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Chapter 42 Garnier has mutated? !
A hateful person must have something to be pitiful, so is it true that a poor person must also have something to hate? ——by the author
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"Let's talk, your names come first." Ganel seemed to be very good at torture, and his appearance was very positive.I asked the man who was knocked down by the deputy head's tie, but the man was stubborn and didn't say a word, and then a welt appeared on his body, with a snap, the rough hemp rope soaked in water With a slight trace of the skin came down.

The man endured the pain without saying a word, but cold sweat kept dripping from his head.

Ganel walked to the side of the deputy leader, and before he lifted the hemp rope, the deputy leader began to beg for mercy, but Ganel knew the method of torture, so he did not put down the hemp rope, but still pulled it up.

"No, don't do this, I'll tell you everything, my name is Revers, and I'm the deputy leader of this team." Revers said everything Garnell asked.

Then Garnell dangled the blood-stained hemp rope in front of Garnell's face, "Then, then, you have to look at the explanation yourself, if you missed something, hehe." He hit the person next to him again. On the body, the man couldn't help but groaned, and cursed, "Revers, you treacherous villain, go to hell!"

Fearing that he would be beaten again, Refus hurriedly said, "We came from Jerusalem, brought the civilians here, and locked them in the warehouse. After that, we have nothing to do, so we left."

Garnell hit Revers again, "It seems that you are still not honest."

"No, no, no, I'm telling the truth. I swear to God, if everything I say is concealed or false, I will fall into hell forever." In order to save his life, Revers even pulled out his faith.

"Oh~ it seems that the little guy has said it?" Garnell turned to Altaïr and said, and then Altaïr gave Garnell a look, and Garnell looked at the sailor beside him knowingly.

The sailor pulled out his machete and killed the two of them one by one.

Before he died, Refus did not expect that Ganel would not let him go, "You! I will not let you go even if I fall into hell..." and died. "I never said I'd let you go." Garnell shrugged at Revers's body.

"Okay, Mr. Artes, Mr. Wang Hanhai, oh, this name is really a mouthful. Our mission has been completed." Garnell looked at Altaïr with blood on his face and a smile on his face.

"What's more, I've dealt with these corpses." Altaïr said, looking at the two corpses in front of him.

"Oh, of course, let's get to work." Ganel also knew that he just said something in advance, and then saw Altaïr throwing a small bag, and left with Gao Long.

The civilians on the ground were still fainting on the ground, and several sailors left them aside.Altaïr went to Gao Long and said, "When they are gone, we will hang them on the cross."

Gao Long knew what Altaïr was going to do, and used it to confuse the enemy and attack from unexpected places.

Standing in the distance, watching the sailors bag the bodies and remove them, Ganel greeted Altaïr and left.

The blood in the ground also showed that a large-scale battle took place here, dragged several civilians into the warehouse, and then tied them to the cross with chains, but it was not as rough as tying Revers and the others. .

It seemed that the civilians would not wake up in a short time. Altaïr took out a strange powder and poured it on the uncoagulated blood on the ground. Some bubbles appeared, and the blood gradually turned dark red. Then it turned black, as if it had been here for a long time.

After everything was dealt with, the door continued to be locked. In order to prevent accidents, some rags were stuffed in the mouths of the group of civilians to prevent them from making a sound.

Although the main purpose of the Assassin Brotherhood is not to harm civilians, in this special situation, adaptability is also a condition that an assassin should have.

After leaving the abandoned market, we will wait for Garnier tomorrow.

Garnier tends to his patients in the barracks of the Knights Hospitaller the next day.

"No, help! Help me! Help me! Please!" A man in a patient suit shouted in horror as he looked at the corpse lying next to him in a pool of blood.

"That's enough, kid! I told you to bring the patient back, not to kill him. Well, well, everything will be fine." The first sentence Garnier said to the patient, and then turned to reprimand him. The guards around him finally comforted the patient again.

