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Not to mention that the Khodori family dared to use a Colossal Dragon live sacrifice? Unless the Shepherd Cultists in the Tauchik area are really impatient, once the news is heard, even if it is a vain, Colossal Dragons may be razed to the ground because of insults.

But when Brando thought that he had bought a meaningless fake news with money, the hotel suddenly rioted.

Then he heard a painful pass from the hall:

“Damn little devil, ah”

The sound suddenly stopped abruptly.

Then there was a scream and the sound of the table and chairs turned over.

Brando subconsciously turned back and immediately thought that one’s own student was in trouble. He and Mr. Liu and Delphine simultaneous pushed the chair up and the three hands held the hilt under the robe without a trace.

But when Brando turned over, he slammed it a bit, because he didn’t see Feng Huo, but a scene that made him somewhat surprised.

……

Suddenly, the hall stumbled and crashed into a small silhouette. She ran forward without hesitation, and repeatedly slammed the Shepherd Cultists in front, for a moment, causing a scream in the hotel.

Just behind the little girl, seven or eight Shepherd Cultists were roaring and chasing them from behind. The little silhouette was too small, and was quickly stopped by one of the Shepherd Cultists in two steps. Say with a malicious smile

“Damn little **, I see where you are going!”

Brando couldn’t help but slightly frowned his brow. He had already seen that the little black robe was nothing but a little girl. His gaze passed through the crowd, faintly seeing a person slamming on a wooden table, and there was a dark red spread underneath, and his heart vaguely understood what had happened.

“Hey, that little girl make a move can be really embarrassing.” Delphine turned back and apparently saw this scene.

Brando silently said that he did not rashly conclude. He only saw that the little girl was trembled after being stopped. Then she glanced around and looked at her. The thin figure showed a little helplessness. But this did not help to quickly make a decision. She suddenly turned around and rushed to the other direction. Under the wrap of the crowd, she climbed a wooden table with her hands and feet.

She turned and yelled, then pulled out a short sword from the black robe, clasping the hilt with both hands, and the knuckles were faintly white because of excessive force, and they were embarrassed by fear, but firmly with sword tip Point to all Shepherd Cultists who surround her.

The sword tip flashed, forcing Shepherd Cultists to turn over. I was busy drawing back, and I quickly gave up a circle of Space at the table.

Brando could hear clearly, the little girl’s voice was crisp and nice. It is actually the tone of elf, or at least it should be Half-Elven. But the sound sounded so loud, but its slightly trembling voice clearly showed the fear and tension in its owner’s heart.

“Do you want to help her?” Delphine looked back at him and his eyes turned: “Adult?”

Brando shook his head. The little girl seemed to be helpless, but her dress was not much different from the surrounding sheep’s head. It was also a black robe, and the big hood covered her face. Only the exf-like chin is exposed, and the face is full of dust and dirt.

She barely stood on the wooden table facing everyone, under the thin shoulders. Robe’s tiny arm clenched the dagger – the short sword seemed to be taken from its original owner, the figure did not match the little girl, and it looked like a long sword in her hand. I need her hands to hold it tightly.

But at this moment. The sword edge of the dagger is with a bright red color. The blood beads can’t flow down from the sword, pass the little girl’s white hands, and then drip.

“Damn, she killed Basset!”

“This damn little **!”

Shepherd Cultists roared as if ready to go, Brando turned back at this time and asked the hotel Boss: “What is going on here, it seems that this hotel is not as safe as you promised?”

“Damn.” The owner of the hotel spit a sip and screamed. He had seen someone making trouble in one’s own hotel. I was picking up my sleeve and taking out a crossbow from under the counter, but I heard the Brando’s problem and stopped: “That is the Basset’s slave, I reminded him earlier, damn, he didn’t listen to me at all!”

“how?”

The owner of the hotel hesitated for a moment and was trying not to answer this question, but suddenly his eyes were fixed and his sight was drawn to the action of Brando.

I saw Brando, a son, and more than a dozen gleaming black gold coins (Madara gold coin, cast in 360-371 year), coded on the counter, lined up, the owner is like There was a nail on the foot, and the life stopped. It seemed that there was only a lot of money left in the eyes. Even how many of these ‘poor believers’ would have so much money for a moment, they forgot to consider, he greedily I licked my lips and replied: