The Origin of Arcane

While talking, McGee used his big greasy hands to pinch people's heads. This action made Sean almost spit out. You can tell from his nickname, this guy has a soft spot for other people's heads , I don’t feel comfortable if I don’t crush one or two heads every day, and the food doesn’t taste good.

The problem is that this pervert who has a soft spot for other people's heads crushes other people's heads with the same hand as eating, and has never used chopsticks or wash his hands. Just thinking about it makes Sean very sick. In the future, I will resolutely not stir food in the same pot with this guy.

Before Sean could speak, Clayton, the scavenger, pushed back in a strange way: You have a pretty good idea. For the price of a cook, you hired a super chef and a witch. Doctor, a wise man, if there is such a good thing, I'm afraid it won't be your turn.

I'm talking, how can you, a man and a woman, intervene. McGee didn't even look at the other party, and directly pushed back stiffly, You old vulture squatting in the nest dishonestly , What are you running out to jump around? Don't be afraid to flash your wings, there is not so much carrion for you to eat here, if you dare to attack my little brother, even if you chase to the ends of the earth, I will tear you up.

How do you talk? The bodyguard who was inseparable from Clayton jumped out first, glaring at McGee the Skull Crusher.

If he was placed among the Andis mountain people, he would be considered a tall and burly person, but in front of McGee the Skull Crusher, he would be like a half-grown child. one head.

Some people like the nickname given to him by others, such as McGee, who is very satisfied with the name of Skull Crusher, and talks about everything, even changing his own flag into a big hand holding his head, as its own unique mark.

But some people are very unimpressed by the nicknames given by others. Clayton is a typical example. If someone calls his nickname in front of him, it is like scolding him in person. He even killed someone for it. .

He prefers the title of falconer. The mountain eagle he raised is one of the best in the Andes Mountains. He likes to call everyone an eagle, but this name is at best a self-proclaimed one, and no one recognizes it at all. Even the people in his territory would curse the scavengers in private.

Want to fight? Skull Crusher McGee stood up behind him. All of them were big men with bare chests, black hair and lumpy muscles. Although their height was not as exaggerated as McGee, none of them was under two meters. of.

These people more or less have the blood of the Kentana barbarians, and only the race with the blood of giants can make people grow such a head unreasonably, with a look of eagerness to try, and talk about fighting , They have never been afraid of anyone.

What kind of soldiers bring what kind of people, it is absolutely impossible for a rough and tough guy like McGee the Skull Crusher to bring out a bunch of gentle and elegant soldiers. They eat meat in large chunks and drink in big bowls. The normal life, not doing two fights every day, I feel uncomfortable.

The people brought by Clayton are one-on-one and one-on-one. They are absolutely unwilling to do business that loses money, and they lose three points in momentum. Such a fight is very difficult to fight.

Of course, it is impossible for Xiao En to let the two sides fight and smooth things over with a smile: No matter what grievances and enmities you two have in the past, please let them go today, because what we have to deal with this time is our common enemy. Even if the nail of the Bastille cannot be pulled out, as long as they are disabled, we will have a good life in the next three to five years, don’t you think it’s Mr. Clayton.”

Clayton the Scavenger is such a shrewd person. Sean's last sentence was aimed at himself, obviously there was something in his words, meaning that even if he had a private connection with Bastille in the past, it would be better to get rid of him. , although there was a trace of displeasure in his heart, he still smiled and said: What Mr. Tang said is right, I personally agree with it very much, otherwise, my people and I would not appear here, right? But I have A small worry, all of this is based on Mr. Tang's speculation. Of course, I have no doubts about Mr. Tang's ability, but there is always a contingency in everything. If the people in the opposite camp did not expect it If it is so important in the middle, or the old Bolton is timid and unwilling to make troubles, and stays behind closed doors, our plan is just empty talk. With our current level of people, we want to bite the Bastille hard, but the result is only to put our own teeth Collapse, don't blame me for being ugly, I said before, my small business is small, but I can't stand the toss, if such a situation really happens, I will quit.

Old vulture, what nonsense are you talking about? McGee the Skull Crusher yelled, Your grandfather is one of the best heroes, how could you give birth to such a worthless product like you? If your grandfather knew your current virtue, you would have You should be crushed to death in the ditch, it is because there are too many eggless guys like you that we let people bully you in front of our house.

You are so capable, why don't you go by yourself? Clayton looked disdainful, I have lived for nearly 30 years, and I have never seen you really kowtow to them. It came out of my mouth.

When dealing with those bastards, when did I fall behind? McGee patted his chest and said, Which one of you dare to say that I care about those rats? I have killed 800 or 1000 rats with my own hands. What about you? How many of your own clansmen have you sold to those scumbags over the years? Have you sold your own mother as well?

