The Mysterious World Under Steampunk

Chapter 300 Surprise Change

For Leo, he won the bet, and he will leave as soon as he gets the bet. He will no longer care about the mess in Venaya City, and will deal with him no matter what conspiracy there is.

But for other people in Venaya City, especially the Holy Blood Society, the victim of this robbery, troubles have just arrived, such as how they want to deal with Richard Weston who is still unconscious.

Although Richard Weston was just a knight, not a hereditary nobleman, and his father was just a court nobleman without a fief, the problem was that the emperor of the French Empire trusted his finance minister very much, let alone his finance minister. Minister.

If the Holy Blood Society disposes of Richard Weston inappropriately, then the newly restored and rebuilt Venaya Port may be on fire again. Would definitely be bad news.

However, if Richard Weston were to be let go like this, the reputation of the Holy Blood Society might suffer a heavy blow, and it might even shake the foundation of the Holy Blood Society in Venaya Port.

All the high-level members of the Holy Blood Society were present, and they knew very well what the Holy Blood Society was able to establish in Venaya Port and rely on for its smooth development. If the antique store located so close to the Holy Blood Society was robbed this time, and they found the murderer, but they didn't dare to do anything because the murderer was a dignitary of the Faran Empire, it didn't matter what other people would think of them. What matters is what the supporters behind the Holy Blood think of them.

For a while, the discussion in the room changed from how to find the murderer to how to deal with the big trouble now, and Leo, who helped the Holy Blood Society find the thief, became a trouble in the eyes of the Holy Blood Society's senior management. figure. Some of these people knew about Leo. At this moment, they all agreed with Leo's title of troublemaker. The only thing that bothered them was that they were the victims this time.

While the people in the room were discussing endlessly, Fernando, who had left before, returned to the room, but he had a few more boxes in his hand.

After walking in, he did not hand over the bet in his hand to Leo, but deliberately bypassed Leo, walked to the conference table in the room, put the boxes on the table one by one, and said loudly: "This is My losing bet, the two Wetzker items and the three skull bowls that were stolen this time."

The attention of the people present was immediately attracted by Fernando's yelling, and they looked at the three boxes that Fernando deliberately placed in prominent positions.

Leo naturally knew what Fernando was planning. He smiled disdainfully, ignored the eyes of everyone around him, and walked directly to the table, stacked the boxes together, and was about to turn around and leave .

At this time, a senior member of the Holy Blood Society with a pair of insect compound eyes suddenly said, "Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Leo Dodd."

"Is there something wrong?" Leo, who had long expected to be blocked, stopped, turned around and looked calmly at the family member who spoke.

The high-ranking member of the Holy Blood Society pointed to the three boxes containing the skull bowls, and asked knowingly, "The three skull bowls in your hand should be the items that were lost in our Holy Blood Society store this time, right?"

"Yes." Leo didn't bother to deny or quibble, he nodded and admitted, and then asked: "So what?"

"Shouldn't Mr. Dodd give us back our things?" Another senior member of the Holy Blood Society said in a deep voice that he didn't like Leo's tone.

Leo smiled, walked back to the table, put the three skull bowl boxes in his hand back on the table, then glanced at the high level of the Holy Blood Society present with extremely obvious contempt, and said: "The things are Put it here, if you think you have the face to take it back, come and take it! I will never stop it."

Hearing what Leo said, the senior members of the Order of the Holy Blood who were about to step forward to take the box also stopped, all of them with sullen faces, looking at the box the same way they looked at Richard Weston. This thing became a hot potato.

"Boy, take it away! Treat it as a gift from our Holy Blood Society." At this moment, a black shadow flew out from behind a door, landed on the table, and said to Leo.

"Master Crow." Seeing the appearance of the crow, everyone saluted it.

Doris at the side also seemed to know the reputation of the crow of the Holy Blood Society, and she didn't despise the other party because it was a bird. She led her men and saluted the crow as well.

On the contrary, Fernando looked at the crow as if looking at something rare. Obviously, it regarded the crow as a church creature like Richard Weston's black cat, and did not regard it as an equal intelligent creature.

"Boy, I don't like the look in your eyes. Although you have the favor of that lady, if you offend me, it's useless even if that lady comes forward." The crow threatened Fernando, who had some rude eyes, and then waited The other party came to his senses, turned his head and said to the senior officials of the Holy Blood Society: "It seems that the life here has turned each of you into a slime beast. If you don't have the ability to find the stolen items and thieves, you can blame others for meddling. If you want to take other people's spoils, do you have any face?"

The angry voice of the crow made all the people present at the Holy Blood Society feel an inexplicable pressure, and other people who were not directly targeted could clearly feel the horror of the crow, but they didn't know what the horror was.

Only Leo can clearly realize that the power of the crow is purely the coercion of the life level of the upper life form on the lower life form, and all the life forms that can produce this kind of life level coercion have evolved to the seventh level of psionic energy In other words, this seemingly ordinary coercion is almost the same as the Eye of Reality who has been trapped for many years in terms of life level.

Leo was also very surprised by the crow's high life level. Although he had guessed the crow's strength before, he never thought that the crow would have such a high life level. The world is almost a god.

The crow obviously didn't think about his move to show off his power to the upper echelons of the Holy Blood Society, but exposed his details to Leo.

After reprimanding the members of the Holy Blood Society, it turned to Leo and said, "Take it away! Since you found it, it belongs to you."

Leo didn't say anything, he picked up the things directly, turned around and left the room. After walking a certain distance, his always tense body relaxed a little.

