Chapter 115 Trial passed
Chapter 115 Trial passed
Just before the old man led five figures to push open the door, the white-haired uncle who knocked down Xiuzi and his group two days ago was now standing in front of the door next door. Matthew's left hand was wrapped with several bandages. This time, Matthew's left hand did not hold the large wine bottle that he carried with him. Matthew's hanging left hand gently held a small conch.
Matthew's eyes were a little lazy, as if he had just woken up not long ago. Half an hour ago, in a quiet room, Matthew was sleeping beside the bed. Suddenly, a figure appeared in Matthew's room, and a hungover Matthew was woken up by an old man. Matthew, who squinted his eyes, saw the old man appear in his sight, and Matthew had to get up obediently. Regarding this old man, Matthew never regarded this old man as his subordinate. This old man was his only benefactor...
Matthew, who had been standing in front of the door for a while, shaking his body slightly, suddenly remembered the business. The next moment, Matthew's body released a powerful domineering aura. Matthew raised his head... It seemed that because he drank too much last night, Matthew was not completely sober until now. Matthew heard some movement in the room. Matthew, who was more awake, was wearing a white eyepatch on his left eye, with a purple goblet pattern engraved on it.
Listening to the movement inside, the yawning Matthew raised his right hand and gently pushed open the door. Originally, Matthew wanted to use his right fist to break open the door directly, but when Matthew thought that if he did this... he would definitely be scolded by the old man.
After opening the door, Matthew took a few glances at everyone in the room. Seeing that these people were still standing, Matthew, with a smile on his face, began to look at their performance. Several of them were leaning against the wall, and the legs of many of them were still trembling. Matthew noticed that three of them were not affected by his domineering aura at all.
It seems that the subordinates brought by those people are not bad. If I remember correctly, the blue-haired boy wearing the mask should be the boy Cleveland once mentioned to me on the phone bug. Also, that guy with thick eyebrows sitting on the ground seems pretty good too...
A few seconds later, Matthew took a few steps forward and crushed the small conch in his left hand. The whole room made a special sound similar to the impact of the tyrant bear's paw. The small conch was crushed. Instantly, the long-compressed air stored inside is released.
Within seconds, the walls, floor, and ceiling of the entire room were destroyed, but the spacious office next door was not affected at all. Now, the room shows its original appearance. This is a black prison, made entirely of seastones. The seastone prison restrained the two figures in the room. Of course, the two figures did not fall down, but they were just a little unsteady.
Several figures staying in the room...their weapons had been destroyed by the impact just now, and the clothes of many people were damaged. Fortunately, they all passed the test of the white-haired uncle in the end.
"It's great to be young. Everyone here is listening to me. My name is Vain Matthew. He is the boss of your respective masters. Congratulations to all of you for passing my trial. You can continue to stay in this room, or you can Leave this room and go to the next floor to freshen up and have a good rest, my lovely subordinates."
The blue-haired boy wearing a mask watched the boss who claimed to be his commander walk out of the room. With a gentle look on his face, he slowly walked out of the room while holding the blond girl beside him. The two of them walked towards a certain stone staircase. Christopher felt... Joyce's still uneasy mood. He let go of his left hand and walked quietly beside Joyce...
A few minutes later, the atmosphere in the office next door became a little depressing, and many people had very strange expressions. However, the two figures sitting on the window are still very leisurely. Both of them were also very aware of what happened in the next room. They were too lazy to pay attention to these small things... and continued to pass the time in their own ways.
But...the two leisurely people looked at the door at the same time. After the door was pushed open, a white-haired middle-aged man walked in. Several figures looked at this man and it seemed that he was still alive and well. The expressions of these people were very wonderful, and one of the figures showed an evil smile.
Of course, some people noticed that this man's left hand seemed to be injured, and they were all more interested in the injury of the man in front of them. At this time, the red-haired boy who had been sitting on the window quickly jumped out of the window, and he appeared next to Matthew at super speed.
The red-haired boy touched Matthew's left hand with both hands. The red-haired boy who had been looking at Matthew for a long time looked at Matthew seriously. The red-haired boy who laughed out loud said to Matthew: "Haha, I said uncle... you are too That's too shameful. How did you get the injury on your hand? I didn't expect that even someone as strong as you would be injured, Justin. I really didn't expect that anyone in this world could hurt the uncle. Who is it? Justin’s cute subordinate?”
