The Black Scepter

>Cissellin is brewing a crisis under the calm surface.

As the governor of the intelligence agency, Irindal suddenly disappeared.

The blood scout, who was about to report the news to her, found that he could not find the head boss. The Meeks scout, who had been appointed regional intelligence collector, asked all the information about Irindal in the territory, but got no clue.

Less than a month after the establishment of the intelligence agency, the disappearance of the main leader directly led to the chaos of intelligence collection and return screening. The immaturity of the night watchman was immediately reflected here. The vampires of the Meeks family and the Hollier family Efforts to get everything back on track, but because of lack of experience, after half a day, although the entire intelligence system is operational, it is far from returning to its normal level.

And Ilyndal, who caused all this, was unexpectedly at this moment in the jungle outside of the city of Sisselin.

The red-and-white robe is very conspicuous in the forest. As a Japanese elf, she moves quickly and abnormally, crossing over the dense branches more than ten meters high like a ghost.

Until the depths of the jungle, Ting, the intelligence governor of the current night watchman, turned and looked behind him.

The chaotic colors of the forest are enough to make it impossible for an ordinary person to tell where the hidden predators are, but in Ilindal’s eyes it is not more difficult to recognize than the regular background of the city-her hands are slightly back to Behind him, looked at him and said: "If your purpose is to kill me, you can speak clearly. Among all the tasks assigned by the creed, there is only one kind of information that will not give you the goal. I think you understand what this means. "

It was still a quiet forest, and the noise of insects singing over the footsteps above the dead leaves.

"Will assassination of a former regional intelligence chief make you guilty?"

Eindal continued to speak towards the open space in front of her, her purple eyes narrowed slightly, she without any mask raised her arms gently, the butterfly blade at the tip of her finger was not reflective, but she was sad.

The atmosphere froze slightly, and then a figure appeared not far in front of Elindal.

White robe, red stripes, almost the same dress as Irindal, gaze of eyes, his face covered by a hood, only to see the stubble on the chin, the middle-aged man's creed member slightly bowed, it seems Expressing their respect.

"Does the organization value me so much?"

Yilin Daer raised her eyebrows-the members of the creed are qualified to wear this white and red clothing, and they must be a regional intelligence officer or above, which proves that the current position of the assassin and even Yilin Dahl is comparable.

"There are many rewards given by the mission, and I can't refuse."

The middle-aged man who answered her had a hoarse voice and no emotion. It seemed that after staying in a cold-blooded intelligence organization such as a creed for a long time, people would become stiff and cold like stones. Irindal shrugged, and then raised his hand slightly, sneered, and immediately started the attack.

There is no nonsense forward, the butterfly blade is extremely small, almost hidden in the palm of the hand, Irindal moves like a bare hand, but dances out of the air with the unique sense of coldness of the cold weapon, the middle-aged assassin is not in a hurry The two short daggers in his hand were equally sturdy, only occasionally flashing a flash of light during a large movement, with quick movements and no flaws.

"Keng!"

The collision of the butterfly blade and the short dagger burst into sparks, the weapons pointed at each other, but they were blocked by the same block. I Lindal’s movement seemed to be weak and fast, but the opponent’s moves opened and closed, like a swordsman. Fearless and fierce, the two men with different styles failed in three offensive and defensive attempts within a few seconds, and at the same time, they stepped back one step as if they had negotiated well in advance.

"It seems that neither of us thought of killing each other directly."

The middle-aged man turned the dagger in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth. "What do you want to know from my mouth? Elf."

"I also want to ask you this question," Ilindal's butterfly blade is hidden in the palm of her hand. "Isn't it enough for you to complete your task? Is the task also marked to be alive?"

The other person shrugged and seemed unwilling to answer this question.

"What a pity."

Elindal's eyes seemed to blink, but when she raised her hand again, she held three blades in each hand!

The middle-aged man who was also a class assassin closed his eyes tightly and took a step back, his figure disappeared into the air out of thin air-at the same time, Irindal bent down and jumped up, not waiting for his body to reach the top of his head. The trunk of the tree also disappeared!

The two of the trees suddenly disappeared, as if the lightning-like battle had never happened.

But almost at the next moment, Ilyndall's body stretched out and appeared suddenly in the open space 15 meters away from where she disappeared!

"Huh!"

