There are rules or rules in the dark world. If you calculate carefully, you can basically write a book with a thickness of more than two feet, which can be used as a shield in both size and weight; Of course, this is only the whole. In various regions and even the same region, there are small local principles like cobwebs, which are difficult to implement as constraints.
However, both the big rules and the local principles are based on strength - in short, strength is the basis of everything. Whether it is good or evil, or neutral, you need strong strength to ensure your position.
If someone forces you to change your position?
Very simple, wave your fist, knock off his front teeth, let him swallow it, and then tell him that where you stand is your territory - and your territory is up to you!
At the beginning, when Xilun was ready to become a dark mercenary and step into the dark world, his uncle told him so, and asked him carefully and repeatedly whether he wanted to enter such a world full of jungle laws - Xilun, who was still young at that time, was eager for an unusual life and wanted to take risks; Therefore, he didn't think too much. Led by his uncle, he completed the task of sending letters for the first time.
Yes, it's delivery.
An encrypted letter that doesn't want anyone to know, but has no assured candidate, can only be a letter delivered by dark mercenaries - as for ordinary mercenaries? Since you chose the dark mercenary, it's natural that ordinary mercenaries can't cope with the possible trouble in the process of sending letters!
That letter delivery was the first mission of Xilun. Under the leadership of his uncle, an experienced dark mercenary, it was completed very well - it was sent to the target character two days in advance, which saved the target character from a crisis; The target person is undoubtedly generous. A whole bag of nearly 100 kimptons has become his extra reward.
Faced with such extra pay, young Xilun was surprised. Then, he devoted himself to his work with greater enthusiasm. Because of his first task, most of his next tasks would choose to accept all kinds of task entrustment of sending letters and invitations; And because of this, the postman gradually became his code name.
After his uncle retired and went to the spring forest area to provide for the aged, the postman officially became the pronoun of Xilun - in the face of such a pronoun, Xilun was still somewhat proud from the bottom of his heart; Because this is the recognition of others; Moreover, more importantly, after he has such a title, some tasks will be sent to the door automatically.
Compared with the tasks of assassination, duel, kidnapping or simply slaughter, the task of sending letters is undoubtedly much safer; As long as he has some skills, he may even avoid fighting - in the past, Sharon has been proud of himself and made it public.
Undoubtedly, such a practice has caused him quite unnecessary trouble.
Since yesterday, until now, Sharon has admitted that she has entered a vortex composed of tyranny and cruelty, and at the bottom of the vortex is the destination of death. As long as she is sucked in, she will be dead; As a little famous dark mercenary, Xilun doesn't want to die. He also wants to save enough pension money like his uncle, and then spend a happy old age in the countryside of spring forest area.
However, from now on, this wish is just extravagant
Dark mercenary, it's really a road of no return!
With such a sigh, the well-dressed Xilun picked up the invitation at the head of the bed and left the nest he once thought was extremely safe - then put down the invitation and expressed his meaning clearly, and all the big people had left; It was not reassurance, but that they knew that Sharon dared not do it; Not only the gap in strength, but also the rules of dark mercenaries. After Xilun accepted the task yesterday, everything was already doomed. As long as Xilun didn't want to be like a street mouse and finally killed in an unknown alley, Xilun had to do it.
As himself, Sharon is also very aware of his current situation, but what can he do?
Walking in the magnificent front hall of vaughlin, Xilun did not have any idea of appreciation or admiration. Although he had fantasized about entering here countless times, when his dream really became true, Xilun was far from the joy he expected - his mind at the moment had already been filled with the content of the invitation!
If Yeqi's name is only familiar to him, then the title of the shack dragon behind is enough to shock Xilun to its existence - compared with this title, the big people he saw before are not worth mentioning at all; As the strongest of the younger generation of demon hunters, the dragon of shack has this strength and reputation; Riyao level proved his strength, and countless strong people who fell under the other party's knife cast the other party's reputation.
It is said that the dragon of shack has long been beyond the reach of the sun, just like his teacher, the sword Saint - and once there is news about the dragon of shack in the bar, such statements will appear one after another; After all, there are too many riyao strong people who died under the dragon knife of shack to support this statement.