Everyone in the office saw the impolite behavior of the red-haired boy. Of course, no one stood up and pointed it out. Several of them were also interested in the topic the red-haired boy said. The old man who was still standing by the desk seemed a little happy. The kind old man looked at the red-haired boy. I didn't expect that after more than 3 years of absence, this boy... was still so cute.
Cleveland, who had always had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the red-haired kid's actions. Cleveland shook his head helplessly. He was really rude, but this kid... seemed to like this man very much. Cleveland hasn't seen the man in front of him in nearly 15 years. I didn't expect that the aura he exudes is still so strong.
The kind-hearted Matthew looked at the energetic boy in front of him, and he was very happy in his heart. Matthew thought that if he were at this age, he wouldn't be as strong as the boy in front of him, right? He was really a good boy. He wanted to find the 16th member before the plan started, but it was a pity that the one with the demon sword The red-haired boy...should be dead
"Justin, I really didn't expect that I haven't seen you for more than three years. You seem to have grown taller again. Did you...did you get to know each other just now with the seniors? The small injury on the uncle's hand...is not in the way. Come on, uncle will introduce you to you. I know several seniors, maybe you can learn some interesting moves from them."
The enthusiastic Matthew originally wanted to introduce to the red-haired boy... the members of the organization he created, "The Libertine's Party". However, Matthew's enthusiasm was rejected by the red-haired boy, who was still chasing the question. put.
"I said...Uncle, you are too cunning. You haven't answered Justin's question just now. Who hurt the uncle's left hand or...Uncle, cut off two fingers yourself, so that I think your eye patch matches the uncle very well, but having said that, this uncle seems to be more stylish, he is really a handsome uncle."
Matthew has always been very tolerant towards his own people. If they had any special requests, Matthew would basically satisfy them. Since Matthew found the first member 18 years ago, so far, there are only 15 members of the Libertine's Drinking Party, except for himself and the duo of personal guards who often follow him. member.
As for each member, he is only allowed to bring two subordinates to the Land of Forest. The bodies of 15 members and two members of the Guards... There is a tattoo of a purple goblet somewhere, and the wine glass is also marked with a bright red number. ...
Matthew wasn't angry when he heard the red-haired boy still questioning him. Matthew took a few steps forward. Matthew glanced at the other people in the office. Matthew noticed that many people were interested in the injury to his left hand. Matthew was happy to answer their questions.
"Okay, since Justin wants to know, I will tell you. It doesn't matter. I met a good prospect. I thought... I could find the 16th member for the organization, but the disobedient boy turned out to be a little unexpected. Strong. But... that's only when the uncle... I admire him, he has room to show his strength. Don't worry so much, there are suddenly two fingers missing on the left hand, and suddenly I feel that my punches have become more powerful. "
"Really? That's really good. Congratulations, uncle... I'm so envious that your strength has become stronger again. It would be great if Justin was as strong as uncle..."
"Okay, Justin, take your hands off me."
At this time, Cleveland, who had been sitting on the sofa dressed as a soldier, quickly stood up. Cleveland said provocatively to Matthew: "I didn't expect you... to be hurt by a kid. Matthew, I haven't seen him in more than 10 years." Now, your strength... shouldn't be deteriorating." At this time, Cleveland's left wrist revealed a tattoo of a purple goblet, with the red number 1 displayed in the wine glass.
"It turns out to be Cleveland. I haven't seen you for more than 10 years. You are still so harsh in your words, but it doesn't matter. Your subordinates are very good. I appreciate what he is doing. I think you are all a little worried about those lovely subordinates. Bar"
"Don't worry, they are all qualified. Although a few of them are just barely qualified, it doesn't matter. This time, you can each take an item you like from my treasure house, such as weapons, treasures, and rare items. It’s up to you to choose, but please remember that you can only choose 1 item, this is the rule.”
"Cleveland, we haven't seen each other for so many years. I like that subordinate of yours very much. I will give you a special weapon this time. I just don't know... Cleveland, do you dare to accept it? I have never picked it up. If you pass it, make a deal first. If you are not careful, you...will die."
Cleveland, who had a straight face, became a little excited. He glanced at Matthew a few times. Cleveland, who was holding the handle of the knife at his waist in his right hand, said excitedly: "Oh, is what you said true? Then I... still Really looking forward to it”
to be continued
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