A rich green is reflected in the prism-shaped blue water-light curtain, the dense weeping willows swaying in the wind, and the broad river surface with rippling blue waves is filled with mist.

Lambert stood in the soft mud on the shore, his frivolous and ugly face wrinkled like bitter gourd, and even the row of eyes at the corners of his eyes showed sorrow. His hair was as messy as a chicken coop, his sharp mountain-shaped hairline became dull, and his gray-brown leather armor was covered with blood. It was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

On his left hand, Catsie Aiden stood with a sword, slimming his cheeks with a sickly flushed, revealing a sense of fatigue and haggardness.

Tris, wearing a gray-yellow animal skin hunting suit, waved his hand and sprinkled magic light, maintaining the Thousand Mile Mile Crystal.

As for Oaks, there is no trace.

"What's going on now?" Roy raised his eyebrows with his hands on his chest and mocked, "You are not a bodyguard in Soden, why are you so embarrassed that you have fought with the petrified lizard for 300 games?"

Lambert smiled awkwardly while touching his nose.

"Boy, you have been in seclusion for a month and didn't know anything. When we arrived at the place, we found out that the woman Kayla Metz didn't tell the truth. At the beginning, she claimed to hire us to protect Mayor Soden and took several passionate dates. I felt that it would be useless not to go. It just happened to earn some extra money and take a ride..."

"Actually, guess what? A woman's mouth is not as reliable as a devil!"

Qianli Jing gave him a fierce look.

Lambert immediately changed his words, "Of course, except for Ms. Rita and Ms. Triss."

"As for Keira Metz, he actually tricked us into being a bodyguard for Soden's new king Fultest! Alas, I didn't turn against you because Princess Yada and Tris had a good relationship with you! I could barely stay and play with you."

Tris, who was standing beside him, trembled when the red hair on his shoulders heard this guy, resisted the urge to slap this guy. Who was running over to please Kayla Metz and proclaiming that she would get pregnant?

Roy also smiled bitterly in his heart. How could the witch hunter be so easy to be deceived?

Lambert pretended not to see the sorcerer resentment, shook his head and sighed, looking like he was regretting it.

"Who knew that something was wrong! The world was so bad. In broad daylight, King Fur was assassinated when he was cheering up the speech of the people of Soden, who were suffering from war."

Roy's heart skipped a beat. No matter what era he was in, assassinating the king was a top priority that shocked the world.

Although Rita Need was still changing his face, his nails that were holding his arm tightened and almost fell into his flesh.

"Who is so bold and dares to assassinate the monarch of Termolia, the new king of Soden!"

A sense of time and space disorder rose in Roy's heart.

According to history, Fultest was obviously met with the illegitimate child born to Louisa Lavaredi in 1270 years before being wiped out by the king Assassin Resor, who disguised himself as a monk.

But now it is only the summer of 1266, and Resso has joined the Brotherhood to wash his hands long ago.

Who is coming to be an assassin again?

...

"Who else can be the group of mad squirrels?" Lambert, "About fifty people, most of them elves, a small number of dwarves and dwarves. King Fur's speech was delivered in the Blue Rose Square rebuilt after the war. When the squirrels were comforting the masses, the squirrels created a heavy fog!"

"With the scene a mess, the people rushed around with shouts and shouts, and they launched a fierce attack."

Speaking of which, it is also related to Fultest's policies and the Virtue Church led by the Lady in Vigima's Lake.

Among all the monarchs in the north, King Fu was not so harsh and extreme in treating the inhuman race, which gave the Squirrel Party an opportunity to take advantage of...

"So it was Frenchiska's work, she was determined to go the same way as Enhill."

Roy rubbed his temples. The assassination should be the elf queen who was clearing the obstacles for Nifgad's second invasion. Calculate the time, and it was not far from the Second Northern War.

"You suddenly contacted me, just to let me know?"

"Don't worry, there is another shocking news!" Lambert said with a sad look. "Pontal, the monarch Mahakan, Bruge, Angry, Reverdale and Arland's protector, Fultest, have returned to the underworld and are companions with his dead sister and queen."

Roy heard the sorcerer gasping, so he glared at Lambert.

