Chapter 1083 Revenge

Northern Continent, Republic of Intis.

Edge Cole City.

The city is far from the front lines, near the capital Trier, so there are few traces of fighting.

The biggest feature of Ejikor City is the colorful houses and streets of different widths, and flowers are placed in front of each house.

People can feel the enthusiasm of the city.

In the Wind Flower bar, Huey was sitting at the bar counter, drinking beer in big gulps.

His eyes were gloomy, his concentration was difficult to concentrate, and his ears were full of the voices of alcoholics discussing supernatural power and mystical events.

In the past wars, people have seen too much extraordinary, which can no longer be prevaricated with nonsense like 'gas explosion'.

Chaofan began to enter the field of vision of ordinary people, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Before this war, Huey was also an ordinary person. He worked as a miner and a peddler.

After the war broke out, he joined the army, not only saw the extraordinary with his own eyes, but also became an extraordinary himself.

He became a 'hunter' and is now a 'provocateur'.

But so what?

The war is over.

They were also condemned and scattered. After returning to their hometown, Huey no longer knew how to return to the life of ordinary people.

ring ring ring—

The heavy door of the bar was pushed open, and the rattle on the door made a crisp sound.

Huey looked over and saw a man in a dark cloak walking in.

The man hid his face deep under the hood, and the lights in the bar framed his broad chin and the beard that almost buried it.

He took off the hood of his cloak, revealing a weather-beaten face.

Huey watched him walk to the bar, and then said loudly: "Give everyone here a glass of beer, I'll treat you."

Suddenly there was a whistle in the bar.

Even Huey had an extra glass of beer in front of him.

After the man took a sip, he turned around and said loudly: "I know, some of you here have extraordinary power."

"just like me."

He raised his hand, causing flames to rise from his palm and turn into a fireball.

Huey's eyes were illuminated by this fireball, and at the same time, his dim mind was also illuminated.

There was a burst of exclamation in the bar, and the alcoholic couldn't hold the glass in his hand, so the beer spilled all over the floor.

The man continued: "I also know that you all received warnings when you went home."

"They ask you to keep a low profile and keep Chaofan away from the world of ordinary people, otherwise you will be punished."

"Am I right?"

Huey nodded subconsciously.

He did receive a similar warning when he returned home.

After the man drank another big gulp of beer, he smashed the glass vigorously: "If you want me to say, let them go to hell!"

"When needed, they let us go to the battlefield, to charge, to be cannon fodder."

"When we don't need it, we are treated like tools, thrown in the attic full of cobwebs, and then pretend that this thing never happened."

"Tell me guys, would you like to be used as a tool?"

"The kind you throw away after you use it?"

Huey raised his hand and shouted, "No, I don't want to!"

The man turned around and pointed at Huey: "Very good."

"May I have your name."

"Huey."

The man nodded: "I'm Carter."

The man calling himself "Carter" continued: "If you are not willing to be abandoned, if you are not willing to be hidden."

"Then come with me."

"We are going to plan a big operation recently, we want to let ordinary people know that the extraordinary will never stay away!"

Huey asked, "Who are you?"

Carter took out the money from his pocket, patted it on the bar, and smiled at Huey: "Jagged Cross."

After speaking, Carter walked out of the bar.

Huey had never heard of the "Tiezhi Cross Society", but the fireball gathered in the man's hand just now reminded him of one thing.

When he was in the army, he heard that the next sequence of 'Provocateur' is 'Arsonist', a sequence that can control and dominate flames.

After drinking all the beer in the glass, Huey chased him out and saw Carter walking into an alley not far ahead.

He chased after him and shouted, "If I join you, can I become an 'arsonist'?"

Carter stopped, pulled his hood back on, turned around, and smiled: "Of course."

Huey nodded: "Then I will join."

"very good."

Carter gestured: "Follow me."

Huey followed.

The two took a public horse on the street at the other end, changed twice, and came to the south of Ejikol City, and came to the factory area.

Carter came to a warehouse and knocked on the door with a special rhythm.

Footsteps sounded behind the door.

It seemed that someone was coming to open the door.

But at this moment, Huey behind saw something flowing out from under the door.

That's blood!

blood!

Huey pointed at the door and said, "There's blood!"

Carter looked down, his face suddenly changed.

But he didn't have time to take any action, the clothes on his body seemed to come alive, tightly wrapped around his hands and feet like a python, making it difficult for him to move.

Huey suffered the same treatment.

At the same time, a nearby sycamore tree rustled, branches shot over one by one, and leaves flew over one by one.

Branches were nailed into Huey's neck, chest and stomach.

Leaves covered his eyes, nose and mouth.

Huey's eyes widened, unable to believe that his end was here.

He did not die on the battlefield where the battle was raging.

But he died next to an inconspicuous warehouse in his hometown.

His eyesight gradually faded.

As for the other man, Carter suddenly released many fire crows, let them fly around him, and let them ignite his clothes.

Although this will burn themselves, for the 'arsonists' they are more resistant to flames.

The flames set the clothes on fire, making them unfit to bind Carter.

Carter was about to leave immediately, but his shoe was suddenly uncontrollable and jerked sideways.

This caused Carter to fall into a big somersault.

The door finally opened.

Carter saw a figure coming out of the door. It was a man who was no longer young. His hair was a little gray, and he was holding a strange, pitch-black flute that seemed to be flowing with viscous liquid.

Carter kicked off his shoes, stood up and said, "Who are you? Do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know."

"I'm taking revenge on the Jagged Cross."

The old man was like a lifeless puppet, even his smile was dull.

Carter said incomprehensibly, "Why, why are you retaliating against us?"

"Why?"

The old man laughed, and then said with a gloomy expression: "Your angel, your Highness 'Don Quixote' made us lose our homeland, and you still ask why, it's really ridiculous."

Carter looked puzzled: "His Royal Highness Don Quixote? I have never heard of it."

"It's normal that I haven't heard of it. A small Sequence 7, how can I know so much."

The old man narrowed his eyes: "However, you can take us to the headquarters of the Jagged Cross. Believe it, you can still do it."