Compared with other people who can only feel the coercion from the higher life form of the black cat, Leo feels more things. He especially the coercion of this life form also affects his body. The blood of the throne had some effects. He felt that the blood in his body turned into streams of lava and quickly shuttled and flowed through the blood vessels, and his mind became a little groggy, as if he had a bad cold.

Feeling that something was wrong with his body, Leo couldn't help speeding up his pace. After leaving the Holy Blood's residence, he walked non-stop to the hotel where he was staying. Because of his poor state, he couldn't use any witchcraft, even running. No, and it was late at night, and he couldn't even stop a carriage on the street, so he had to take a short cut and walk in some alleys.

"Damn it!" After walking to a small path near the edge of the city, Leo found that the scene in front of him began to shake. The five boxes he held in his hand that could not be stored in the storage space all fell to the ground, and his body was also like With all the strength taken away, he couldn't hold on any longer, and had to lean against the wall next to him to barely stand firm.

At this time, a few street gangsters who had just experienced a fight came from the opposite side and walked towards the alley where Leo was while talking about how they beat people to death just now.

After these people turned the corner of the alley, they immediately saw Leo leaning against the wall. At first, they were all put down by the tall figure that suddenly appeared. After all, in this city where there are often family members Some mysterious urban legends are indispensable, and Leo is also regarded by these people as a character in an urban legend.

The frightened gangsters took out their weapons one after another, and looked at Leo vigilantly, but Leo had no way to react at the moment, the only thing he could do was to lean against the wall to support his body.

"Damn it, it's a drunk!" Seeing Leo staggering against the wall and trying to keep his body from slipping, one of the gangsters made a wrong judgment and muttered, and then boldly walked towards Leo In the past, he looked at Leo and pushed Leo's body hard. Although he couldn't push Leo, he could feel that Leo was not threatening.

Seeing that there was no danger, the other gangsters all joined together. One of the smarter gangsters didn't smell any alcohol on Leo's body, and seeing Leo's drowsy look, he couldn't help worrying: "This guy should Could it be some kind of disease? I heard that there is a plague in Miria city in the north, could this guy be a refugee who escaped from Miria city?"

"No way!" Everyone was startled and avoided Leo one after another. Although none of them had experienced the great plague, they all grew up listening to horror stories about the great plague, and their fear of the plague had already deepened. Their bone marrow made them shudder just hearing the term plague.

"Don't talk nonsense, if there really was a plague, it would have been discovered long ago." The bold bastard calmed down his worry, and comforted himself a few words, but even though he said that there was no plague, he was no longer Dare to approach Leo.

At this time, he found a few boxes under Leo's feet, and immediately asked in surprise: "Look at those boxes?"

As he said that, he took the lead in picking up two boxes, both of which were boxes for storing skull bowls, and the others also picked up the boxes on the ground.

"The box is already so exquisite, there must be something good inside." The bold gangster looked at the surface of the box through the moonlight, with a look of joy on his face, and then said, impatiently The box opens.

The others also stretched their heads over, and they all showed disappointment when they saw a bowl-shaped object in the box, and the daring gangster took the skull bowl out of the box unwillingly, and looked at it again. Inside the box, after finding that there were no other items, he couldn't help cursing a few words.

"Did you hear any sound?" Just as several gangsters were about to open other boxes, a gangster suddenly asked his companion beside him.

The companion rolled his eyes and said, "What's the sound? Are you... Hey, there seems to be some kind of sound."

Immediately afterwards, other people also said that they heard some voices. Those voices seemed to be disturbed by someone speaking incomprehensible words in their ears, but that voice seemed to possess some kind of magical power. , so that they can't help but want to continue listening, and immerse themselves in listening.

These gangsters didn't realize that when they were completely immersed in that murmuring sound, the blood vessels on their bodies seemed to be injected with a ball of ink, starting from the nerve endings of their fingers and gradually going upwards, slowly spreading all over the body, far away. From a distance, these gangsters seem to have weird patterns tattooed on their bodies.

When these black patterns spread to their heads, they also completely lost their humanity and sanity, their eyes were filled with blood and turned red, and they roared like beasts one by one. They are all small factories without people, so no one was alarmed.

And these gangsters who needed to vent their crazy thoughts couldn't find anyone to vent their anger on, so they aimed at Leo. The gangster who was closest to Leo immediately rushed towards Leo, opened his mouth, and rushed towards Leo. Biting off his neck, it was like treating Leo as food.

However, before the gangster touched Leo's body, he grabbed his head with one hand and held him in the air, and the power of the palm was so strong that no matter how the gangster struggled, he couldn't break free from the restraint.

And the owner of the palm, Leo, seems to have fallen into some abnormal state at the moment, his eyes turned completely black, and spiritual energy gathered on top of his head to form a stone throne, and an invisible power emanated from him. The surrounding gangsters who have become crazy are wrapped in it.

The life suppression from higher creatures has acted on these crazy bastards. Even if they have lost their minds now, the instinctive reaction from life still makes them have to lie on the ground under this invisible power. Dare to move.

"Hungry!" Leo looked at these gangsters lying on the ground, without any expression on his face, he just said a word, and then opened his mouth slightly.

The moment he opened his mouth, all the gangsters in front of him were aging rapidly, and they were already too old to be human in less than a minute, as if life was sucked away by Leo, and in the end they turned into dust directly , scattered on the ground.

At this time, Leo seemed not satisfied. He turned his head and looked towards the center of the city. It seemed that the countless lives there could fill his stomach.

It's just that when he was about to step out, he suddenly stopped, his body was motionless as if he had turned into a stiff stone, and after a while, he heard him exhale a long breath, and leaned on the wall again , stood up straight, and the originally black eyes had returned to normal.

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