Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

When the waiter at the entrance of the shop saw Siegerland enter, his heart skipped a beat, because the other party's eyes were very unfriendly and full of aggression, but he had no choice but to step forward to receive him.    

"Sir, what do you need?"    

Siegerland's eyes swept across the entire blacksmith store, turned his face and said coldly, "Reg. Is the law here?"    

The shop assistant was confused, but he quickly replied, "Reg has left the blacksmith's shop for more than half a month. He should have gone out to do some work. Who are you? Is there anything you need from him?"    

The gloominess in Siegerland's eyes increased by two more points. "Then do you know where he went?"    

The shop assistant shook his head and said, "We don't know. He suddenly left..."    

Siegerland nodded and suddenly asked, "I heard that Reg is Tadlin's disciple?"    

The shop assistant looked at Siegerland carefully and said, "Yes."    

Siegerland put his hands behind his back and said lightly, "Your shop owner is here. Call him out."    

Siegerland's tone was very loud and cold. However, the shop assistant did not dare to say anything. He just nodded and walked back. He had been receiving all kinds of people every day. He had already mastered the ability to read people's expressions and words. Although this man didn't do anything, and didn't even say anything harsh, but the shop assistant could clearly see it.    

This man was definitely not an ordinary person.    

Tadlin was forging in the forging room. When he heard the shop assistant's report, his heart skipped a beat. After a moment of silence, he said, "Alright, I'll go and take a look."    

Walking out of the forging room's door, Tadlin saw Nonovt who was wiping his sweat and resting by the side. He suddenly waved his hand and called Nonovt over. He whispered a few words to Nonovt.    

Nonovt looked surprised. Before he could ask any more questions, Tadlin had already waved his hand and walked out.    

Standing in front of Siegerland, Tadlin's expression was calm. "I am Tadlin. What business do you have with me?"    

Siegerland's eyes were like two awls staring at Tadlin's face. He asked coldly, "Reg. Fa, where did he go?"    

Tadlin's heart sank, but his expression did not change. He continued to ask in a deep voice, "He has left. I also do not know where he has gone. If you..."    

Before Tadlin could finish his words, a figure flashed in front of him. Tadlin felt his neck tighten. Siegerland was standing in front of him with his right hand on his neck.    

"Speak, Reg. Where did the law go? If you don't speak, you will die!"    

Tadlin's heart was filled with shock. He was a Fighter after all, and his strength wasn't bad. However, he couldn't even see his opponent's movements clearly. This showed how powerful his opponent was!    

This huge change instantly drew the attention of the surrounding people. The expressions of the few workers in the shop changed at the same time.    

"Stop!"    

"Boss!"    

Feeling the difficulty of breathing in his neck, Tadlin still very rationally waved his hand. "Don't come up. You are not his match!"    

Siegerland's fierce face showed some ridicule. "You do know your own limitations. Don't say that you don't know his origin. Tell me and I will spare your life!"    

Tadlin took a deep breath and looked at Siegerland. He suddenly asked, "You are from the Purple Moon Sword Sect, right? Did you take revenge for Dice?"    

Siegerland snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you. I am not from the Purple Moon Sword Sect, but I am Dice's father. My son is dead, and Gullion didn't even care about it. I will come here personally to avenge him!"    

Tadlin's pupils suddenly contracted. The man in front of him was actually Dice's father!    

Tadlin looked at Siegerland's cold and fierce eyes that were filled with killing intent. He had completely understood why Siegerland asked about Reg's whereabouts.    

Revenge!    

Kill Reg and avenge his son, Dice!    

Tadlin slowly shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't know where he went. He didn't tell me."    

Siegerland sneered, "Humph, he is your disciple. Why wouldn't he tell you where he went? You don't want to tell me, right? I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Let me tell you, if you don't tell me today, there won't be another living person in your blacksmith shop! "    

Tadlin's expression changed drastically, but he still firmly shook his head and said, "I was the one who sent them away. The others don't even know when he left. Even if you kill all of us, I don't know where he went... "    

Siegerland laughed and said, "Alright, you are stubborn, right? I will raze this place to the ground right now, let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut..."    

After saying that, Siegerland waved his hand at Tadlin. Tadlin was like a kite with a broken string. He flew backwards and hit a shield on the wall heavily. With a loud sound, he bounced back and fell heavily to the ground.    

A few customers who were buying things had already fled. The rest of them were from Tadlin's blacksmith shop. Siegerland stared at these people with a fierce look in his eyes. Everyone retreated in fear.    

Siegerland grinned hideously and raised his right hand. His eyes fell on the clerk who had spoken to him just now, and he suddenly waved his right hand.