Chapter 1567: Favor
When Old Bloch spoke of the Emperor, Simeel looked at Alan with an increasingly strange expression, causing the old man to look at Alan a few more times. Alan gently shook his glass and didn't say anything. Simeel turned his gaze back from his face with difficulty and whispered, "What does the emperor look like?"
"I heard it's a human. After the recent invasion of Garter, the Paragon left behind a huge empire and disappeared. Before he left, he appointed a human to succeed him as the new head of the empire. It seems like his name is Alan. Does he look like he has silver hair and red eyes? It's very recognizable."
Simeel suddenly drank half of the blue storm. Old Locke hurriedly shouted, "Miss, drink slowly."
The girl spat out a mouthful of ice and said to Old Locke, "Go on."
"That's about it. After all, these things happened not long before you arrived." Old Brother patted his head and said, "Oh, there's something worth mentioning." During the rebellion in Demoic Ring City, Ramo tried to catch all of the Emperor's trusted aides, but he failed in the end. The Emperor's trusted aides stormed the starship harbor and seized a high-speed ship and left Demoic Ring City. That includes the Emperor's woman, because of this, I heard that Lamo is so angry that he jumps. "
"Lamo won't be so angry that he jumps. That gloomy fellow will only continue with his next plan." Alan said calmly, "The next step should be to deal with the Emperor's inheritance on the Southern Front. However, if Ramo thought that he could easily take down Mokdan by controlling Demoic Ring City, that would be a joke."
Old Brother didn't answer. Alan's nose twitched and he said, "It stinks."
"What?" Simeel didn't react for a moment.
"Killing intent," Allen said. "It's coming in from outside. Don't you see that it seems a little too quiet outside?"
The girl's two cat ears moved. The ancient people had always had a keen sense of hearing. Simeel felt something strange with this concentration. When they entered the tavern, the crowd outside was still bustling with noise, but this time, it was as quiet as the Ghost Realm. The contrast between before and after was definitely not simple. Simeel immediately whistled at Tarot's table. The old man gestured to an alien who was a member of the Simir ship and immediately carried a beam gun and drilled out of the tavern.
As soon as he got out of the tavern, gunshots and screams sounded. Then a cold voice sounded from outside the tavern, "Princess Simir, I know you are inside, and I know what role the Graysheep Market played here." But if you think you can fight us like this, then you're wrong. If I remember correctly, this guy in my hand is called Tom. He seems to have important information to exchange with you. Unfortunately, he is in my hands now. Why don't you trade that thing for it? "
It was a woman's voice, cold and cruel, like a poisonous snake. Tarot ran over and said, "It's her, the captain of the Sharp Saw Mobile Unit, the brutal murder of Fini!"
Old Brother shouted, "It's closed today. If you don't want to die, leave from behind immediately."
The guests in the tavern hurriedly stood up and left under the direction of the sheep-horned girls. The bartender and the other bartenders picked up their weapons and acted as if they were ready to start a war. Simeel looked at Alan, who still had time to raise his glass and smile at her, then drank all the drinks in the glass and spat out the stench. Putting down the cup, Ellen jumped to the ground and said, "In return for the news just now, all of you stay here and let me get rid of you outside."
"Mr. Thom …" Simeel shouted, "If possible, please save him."
Alan nodded and walked towards the tavern's entrance. Old Buluo couldn't help but ask, "Miss, who is that person?"
Simeel looked at Alan's back and said, "He said he was the emperor of Demonic Shadow Empire."
"What?" Old Brother cried out in alarm.
The light in the tavern was dim. When he got out of the door, Allen's eyes in his goggles couldn't help but close. Only then did he adapt to the light outside. At this moment, a beam of light shot towards him. Alan raised his hand and the beam of light actually stopped in mid-air. Then he said, "This kind of fighting without saying anything is really in line with your Kidd style."
Phoenix, dressed in golden armor and uniform, narrowed her eyes. She could tell that it was Ellen who used Origin Energy to bind the high-energy light beam. She asked herself what she could do, but she couldn't do it as casually as Alan did. "We're dealing with Simeel," she said. "You don't look like a Gus. Since it's none of your business, please leave quickly."
Finnie was not a good talker. She just felt that this mysterious person was not simple. She didn't want to cause any complications at this critical juncture, so she politely asked Ellen to leave.
Alan smiled and said, "I owe the people inside a favor. How about this, let go of the people in your hands and you can leave alive."
