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Chapter 70 If You Can Find a Way to Satisfy Me
"I can understand your behavior as... are you trying to provoke me?"

Kyle stepped into the business house, stepped on the passageway of the shadow world spreading in the front hall, and the breath of the realm spreading from the cracks in the shadow world wrapped around his white boots like ink.

"The believers of Max (God of Thieves/King of Shadows), if you don't hide in a dark corner, guarding against others stealing your wealth, how dare you raise your head and talk to me."

Kyle walked over casually, and coincidentally stepped on the boot that Sister Astarte was biting just now.

"Ah..." The stalker let go of the hand that was holding on to Xiaoyu's hair.

Or it should be said that he cannot choose.

The magical thread that has spread throughout the front hall at some point, connects the ceiling and the floor, and wraps around everyone who tries to step into the front hall, like a woven net.

At the end of the net is the ruler and weaver of all magic threads.

I saw Kyle gently pulling the silk thread, the stalker let out a cry of pain, and his arms and fingers were twisted and deformed by the pulled magic thread.

He endured the pain, tried to calm down the emotion on his face, and said with some weakness in his voice: "Sir, I have no intention of attacking you."

"Then trouble you to apologize." Kyle said lightly, without even looking at the stalker, "I said, please, apologize."

As soon as the almost unreasonable words came out, the stalker who heard it burst into anger, snorted coldly and said, "Sir, don't go too far, why should I apologize to them?"

Kyle chuckled and said, "No, you're apologizing to me. You messed up my itinerary today. It upset me and even stained my boots."

When he said this, it even gave people a sense of absurdity that "you were sentenced to death for stepping into the door with your left foot", but the voice that was taken for granted gave people an inexplicably convincing feeling.

"How could I do this? It's obviously these lunatics... Ahhh!!!" The stalker who wanted to refute something wailed again.

A colorless and transparent mage's hand grabbed his hair and pulled it vigorously. His scalp was deformed under the pull of the mage's hand, which looked a little ridiculous.

"Oh my god!!!"

The guests who came out to watch after hearing the commotion in the backyard, and the prostitutes who hadn't rested exclaimed.

The place became chaotic.

"Look, if your hair is grabbed like this, you will yell too, won't you?" Kyle said with a chuckle, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

The slave trader Tyrant, who felt that the atmosphere was not right, walked out bravely and said:

"First, sir, isn't it a little too much for you to do this? These lunatics attacked my firm. We just did, did a little necessary counterattack to protect the firm."

Kyle asked in surprise: "Have you registered the identity of the pastor with the major churches?"

Tyrant bit the bullet and said, "No."

"Where is the Royal Capital Healing Department Association?"

"No, no."

"What about the National Medical Center?"

"You, you are joking, the masters there are comparable to me."

"But I think you are neither a mage nor a paladin, right? Can you treat minor injuries? It's really not possible, you should be able to treat weak injuries, right?"

"...You are joking, there are not many mages in the Principality of Inkylance, and the paladins probably don't like ordinary businessmen like me."

Kyle was stunned for a moment, and said in wonder: "That's weird, you are nothing, how do you know they are lunatics?"

"Well, that's because..."

Tyrant might be a little scared, and for a while he didn't dare to meet Kyle's gaze.

After all, the young man who looked so dazzling had no warmth in his eyes, which were as beautiful and brittle as church glaze patterns, making him always think that he was like a dead person in his eyes.

So much so that he is stuttering now, almost unable to utter a complete sentence.

In the end, he could only find a reason that was not a reason: "You, you see, they didn't have a reason when they called in, and they didn't even say a word in communication, it's very strange!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the stalker who was still in great pain strangled by the magic thread changed slightly. Realizing that it was broken, he cursed in his heart:

"You mindless idiot, a sewer digger! %@#￥@#￥......"

Kyle had a mocking smile on his face, turned his head to look in the direction of the backyard, and said softly, "Crazy."

"What did you say?"

"No, I see some people are stuttering and they don't even have a reason to send someone to take action. I thought you were crazy."

Tyrant: ...

Facing Kyle's aggressive attitude and knowing that the visitor was not kind, Tyrant forced a smile on his face:
"My lord mage, our firm is not a big firm, and we can't stand your troubles like this. Why don't you tell me the number, and if we can satisfy both of us, today's business will come to an end."

Tyrant may be stupid and wicked, but after all, he knows that this unbelievably beautiful young man is definitely a character not to be trifled with.

There are very few mages in the first place, and it is obviously not an ordinary mage who can control the magic power to such an extent at this age.

Behind a qualified young mage, there are often more old mages hidden.

Possessing such tricky strength at such a young age has revealed a lot of information.

Kyle smiled, walked up to Tyrant, and said, "That's easy. If you can find a way to satisfy me, it would be great. Creatures like succubi are very greedy."

He gently kneaded a silk thread with his index finger and thumb, and suddenly there was a sound of metal rubbing and rustling wind in the front hall.

Kyle smiled and looked at the more than twenty weapons that were pulled by the magic thread and stabbed at Tyrant and the stalker, and the weapons stayed in front of them.

The closest one was even less than 2 centimeters from Tyrant's eyeball.

The two screamed in fright.

Kyle said casually:

"When my lord father was still there, I always supported an orphanage in a small town outside the capital city. I just came to the capital city some time ago, and the director of the nursing home came to me and said that he hadn't seen a few people recently. The orphan, no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find it.

I arranged for the housekeeper to take the time to find out about the situation. Although the people you sent out were very careful, they obviously didn't clean up the traces cleanly. After searching around, I finally found their whereabouts in the capital...

A few child beggars with broken legs are entrenched at the entrance of the commercial street. "

Tyrant opened his mouth to explain something, and when he raised his head to look at Kyle, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Shh, don't make a sound, I don't want to hear your wailing, it's not funny at all.

There is nothing in the laws of England that allows slave traders to do this kind of thing, and I don't want to blatantly override the laws of the Principality and directly impose sanctions on you.

Therefore, I can only punish a little according to the rules of the noble council, as a poor lord who has been robbed of wealth, for example..."

In Tyrant's panicked eyes, the magic thread burst out.

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　Street diary:
　　【Life and death crisis】

　　Me: Wei, I was tempted by my parents
　　Me: My mother called me just now, because she heard that my book has done well during this period of time, so I have been researching the data of books that are ranked top on various novel websites during this period of time.

　　Miao Yumoli: Or is it that you are going to embark on the path of Honey Juice Princess, why don't you just watch it in the group now?

　　Classmate Ying wants to be eaten: Honey Juice Ji hahahaha!

　　Me: Then she just asked me a question, why some of the top books on the list suddenly disappeared after a while.

　　Me: I said, similar to the new book list, it is counted 30 days from the signing of the contract. After this time, it will be off the list, no matter how good the score is.

　　Me: Then she said, no wonder, the one I watched to defend Nanshan Park disappeared, and the ones that were ranked in the top before, what are they called devils... Reincarnation and so on, I didn’t see them today either.

　　Me: ... Then when I recalled the pictures for you, I tried to say in a very calm tone, like the new book list of Qidian.com, it will be down in a month. It is normal for you not to see it. what a strange.

　　Ying classmate wants to be eaten, do you feel the love of your mother?Mom's care!

　　(Evaluation: It should be fooled (barely.jpg), but it’s not a big problem. My mother obviously doesn’t know what a succubus is (cold sweat.jpg). God, please forgive me! I don’t want to escape the earth at the speed of light )

　　
　
(End of this chapter)