With a clatter, some small objects fell onto the table. Lucy, who was working, raised her head and saw that they were all small personal items, such as pocket watches, knives, some exquisite tools, and a purse.
Belmord shook his head and said, "I thought that guy would have something valuable on him, but there's nothing."
These things were plundered from Ollie, of course, before handing the thief over to Edward. Belmord selectively left behind some things, such as a ring with the Storm City logo, which was hidden in the hidden pocket of Ollie's coat. It looked valuable, but since it could prove Ollie's identity, Belmord could only endure the pain and leave it behind.
As for the rest of the things, they naturally entered his pocket.
He opened the purse and found a small pile of silver coins inside. It seemed that the quality was not bad, and it was full of weight. Belmord picked up one of them and threw it up, "Sure enough, money is real, no matter which planet it is."
Belmord was in a good mood as he watched the silver coin throw a beautiful silver curve in the space. Lucy smiled and shook her head. Just as she was about to continue the deciphering work at hand, the silver bracelet on her hand suddenly fluctuated violently. The Silver Winged Killer flashed with a silver trajectory and turned into a silver spider in midair, pouncing towards the silver coin. He retracted his limbs and hugged the silver coin tightly.
Belmord stared dumbfoundedly at the silver spider that had suddenly appeared. Only then did he react and shout, "What is this? Hey, give me back my silver coins."
He reached out to grab the Silver Spider, and one of the Silver Spider's limbs slashed over like lightning. The toothpick-like limbs drew out a sharp howl of the wind. Belmord let out a strange cry as a short blade slid out of his sleeve and clashed with the limb, causing a ding sound. The silver spider was actually not the size of a palm, but the force coming from the dagger was not small. Belmord said "eh" and slid back.
The Silver Winged Killer ignored him. It opened its mouth, tore off the silver coin at an extremely fast speed, and ate it again. Belmord's mouth opened into an O shape as he pointed at the Silver Spider and shouted, "You actually ate the silver coin. You monster, give it back to me."
Unexpectedly, the Silver Spider was still not satisfied after eating a silver coin. Its limbs moved as it flew towards the money pouch. Belmond actually emitted the light of Origin Energy, and his dagger trembled slightly. It was obvious that he was going to risk his life for his property and the silver spider.
"Mr. Belmond!" Lucy hurriedly called out to him. "Please don't attack. I will compensate you for your losses."
Belmond was stunned. He withdrew his Origin Energy and laughed dryly, "There's no need for that. It's just a bag of silver coins. It's not a loss. But Miss Lucy, isn't your pet's food a little too high-class? "
Lucy laughed and said, "It's called No.7. It's an artificial intelligence machine, not a pet."
Without Belmond stopping him, Number Seven had already eaten the entire bag of silver coins in the blink of an eye. Its body had obviously swelled up a little, and flashing patterns had appeared on its surface. A moment later, Number Seven spat out more iron filings. Belmond could only sigh dryly as he watched the bag of silver coins turn into iron filings.
"Number Seven, what are you doing?" Lucy waved her hand and asked.
The Silver Spider crawled back, its outline melting halfway, turning into a silver liquid bullet that rose into the air and condensing into the appearance of a bracelet on Lucy's wrist.
"It's Times Silver, Master. I detected elements of Thames Silver on those silver coins, so I swallowed them. If I can get more of these silver coins, it will help me mend my body. "
Lucy said in surprise, "Times Silver?"
She looked at Belmond and said, "Where did these silver coins come from?"
"I picked them from an unlucky ghost." Belmond told the truth, "That fellow came from Storm City. There is a symbol of Storm City on the silver coins. They should have minted their own silver coins. Miss Lucy, what is Times Silver? "
"That's a rare metal. Its use shouldn't be limited to making coins." Lucy's eyes seemed to burn with jade-green flames. The girl suddenly exuded a high aura, "What a waste. You actually used Times Silver to make coins. That's even more precious than platinum!"
"However, this is truly an unexpected harvest!"
As the girl let out a series of excited laughter, Belmond fled the hall in a somewhat sorry state.
A loud laugh entered Old Roark's ears, causing his hand to tremble and he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground. He looked at the bar worriedly. The bar was full of people. After a portion of the adventurers left Sur City in the morning, the rest came to the bar to gather. They sat in twos and threes in various corners of the bar, occasionally laughing out loud.
