Chapter 647: City of Sin

After leaving Avis's fingertips, the silver dice rolled to the ground, spun a few times like an ordinary dice, and then stopped with a crisp "ding--" sound.

Twenty points--

"Snap--"

At the same time, a crack appeared on the corner of the dice.

As a practice, Avis did not put too much effort into it, which resulted in the low quality of the dice itself.

"Is this the price of interfering with fate?"

Avis touched the crack, and he could feel that if there were three more cracks of the same size, the dice would be completely scrapped.

"So, what will happen next?"

Thinking about the way the mercury dice works, Avis waited for a while.

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….….

Cohen is an unemployed vagrant who is idle all day long.

Of course, this is just his identity on the surface. In order to make a living, he occasionally does some "part-time jobs".

For example, picking up a few bulging money bags that others "lost", or helping those enthusiastic casinos that lent money to others for emergency and could not collect the debts normally when due to collect some debts.

On this day, he had just completed a business deal and "taught" a guy who owed money and refused to pay it back. But when Cohen was full of pride, a pool of gift from nature suddenly fell from the sky and smeared on his face.

"Asshole! Stinky bird raised by a bitch! Don't let me catch you!"

While wiping the bird shit on his face, Cohen cursed at the sky, but the perpetrator had already flown away, leaving only the quacking sound.

"Hiss... Damn it! Sooner or later, I will pluck all your hair! Then roast you for wine!"

After wiping off the bird shit, Cohen sniffed and felt that there seemed to be some smell left. He cursed again in a low voice, and his mood became very bad.

While he was slashing the dead bird in his heart, Cohen walked out of the alley while cursing. He planned to find some water to wash his face.

But just as he walked to the other end of the alley, he noticed a handsome blond boy standing at the side of the alley facing him.

"Wow——"

Cohen was stunned, his eyes instinctively scanned Avis, and then paused at the ring on Avis's hand.

"Oh, tender skin and flesh, look at that ring, a rare fat sheep!"

Cohen instinctively flashed a thought in his mind.

Although Avis had taken off his noble clothes at this time, and the space ring on his hand also concealed the magic aura. But Cohen, who had a keen eye, only needed to glance to notice the preciousness of the material of the ring.

Cohen pretended to be indifferent and continued to walk forward, but his eyes swept left and right obscurely.

"Very young, without guards, is he a noble young master who sneaked out to play from somewhere? So? Maybe it's a magic ring? Even, a space ring?"

He swallowed secretly, and a strong greed flashed in his eyes.

Unlike other ordinary gangsters with no future, Cohen was fortunate to see a real magician up close.

——That time he didn't have eyes and stole the magician's head!

Fortunately, the wizard did not use magic to turn him into a toad, but only ordered Cohen to be his guide for half a day and take him to find the underground boss in this area.

Cohen did not know what happened between the wizard and the boss, but because of his action of leading the way. After the wizard left, Cohen was beaten and lay in bed for half a month before he could barely get out of bed.

If he had not given the bag of gold coins he had hidden to the innkeeper, he would probably have starved to death in this half month.

But during this period, the ring on the wizard's hand left a deep impression on him.

A half-person-high big box, the wizard just put his hand on it, the gray-black ring on his index finger flashed slightly, and the box disappeared in a flash!

The material of the ring is very unique, Cohen has never seen it before, but it does not prevent him from remembering the appearance of that material firmly.

"I need to get closer to see... He looks unfamiliar, and he should not be the descendant of those local nobles. Gods, if you are careful enough, maybe... you can make a big deal this time!"

Carefully approaching Avis, Cohen secretly sensed Avis's strength, and finally found that the other party was just a formal professional, with about the same strength as him.

This made Cohen more convinced that this was definitely just a naive noble boy who didn't know the dangers of the outside world, but just relied on one or two magic equipment to dare to wander around Dragon Shadow City casually.

His throat moved slightly, and Cohen's dark brown eyes stared at Avis, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

It seems that today is his uncle Cohen's lucky day!

If such top-quality goods are presented to the city lord, once the adults are happy, he will also become rich!

Few people know that in addition to being a pickpocket/villain/vagrant, Cohen is also a spy of the city lord's mansion, responsible for secretly monitoring the situation in the city and helping the bigwigs of the city lord's mansion to search for "good goods".

However, before he was ready to make his move, Cohen still looked around cautiously to make sure there were no nosy strangers nearby.

Due to the large number of idiots who have appeared in the past two years for the ridiculous "justice" and those unruly strangers, Cohen's life has become much more difficult.

There is no way, he is afraid of death, but those crazy people are not.

He had seen with his own eyes the fate of [Bloodthirsty Balza], a fourth-level thief. Relying on his strength, he tortured to death two foreign thieves who had found their way to his territory in public, and told all foreigners:

No matter what you did before, when you come to Dragon Shadow City, you must abide by the rules of the city!

But the result was that within a magic hour, including the two foreigners who died at the beginning, almost half of the city's foreigners gathered at the same time, and various attacks almost covered half of the block.

After desperately killing dozens of foreigners, the great thief despairedly discovered that the enemy had no fear at all. His killing not only did not scare away others, but made the crazy enemies more and more.

What shocked Cohen, who was watching, was that he had seen several foreigners who were fatally injured before, and they appeared again intact less than twenty minutes later.

Since then, he has been much more cautious in his actions, for fear of provoking these weird guys.

But this time, it seemed that the goddess of luck favored him. There were no strange-dressed guys nearby, nor were there any strange professionals jumping around, nor people on the street asking if you needed help.

Feeling that there was no time to lose, Cohen confirmed that he was temporarily safe, and no longer concealed himself. He immediately put on an enthusiastic look and walked towards Avis.

"Hello, young sir, are you lost? Do you need my help to point the way for you?"

With a flattering smile unique to lackeys on his face, Cohen raised his hand and greeted Avis with a harmless gesture.

He had a clear plan. Although the other party was just an inexperienced young master, he would probably have no hope of winning if he fought head-on. He must first let the other party relax his vigilance, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack.

"...Lost? Maybe. I need to go to a tavern nearby, but they didn't tell me the exact location of the tavern, so I can only look for it slowly."

Seeing Cohen, who had been dawdling for a long time, finally come over, Anvis first glanced at him with a somewhat 'vigilant' look, and then he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was sure that there was no threat to him, and began to understand the situation he was facing without any defense.

In order to avoid trouble, Anvis specially adjusted his appearance to hide the extraordinary charm of his strength and bloodline. But he didn't expect that his appearance seemed to be coveted by others.