"No! Don't touch me, don't touch me again!" The patient kept backing away, only to be grabbed by the shoulders by the guards.

Wearing white gloves and a white coat like a doctor's, Garnier walked slowly into the patient, "Abandon the fear, otherwise, I can't do it for you."

The patient is still struggling to get out of here "Save me? Just like you saved other people? You took their souls! I saw it, I saw it! But you can't take mine! No! You can't take it Let me go!" The guard almost broke free several times, and the guard used a little more strength.

Garnier seemed to be stimulated, and slapped the patient's face with a slap, "Restrain yourself! Do you think I'm enjoying this? Do you think I'm willing to hurt you? But you, let me have no choice!"

The patient has long seen through Garnier's lies, "every kind word he said was accompanied by harm." When the guards pulled him up, he burst out and ran out, "it's all lies and fraud ! He won't be satisfied until you all surrender to Him!"

Ganier angrily smashed the vase beside him to the ground, "You! You shouldn't have done this...Go and take him back. I'll take care of the other patients before going to see him."

"You can't imprison me! I can still escape again." After a few minutes, the patient was brought back.

Garnier listened to his words, and sneered, "No, you can't escape. Guards! He crippled his legs... well, both legs." Then there were heart-piercing wailings, mixed with the sound of bones breaking resounded in the camp.

"I'm so sorry, my son...do you have anything else to do?" Garnier yelled at the guards beside him.

Suddenly, a person who looked like an adjutant ran over with small steps, "Master Garnier, it's time to see a new patient."

"Oh, yes, our new patient is here." Garnier believed how many new patients there were with an expectant look on his face.

With a sick look on his face, he couldn't think of this guy as a hospital knight.

He gathered his own guards, then came out of the camp, passed the Maria Church, made fun of the nobles, and then came to the abandoned market.

There were still two guards standing guard at the door, and then Garnier led the remaining four people and adjutants into the market.

Garnier seemed to smell a strange smell in the air, "Is there a smell of blood? It seems that there are quite a few patients this time." The adjutant stepped forward and opened the chain and iron gate.

"No, why are there only 4 people? Obviously, I smell the blood of at least 20 people. Could it be?" Just as Ganier was about to call for the guards, a gray fog suddenly enveloped Garnier and the others.

A cold light flashed, and the adjutant's head was chopped off by Altaïr's sword.

Gao Long quietly approached Ganier with a Tang Dao.

Garnier did not know when he took out two needle tubes, one emitting green fluorescence and the other emitting red fluorescence.

Without hesitation, it penetrated into his body, and a heart-piercing cry of pain came out of Ganier's mouth.

Gao Long's Tang knife made a cut, and within a few seconds, the wound healed inexplicably.

Even cutting most of the throat, it still healed after dozens of seconds, and the blood sprayed out was no longer affordable by normal humans.

Altaïr also realized that the situation was wrong, and stepped forward to help.

"You...these damned bastards..." Ghaniel suddenly stopped screaming in pain, panting heavily, the muscles on his body protruded, and his fist, which was originally the size of a bun, really changed. It became the size of a casserole.

The white coat on his body has been torn and shattered by the stretched muscles. The guards around him just held up their long swords in the gray fog at a loss, but they were knocked away by Garnier's outstretched hand, and flew to the nearby shop , there is no movement.

"Ah!!!!" Garnier raised his head to the sky and screamed.Then he kept waving his fists in the gray mist, and the other three guards were also knocked into the air. One of them fell beside Gao Long, and a deep depression appeared on the guard's body.

Gao Long knew that Ghaniel was definitely not capable of fighting against him, so he took out his crossbow, and used the only available ice arrow technique to shoot at Ghaniel's head.

Not surprisingly, a big bald head was shot through, and white brains flowed out of it.

Then Garnier actually reached out and touched it, and after 5 seconds, the wound healed again, only the blood and brain matter left on the head remained on the big bald head.

Gao Long couldn't think of any other way for a while, what should I do!
(End of this chapter)