In the Lot family courtyard, a small figure flashed by, quietly passing through the shadows. She already owned the map of Moss' residence in the villa. As a senior assassin, she easily found the eye-catching reception hall.

The door here has been open for many years. She easily placed the small wooden box behind her on the table behind the inconspicuous screen, and then came and went in a hurry, without taking away a cloud, leaving only a small wooden box.

"As these days, human thieves are not popular in stealing, have they started to do charity?" A black figure appeared silently behind the screen, and opened the wooden box casually. He saw a letter placed there, and under the letter was a beautiful clock with flowers blooming.

I inherited my kindness and received this treasure. I will give you no merit or fortune, and the goods will be returned to the original owner. The signature is an old friend of the capital.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Mos was actually a passionate person. His ex just died and there was a choice at the back of his feet. Since you don't want it, I will accept this work of art that obviously belongs to my tribe." The man in the black robe carefully took the beautiful clock and looked carefully in his hand, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

"This technique is indeed the work of the master of the elves. This kind of carving technique can almost be called a master. Tsk tsk, Moss is really. But his little lover is not bad, and he returns to the original owner from a long distance, but in the end he gets cheaper."

The footsteps sounded, and the man in black robe put away the blooming bell of the hundred flowers and the wooden box, and turned his back to the person who came without saying a word.

"A message came from the servants I bought in the city lord's mansion. One of my enemies has come from the king's capital. They may attack me. I need your help." Mos Roth did not beat around the bush and directly burst out his predicament.

"You are not only Mos Rot, who was powerless before, but a high-level warrior, the noble senior warrior of the Hell Vampire, take some courage." The man in the black robe was angry that he did not fight and spoke in a stern tone.

"I..." Morse Roth hesitated for a moment, but couldn't say a word.

Although I just got very powerful, my essence is the previous chick under the protection of my father and family. Apart from operating and maintaining shops, attending dance parties, calling friends to mess around, I actually don’t know much, especially the savage and rough body confrontation, which is not what I am good at.

"Forget it." The man in black robe was speechless. This uninspiring guy wasted his great bloodline. "Now is the critical moment of the plan, and there is no need to be misunderstood. The matter of the royal capital is for the time being. Do you confirm that the minstrel named Sann is the man of Virde Declan? As long as something happens to him, Virde Declan will come back?"

"The students of the Rotter family at school have confirmed the news. Sann was recruited by Weir Declan himself, and he picked it up and sent it away. If he was not Weir Declan's man, it would not be worthy of a Lord of his like this."

Morse Rott actually had no hatred for the person who broke his plan. He was just a pawn. He was actually very optimistic about Virde Declan and did not want to make enemies with him. It was just that the situation now forced him to do so.

What he really hated was the scholars of the House of Things.

"Ah snee~" After a big sneeze, the singer rubbed his nose, "Come on a cold? Or is someone cursing me behind the scenes? Or is someone missing me? Sure enough, handsome guys are just hating people. I am hopeless for such an excellent person."

I was targeted!

The singer's intuition is very keen. This hostile vision is not the first time that he has seen this hostility. Although the hostility is not very deep, it is clearly captured by him.

Has your identity been discovered?!

The singer does not think that his identity is well concealed. As long as someone notices himself, he can find his abnormality by following him for a period of time. The responsibilities of the Wanshi House clerk have now been gradually clarified. It is easy to find that he carries the holy water with him from time to time and leaves traces in some places.

You can't continue to stay in a densely crowded place. The square is crowded and eyes are mixed. If the demon believers mix in it, it will be difficult to detect it. Once a riot occurs, it will easily cause accidental injuries.

The singer naturally packed up the harp, and cleaned up the copper and silver coins scattered on the ground one by one. He thanked the crowd around him and turned around and left.

The South District is the prosperous commercial area of ​​Delake City. The strongest in this area is the Church of the God of Business and Wealth. The singer whistles and wanders casually, while carefully looking at the crowd around and trying to find out the people who have been staring at him.

No! Or no! Is it my own illusion?

After buying two pieces of bread and a bottle of milk, he temporarily placed the harp in a musical instrument store. The singer Liuliuda walked around a bend toward the Church of the God of Business and Wealth, walked through the crowded square, and communicated with a patrol sheriff with a "kind" sentence. He was kicked by the other party and walked away with a smile.

Looking around and looking for a place with few people, a petite figure approached quietly. The singer's hair stood up all over his body, and his body suddenly jumped backwards. A cold dagger cut through his coat and was blocked by the soft armor inside.

