Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 473: Break (2)

'"Jodak is in the bar, but I think your chances of meeting him are zero. Why don't you take me in? Perhaps the boss will trade him for me." Charlie forced a smile and said, "After all, I still have some capital."

"No need."

Alan gestured, and all the Inch Fire Warriors dressed as guests immediately pulled out hooks from their loose clothes. Then, everyone danced and threw the end with the hook towards the bar. The hook easily caught the wooden exterior wall of the bar. Forty or so warriors exerted their strength together and immediately knocked down the four outer walls of the bar at the same time. The broken wall fell to the ground, shaking up a circle of dust.

Charlie stared blankly at him, feeling for the first time that they had underestimated Sir Allen. Judging from the throwing methods of those warriors and the Origin Energy they used to pull down the outer wall, these people were obviously elite soldiers. But in their intelligence, Alan didn't have such an army. Charlie really didn't know where they jumped out from.

The dust settled, the ceiling of the bar collapsed and was shattered. Many places were crushed by the debris, but there was no impact near the bar. There was also a circle of warriors standing in the surroundings, with two drinkers in the middle. One of them stood with two giant swords in his hands. His dark red beard was very eye-catching. The warriors who stayed in the bar all knew that it was this bearded man who had used two giant swords to gently break the ceiling that had fallen down like a torrential storm.

This was an expert that could not be underestimated.

There was another guest who was still drinking, and he hid his head in his cloak hat, unable to see it clearly. However, judging from his appearance, he should be the leader of this group of people. Ellen pointed a gun at Charlie and said, "Hand over Jordak, or this woman will never leave tonight."

"You didn't intend to let us go, did you, Lord Allen?" The man finally spoke.

However, the strange tone of the voice made Alan feel as if he had heard it somewhere. Suddenly, the scene of being attacked by Ceglis in a remote alley at Ark Harbor that night flashed through his mind. At this moment when Alan was slightly distracted, a shadow blade appeared behind him and pointed at his waist.

Alan immediately noticed that he immediately spun around, swept his legs, and kicked the shadow blade to explode. Charlie took the opportunity to make a move. The woman grabbed the opportunity to bounce up from the ground, pulled off her coat and shook in Alan's direction. Immediately, four throwing knives, two armor-piercing needles, and a dagger shot towards Alan. God knows why this woman hid so many things in her clothes, but at this moment, a fist swept past her like a pillar, stopping everything she greeted Alan.

For a moment, the sound of the iron falling to the ground rang non-stop.

Charlie frowned. The one who stopped her was a tall young man with a metal armor on his hand. He was looking at her coldly with his five fingers. At this moment, Charlie still threw a charming glance at the other party. After taking off her coat, her almost naked upper body only had a thin bra covering the important parts. However, there was not much difference between that piece of stuff and not.

Wilick spat, but his face was slightly hot. Someone beside him said, "Brother Welik, if you mind attacking a woman, why don't you leave it to me?"

Woody walked out lazily, gently scratching his fingernails with a saber. That gaze drifted towards Charlie as if she had never woken up. The latter was like a green baby being targeted by a snake, and her hair stood upright all over her body. Woody chuckled and said, "This girl is really plump, but if I were to chop her down, I wouldn't have frowned at all."

"I won't either!" Welik strode forward and charged towards Shariel.

Woody smiled roguishly, "Young people are just too impulsive."

Charlie was greeted by Wilick, and Alan went straight to the bar. "Segliss, why are you here?"

The man stood up and took off his hat, revealing his pale blue skin. Ceglis stuck out his tongue like a snake and quickly retracted it, smiling, "Why can't I be here? Dear brother, I really want to see you."

"I'm not your brother, so you planned all of this?"

"That's right, but I really didn't expect you to break the trap I set so easily. You really did a good job."

Alan said calmly, "Since that's the case, hand over Geordak."

'Not at all. How about this, if you promise to duel with me another time, and let us go now, I'll leave Sir Jordak to you?' Ceglis said with a smile on his face.

"Are you joking? I don't think it's necessary to agree to such a condition if I have the upper hand."

"You have the advantage?" Ceglis laughed, "Why can't I tell, brother? Are you talking about those guys?"

He stretched out his hand towards the surrounding Inch Fire Warriors and continued, "How about a bet with me? I bet they'll turn into a bunch of limp crabs in a while."

Alan frowned. Suddenly, someone behind him said, "Eh?" He turned around and saw that a soldier seemed to have drunk too much and was shaking his head. He had to prop up the table with his hands to not fall. Then the symptoms became more and more common, and Allen immediately shouted, "All of you, back off."