"You should learn more from Dandrien. Such poor acting skills can only scare three-year-old children. King Fur is not your descendant. What's the sadness for you if he dies? And Xiaote's expression is obviously wrong."

Roy glanced at Tris, who put his hair on his forehead, wiped away the stains on his face, and smiled sweetly at him.

"Oh, you know Ms. Merligord quite well!" Lambert jokingly grimaced at the sorcerer beside her, and Tris shook her hair and ignored him.

"Well, this assassination ended in failure. His High Priest Bai Zhiyada, Tris, Keira, Fecart, the army, and our three experienced witch hunters, even a hornet cannot get close to Fultest. Only a few dozen attackers are no problem." Lambert glanced at the hillside in the mist across the river.

"Thirty-eight of the assassins died in chaos, and eleven were arrested and killed by poison."

"But there are still a few left to escape separately. Fultest was furious and sent a large number of soldiers to chase the east. Oaks continued to stay at Soden. Let's chase westward to Bruger, by the river of coincidence!"

"Boy, since you have passed the second mutation safely, come and help catch the escaped assassin. We must find him before the soldiers of Temolia!"

"What does it mean?" Roy said in surprise. "Don't you want to assist the king in arresting the assassin?"

"It's not ordinary people who escaped." Aiden clenched his fists quietly, his face was complicated and his voice hoarse.

Roy's heart moved and he heard him pronounce a name in a deep voice.

"Cat Pie Witch Hunter, Gaitan, my former companion, I can't forget that face!"

After joining the Brotherhood for so long, Aiden was about to forget about the Cats who went to make a living by assassination.

But he really didn't expect that even today, his compatriots would take on such a disgraceful way of life, and it was not an ordinary assassination, but a monarch with a vast territory and a talented and stubborn strategy.

If he really succeeds, the entire Temolia will cause a bloody storm, with countless casualties and injuries.

He stressed, "Getan was originally a rational person, and he was not affected by the decoction of medicine too much, but was just occasionally overly emotional."

Gaitan?

Roy's face suddenly appeared as he listened, and a bald face with a scarred face flashed through his mind.

The next day, a deer-headed spirit harassed the village of Honorton in Willon. Gaitan accepted the commission to hunt it. After completing the task, he was led to the barn by the elders of the village and was attacked by the pitchfork behind his back. Then he started a slaughter and slaughtered the entire village in anger.

Geralt happened to bump into him and started a dangerous play between a wolf and a cat.

This is the butterfly effect. Because of his own troubles, the assassination of King Fur was advanced, and the assassin also changed from Reso to Gaitan, who was attracted by the elves.

"I heard that the cat sect is the most prosperous school of elves. A considerable number of cat witch hunters have served the elves of Blue Mountain in the past." Roy pondered.

"There are quite ancient traditions, and there are very few followers left, but Gaitan does have some elves' blood. He obviously regards himself as a member of the ancient race."

Aiden paused and said worriedly,

"Getan was hit by the spells of Keira and Fekater and was also seriously injured by swords. We tracked the bloodstains all the way, and the river wiped out the traces."

"But he couldn't run far. If he wanted to survive, he had to find a place to heal on the other side as soon as possible."

Aiden looked at Roy, his scarlet pupils were slightly moist and his expression was sincere, "I want to find this misguided brother and help him!"

"That's right!" Lambert waved his fists and excitedly helped, "Unite all the witch hunters worthy of winning is the purpose of the founding of the association! The meaning of our organization's existence!"

"Don't worry, I will keep it secret." Triss' tone was very natural, "I want to make sure that guy no longer attacks any northern monarch, otherwise the country will be in turmoil and the people will suffer!"

Are you mistaken? You are obviously King Fur's bodyguard, but now you want to save an assassin?!

Roy complained in his heart and fell into silence.

Introduce a cat-sect assassin to the Brotherhood and fight against King Fur.

Is it worth it?

Everyone on both sides of Qianlijing held their breath.

"Then find him first, and then everyone will decide what to do with him."

Roy made the final decision,

"Lambert, why are you standing stupidly? Contact Kayan immediately, Eskal... There is an old saying, "There is a lot of people and great power!"

"Haha, I knew you never disappointed!"
Chapter completed!