Sharon was once a member of the discussion and was on the side of the dragon of shack; For such a young man who can keep his bottom line and don't forget his position, Xilun always appreciates or admires him - because he can't do so. In order to survive, Xilun has long lowered the bottom line infinitely and left his position behind.
But can he be blamed?
Fear of death is anyone's nature. Those who can fear life and death are really strong.
I hope those rumors are not false!
With such an uneasy heart, Xilun pressed the button on the fourth floor of the elevator and looked at the slowly closing elevator door. When he was worried, he once again expressed his dissatisfaction with the big people in his eyes——
What do you mean having met and saved my life?
It was another demon hunter who saved me, okay?
A bunch of idiots who can't tell their age!
The most pitiful thing is that my uncle Xilun has to pay for the decision of a group of idiots
At the thought of the expressions of those big people at that time, the discontent in Xilun's heart quickly turned into anger - although he had not seen the Shakur dragon, the other party's age should be a young man in his twenties, but what about the one he saw yesterday? It has the appearance of more than 40 years old. Even if it has the charm of middle-aged people, its age has not changed!
I can't tell the difference between my twenties and forties, which makes mailmen like Sharon feel that they are all worthless guys!
Unfortunately, as a postman, he dared not refute; After all, if you don't refute, you still have the hope of living. Once you refute, you have to die now - if you can live a little longer, Sharon still hopes to live a little longer.
Calm down, calm down
After walking out of the open elevator door and looking at the closer destination, Xilun kept telling himself in the bottom of his heart, but it didn't stop his beating heart. After all, the content of the invitation, even if he was a bystander, was definitely a conspiracy trap; If I read it, apart from disdain, I think it will also be full of anger?
And once the other party gets angry, the end of his postman can be imagined!
Although it is rumored that the other party is not a murderous person
Stretching out trembling fingers, it took nearly two minutes for Sharon to press her fingertip on the doorbell——
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
After the pleasant doorbell rang twice in a row, the door opened with a sound of "Kata"; A beautiful woman with gentle temperament appeared in front of Sharon; Looking at the woman, Xilun's breath was in a hurry for a moment. He looked at the woman in front of him without blinking until the other party made an unhappy cold hum. Xilun, acting as a postman, didn't reflect what he had done.
"Good afternoon, Ms. Bernadette Taylor!"
Stuttering, Sharon greeted the chameleon - and in the bottom of his heart, the postman wanted to slap himself again; He is complaining about his ignorance. In the dark world of Dode, all people or creatures know that the shaky dragon has an unclear relationship with the big star bernardie Taylor. He has been in and out of various public relations occasions and some banquets more than once.
Especially in the last assassination incident, the performance of the shack dragon confirmed people's dirty thoughts - however, the shack dragon at that time was not as awesome as it is now. People were able to tease each other and describe some pictures that were not suitable for children.
However, after the first World War in the manor of the Northrend family and the Vatican, such talks seemed like a cold wind from the far north. Apart from the cold that people felt from their bones, they had no effect - people chose to shut up one after another. Even if they wanted to talk, they were in an unknown place with only a few real friends around, Will whisper.
Strength is not everything, but it can be fundamental——
Men may not care about their property, but for their women, it is impossible not to care; Don't imagine that a man with a green head can calmly face a man who makes his head green, or a man who is about to make his head green; If any man can be so calm and remove his dysfunction in some places, his sexual orientation has changed.
Women are men's war. Although this sentence is biased, it is very correct most of the time - at least, in the dark world, some bar fights and wild ambushes are inseparable from women, especially under the action of alcohol.
Although Sharon can be sure that he didn't drink and there were no alcoholic drinks in the room in front of him, it doesn't mean that he can be unscrupulous; The postman looked at the chameleon in front of him, stammering and apologizing, and indicating his intention——
"Yes, I'm sorry, Ms. bernardie Taylor. I'm just a postman. I came to deliver the letter! There's an invitation from Lord Yeqi!"
As she spoke, Sharon tried her best to show great piety. Like a believer, she half bent over and raised the invitation over her head like a sacred object to the chameleon - if she could, she didn't mean to kneel down and raise the invitation over her head, even if someone was watching, He doesn't care; After all, it's about his life.