"You are not an ordinary person!" The petite figure did not retreat but advanced, his steps were light and unresponsive. His clothes were very ordinary and he could not tell any characteristics. He covered his appearance with a hood, but the fragrance on his body made the singer know that this should be a girl, and he should not be particularly old, or he should be similar to himself.

The long sword suddenly swung out, and the singer let out a roar. When the people around him saw two people pulling out their weapons to fight on the street, they suddenly became a mess and dodged everywhere. With a "clang~", the assassin's dagger was blocked, and the singer's fighting spirit burst out and used the advantage of the weapons to launch a counterattack.

"Hell's lackey, although I don't know how you discovered me, it won't be a good ending to be an enemy of the human race." The singer suddenly waved his left hand, and a white light rushed towards the other party's body. The petite figure did not dare to be careless and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The singer swept out with a sword, and the sword light cut through the assassin's hood and leaked a cute little head. It was a cat woman. With a slight "pa~", the bottle the singer had hit before was split into pieces, and the holy water suddenly splashed everywhere, falling on the cat woman without any impact.

"Female warrior of the cat tribe? No! Cat tribe assassin?" This feeling is very different from Nicole. It is not like a warrior's way, but instead walking silently, it looks like an assassin. No! She is an assassin, but why did the cat tribe's assassin come to her?

Oh no, I was careless! The howling wind behind me shows that there is not only one enemy, and this feeling is definitely a powerful fighting spirit attack.

"Body of Steel!" The singer rushed forward a few steps and ran towards the square not far away. The sound of "sharp~" was shattered, and his body became three points out of thin air. His bloodline burst out, and his talent was activated!

With a loud "bang~", the singer was hit hard behind the back. If he had not activated his talent and ability transformation in time, he would have been seriously injured. Now? Even a minor injury is not considered a minor injury.

"Swoosh~" The arrow shot from nowhere, and was knocked down by the singer who had improved his strength. His bloodline could not last long, but his strength was very obvious. The singer turned around and a middle-aged man nine feet tall came to him with a sword.

"Senior Warrior?" After transforming, the singer looked very funny, with a slightly round body, and his two big dark circles were very cute, and his whole body exuded a faint luster, like a real body of steel.

"Clang~Clang~" The middle-aged man's long sword fell on his body. The singer did not dodge or avoid it. The sword that was slightly smaller in his hand was swung out quickly and was blocked by the other party. However, the singer's real method was no longer a long sword. He kicked the high-level warrior who was numb with his arms away with one kick.

Before he could pursue the victory, three sharp arrows came from the side, and a cold breath appeared behind him. The singer had no choice but to turn around and avoid the assassination of the catwoman behind him, and knocked down several arrows casually. "The lackeys of hell, you have been exposed. The Templar Knights of the Church will arrive soon, you can't escape!"

The middle-aged senior warrior suddenly cast a big net from him, and the singer rolled on the spot and avoided it flexibly. The catwoman assassin chased him reluctantly and was slapped away by the singer. The three senior professionals could not take him down when facing the singer after his transformation.

Suddenly a cold breath appeared, the singer felt cold all over, and a tall figure fell from the sky: "Are you my helpers? A bunch of waste!"

The singer felt chill all over, and the long sword in his hand quickly blocked it, but was still slashed away by the other party's sword. The evil aura instantly burst out and drowned himself, "Death Knight?!"

A sharp arrow hit, the singer was hit just by tilting his body, and with a sound of something broken, the singer's wallet fell to the ground, the second sword of the black tall figure fell, the singer's long sword flew out, and the whole person rolled out like a ball and landed on the side of the road more than ten meters away.

From the attack of the singer to the defeat of the Death Knight, it was just a blink of an eye. A whistle sounded from afar, and the patrol security personnel quickly guided the people and rushed over.

The Death Knight's sword fell to the ground, leaving a deep trace. The singer rolling around the ground quickly avoided the attacking arrow, but was kicked away by the Death Knight and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With the "sir~" sound, the Death Knight saw that there were traces of corrosion on his body.

"Holy Water? Humph, you're lucky. Boys, leave quickly. He's not far from death after being kicked by me." After that, he turned around and left, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The catwoman picked up the singer's wallet and whistled, jumped onto the house next to him. The middle-aged senior soldier turned around and ran into a street, got into a carriage and left quickly. As for the archer in the dark, he never showed up.
Chapter completed!