Lucian continued to sit in the spacious room for a long time...

The night is already very deep.

The heavy night poured in from all directions, surrounding him heavily.

He suddenly felt a little palpitations, and... loneliness that emerged from the deepest part of his heart?

lonely.

Do you miss her?

Lucian looked at the rich darkness around him, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the agitation in his heart.

He began to recall the details of the whole thing, and... the evening when the wind was about to blow.

The conversation between him and the unfathomable man.

The conversation at that time was like this.

"You can follow me, but you have to do something for me."

"Why should I do things for you?"

"I can kill you."

“…you tell me.”

"If one day, I disappear, then you will send a message out and say, you want to find a person named Dismason, and a message of one hundred gold coins, so that the person you want to find will come to you."

"Why would Thresh come to me if I do this?"

"Don't ask why."

Now, he really did.

He didn't ask why. He sat in this spacious room with only one table and a chair waiting for the person who should come.

But, will he really come?

Who is Dismason?

"Crack--" At this moment, a crisp sound instantly triggered Lu Xi's nerves in safety.

At the fastest speed, he impeccably flashed, took a step, raised his gun, aiming at the direction where the sound came.

But, the next moment.

But it is silent.

Deadly silence.

The sound seemed to have never existed and never sounded again.

No, there is any other aura, murderous aura, energy, or temperature.

With the terrible sense of smell that Lucian developed in walking in the dark all year round, he could easily judge any suspicious clues.

Even though he is as cunning as Threstone, he often gets flaws.

So...

Is it an illusion?

Despite thinking so, reason is constantly reminding him, no, no.

Something must have happened.

Sure, someone is coming.

Sure certain.

But he didn't notice it.

Such stability and calmness, as usual, made the hairs all over his body stand up.

His joints are cold.

The floor is cold.

The air is also cold.

And the coldest thing is this night.

this……

An unsettling night.

"Sharp" another strange sound.

When it attacked again, Lucian seemed to have found a port for venting, and his whole body was like a beast, pounced towards the voice fiercely.

"Spit--" At almost the same time, the silver bullet of the holy gun burst out from the two unforgettable holy guns in his hand.

The dazzling bright light instantly shattered the rich darkness.

"Bang--"

"Crash--" The solid wall shattered in response to the sound.

There is moonlight outside the wall.

The moonlight tonight is very good.

But Lucian was not good.

He knew he was wrong and he shouldn't have taken action.

The moment he took action, he knew that he had lost.

He lost in his momentum, in the confrontation of momentum. He couldn't help it.

He started to do it first.

He was...wondered by the other party!!!

The silver moonlight shone unreservedly on him from outside the wall, dispelling all the darkness that had originally bound him.

Cooperating with those extremely strong holy lights that are about to scatter, Lucian, standing in the ruins where darkness and light merge, has an indescribable sacredness.

But his face began to smile bitterly.

Because his momentum had dispersed, and the enemy's fierce attacks had come one after another.

Totally, I don't give him any trace of breath, room for breath.

"Crash--" Like a flowing water, countless figures like thin snakes suddenly flashed out in the darkness.

They slide quickly, accelerating suddenly in the dust and light.

From every corner of all directions, without any dead corners, piercing towards Lucien.

The snake has turned into an arrow.

Arrow off the string.

Thousands of arrows were fired at once.

Lucian, already, has no choice but to retreat!!!

At the critical moment.

Lucian suddenly lowered his body and moved out from the gap where thousands of arrows came from at an incredible angle.

This is an absolutely incredible step, almost as dust as the light, and there is no fireworks at all.

This is the pace of God.

"Spit" The sharp arrows hit each other in the air and finally landed on the ground, turning into a dense pool of liquid that was almost indistinguishable.

Although it was difficult to distinguish, Lucian still smelled the strong smell of blood in the air.

He couldn't help frowning, his face turned slightly white.

The extreme pace of God just now consumed too much of his spirit and physical strength.

He gasped slightly, and his keen sense of smell began to detect the person who was trying to find out.

"Papapapapapapapapa--" At this time, someone clapped hard.

The next moment, a narrow figure slowly walked towards the moonlight.

He stood not far in front of Lucien and looked at him quietly.

This man had weird silver hair and a handsome and evil face. He was wearing a slender scarlet robe, and the repeated silver patterns shone brightly in the moonlight.

He looked at Lucian for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Lucian's fingers kept sliding between the two guns. He stared at the extremely strange and extremely strong guy in front of him, a little hesitant.

"You are not the person I'm looking for." The evil guy laughed and shook his head and said.

"You are not the one I'm looking for either." Lucian instantly determined his next move.

Since I have been exposed, there is no need to stay any longer. Even if Thresh really comes, he has left now.

There is no need to get entangled with this guy.

"But it's okay." The guy shook his head again, laughed again and said, "No matter who you are, since you know Dismason, then go with me."

Lucian's pupils contracted in an instant.

Even though he knew that what Chen Senran had handed him to him would definitely cause him a lot of trouble.

But what he could not have imagined was that it would actually cause him such trouble.

"I advise you not to struggle." The guy's face was not covered at all, and he exuded an arrogance. He looked at Lucian and actually bowed gracefully to him a complicated nobleman.

"You must be honored to be captured by the great Lord Vladimir.")

ps:??First update.
Chapter completed!