Then he looked at Ceglis and said, "What's going on?"

"Because they are too close to that woman, Charlie." A dwarf man on the bar said gloomily, "I got some powder on Charlie. Didn't you see that this woman was walking back and forth and was in close contact with some of you just now? Now, the medicine has evaporated into the air and is starting to work as you breathe in."

"Those are no ordinary hallucinogens. Without my formula, they would soon have their nerves damaged and become idiots." The dwarf laughed proudly.

Alan was furious. Inch Fire was currently the most elite soldier under him. If the forty-odd people here really turned into idiots as the dwarf said, it would be a big blow to him. Especially when they were about to attack Bauhinia, Alan didn't allow their combat strength to be damaged. He spread out his palm and said, "Leave the recipe and antidote behind. I can let you go."

"Why should I leave? We have the advantage now." The dwarf laughed awkwardly.

But very quickly, he couldn't laugh. Under Woody's command, another group of Inch Fire Warriors entered the arena. Everyone was armed with fierce rifles, and a rough rifle aimed at the few people in the bar. Without a demonstration, the short man knew that the bullets fired by those large caliber guns would only be more powerful than the firearms.

"I repeat, hand over the recipe antidote and you'll be alive."

The dwarf's expression was uncertain, and he looked at Ceglis frequently. Now, all they had left was Geordak's card. Roy came out of the crowd and nodded to Alan, "Young Master, Mr. Jordak has been rescued from the cellar."

Hearing this, the dwarf immediately screamed, "Impossible. The cellar is right under our nose. How can you enter?"

Alan sneered, "It's a pity that during the day, we split up and looked around and found out that Jodak was probably hidden in the cellar by you." I got the map of the city and found that the bar was connected to the two cellars of a shop at the back. So you see, it's not that difficult to open the wall between the two cellars. "You were stalling for time and waiting for the medicine to take effect. Aren't we?"

"Now, you don't have any cards in your hands." Alan's gaze turned cold as he said, "Now, I'll give you two choices. Surrender, or die!"

Red Beard roared, "I have a third choice. I will kill you!"

Origin Energy surged out from his body and pounced towards Alan. Woody raised his arm and pointed at Red Beard. Immediately, at least twenty warriors activated the sequence of rifles. Blazing missiles flew towards Red Beard, continuously smashing into his body, triggering bursts of explosions. The explosive wave of fire blew away, and in the thick smoke, Red Beard stumbled out. He opened his eyes wide and his entire body was burned to pieces by the explosive flames. The big man raised his sword and pointed at Allen. Suddenly, the giant sword fell to the ground. Along with the giant sword, there was also Red Beard's corpse. His protective Origin Energy was thrown into thin air by the bombardment of twenty Inferno Missiles, and a Level 15 expert was killed by the explosion.

Ceglis narrowed his eyes, while Charlie, who was fighting with Welik, hurriedly took time to look at Red Beard's corpse as if it had been roasted into a pig. She was even more shocked. In that moment of distraction, the woman's lower abdomen was heavily punched by Welik. She immediately bent over like a shrimp and hugged her stomach for a moment, unable to stand up.

"Looks like there's no other choice." Ceglis raised his hands in surrender, but grinned, "I can only choose to see you next time, brother!"

His body suddenly shook, and every time he shook, a figure flashed out. Seven or eight figures connected to each other rushed in all directions. For a moment, even Alan couldn't tell which one of them was Ceglis's true body. One of the figures directly smashed into Alan, and Alan raised his hand to shoot him. However, when a ball of steel was sprayed out, a strange smile appeared on the figure, but it exploded like smoke.

When the other figures also dispersed, Ceglis's figure had long since disappeared from the arena.

Looking at the crimson beard that had been blown up, and the punch that had struck Charlie who was lying on the ground. The dwarf man smiled dryly and raised his hand. "Sir Allen, if I give you the recipe for the antidote, I wonder if you will still keep your promise."

"Of course. Looks like you're good at medication?"

"Yes, I am a potion master." The dwarf seemed to have heard something and immediately tried his best to sell himself.

"Very well, I still lack a pharmacist. I can spare your life, but you have to serve me. The time limit is only ten years."

The dwarf smiled sinisterly, "Leave a man like me by your side. I can only say that you do have a lot of guts."

"If you can't even conquer someone like you, I'll just go home." Alan put away the fire. The gun, drilled into the crowd.

The short man recalled Alan's words, and after a long time, he bowed deeply in the direction where he had disappeared. Raising his head again, his eyes flashed with excitement, "I'm very happy to serve you!"