King of the Nine Seas

Chapter 46: Russell

   Leaving the underground black market, Aran deliberately circled the imperial city twice, confirming that no one was following him, and then returned to the hotel where he lived.

This trip to the underground black market was quite rewarding. Not only did the electromagnetic hand’s potion materials have been collected, but also the hidden dagger that can perfectly match the potions of the cat’s figure series was obtained. This is naturally thanks to Yala. Doss.

After dinner, Aran lay on the bed in the hotel without the slightest drowsiness. Since he took the potion of the cat's figure series, the sleep time has become fragmented, and the energy at night tends to be quite good during the day. On the contrary, he was a little sluggish. If it were not for his potion digestion progress was quite good, I am afraid there would be more sleep problems.

   Tossed and couldn't fall asleep, Aranço pushed open the window, brought important things, climbed up the roof along the wall outside the window, ran and jumped between the roofs, wandering in the imperial city that had already been curfew.

The animal series of potions, imperceptibly, will allow the extraordinary person who is taking them to have certain animal characteristics in their personality. If the potion is digested well, this effect will become smaller and smaller until it disappears, but once the potion is If the digestion is poor, then the personality of the transcendent will have a lot of corresponding animal habits, some of which are not too big a problem, and some are quite troublesome.

  Aran is considered to be the category that has been affected fairly little.

   climbed up a bell tower in the imperial city, sat on the bell tower and looked at the imperial city under the curtain of night. This feeling of no one everywhere made Aran relax after a long absence.

   Lying on the clock tower, Aran looked at the stars through the clock tower.

   Just as he had some sleepiness, a somewhat familiar gunshot suddenly sounded, resounding over the imperial city, and the imperial city, which had been quiet in the next second, suddenly became noisy.

"Hey……"

   sighed, Aran got up and jumped off the bell tower, and ran along the roof towards the hotel.

If Aran didn’t guess wrong, then I’m afraid that the masked man had just assassinated again. The imperial city is not an outside town. The guards here are tightly guarded, and when there is no one in the middle of the night, he might want to escape. The unlikely thing, even though Aran himself admired that person, he didn't want to drag himself into those troubles at all. He was not afraid of fighting, but he didn't want to engage in meaningless battles casually.

   If Aran stayed there just now, it would be easy to be found by the soldiers searching for the killer. At that time, the mud was thrown into the crotch, not **** or shit.

boom!

   Falling from the roof, Aran only needs to walk along this path to the end. After turning over a house, he will be able to walk along the wall back to the hotel where he lives. When the window is closed, everything has nothing to do with him.

  Aran thinks very well, but many times, many things are not transferred by human will.

   walked to the end of the path and turned a corner. Aran looked at the masked man sitting on the ground leaning against the wall with a pool of blood on his chest. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to leave.

   But at this moment, a document-like thing was thrown at Aran’s feet.

   The man behind him said to Aran in a hoarse voice: "Help me! I can help you get this thing! As a pirate, I think you can't refuse this thing!"

The senses of the cat are fully expanded. It is certain that those chasing soldiers are still some distance away. Aran picks up the file at his feet, and uses the night vision ability granted by the cat's shadow series of potions. Turning over, Aran’s heartbeat gradually accelerated, and soon he looked at the masked man with a look of surprise, and asked in a low voice: "This thing is a key item in the country of the ship tomb. How can you, an assassin, help me get this? thing?"

   "I naturally have my ways and methods, you just say that you can help me or not."

   "But now I know the existence of this thing, I can completely abandon you to find it, why do I have to risk saving you?"

   "The most important part of this document was hidden by me. If you don't have the most important part of the document, it is impossible to find the detailed location of that thing."

Standing on the spot thinking for a while, Aran no longer hesitated, and decisively stepped forward to help the masked man up, then tore off his clothes, and carefully wrapped it around his chest for several times, sure not The blood dripped further, and Aran picked up the opponent on his back, jumped up and jumped onto the building next to him. Above the heads of the soldiers who were tracking, along the roofs of different heights, they quickly fled the blockade area.

Following the instructions of the masked man, Aran came to an abandoned house, entered the abandoned house silently and entered the secret basement of the house, and then put the masked man down from his body. Helped him to lie on the bed in the basement.

   Lighting the oil lamp, Aran looked at the masked man who was taking off the outer camouflage on the bed, a little surprised that the other party was young.

   "Excuse me, give me the box on the table over there. There are medical supplies I need in it."

   Without saying anything, Aran handed the box to the other party.

Seeing the other party taking out various medicines and medical equipment from the box, Aran raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect you to be a navy, but I'm very curious~www.novelmt.com~ What makes a navy an assassin?"

   When he heard the Arran dialect, the man was taken aback for a moment, then he looked at the suture needle bent in his hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "The navy medical kit is used to it."

   The other party didn't answer his own question, and Aran didn't care. He simply concentrated, his pupils contracted slightly, and he went to see the details of the former navy for himself.

  Name: Russell Rowland

  Name: Blood Gun

  Occupation: Former Navy Lieutenant Commander

   Skills: Navy Shooting LV9, Russell Gun Fighting LV7, Swordsmanship LV5, Waterborne LV4

   Extraordinary: None

   LV9 naval shooting skills!

I have to admit that this former Lieutenant Commander Russell Rowland is definitely the person with the highest single skill level that Aran has seen so far. His skill level is five and one level. He can practice marksmanship to the level of LV9, and he is still so young. It is enough to show the talent and power of this kind of person.

   Ya looked at Russell, who gritted his teeth and sutured his wounds. He didn't know what would have driven such a promising navy commander to abandon his position and become a feared blood gun assassin in this country.

   After the stitching was over, Russell swallowed some more pills, and then he leaned against the bed with a pale face, looking extremely tired.

Perhaps it was because of too much blood loss that caused confusion, or because of the effect of the medicine, Russell looked at the roof of the basement with some bewildered eyes, as if muttering to himself, and speaking to Aran like a whisper: "You just asked me, what made me change from a young navy to what I am now, I don't know myself, but if I have to say it, it probably started when I knew the news of my family's death. "

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