I play magic in Ishgar

Chapter 611: Bloodthirsty Swordsman

Midnight, in a private house.

Lucy lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking of those two poor homeless people, Lucy's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand.

Next door to her, Natsu was sleeping soundly and heartlessly.

He had been driving on the carriage for the past two days, and now he finally hit the bed. Natsu was finally done with his torture, and he basically lay down and fell asleep.

Even in the Magic Order, Natsu can still act heartless.

After a year of experience, Lucy's strength and state of mind have been greatly improved compared to before. At this moment, she doesn't pay much attention to these miscellaneous fish of the Magic Order.

Lucy saw them and felt nothing but genuine anger.

These guys were completely superior to the residents of the town, and they were nakedly molesting others, which made Lucy feel sick from the bottom of her heart...

The next day, the strong man had someone bring food to the group. Because they regard them as important help, the strong man sent themThe food was pretty good. Natsu scolded the strong man while stuffing food into his mouth desperately.

While they were devouring their food, Jerome silently arrived outside the house.

When the strong man saw Jerome, his whole body trembled:"You, why are you here?"……"

The strong man has actually not met Jerome a few times, but he knows the dark sword on Jerome.

The dark aura emanating from the dark sword is so strong that even members of these black magic cults that worship darkness will feel very uncomfortable if they feel such a strong dark aura.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to take a look. I heard that you recruited a new group of bounty hunters yesterday. Are they pretty good?"

Jerome's eyes were fixed on the strong man, and a smile appeared on his face.

But in the eyes of the strong man, Jerome's smile was much more terrifying than when he didn't smile.

"Yes, my subordinate did recruit several bounty hunters yesterday.……"

The strong man did not dare to make eye contact with Jerome. He had heard people say that this dark swordsman was the most bloodthirsty among all the high-ranking officials of the cult. He would kill people if he rarely got what he wanted.

"Fortunately, I am a little short of manpower, so let these guys follow me. Jerome said coldly.

The strong man felt unhappy in his heart. He was about to go with the bishop to receive the reward, and told the bishop that he had recruited a team of pretty good hunters. Unexpectedly, just after the night, someone came. Cut off the beard!

Facing Jerome, the strong man did not dare to say a word"no".

If he did not follow Jerome's wishes, he would probably be killed. But let him give away this credit like this, the strong man Han is not reconciled

"What, you're not happy?"

Jerome's eyes showed a sharp look.

"Don't dare, don't dare……"

The strong man wished he could bow to Jerome

"It's okay. If you don't want to, you can just say it. I'm easy to talk to."

Jerome put on a smile again.

The strong man's eyelids twitched.

He was indeed very unwilling, but he really didn't dare to show it.

"If you don't want to, we can find a way……"

While speaking, Jerome suddenly pulled out his long sword.

The strong man felt like a flower was blooming in front of him, and then his head fell to the ground.

"Well, like this, you can’t be unwilling, right? Ha ha!"