The loud sound also attracted the attention of Uriel, who had just completed the transfer. His face was slightly dull, and then he smiled and said: "This guest, the two kittens you are talking about are..."

Walking in from the warehouse door was a burly man over two meters tall. His upper body was naked, his muscles were as bulging as granite, and he was carrying two axes full of blood on his back.

Even though the other person's face was not obscured by the mask, Mo Cheng recognized the other person's occupation.

A berserker, and an extremely pure berserker.

"Hahaha, Uriel, are you old dog so old that you can't remember things?"

The Berserker strode in and pointed towards the cage of the lycanthropic mother and daughter, "When you took me to see it a few days ago, you told me to give me a few days. I just had enough money today."

As he said that, he took out a purse as big as his palm, but with his huge body, even his palm was the size of an ordinary person's head. The Berserker handed the purse to Uriel, "Check it, I want to take away those two

Little kitten.”

"Ah this..."

Uriel was stunned. Naturally, there was no way to help keep the goods in the black market. The words of the berserker a few days ago were obviously regarded by him as boring words that he was trying to save face because he didn't have enough money.

But no matter what, the mother and daughter with lycanthropy had already been sold, so it was naturally impossible to sell them again.

"Uriel, you have a new guest." A hand cleverly took away the contract from Uriel's hand, and Margaret pointed to the cage of the lycanthropic mother and daughter, "You should be here to help with transportation.

Is there service to the lift?”

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment, I will contact the carriage now."

Uriel also knew what happened and quickly found an excuse to get away first.

Only then did the Berserker realize that the slave he wanted was bought by two people who came out of nowhere.

The man seems to be an assassin, while the woman is dressed like a mage.

The two of them didn't pay attention to the large number of gazes from the Berserkers. Something was wrong with the development of the matter. Mo Cheng's current idea was to let Margaret take the mother and daughter back to the elevator to get out of the sinking area first, while he stayed alone.

Inquire for information.

After a while, Uriel came back, bringing a few helpers to ask someone to carry out the cage of the lycanthropic mother and daughter and load it onto the carriage. At this time, the mad warrior stood in front of Mo Cheng, "Those two little ones

I want the cat, please give me a price."

Mo Cheng didn't even raise his eyelids and refused directly: "I'm sorry, I have no plans to transfer."

"I'll pay double the price."

"I'll pay three times the price for you to get out of the way."

The white crystal card belonging to Margaret in his hand kept spinning on his fingertips. It was obvious that the Berserker also knew what kind of financial resources this white crystal card represented.

The Berserker's face darkened, knowing that he could not convince others financially. He put a hand on Mo Cheng's shoulder, "I remember you, boy!"

Having said that, just as he was about to exert force with his hand to give Mo Cheng a look, a small hand grabbed his wrist.

Then, far greater power than he imagined came in one wave after another, causing muscles to sag and bones to creak, and even the berserk warrior's body felt pain.

Mo Cheng's palm was pulled out bit by bit. Mo Cheng looked into the other person's eyes and said in a calm tone, but with an unspoken intention, "It's so powerful, I was so frightened that I almost shrank."

There was no trace of fright in his words, and at the same time, the constant pain from his wrist had already made the Berserker's eyes gradually turn red. That was the sign before the Berserker's unique ability [Crazy Transformation] was activated, but just before [Madness]

At the moment when [Transformation] was about to be activated, Mo Cheng waved his arm and threw the Berserker away.

Fighting is not allowed in the black market. Violators will be hostile and attacked by everyone. Mo Cheng does not want to get the hostility of the black market before sending out the lycanthropic mother and daughter who are in the way.

The rules of the black market saved the berserker's life.

"Idiot, you are so weak that you are not even as strong as grandma's tickling. The old lady sunbathing in front of my house can even curse you more powerfully."

But just because he doesn't want to fight, it doesn't mean that Mo Cheng will be merciful. For him, spewing venomous trash talk has become a habit.

Ignoring the ferocious gaze of the berserker, Mo Cheng and Margaret got into the prepared carriage and returned to the elevator.

"You take them out first, and I will handle the rest."

Stopping Margaret's retort with his eyes, Mo Cheng continued: "When you go back, find a good person, and rush in directly when my signal comes. I will ensure the safety of those in the cages, and remember to bark enough

people."

"You take them out, I'll stay here." Margaret bit her lip lightly, knowing that her plans and actions had changed dramatically because of her.

But it was precisely because of this that she couldn't just leave. She would go back and hand over such a dangerous task to Mo Cheng. It was absolutely impossible for her to do this.

"Snapped!"

Mo Cheng put his hand on the wall of the carriage behind Margaret and whispered in her ear in a small but undeniable tone, "Stop joking, do you command the law enforcement group or can I command it? More reinforcements are going to go."

Where can I go, can you, a noble, do it, or can I, a glorious priest?"

Although he knew that there would probably be no surveillance on the carriage, Mo Cheng still took careful precautions, "And those nobles are already anxious. They even asked Ralph to warn you. It means that there may be fugitives either today or tomorrow."

Carry out transfer. Are you going to give up on this matter and let the prisoner escape?"

That group of fugitives was related to his own mission, and Mo Cheng couldn't let the mission go uncompleted like this.

Mo Cheng, who was continuing to say something, frowned and sensed something chasing after the carriage, "Hey, troublesome thing. Anyway, stay out of the way."

Without giving Margaret any chance to retort, Mo Cheng pushed open the door of the carriage and jumped out, letting the carriage go away while he stood on the street and quietly watched the smoke and dust that was constantly rolling up gradually approaching.

what is that?

Perhaps there is no need to doubt that Mo Cheng already knew who could make such a move.

"Huh, idiot, are you so stupid that you even want to give up your life?"

The man who was chasing after him was the berserker he met at Uriel's place. He saw that the berserker's eyes were red at this time, and the blood-colored mist was steaming all over his body. He had undoubtedly turned on the [madness] completely. At this time, the berserker had almost no trace of anything.

What can be called a sane thing has become a destruction machine.

Mo Cheng had already anticipated such a thing. Because of the Berserker's [Crazy Transformation] ability, his temper was very bad. There were too many cases where he would just activate [Crazy Transformation] after losing an argument.

coming!

A huge figure flew out of the smoke and dust, holding an ax in both hands and chopped straight at Mo Cheng's head, "Kouya! I'll fuck you, you little pretty face!"

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Chapter completed!