Dark Blood Age

Chapter 759: Chapter 759 The Gate to the New World Is About to Open

"Boss, there are people coming to this warehouse!"

Andrew was personally commanding the attack at the side entrance of the warehouse. The guards inside the warehouse had clearly shown the sign of exhaustion. As long as they kept attacking them, they would be able to seize this warehouse completely.

At a critical juncture, the team members hiding on the roof of the tallest building nearby sent a short alert via the walkie-talkie.

Andrew's heart sank immediately. He picked up the walkie-talkie, walked hurriedly to a slightly quieter place, and then asked carefully, "Do you know who they are? Is it the police, or the army?"

Originally, what Andew was most worried about was the intervention of the police or the army. But now, he was even more worried about the reinforcements from the warehouse owner.

"I don't know, they are riding horses. And- What the fuck! How can horses be that fast! Shit! Shoot them, shoot them!…" From the other side of the walkie-talkie, the lookouts shouted in terror as if seeing something horrifying.

"I need to see what is going on!" Andrew walked to a laptop computer. A yellow-haired young man adjusted the communication settings. Then the rough shaking image in the heavy rain was displayed intermittently on the laptop screen.

On the screen, he could vaguely see a dozen horse shadows galloping through the rain in the street, killing his people. The person in front seemed to be wearing a set of medieval armor, and he was unscathed by the howling bullets.

Andrew gasped in shock. The image was too shaky. Moreover, it was intermittent, so he hurriedly picked up the binoculars, braved the heavy rain, and climbed to the nearest water tower. Standing on top of the water tower, he looked in the direction where his lookout team was killed.

Soon, a total of nineteen figures that looked like medieval cavalries appeared in his sight through the binoculars, and they were rushing toward them.

All of their armor and swords were emitting the cold gleams, and all their horses looked like monsters. They ignored the bullets, leaped across cars that were used to block the roads, and killed the people behind cars with the swords in their hands. Even if some people managed to block the sword hack, they would be trampled to death by the terrifying warhorses.

The faces of the people behind Andrew all turned pale in fear after they realized that even bullets could not injure those people. Some people couldn't even stop their bodies from shaking. However, unlike the other people, there was a trace of excitement on Andrew's face. He patted the water tower several times and then shouted to his men through the walkie-talkie, "retreat!"

Glancing at the galloping horses once again, Andrew said to himself, "One day, I will also be like them!"

Andrew hurriedly retreated with his men. Chu Yunsheng rushed into the warehouse with Buterne, and the seventeen blood horsemen kept hunting down the remaining thugs.

From warehouse No. 59 in the suburbs, all the way to the main city, even if Andrew and his men were driving cars, they were still unable to get rid of the blood horsemen that were riding horses, and many of his men were killed on the way back to the city. Only until they met a group of riot police did those blood horsemen finally stop chasing. At this moment, Andrew only had less than thirty men left in his group.

The blood horsemen didn't seem to want to have a conflict with the riot police. After a while, one of the cavalries came out of the group and threw a thug's head toward the riot police and said to the people that were watching them, "my lord has given the order, whoever dares to cause trouble will be killed!"

After saying that, all the blood horsemen turned around and disappeared into the heavy rain in a blink of an eye, leaving only a crowd of people looking at each other in confusion.

Sitting on the roof of the car and looking in the direction where the seventeen blood horsemen were treated, Andrew and his men gathered the people that were still alive together, but he was not as frustrated as his men. In fact, he was even more excited. In terms of this era, the more chaotic it was the better it was. Nowadays, there were people who even dared to call themselves lord, it showed all he had thought was correct. What he experienced now was just a minor setback.

He stood on the roof of the car, and said to his men, "Don't act like a bitch, cheer up! We are still alive, aren't we? If we are still alive, then we have to do something big. We still have our warehouse, we still have our foundation. This is nothing! Besides, it is not like we didn't get anything from this fight. At least it allows us to see more powerful forces. One day, we will be as powerful as them! Our time has come!"

It must be said that the bloody killing done by the seventeen blood horsemen was much more deterrent than the riot police. In the afternoon, the riot in the city drastically reduced by at least forty percent. Especially after the news was spread out, many citizens flocked to warehouse No. 59, which the thugs did not dare to approach, because of fear of being robbed again.

It was a shame that the owner of the warehouse still refused to meet with the representatives of those people, and even the government officials who were sent to talk to the owner of the warehouse were blocked outside.

Therefore, among the citizens of Kelvin, the mysterious lord of warehouse No. 59 became even more mysterious.

As the representative of the mayor, Drows George was told by the mayor that he must find a way to meet this mysterious lord of warehouse No. 59 before the city was completely flooded. However, no matter what he said to the people guarding the warehouse, all his requests for a meeting were turned down. It was not that he didn't want to try to force his way in. The previous representative almost lost his life when he tried to force his way in.

In the end, he could only sit in his car, patiently waiting for the important people to show up at the entrance of the warehouse. He waited all the way until a very beautiful woman came out of the warehouse in the evening. The woman's face was haggard, but it couldn't hide her angelic appearance.

Just one glance, Drows felt that he instantly fell in love with this beautiful woman.

"Beautiful lady, my name is Drows, the representative of the Mayor of this city, I am honored to meet you." Drows immediately got out of the car and opened the umbrella. He extended his hand and greeted the woman politely.

Ashe was holding an umbrella and standing in the cold rain. Her face was pale and she looked exhausted. Although she had changed her clothes, the wound on her shoulder hadn't been healed; it was still oozing blood, staining her white clothes red. When a cold wind blew past, she couldn't help but shudder. She was so weak that it looked like she might collapse at any time.

'What kind of stupid lord is this person? Why would he send out an injured woman to meet him?' Drows secretly cursed.

Ashe did not shake hands with him, but said weakly, "you need to leave. My lord will not see you."

"Why?" Drows deliberately showed a confused expression and said in surprise, "the city will be flooded soon, we can help you to organize relocation. We can work together."

Ashe frowned in pain. "My lord asked me to tell you that the gate to the new world is about to open. If your mayor really wants to do something, then prepare for the new world. Whether the city will be flooded or not, this world will not last long."

'This world will not last long? The gate to the new world is about to open?' Drows was confused.

He wanted to ask for more details, but Ashe had already returned to the warehouse under the umbrella.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go back and report to the mayor immediately, regardless of whether it was true or not, it was not his decision to make.