I Can Summon All the Gods

The two bickering girls looked in the direction of Locke and saw four tall young men standing in front of Locke.

Looking at the four young men in front of him, Locke was speechless. He was walking on the road when everything was perfectly all right, unexpectedly he could meet some playboys who were bothering him. Why was this scene so similar to the novel he had read in his previous life.

With a sigh, Locke took a step back to make way for the people in front of him. He was in a good mood today and didn't want to spoil it because of them.

But things didn't go as he expected. With an evil smile on his face, the fat young man in the middle said in a cold tone, "Boy, come with us. It's your fortune to be liked by Master Nicholas."

People around looked at Locke with sympathy.

"Another young man is going to be ruined."

"I remember that a young man seemed to commit suicide after he left the duke's mansion last time. At that time, the matter was very serious. It was only after Duke Nicholas dealt with it in person that the matter was settled. I didn't expect that only a few months later, Master Nicholas came out again."

"Shh~ Don't you want to live? How dare you talk about Master Nicholas like that? If he knows..."

The person who reminded him made a gesture of cutting his neck, and the other person also shrank his head and quickly closed his mouth.

Looking back at Locke. At this time, his face had changed from the previous helplessness to black. Naturally, he heard the discussions of the people nearby.

A man had his eye on him...

The most irritating thing was that this man seemed to have a tendency for sexual abuse!

Seeing that Locke didn't move at all, the young man became impatient. He slowly walked towards Locke, intending to force him.

"Stop!"

A voice came from the crowd.

The young man stopped for a moment and turned his head. Panic flashed across his eyes when he saw a young girl coming over not far away, but he quickly regained his composure. "Miss Olinna, what happened here seems to have nothing to do with you."

Yes, they were Olinna Baldwin and others who had just come out of the cafe.

Olinna stopped in front of Locke. She didn't look at the young man at all. Instead, she turned her head to look at an open-air balcony on the side, and reminded coldly, "Palmer Nicholas, have you forgotten your last lesson?"

Olinna ignored the fat young man and looked at the young man sitting on the open-air balcony in the distance.

Following Olinna's sight, everyone saw a young man. He was very thin, with an extremely white face and a feminine aura.

Looking at this feminine young man, Locke's eyes darkened slightly. This man must be the so-called Master Nicholas.

"Miss Baldwin, I just want to invite this young man to be my guest." Palmer wasn't afraid of Olinna at all. He waved his hand, indicating his men to take action.

Seeing Palmer's tough attitude, Olinna's face changed slightly, and shouted coldly, "Palmer Nicholas, you really ignore the laws of King City!"

While speaking, Olinna stood in front of Locke and said to him in a low voice, "I've sent someone to inform the imperial guards. It only takes a while to deal with him. As long as the imperial guards arrive, even Nicholas doesn't dare to do anything to you."

On the balcony, in the face of Olinna's threat, Palmer did not take it seriously at all. Instead, he glanced at his subordinate indifferently. The fat young man knew what he meant, nodded slightly, and said, "Miss Baldwin, please make way."

Olinna snorted and didn't intend to give way. "Well, do you dare to do anything to us?"

Seeing this, the fat young man was in a dilemma. The girl in front of him was the daughter of Duke Baldwin. The incident last time was troublesome. Several people who followed Master Nicholas were pulled out to be scapegoats. But he was lucky, Duke Nicholas saw that he was smart enough and saved his life.

If he offended the Baldwin family, he would definitely die.

He looked at Locke behind Olinna and said in a cold tone, "Boy, you'd better come with us honestly. Believe me, you can't escape in King City. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family behind you..."

Hearing the fat young man threaten Locke with his family, Olinna's face darkened and she scolded angrily, "You're too despicable. I'm telling you, you won't succeed today!"

At the same time, she suddenly felt a powerful force enveloping her body and then pushing her aside.

After pushing Olinna aside, Locke, who had already been unable to help himself, no longer had any scruples and punched the fat young man in the face. "Fuck you!"

Bang!

The fat young man was just a level-4 mage. How could he react? His face was in a mess and blood spurted out. His body hit the wall in the distance.

All the people, including Olinna who stood up for Locke and the people around, were completely stunned. They didn't expect that Locke would suddenly make a move.

After dealing with the fat young man, Locke slapped the other three people without direct contact.

Bang!

After three muffled sounds, the other three people also flew out.

Seeing that his men were solved by Locke in an instant, on the balcony, Palmer shook the wine glass in his hand and looked at Locke with burning eyes. "I can't see your strength. I'm more and more..."

However, before he could say the three words "interested in you", a shoe sole had already firmly kicked his face.

Boom!

In the scream of the crowd, Palmer directly smashed into the stone wall beside and deeply embedded in it.

"Rubbish."

Looking at Palmer in the distance wall, Locke said disdainfully.

On the wall, there was blood spilling from the corner of Palmer's mouth and a clear footprint on his face. A white shield was now set up on his body, tightly protecting him.

Locke knew that it should be the magic treasure of the man.

He had the magic treasure, but so what.

With a sneer in his heart, Locke's eyes narrowed and he waved his hand. Palmer, who was embedded in the wall, seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand and hung in midair.

However, being strangled by Locke, Palmer didn't show much fear of death on his face. He didn't believe that an insignificant count would dare to kill someone in King City.

On the contrary, looking at Locke, Palmer's eyes turned red and his face was full of humiliation. As the son of a noble duke, he was beaten up by a count today!

"How dare you hit me!"

"Boy, I won't let you die too easily!"

Staring at Locke angrily, Palmer licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and shouted madly.

In the face of Palmer's provocation, Locke smiled faintly and then slowly loosened his grip. At the same time, Palmer fell directly from the air to the ground.