Chapter 1207
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The place marked on the map wasn't a stranger to Kieran.
It was the place where he met Karles the last time.
Whenever he thought about the guy who returned to his room but was still killed, Kieran frowned. He knew the current peace was just the calm before the storm.
The storm would come at any moment.
As for him?
He had to accumulate more power before the storm.
With that in mind, Kieran didn't stay any longer. He boarded the train and headed towards the outer city sector of the big city.
…
Inside the dark room, the same five men were gathered around the table.
"The latest news, 2567 is heading to the outer city sector in search of Swordsmith Alisritter."
One of them said slowly.
"This is a chance."
The man opposite him said in a heavy tone.
"Chance?
You said it was a chance when we sent our men to test the waters last time.
But what happened in the end?
None of the men I spent so much effort to train came back and all of them died mysteriously! "
The man beside him coldly grunted.
"At least their deaths are worth something.
We know there are still some bastards hiding in the area. "
The man in the corner said calmly.
"The reason why you can say such words so calmly is because it wasn't your men who died!"
The man who grunted coldly before said angrily.
"The dead are dead."
What we need to face is the present.
"The four of us will compensate you accordingly, and then …"
"What should we do about this?"
The man who spoke first was obviously the leader of the five, no one objected to his words. Just like now, when he looked at the man who hadn't spoken since the beginning, the other three also looked at the man who seemed to have merged with his shadow.
"Let's wait and see.
Blade of the Daybreaker 2567 and Swordsmith Alisritter aren't idiots. If we really instigate a fight between them, what do you think will happen? "
"More than 80% chance of being ganged up by the two of them.
"Are you ready to fight with the two of them?"
The man who merged with his shadow asked.
Following the question, the four of them went silent.
The answer was obvious.
They didn't.
Because they didn't just have to face two powerful high-rankers, they also had to face the bastards behind them.
Think about the group of lone wolves in the Harvest Tavern.
Each of them seemed to be a lone wolf, but provoking one of them, especially if they had a good relationship with Lawless, was equivalent to provoking a whole group of them.
Not to mention Rachel.
What he represented had long since surpassed the imagination of the average player.
As for Swordsmith Alisritter?
With the skills that he had mastered, it was already destined that a large group of people would be willing to work with him.
A Legendary-grade longsword was enough for a high-ranker to join his faction and work for him.
"Then what should we do?"
"That bastard Broker finally miscalculated once, we can't just sit here and do nothing right?"
The hot-tempered one broke the silence.
"Of course not."
"But we have to make changes!"
"Didn't you guys notice that our attention was placed on 2567?"
"I bet that bastard Broker is grinning from ear to ear right now."
The man in the shadow didn't change his tone, maintaining his meticulous tone as he spoke.
"2567 and Broker are on the same side?"
The hot-tempered one said out of instinct, but the moment the words escaped his mouth, he noticed the other four were looking at him like he was an idiot.
"What?"
"I'm just saying one possibility."
"Is there really no such possibility?"
The hot-tempered one knew he was wrong, but he had no intention of changing his words, so he started to pester them endlessly.
However, everyone present knew the other party's personality, so no one bothered to pay attention to him.
"What should we do now?"
The man in the corner asked.
"The Guardians!
From the start to the end, Broker's target has always been the Guardians, or should I say, the Witch's Legacy. 2567 and the killer players are just a smokescreen that he released. "
"I'm afraid that bastard has already made his move."
The man in the shadow said.
"Then we better hurry up."
The leader's tone turned heavy.
No one wanted to be a step behind the others.
A step behind would always be a step behind.
Everyone in the room knew it.
Especially when the one leading the pack was Broker, it was even more unsettling.
"Don't rush.
"Broker has his own way of doing things."
"We have our own way as well."
"We can't catch up to Broker in a hurry, it will only drag us into his rhythm and lead us by the nose, just like the previous few times."
The man in the shadow said.
"What do you mean?"
The four of them looked at the man in the shadow.
"We used our own rhythm to disrupt Broker's rhythm."
"Then, let him enter our rhythm."
A light laugh came from the shadow.
…
Kieran was standing at the edge of the big city, looking at the blurry border further away.
It wasn't just dark there, it was turbid, like chaos. An endless stream of robots were building up the place.
Brand new streets, brand new houses.
"This place is going to become a normal street block.
The new outer city block is going to expand again. "
Kieran thought in his heart as he looked at the houses that were rising from the ground.
Until now, he still didn't know how the big city was developed.
Population?
There were a lot of players in the big city, but it was a joke to fill up the whole big city.
In fact, most of the streets in the big city only had a few players.
Only the gathering spots of the gangs and shops would be crowded.
Given the circumstances, the population was obviously not number one.
Other than that, Kieran couldn't think of any other possibilities.
Kieran wasn't upset about it though.
He knew what he was good at and what he wasn't.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Swordsmith Alisri.
Dang Dang Dang!
The concentrated hammering was guiding Kieran towards the right direction.
When he went past a half-completed building, Kieran saw a tall man wielding a big hammer.
The man was hammering a piece of iron with the hammer.
Under the hammering, the piece of iron turned into a sword with a speed visible to the naked eye. A long sword with a cold glare.
However, Kieran's eyes didn't stop at the sword.
Instead …
He looked at the hammer in the tall man's hand.
Through Kieran's Intuition, the hammer seemed to have become heavier and sharper.
That's right!
It was sharpness!
A blunt weapon had the feeling of sharpness.
The strange feeling made Kieran frown.
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