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Chapter 326 Do You Know Who I Am? !
"My lord! Something happened to your Jill!"

The members of the Big Money Guild have been trapped by the system long ago, and once their personal safety is threatened, the alarm will be received immediately.

The current situation is that Jill's life value has dropped to a low point, and there is only a trace of blood left.

This made the goblins frightened when they saw it, so they hurriedly informed the lord who was about to get up.

"... Take over the screen." Lott was a little unable to react for a while, but ordered subconsciously.

It is self-evident how much Jill has contributed to the development of the dungeon. Although he himself does not know it, the monsters in the city know it all through the goblins.

Goblin turns the picture to the big screen

In the box right now, a young man was sitting on the ground, and in front of him lay a corpse that seemed to have been scorched by fire.

Aaron was staring blankly at the side, while at the gate, a young man in a white suit was looking at the young man over there with a grim smile and said, "Aren't you quite capable, kid?"Give me another try, this guy is your fate! '

The data about the charred corpse was displayed on the big screen, and Jill's own head appeared on it. All his status readings were flashing red at this time, and the situation looked quite bad.

Seeing this, the goblin leader hurriedly shouted to his subordinates: "Let the warlock go!"

"Wait first." Lott stared at the screen and reached out to stop it.

"grown ups?"

"shush"

Lott found that the young man seemed a little different. His disguise was so advanced that he couldn't see through it. At this time, he stood up slowly, recited a spell in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to face Gill pointed, and the scorched corpse on the ground flashed and returned to its original state instantly.

The goblins watched Jill's attributes on the big screen go from the previous vigor to the full state value, and they were suddenly surprised from ear to ear.

Even if the magician uses the Great Healing Technique, he can only slowly recover bit by bit. But now, except for the burnt clothes on Jill's body, everything else has recovered as before. This is simply...
"Bohomer, a single-target full recovery spell, only for brave men." Lott frowned and muttered as he looked in front of him, "I didn't expect this newcomer to join the big money-making guild as soon as he came here."

In the picture, also stunned is the white suit at the gate.

After Aaron saw that Jill had returned to his original shape, he didn't think much about it. He hurried over and grabbed his feet and dragged him over, and then pulled the cushion next to him to cover him.

As for the novice brave man, after performing recovery, he walked over with a gloomy face. The Pikachu in front of him released a fierce electric current at him, but the result was just like Fiona did to her werewolf father back then. Attracted by the brave man, it gathered into the palm of the right hand, and then squeezed hard, it shattered into light spots.

No need for any action, direct level suppression!
Pokemon can't take the initiative to attack outside, but inside the house, especially when the owner's life is in danger, they can do it. The bodyguards in white suits were all beaten to the ground, and the intelligent system on the replacement machine immediately determined that the young man opposite was an adventurer , and to launch an attack here, so the restriction will be lifted.

After seeing Pikachu's proud skill being easily blocked and crushed, White Suit was so frightened that he quickly ordered Pikachu to attack at close range.

The brave man continued to approach that side without stopping, and stretched out his hand to pinch the neck of the flying electric mouse. With force, Pikachu shattered into light spots and returned to cards.

At this time, Bai Sui finally understood that he had encountered a tough situation and was just about to say harsh words.
In the next second, his whole body was like a deflated balloon, and he lost his vitality in an instant, just like how the elk monster dealt with the half-snake boss back then.

"Instant death curse, the greater the difference in strength, the higher the chance of success." Lott said slowly while looking at the big screen.

Whether it's the full recovery spell or the instant death spell, these are top-level spells, and ordinary people can't learn them.

Conjurers use incantations, the higher the level, the higher the power and success rate when using them, but the premise is that you have to have the opportunity to obtain the relevant incantation books to learn, otherwise it is useless even if you are level 100.

In other words, the skills possessed by the brave man and the elk monster all come from the brave man's association - not only the weapons they forge are powerful, but even the spells are far beyond this world.

No wonder it is stipulated not to interfere with the present world.

