Chapter 634: Robbers (Part 2)

"Haha, look, he is not happy!"

These robbers rely on their large numbers and do not take Romon, a very thin and gentle young man, seriously at all.

They are all rogue scoundrels and don't know the information about some professionals.

Even though Romon was wearing a druid robe at this time, they thought it was just a noble-style dress.

Of course, the true identity of these people is not just ordinary robbers. Judging from their strong physical fitness, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can compare to. However, when they put on the clothes of the people, they were just a group of ordinary robbers.

Romon's face turned gloomy. In their eyes, it seemed like a little lamb, ready to show his might to the big tiger. When they saw it, they thought it was funny.

"Okay, it will be bad if other patrol soldiers come here. Hurry up and ask him to hand over the money... No, just tie him up. I have been in the army for so many years and have not made any money. If this ticket is really big, why not just take the money and leave and return to the territory? Do you think that's right?" said the person in the leader.

"You are right. Instead of following others and being a slave to the nobles, it is better to run to a place where no one knows us, occupy a village, and enjoy it." The robbers were joking and about to take action.

"Ah! Look!" At this moment, a robber finally discovered something was wrong. He pointed at the little lamb in front and suddenly screamed in horror.

"What's your name...ah!" the others said with a smile, but when their eyes fell on Romon again, the scene suddenly became quiet.

I saw the little lamb they thought was exploring one hand, and a ball of flame was burning on the slender hand.

Spell!

They thought they were just a noble guy, but they actually knew magic!

This cognition immediately made them sweat on their heads. Even if they are ignorant, they will not know how terrifying people they are!

"Damn it, why didn't anyone tell us that this guy can do magic!"

"Are we so funny? Run away!"

"Yes! Let's retreat quickly! Let those guys play tricks on you!"

Romon's cold voice rang out: "You can't leave."

"ah--"

They could not react at all, and the flames in Romon's hands had already bombarded.

This flame is not a third-level spell fireball technique. Fireball technique is similar to a bomb, and will alarm the entire city. This is a palm of flame, a first-level spell.

This spell was really not wasted at all, and it fell directly on the person who spoke badly just now.

Suddenly, the man kept rolling, and inhuman screamed in the growing flames.

When the robber saw this posture, he didn't have the courage to resist. He immediately turned around and ran away in fright.

When dealing with the people below, Romon did not use the spell, but directly drew out the sword and followed behind.

With agility of up to 18 and a magic shoe with a speed increase, Romon's actions were almost the same as the wind. In just a few strokes, several robbers running in front of him had already killed in front of him.

Screams continued to be heard, and the lives were harvesting. There were fewer and fewer robbers running ahead. Finally, the last robber, while the light flashed, blood spurted on the ground and fell to the ground.

Romon then stood up and looked at the people on the ground with disgust. With a wave of his hand, their bodies disappeared.

Except for some blood stains on the ground, basically, there is no sign of a bloody battle in this place.

The carriage was still parked on the side of the road. Romon walked over.

It seemed that Romon was a little afraid of the means that the two horses who pulled the cart took two steps back as he approached.

"Don't move." Romon stroked his palms on their heads and sootheed the two horses.

Under the druid's pacification power, the emotions of the two horses gradually stabilized.

Romon then got on the carriage and gave the two horses an order. With the carriage uncontrolled, he walked forward extremely smoothly.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and this unmanned situation has not attracted much attention from many people.

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of the hotel where Romon was temporarily staying. Romon walked out of the carriage and handed the carriage to the servant for care. Then he walked into the hotel.

This hotel has a front and back yard layout. There is a hotel in the front and a accommodation area in the back yard. Romon entered the gate and walked on the small road.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger and he turned around suddenly.

There was nothing behind him. Romon continued to turn around and walk, and when he turned back again, his movements became much faster.

A man appeared in front of him like this.

This is an old man wearing pure black clothes, with black hair, which makes Romon feel very friendly.

However, the old man's eyes were black and red, as if he was a messenger coming out of hell, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the body and reach the heart.