Old Roark had also heard about the adventurer's corpse in front of the City Lord's Mansion. It was said that the bold fellow wanted to steal something from the City Lord's Mansion, but he was killed by the guards. Now, the owner of the corpse had already given him the name of a spy, and the details would be announced later.
Most of the adventurers chose to avoid the young City Lord's high-profile and unyielding actions. Although the bounty was large, it still required a life to spend it. More people could read that there seemed to be something unusual about the bounty mission. And this smell was slowly fermenting with Edward's response. Almost everyone who was slightly sensitive could already smell the smell of blood filling the air between the two cities.
Most people guessed that Mo De's bounty was not simple, but Mo De's bounty was more than a hundred thousand, but it was enough to drive a true desperado. They could even ignore Mo De's true intentions. In any case, as long as they brought back what Mo De had specified, he would have to pay the bounty truthfully no matter what the Baron of Storm City was up to. Otherwise, he would face the wrath of the adventurers.
However, there was another reason why the people in the bar stayed behind. That was, Sur City did not have any commendable experts, or an army like Storm City that had enough power to shock them. The lack of experts and armies made the adventurers think that if they couldn't do anything, no one would be able to stop them from leaving.
As for the corpse that was still hanging in the small square, that unlucky fellow's name was unknown, so one could tell that his own strength wasn't that great.
As Ollie's temporary companion, Kira was in a wonderful mood. She didn't feel sorry for that guy, nor did she feel that Ollie's death was a loss to her team. She stayed, of course, not to avenge Ollie, but just like everyone else, she still had a fluke mentality about Mo De's bounty.
Another person came in from outside the door.
Kira's eyes lit up. It was Belmore.
Belmore was in a low mood because the silver coin had been eaten by Number Seven. Originally, he only planned to go to the bar to take a stroll, but he didn't expect to receive many unknown gazes as soon as he entered the door. Belmore was in a bad mood as he secretly circulated his Origin Energy. His eyes immediately lit up as he returned the greeting with an incomparably sharp gaze. As a result, those who met his gaze couldn't help but lower their heads. They couldn't resist Belmore's murderous gaze. At the same time, they were secretly shocked where this man came from.
Belmore saw Kira in many gazes. The latter raised his arms and gestured. He withdrew his gaze and shrugged his shoulders as he walked over.
Kira kicked a man who was playing cards on the table away and asked him to vacate his chair. The man cursed a few times, but he tactfully walked away. Belmore's move just now was enough to win the chair.
"You were quite fierce just now." Kira poured Belmore a glass of wine.
Belmore drank it in one gulp and said, "That's to avoid unnecessary trouble. Hey, I thought you guys left long ago."
"Since you, a lone ranger, dare to stay, why do we have to leave in a hurry? You know, we have more people. "Kira sat down beside him and said," What do you think about that? "
"I think it's better to break up now," Belmore said seriously.
Kira frowned and wanted to say something. Belmore gently covered her mouth and said, "Trust me, Kira. You've been used. My advice is to leave this place immediately and not step into this muddy water again. "
The sound of footsteps rang out at this moment. Old Roark raised his head and saw that Matto, the captain of the city guards, was the first to drill in, followed by soldiers armed with fire/guns. There were about a dozen of them in total, and then another group of warriors rushed in. These warriors wore strange armor. The armor was very thin, and the material did not seem to be common steel. The armor was covered in lines, and the firearms in the hands of these warriors were unexpectedly rough, causing Old Roark's heart to pound non-stop.
Finally, when a tall man dragged a dark brown warhammer into the bar. The air in the bar suddenly became very dry and impatient, making people suspect that they were in a desert.
Matto's gaze swept around the bar and paused on Belmore for a moment before he cleared his throat and said, "On behalf of Sir Edward, I extend a sincere invitation to you. Sir Edward is planning to meet you at the Temple of Sabis. Time is of the essence. Please come with me. "
Matto said twice in a row, but no one was willing to stand up. A burly man who was obviously drunk clapped his hands and said, "That's nice. How do we know if this is a trap?"
He immediately received the support of his companions. Someone slapped the table and said, "If your City Lord wants to see us, let him come to the bar. We're not going to the Temple of the War God."
Matto said coldly, "Listen, I don't want to use force. But if you don't cooperate, I think I might use some force. "
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "Everyone, don't be fooled. They just want to find an opportunity to capture us all."
Under this person's provocation, the adventurers became excited and stepped forward to confront the city guards. Kira wanted to join them, but she didn't want to stand up and be stopped by Belmore. Belmore looked at her and smiled, "For your own good, sit down."
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