Fini smiled angrily, thinking that with the Gus' abilities, they would only be able to hire a Dominant Rank expert. That was already quite impressive. Throughout the universe, there were only Adahua Planet and Baltic Dominant Ranks. As for other races, Dominant Ranks were all rulers of one side. If one wished to invite them, they would have to expend a large amount of money. The Kidds had limited combat power in this area, but Fini was a Dominant Rank expert herself, so how could she have ever feared an opponent of the same level? The woman raised her hand, carrying a short alien in her hand. A miserable green skin, a disproportionately large head, and a few gray hairs hanging down from his head should be the Thom Simeer was talking about. Finnie said, "You want him? Yes, you can."
"I knew it wouldn't be so easy." Alan's cloak suddenly rose.
Finnie immediately concentrated on his movements, but after watching for a long time, Alan didn't move at all. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Why, don't you dare to come over?"
"What are you talking about? He's already here." Alan raised his hand. As expected, there was Thom in his hand.
Fini was stunned and looked at her hand. Not only was Thom no longer in her hands, but her wrist had been sliced off, and oil and blood were oozing out of the broken parts of her wrist. Her pupils dilated and she shouted in disbelief, "How is that possible?"
"Compared to that woman called Galaxy, you are not only a little bit inferior. What right do you have to shout in front of me?" Alan threw Tom back into the tavern like a ball and walked towards Finnie and the other Kidd soldiers in front of him. He didn't know when Black Moon was already holding his sword in his hand. He casually swept his hand and a black crescent moon rose from outside the tavern. On the arc of the crescent moon, with the exception of Finnie, dozens of other Kidd soldiers hung on it, and then their bodies slid down along the arc.
Only then did Finnie feel extreme fear. She already knew that she had made a mistake in her calculations. That person was not a Dominant Rank expert at all, but a super expert who grasped some sort of Void Origin Energy. An expert of that level could rival the existence of the Platinum Royal Clan, so how could a Golden Noble like her be able to contend against it? At this moment, Finnie could no longer care less about Simeel and screamed as she turned around to flee.
But as soon as she turned around, she couldn't move. She lowered her head and saw a patch of gray thorns wrapping around her hands and feet. Then, violent energy gushed out from these thorns. When Alan turned around and walked into the tavern, a gray pillar of flame soared into the sky behind him. Not only did it devour the golden noble, it also affected the buildings on the surrounding streets. After being captured by Jing Prison, there was an explosive Flame Burial. On that day, even Frius was slightly injured in this move, let alone a Golden Noble. Thus, the ruthless murder that had spread far and wide was buried in the gray pillar of fire. She probably didn't know who killed her until she died.
A gray cloud of fire rose from the gray sheep market. Everyone who looked at the cloud of fire revealed a sincere look of fear. Not only did they know the power represented by the fire cloud, but the mobile forces of the Sharp Saw were also buried in the fire cloud along with their captain.
The tavern shook with dust.
Alan dusted the dust off his cloak, placed Black Moon flat on the bartender and said to Simeel, "Send this sword to a man named Melanie and tell him that I will not be back for a while. Before I go back, as long as Melanie doesn't lose, he can do whatever he wants, including mobilizing the troops of the Realm of Forgotten."
Simeel's ears twitched. He jumped to the back of the stage and found the paper and pen. He wrote down Alan's words in a few seconds and said to Tarot, "I'm worried about the others. Uncle Tarot, I can only leave this matter to you."
Tarot looked at Alan and bowed, "Miss, please."
Alan smiled and said to Old Brother, "Is there any wine left?"
Drinking another glass of yellow storm, Alan sighed softly, "If this continues, I'll have to become a drunkard like Hubble, won't I?" Then he took a sip and looked up. On the wine table over there, Simeel and an alien named Tom seemed to be talking about something. In the end, the girl gestured to Old Buluo. The old man put a box he had prepared on the table and pushed it to Tom's hand. Thom reached out and patted him, but he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he came to Ellen and said, "I'm very grateful for what happened just now." For an adult like you, worldly wealth should not be taken seriously. I don't have anything I can do, but I still have a hand in getting information. If your Excellency needs anything, you can ask Old Buluo to contact me at any time. No matter what, I can find out about it for you. "
"Really?"
"I can prove that Mr. Thom is a very powerful news dealer," Simir said.
"Alright then, I want to know what's happening on Earth now. Can you get it?"
"Earth?" "Is it the planet at the edge of the Milky Way Galaxy? It's a bit far away. However, if you want to investigate it, you should be able to get it. I wonder what kind of information you want, my lord." Thom thought for a moment.