After the death of the white suit in the picture, the body disappeared and returned to the resurrection stone to be resurrected. When the other bodyguards saw it, they ran out in a panic. They knew that the guys in front of them were going to be in trouble. The Fire Guild will never let them go!
Lott looked at the screen and ordered coldly: "Investigate the identity of that white suit, if this is a member of a certain guild - dare to act rashly, dismember that guild."

"After that guy is resurrected, send someone to contact him, play a show, find an excuse, halve all his points, and drag him to the death knight's black room for half an hour."

"Follow your orders."

Since the other party wants to bully others, let him experience what it means to truly bully others!

At around 0:50 in the middle of the night, at the door of the empty Resurrection Temple, a man in a white suit walked out with his head lowered and cursed:

"Grand Turtle of the Huayue Club, and those two grandsons! If you dare to kill me, watch it, if you don't avenge this revenge, I will be a bastard in the Fire Guild. Ugh!"

"Ouch!!"

Just as the white suit was speaking halfway, he bumped into a person head-on. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a fat man in a satin vest.

"You don't have eyes when you walk, you fat man!!" The white suit got angry immediately, and kicked the fat man on the ground.

"Do you know who I am?!" The fat man lay on the ground and yelled loudly.

"I don't care who you are! Fatty!" After saying that, he kicked over again. At this time, the boys in white suits arrived. When they heard that the fat man had just bumped into their young master, they swarmed up and directly faced the big fat man on the ground. There were punches and kicks.

"Hit me hard! Not everyone can afford to provoke the Fire Guild!"

While speaking, the white suit took out a lighter and lit a cigarette beside him. After exhaling, he saw several MP knights, warlocks and several big men called executors approaching not far away.

Immediately, he quickly asked his subordinates to stop, and quickly brewed up his argument for a while, saying that the fat man bumped into him, and this was just a defensive counterattack.

When the horse boys heard it, they immediately stepped aside, leaving only the fat man howling on the spot.

When the leading warlock approached, the white suit immediately went up to him with a smile. Just when he was about to say something, the warlock passed him by and quickly helped the fat man on the ground.

This surprised the horse boys and the white suits.

"Boy! You're fucking dead!" The fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was a bit leaky in his speech, pointing at the white suit and his pony boy and shouting loudly: "Do you know who I am?!"

When the white suit saw him, he looked at him in surprise, then turned to look at the warlock next to him, and asked, "He is."

"This is the eldest son of the lord. He was lost for a few days, and we only found it today." The warlock began to talk nonsense.

"The idiot son of the lord's family?! Is this the fat man?!" Several people exclaimed suddenly, and after realizing who they had just beaten, everyone's legs started to swing.

"Are you okay, young master?" the warlock asked the fat man, and the fat man pointed to the bruises on his face and shouted incoherently: "What the hell do you mean you're okay?!"

"What do you want to do?" Warlock asked with a smile.

The people in white suits and horsemen next to them were sweating profusely, trembling and looking at the fat man with a ferocious face.

Ruined!
"Do you even need to ask?" The fat man looked at them with a ferocious smile and waved his hand, "They are all dead!"

"take away!"

"Master, spare me! Master!" A group of people were teleported away by the knight and the werewolf while howling, leaving only the fat man and the leading warlock in place.

"Hey, are you okay?" Warlock flicked a cigar over.

"Hiss~~ These bastards are quite ruthless." The fat man touched the bruise on his face, and it hurt like hell. It wasn't until the warlock gave him a healing technique that he felt better.

"No, take me to the dark room, I want to fight in person!" The fat man shook his cigar and shook the mace in his hand viciously.

"Hehe, according to you, let's go." Warlock put his hand on his shoulder, and the two disappeared together.

So far, everything that happened today has never been mentioned, including the white suit and his horse boys-they are a little mentally disturbed behind them, and they yelled like seeing a ghost when they saw every fat man.

In the box, Jill, who was lying on the sofa, woke up in a daze. After seeing Aaron, he turned his head and looked to the side, then sat up with a whoosh, and asked quickly: "Where is that little brother? !”

Aaron's expression was a little weird, and finally he sighed helplessly: "He killed someone and was taken away by the MP."

(End of this chapter)