Just as Sharon was going to do so, the chameleon took the invitation and said coldly, "thank you!"
Then the door of the room closed again with the sound of "Kata". The sound of the lock was so clear that Xilun, who was standing in front of the door, trembled and recovered himself - he looked at the closed door in front of him, touched his perfect self, and then turned and ran away without any stopping; Even I didn't take the elevator; He chose the emergency passage directly.
And such a desperate run did not stop immediately after Xilun rushed out of waquilin; On the contrary, it continued for almost ten minutes, and it was really stopped after Xilun left the two streets of vaughlin——
Get out of dude!
Be sure to leave DOD!
Wheezing Xilun, such an idea appeared in the bottom of his heart, and then he immediately began to take action for it; Xilun did not intend to go back to his nest. Although there were some things there, they were not very important. He had brought the really important things with him - because he had considered the plan to escape on the way, it was no accident to bring some valuable things with him.
And Xilun was very glad that he had thought of the plan but didn't dare to implement it; At least, at this time, he has considerable foresight.
Taking a taxi, Sharon came to the railway station; When he was ready to buy a train ticket to any place as long as it was far away from Dode, a man suddenly stopped his shoulder from behind——
"Don't move, it's me!"
Hickel raised his hand and grabbed Sharon's wrist, keeping the dagger in each other's hand away from his abdomen.
"Asshole!"
After seeing the face under the hat, although the dagger in Xilun's hand was taken back, his mouth did not stop. After a low scold, he continued to drink: "you guy, do you know what kind of trouble has involved me? I have to leave my hometown now!"
"What if I give you a chance not to go?"
Hickel said this. At the same time, an envelope appeared in his hand. Looking at the envelope in front of him, Xilun subconsciously trembled. He waited for Hickel and asked, "what do you mean?"
"Send me a letter!"
"No, I've decided not to work as a postman anymore!"
"I didn't think about it," cried Sharon.
"If you send it, everything will return to normal!" Hickel said. "If you don't do it, you will be chased like a lost dog for the rest of your life!"
"I don't want to take the life I just got back in again!"
Sharon gasped and groaned.
"This is a very cost-effective business. When it is completed, you don't have to worry about your life; or do you really intend to be a lost dog and be found dead in the gutter one morning?"
Looking at the stunned Xilun, Hickel thrust the letter into the other party's hand: "the address is on the envelope!"
With that, Hickel suddenly appeared just now. Taking advantage of Xilun's stupefied time, he dived into the crowd and disappeared a few times; When Xilun answered and looked at the letter in his hand and the missing Hickel, the dark mercenary who became the postman again couldn't help scolding: "shit!"
……
"What do these guys want?"
After handing the invitation to Yeqi, the chameleon became gloomy - although she had not read the content of the invitation, but with the same sender and the same cover, what would be the difference in the content of the invitation?
"You are not allowed to go!"
For the first time, the chameleon said so firmly, which surprised Ye Qi - after the two became allies, although Ye Qi rarely spoke in the conversation, most of them were said by the chameleon. In addition to having confidence in the chameleon's intelligence network, the chameleon's language was more characterized by a trace of inquiry in the end, rather than the arbitrary way at the moment.
"It's all right, it's just an invitation; besides, we had a plan and would go to participate?" in the face of such arbitrariness, ye Qi naturally would not adapt. He waved the invitation in his hand and said with a smile: "now, I don't even need to disguise and change my face!"
"Just an invitation? Do you know who sent the invitation?"
The chameleon's voice became severe, especially when his beautiful big eyes stared, a large cat faced his prey and surrounded Yeqi; If you were an ordinary person, you would have collapsed on the ground with soft legs at this time; However, if ye Qi is the one
Smiling and shaking his head slowly, Yeqi opened the invitation letter and said, "the leader of the idea of killing, the leader of the terror nest, the lizard, and the invitation from countless small and medium-sized dark mercenary organizations!"
"Ye, this is no joke! Do you know what they plan to do when they send this invitation?"
The chameleon grabbed the invitation, slammed it on the carpet and asked loudly.
PS first change ~ timing~