The grievances and hatred between the two cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. When the two of them met and didn't fight, they had already given Xiao En enough face, and it was a normal daily life to say something to each other.

This made Sean couldn't help wondering whether it was a wrong decision to invite these two masters at the same time, but if Clayton, the scavenger, was not invited, let alone McGee, even Sean would not be at ease. rest assured.

This is a master who has no lower limit at all. Who knows if he will sneak attack Skull Crusher McGee's lair when the two sides are fighting the most intensely.

Sean patiently explained: It's not the first day that your Excellency Clayton has dealt with me, Sean. Have I ever done something unreliable that made you suffer a little bit?

Never! Although Mr. Tang is young, he is impeccable in his conduct and conduct. Even an old man like me who has lived for nearly forty years is ashamed of himself. Clayton said sincerely.

After careful calculation, the two have known each other for seven or eight years. When they met for the first time, they were not as tall as my own thigh. I heard that he was the genius doctor I wanted to hire. I almost killed the subordinate who I sent out, but the other party His seasoned style and superb medical skills are in stark contrast to his age, which left a deep impression on him.

I have to admit that there are indeed monster-like people in this world. If it weren't for a frightening warlock standing behind him, it would be hard to say whether he would let the other party live until now. Human nature is selfish.

Especially in this wild world without legal constraints, when seeing a genius who is almost a monster, the first reaction is to kill him, so as to prevent him from riding on his head in the future.

Overrated. Sean smiled and said, I won't promise you empty words, but not long ago, my sentry reported that people from the Bastille had left the city, and the number of them was no less than two thousand. The elite sharpshooters were released as whistles, and it is possible that Bolton, the lord of Bastille, led the team himself.

What? McGee the Skull Crusher jumped up upon hearing the words, his eyes were burning with flames, and he gritted his teeth, It's really that old fox who came out himself?

The news is absolutely fine. The possibility of Bolton personally leading the team is only 60% to 70%. It is speculated based on the marksman school guard who has always been inseparable from him. In order to conceal, the sentry did not observe and verify at close range. Sean truthfully He replied that he was very aware of the degree of hatred that McGee the Skull Crusher had towards Bolton, the Lord of the Bastille, so he didn't finish his sentence. As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

It is said that the death of McGee's mother was directly related to the hunting team. The murderer of the year is no longer testable. Therefore, after growing up, McGee hated the original instigator Bolton, thinking that without him, there would be no future With vigorous slave hunting activities, his mother would not die.

Although this kind of logic is a bit gangster, Bolton is indeed the initiator of the slave hunting movement, and it is not wrong to be hated for this.

Sixty to seventy percent is not too young. McGee spun around excitedly, This old bastard, the older he is, the less courageous he is. He has been nesting in his turtle shell for the past ten years and refused to come out. There is no chance for his troubles, and he must not be allowed to run away this time. You are smart, and all the people I bring are under your command. I only have one request, that old guy's life is mine, I want Crush that old bastard's head with your own hands.

No problem. Sean agreed without hesitation. Even if Skull Crusher McGee wanted to lead the army, he would not give it. , in addition to the brainless charge, or the brainless charge, there is no strategy at all.

Sean and McGee the Skull Crusher turned their eyes to Clayton the Scavenger at the same time. Compared with the former's gentle gaze, the latter's murderous intent and threat were clearly revealed. If they dared to say no, they would be annihilated on the spot he.

Clayton, the scavenger, felt a pang in his heart, and secretly regretted it. He knew that Xiao En, a little fox, was not easy to deal with, so why did he have to take this muddy water.

Calculating carefully, I have never gotten any benefits from this little guy. Even if I did, it would be a bait thrown to me afterwards. Those who get the benefits really have no way to trouble others.

That's right, it's not McGee the Skull Crusher that really scares Clayton the Scavenger, but Sean, who seems harmless to humans and animals. There is an old saying in the Andes that barking dogs don't bite, but bite The dog doesn't bark, Sean obviously belongs to the latter.

Listen to the arrangements. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. It was common for him to swallow his breath and swallow his breath. Anyway, he had the final say on whether to listen or not when the time came.

Soon Clayton realized that he had underestimated Sean's methods too much. The other party actually placed people by his side, and after a simple reorganization, he actually emptied him.

This kind of superficiality is very fragile, and if he goes out to show his face in normal times, this kind of superficiality will disappear. The problem is that the bear of Skull Crusher McGee has been lingering by his side from beginning to end, looking at him with malicious intent. Holding his head so that he can only shrink his head to the end.

Clayton felt ruthless in his heart, as long as he was given a chance, he would definitely not let these two guys have a better life. Damn it, it was plotted against me.