Romon's eyes and his eyes collided in the air in an instant.

Both of them were slightly stunned.

The reason why Romon was stunned was that in the eyes of God, a strange dark energy surrounded it, which was really something that surprised him.

The other party was surprised that naturally, such a young person would have such profound skills.

"I have something to look for you." The other party spoke first, his voice hoarse and a little harsh.

Romon stared at the other party's face and was silent for three seconds: "Why should I listen to you?"

"I saw everything you did just now." The other party responded coldly.

"Is that true? So what? It's just some robbers!" Romon said sneeringly without any reaction.

Obviously, what the other party said was the matter of him killing people.

This man was not simple, and he actually saw his murder scene.

If it was just a murder, there was nothing, but... would his space secret be exposed?

When Romon thought of this, he immediately had a murderous intent.

"Don't be excited, I'm here to talk to you about something, about something you've always wanted to know." The other party didn't seem to care about Romon's reaction, but continued to speak smoothly.

"One thing I've always wanted to know?" Romon stopped, which was ready to go.

"Why, don't you invite me into the room and sit down?" The other party knew that Romon would no longer kill him at this time. He passed Romon calmly and entered the room first.

"He knows what I'm looking for?" Romon stared at him coldly, and he didn't step and follow him in until the old man entered the room.

"Please sit." Romon signaled the other party to sit down. The two sat face to face. Romon spoke first: "Do you know what I'm looking for?"

"This is natural." The old man smiled, and a mysterious smile appeared on his thin face: "We have mastered a lot of information about you. Are you... exiled?"

"Exiled?" Hearing this, Romon's face suddenly changed.

Although he didn't know what the word meant, the other party's words were already a little bit related to his experience.

"That's right, you're an exile? You come from a completely different place from this world, right?" the old man said, "and he exiled.

Luo Mask was calm on his face, but he was already very shocked.

This person really knew what he was looking for, and it is very likely that he could solve the problem he had been puzzled about.

From the old man's words just now, he vaguely heard that the other party was not alone, but very likely a mysterious organization.

"Tell me, do you have what I want in your hands?" Romon asked directly without comment.

"That's right, we have what you want, and only we have it. If you do something for us, I can tell you all the information passed down from ancestors. How about it, is this transaction cost-effective?" the old man said with a smile, as if he had grasped Romon's key pulse.

"It's too early to say that it's cost-effective now. I need to know first what you want me to do, what's done." Romon said lightly: "By the way, I have a lot of money, or food, if you investigate me, you should know that I have huge food!"

"Indeed, we were shocked by what happened in that village. Is this the exile method?" The old man stared at Romon with sharp eyes: "But we don't want money. Secondly, although we also need food, we don't want your food now. I know that you have a large amount of food, but this is not what we want..."

After walking around the room for two times, the old man finally expressed his conditions: "If you want us to give you that information, you must do something for us."

"... The Earl's Corps of the Seuston was originally the Seuston family, but now it is another force. What we ask you to do is to help the Seuston family and take back the Earl's position. As long as you can help and serve, we will tell you the information, how about it? This is not a difficult situation, right?"

As if he was worried that the chips were not heavy enough, the old man added lightly: "Also, the person who robbed you before, in fact, the mastermind was not killed by you. He wanted to rob you. He was the third son of the current count. When he heard that you were a rich man, he had evil thoughts... Now, if you kill his subordinates, he will not let it go."

"No matter whether they were robbers or not, you killed a group of soldiers with records. You should know the consequences that even if you are a senior professional, this trouble is definitely not small."

Romon listened aside, and when he heard this, he smiled: "It's really not a small problem, but it's not big for me. I don't care about the size of this matter... You're over-concerned."

"Why, you are not planning to cooperate with us?" The old man said gloomy when he heard this.

"No, I'll work with you." Romon said lightly, with a smile on his face with unknown meaning. "Because, I'm very moved by the conditions you have put forward."
Chapter completed!