Shaman from Afar

The messy footsteps broke the tranquility of the deep alley, and soon several mercenaries with torches stepped on the sewage under their feet and broke in one by one.

This is a standard small mercenary regiment-led by a middle-aged wandering knight, followed by four light mercenaries with small round shields and broad swords, and finally a crossbow with a shield on his back hand.

Six figures with torches broke into the deep alley. The first wandering was the headed wandering knight. The footprints next to the dry well were almost found at a glance. Four mercenaries held shields around him. The hand is crouched in the alley to monitor. It is clearly not the first time that the degree of tacit cooperation has been matched.

"There are footprints here, and it is very messy, indicating that the assassin has stayed here for a while." The experienced wandering knight immediately made a judgment:

"And from the perspective of the pace of the pace, they are already very tired, maybe they are dragged down by the casualties, and it is not a problem to want to catch up with them!"

The mercenaries who heard this sentence immediately showed some excitement on their faces-they were all attracted by the huge bounty from the Bellini family, and now the prey is in front of them. ? !

Each head has four hundred gold coins in full color, regardless of life or death! If you can catch the live, the bounty doubles!

For the Bellini family, four hundred gold coins may not be worth the cost of a banquet. A precious book of classics requires five gold coins; but for these mercenaries who lick the blood, this is one Pen sells money.

That's really worth it!

"and many more!"

Just when the mercenaries turned and left, the wandering knight stopped suddenly, as if discovering something: "Although these footprints are messy, none of them left."

"That is to say ... the assassins are still here, and the footprints are just deliberately left behind!"

Just when they were still surprised, screams suddenly came from behind. Suddenly looking back, they saw not the crossbowman who was supposed to be standing there, but a guy wearing a red and black dress and a black hair in his head.

"Kill him!"

The mercenaries did not hesitate, and four javelins flew through the air toward Loren. The dark-haired wizard, who also did not hesitate, immediately grabbed the body on the ground and threw it forward to block the two deadliest ones, and then flicked aside, his right hand had pulled out the "bright silver" around his waist.

"May the void be with you."

The surprised mercenaries had not yet seen what was going on. The silver-plated dagger in the hands of the black-haired wizard became a "long sword" with a gray-blue glow. The sword could not be raised in a more standard posture. , And then head off!

The subconscious mercenary immediately raised the shield, but the "bright silver" enhanced by the "caster" could even cut off the steel ... With the sound of the collision of the shield shattering, the mercenary whose sight was invaded by the light was silent. The breath became a dead body on the ground.

"the second."

Maybe it was because of the death of the brethren, maybe because it was irritated by the understatement of the dark-haired wizard, and the remaining three mercenaries did not wait for the wandering knight to order and roared towards him.

One in the front, one on the left and one on the left, and the standard tactics of bagging-if you dare to step back, you will be greeted by a javelin without dead ends!

Therefore, the correct approach should be to attack forward. After confirming their position, Loren directly pounced on the mercenary in front of him, and a "hovering curse" bounced off the other party's shield!

The gray-blue sword penetrated the first "unlucky ghost". Before the second mercenary pounced, Loren squatted suddenly escaped the spurs of two broad swords in front of and behind, by the way They all died together.

"Then the fifth."

The mercenary holding the shield seemed to be scared and stupid. Standing on the spot and watching the hungry wolf-like wizard pounced at him, he didn't seem to realize that this was a deadly move at all, but raised his hand instinctively The broad sword waved fiercely.

Loren also raised the "bright silver" subconsciously, but at this moment, the gray-blue swordmans gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared.

good chance!

"Go to death ... eh ?!" Only then did he see that there was an extra javelin in his chest--the one he just threw out, not caught, but caught by the dark-haired wizard.

"Sixth." This was the last sentence he heard before he died.

And now, the entire mercenary squad is left with the elderly wandering knight. Loren, who slowly raised his head, was playing with the "bright silver" in his hand, and his dark pupil looked at him like he was looking at his prey.

"You, who are you?"

The wandering knight in the cold sweat behind him clutched the knight's sword in his hand tightly, his legs were trembling, his fiercely contracted pupil didn't even dare to look at the dark eyes.

From the beginning to the end, there wasn't even a minute. My five brothers were slaughtered like animals!

"Why do so many people like to ask me this question tonight?" The dark-haired wizard showed a very puzzling expression, regardless of walking to the side, and even squatted back to the wandering knight and picked up the crossbowman. Light crossbow under:

"Is this question really meaningful?"

The wandering knight did not answer his question. Right now, he is fighting in the mind-now this guy is squatting on the ground with his back to himself, and if he is attacking now, he is absolutely too late to return.

That's right, now! I can kill this **** guy, I do n’t know where it came from!

But would this be a trap ... The hesitant wandering knight swallowed hard and emboldened the courage to say: "You, if you kill me, the patrol guard outside will find that we have not gone back, to You will never escape!

Looks like your skill is also a knight? So it ’s better to make a deal; let me go, and I will guarantee you with the honor of a knight that I will never give you up, and I wo n’t say a word, what do you think? ! "

After talking, the sweaty wandering knight clutched the long sword in his hand tightly, step by step carefully from behind to approach the dark-haired wizard with his back to him.

Patience, patience, wait a little longer, wait a little longer ... wait a little longer, and you can poke this **** through your heart!

"Well, you are right, such a big movement, it is impossible to be found." Loren seemed to be thinking about his proposal very seriously, and nodded silently, not paying attention to him. The guy is getting closer and closer to himself.

Very good, very good, keep thinking, keep thinking ... the smile on the wandering knight's face is getting stronger and stronger.

"But on the other hand, if there is a movement large enough to attract their attention for me, do I not need you?"

What do you mean?

The wandering knight hadn't come and wanted to understand that the golden red fire suddenly rose from the opposite street!

"boom--!!!!"

The crackling sound made the wandering knight retreat half a step subconsciously, and when he recovered, the dark-haired wizard who had squatted back to him was looking at him jokingly, with the light crossbow in his hand against his head.

"Look, I don't need you anymore."

The wandering knight opened his mouth in surprise, but was speechless for a moment.

"Since you really want to know that, I can also tell you: in Lower Loren Turin, heir adviser to the Earl of Shenlinburg, heir to the Principality of Lotel, a caster of the Wimpar Academy ... Finally, still a Night watchman, yes, they are the same as the assassins of Bellini ’s mansion, I believe you should be satisfied? "

Loren ’s remarks were not with the wandering knight, but with Peter and the rest of the night watchmen who were hiding near the deep alley-since the future preparations are to get along well, the first thing of course is to let the other party Believe in yourself ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Even if this trust is just superficial.

"I, I simply ..."

"Now that you are satisfied, please go to **** as soon as possible." Loren's mouth showed an arc of a smile, and pulled the trigger of the light crossbow: "I wish you a happy journey and a smooth journey!"

"puff!"

The crossbow pierced the head of the wandering knight, and his body collapsed to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.

"Very good, now it's safe for now." Loren shrugged his shoulders and threw away the light crossbow: "You guys are doing something stupid there, we have to run quickly-otherwise they will still find us sooner or later! "

The four night watchmen who were stunned by his "performance" just nodded numbly. Only Peter noticed that when Loren just turned around, his black feather eagle also flew over very smoothly and fell steadily. On Loren's shoulder.

And the position of the explosion just now is the direction it flies over.

Is this a coincidence? !