Chapter 567: A Brand New Job, Three Iron Laws
Chapter 567: A Brand New Job, Three Iron Laws
"Friend, what do you mean by this?"
Vincent looked at the ferocious-looking Subdragon around him and could not help but ask curiously.
The Subdragon that had been chatting up Vincent no longer had a smile on his face. He sneered and said, "I really don’t know how a naive fool like you, who doesn’t even know the rules of the Inn, would dare to teleport here so rashly? I am the Dragon Whisperer Garth, the controller of this street! You must hand over all your belongings now, or I will make you disappear completely!"
Vincent scratched his chin impatiently and said with disdain, "The Dragon Whisperer, right? The controller of this street? It seems that we really don’t understand the rules, but don’t worry! My friend here will have a good chat with you!"
After saying that, Vincent patted Kurt’s shoulder.
Kurt did not hesitate at all. His entire body burst out with rainbow streamers and he instantly rushed in front of Garth.
"Roar!"
Kurt raised his head and let out a dragon roar. The dragon power contained within it instantly made Garth fall into a daze.
Kurt then turned around and rushed toward the other Subdragons. A layer of rainbow-colored streamers attached to his hands had transformed into two extremely sharp dragon claws. He tore all the Subdragons apart into pieces as the autumn wind blew.
Vincent stood in place with a calm expression. He had defeated many races during his time in the Arena of Life and Death, so he had a good understanding of many races, including the Subdragon Race in front of him.
These so-called close relatives of the Dragon Race were just low-level creatures with a dragon-like appearance, but their real strength was extremely weak!
When Garth came back to his senses, Kurt had finished off the Subdragons. He returned to Vincent’s side. He stared at Garth without any expression. He looked like the legendary God of Death.
Garth shivered subconsciously and fell to the ground, his hands and feet twitching non-stop. He said whilst shaking, "Misunderstanding, this is all just a misunderstanding! I didn’t expect two high-level creatures to show off here. Please forgive me. Since we are both dragons, please spare me this time!"
Vincent walked forward with a sneer and looked at Garth as if he was looking at trash. He said in a deep voice, "The Subdragon Race is just a low-level race that had obtained a weak dragon bloodline. Do you think you are qualified to use the name of the Dragon Race to scare us? To tell you the truth, I have killed more Subdragon Race members than you have seen in your entire life!"
When Garth heard this, he suddenly started to tremble violently. A stinky liquid gradually flowed out from between his legs. He was scared to the point of incontinence by the killing intent in Vincent’s words!
Vincent frowned slightly and took two steps back. He used one of his hands to cover his nose. He used his other hand to grab onto the hilt of his knife. He said in a deep voice, "I’ll give
When Garth heard this, he did not dare to hesitate at all. He quickly said, "There are actually no rules here at the Inn. I was just spouting nonsense just now! This world is only a transit station for wanderers to trade with each other and replenish their supplies. Everyone communicates according to their own strength. As long as we follow the three iron laws, that’s enough!"
Vincent continued to ask, "What are the three iron laws?"
Garth quickly said, "First, you are not allowed to break the rules of the world of the Inn! Second, you are not allowed to exterminate lives in the Inn! Third, no one is allowed to dream of ruling this world! These are the three iron laws. It is also a rule passed down from mouth to mouth by everyone in this world. It is said that once someone violates it, it will immediately attract the most severe judgment. In an instant, one’s soul will be scattered!"
Vincent nodded and looked around casually. He asked, "What do you mean by the wanderers?"
Garth immediately replied, "The wanderers are the collective name for treasure hunters and bounty hunters in the Black Hole World. The Inn is like a paradise for the wanderers. A group of wanderers had also formed the Wanderers Association here. Members who join the association can not only trade fairly under the witness of the association, but they can also share tasks with each other!"
When Vincent heard this, he subconsciously blurted out, "Isn’t this like the scavengers?"
Garth quickly nodded and said, "It’s about the same, but scavenger is a unique title in the capital of Ultimate Evil, but in the Black Hole World, these creatures are collectively known as wanderers! It seems that the two sirs must have teleported from the capital of Ultimate Evil. I wonder if you have heard of the Ultimate Evil Lord. I had met him once before, and I was even lucky enough to be invited to his banquet!"
Vincent could not help but sneer when he heard that. He naturally knew that Garth was trying to hint to him that his relationship with the Ultimate Evil Lord was good and was trying to make him show mercy to him.
Unfortunately, the Ultimate Evil Lord was no longer alive.
Vincent said meaningfully, "I am indeed familiar with the Ultimate Evil Lord! But unfortunately, you will never have the chance to attend his banquet again!"
Garth started to cry. He begged miserably, "Please spare my life, my Lord! What happened just now was really a misunderstanding. Please don’t kill me!"
Vincent shook his head helplessly and said, "You misunderstood. I don’t want to kill you. I just want to tell you that the Ultimate Evil Lord is dead now, so he can no longer invite you to the banquet!"
"The Ultimate Evil Lord is dead?"
Garth instantly stopped crying and looked at Vincent in shock. He kept repeating the horrifying news to himself.
Vincent was not interested in paying attention to this frightened Subdragon. He asked, "Where is the Wanderers Association?"
Garth raised his hand subconsciously and pointed in a direction with trembling hands.
Vincent did not stay any longer. He immediately turned around and left with Kurt.
After Vincent left, Garth instantly stood up from the ground. After casually patting the dirt on his body, he quickly ran to the end of the street and entered a bar.
There were no customers in the bar. There was only a boss-like figure sitting on the sofa with his back facing the door. The dim light could only show his figure, and no one could see his face clearly.
Garth quickly knelt in front of the sofa and said with a perturbed face, "Boss, the brothers are all dead!"
The figure on the sofa asked in a cold tone, "What happened?"
Garth quickly said, "They are two unfamiliar faces who have just teleported here. I thought they were fat sheep delivered to my door, but I didn’t expect them to be two high-level creatures, and they can actually use dragon power to kill all our brothers in an instant!"
The figure on the sofa was silent for a moment. He then asked in a deep voice, "Do you know where they are now?"
Garth quickly nodded and said, "Yes, they are going to the Wanderers Association!"
The figure on the sofa suddenly stood up and said in a cold tone, "Inform everyone to gather and go to the Wanderers Association. They must be killed!"
Garth smiled vengefully. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, your subordinate will do it now!"
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At the same time, in front of the entrance of the Wanderers Association, Kurt asked Vincent with a curious face, "What are we going to do next?"
Vincent pointed at the door in front of him and said with a smile, "Become a wanderer! It just so happens that I have a treasure.. It’s time to develop it!"