看着那一堆被打碎的真国瓷器/span>老板心疼不已/span>如果不是为了方便结帐/span>他绝不会任由它们就那样躺在桌子上/span>但是现在/span>老板已经来不及心疼他的那些酒瓶了/span>因为他注意到亚历士空洞的眼神里/span>隐约泛着凶光/span>

        /span>你……呃……你是怕、怕/span>呃……我、我不给钱/span>是吧/span>/span>此时的亚历士已经失去了往日的英气/span>他看起来格外阴沉/span>/span>就连、连一个小小的酒馆老板/span>呃……也看不起我吗/span>/span>

        暴喊一声/span>亚历士抽出长剑/span>在众目睽睽之下捅进了老板的胸膛/span>

        尸体的热量快速地流失/span>长剑上的鲜血缓缓滴落地面/span>全场一片沉寂/span>

        /span>这不是真的/span>主人/span>/span>被亚历士推倒在地上的斗篷男子喃喃自语道/span>

        /span>刚才你什么/span>/span>亚历士手持利刃/span>逼近坐在旁边桌子上边喝酒边聊天的那两个人的其中一人/span>/span>亚历士算什么东西/span>是吧/span>我打不赢约翰·邓肯/span>是吧/span>莫森家就是不如邓肯家/span>是吧/span>/span>

        那男人吓得面如土色/span>他竟忘记了逃走/span>

        /span>扎/span>--利刃穿透了**/span>第二个手无寸铁的平民死在了他们领主的长剑之下/span>

        /span>你刚才是在跟他聊天吧/span>/span>将长剑从那男人的心窝处抽出/span>亚历士转向那名受害者的同伴/span>

        /span>别、别、别/span>领主大人/span>别杀我/span>/span>那个男人一边哀求着/span>一边一步步地后退/span>

        /span>不要/span>/span>斗篷男子从地上爬起来/span>扯掉身上的斗篷/span>露出里面的骑士侍从装束和腰间别着的短剑/span>他快速地冲上去/span>从后面死死抱着亚历士/span>/span>主人/span>您已经杀了两个人/span>别再杀人了/span>求求您/span>快清醒过来吧/span>/span>

        那男人从剑下死里逃生/span>撒开脚就跑/span>这突如其来的变故令在场所有顾哗然/span>他们趁着两主仆纠缠期间/span>慌慌忙忙往门外跑/span>/span>路可/span>你干什么/span>快放开我/span>/span>亚历士大吼着/span>用力将他的忠心侍从往边上一甩/span>路可一头撞到墙壁上/span>头破血流/span>昏迷不醒/span>

        亚历士捡起在纠缠中掉在地上的长剑/span>抓起没喝完的半瓶酒/span>一路跌跌撞撞地走向门口/span>

        当他走到街上时/span>只听到满街有人在大喊：/span>领主杀人啦/span>亚历士领主杀人啦/span>/span>亚历士只觉得天旋地转/span>他一手扶着剑撑在地上/span>一手举起酒瓶往嘴里灌/span>迷迷糊糊之中/span>他只看见一大群人围住了自己/span>

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