The butterfly blade splashed a blood flower, and the dodge middle-aged assassin made a backward motion, but it was still drawn by the sharp blade in front of his right chest. The wound was not deep, but it was scary enough-under attack He didn't hesitate to raise his hand to fight back. Ilindal's body flashed a lilac light, watching the other's short blade penetrate his left chest, but there was no slight change in expression.

"damn it!"

The attacking assassin cursed and raised his hand to pierce the empty space beside him, while the elf that reappeared as if in avatar escaped his stabbing with a difficult board bridge action, and then raised his hand to throw Two butterfly blades!

The movements of the two were almost instantaneous, and the seemingly inferior middle-aged assassin split the two butterfly blades flying towards him with another dagger in the blink of an eye. The other dagger was in Irindal’s There was also a scratch on the robe, but he could not scratch the slim elf!

But his attack is obviously not so easy to end-

Then the raised foot kicked Irindal's waist and let her fly out!

He didn't turn around to chase, but ran towards the tree behind him, and his figure disappeared instantly.

If you can't hit it for a long time, as an assassin, you won't be as hard as other physical professions. You will be devious, follow, and step by step. There are many ways to kill a prey. In other ways, this is the Assassin of Creed.

This is not the end of the first assassination-only the assassin or the assassin's life intermediary can be recognized as a complete assassination by the creed.

Eindal is well aware of her current status as a prey, but she will never compromise on the situation now—raising her head, the Japanese elf from the extreme north stretched out her arms suddenly towards the sun above her head, and at the next moment her double Pupil faintly glowed with white gold.

The birth of the sun elf stems from the death of the giant Ymir, and the sun elf was born on the sunny side of his body. Therefore, this race that absorbed the essence of the gods' body has the ability that ordinary humans cannot imagine.

The white robe hunted by Irindal sounded as if a strong wind had suddenly blown through-but in fact there was only a breeze in the woods that could shake the leaves-accompanied by her gently lowered head, the golden eyes He stared sharply at his side.

Turning around, her original light figure lifted her hand to see that she suddenly had an explosive force before her!

Stepping forward, her figure drew a straight line, like a flying on the ground, with a thundering force spanning a distance of 30 meters, when the body was about to land, with one hand to support the ground, the figure turned over, and then a pedal On the assassin who has not yet appeared in the air!

The outbreak of this horror ability made the other party completely unprepared-high-level assassins have skills and abilities that temporarily improve physical strength and agility, but I have never heard of such a horrible existence, because at this moment Yi Lin Dahl's ability jumped from level to level i!

This is a huge gulf that blocks the two realms-but for her it is extremely easy to pass.

The power of the law cannot be changed at will. Although he knows that the Sun Elf in front of him will pay a huge price for his power surge, but he can't deal with this violent elf at this moment.

When he first arrived and climbed up, he was kicked from the ground by a kick, and he was kicked from the ground. He was cut into the back by a split leg from the top down!

"puff!"

Irindal's fingers flew, and the butterfly blade pierced the opponent's limbs like a dart, showing no mercy!

The victory has been decided, but Irindal didn't stop. Her seemingly weak and cruelly stretched out her hand and pinched the opponent's neck, pulling it up like he was throwing garbage to the ground!

"Boo!"

The assassin, whose limbs were unable to move, completely lost his attack power. He was lifted up by the elf again, and his consciousness began to blur due to the impact of the head. In the field of vision, he only saw a pair of eyes with golden lights, and then heard A cold question--

"I am no longer the creed's intelligence officer. If the mission is not to kill me, what do the creeds want to use me to know?"

Eindal’s mind is not slow, and people who try to leave the organization have always been the result of human evaporation. Since this rule was suddenly promulgated decades ago, few people have dared to violate the regulations, and their actions have been counted down. It was only after her determination that she let go of her hands and feet completely. She did not use Murphy's powerful team as a cover to prevent the assassination, just to explore the true attitude of the "creed"-and the facts show that the people who came to assassinate now do not want to end their lives.

It only shows that the behemoth creed has a picture.

The middle-aged assassin who was asked about the reason for the mission was covered in blood, his eyes could no longer see what was in front of him, and the violent impact caused his neck to be severely traumatized. At this time, it was already brought by his powerful strength. on one's last legs.

"Want to know the secret from the members of the creed you should know how to do it."

Already dying, he said this, but the corner of his mouth was pulled, and the slightly ironic smile made Irindal move his finger. Eventually, he didn’t continue to ask anything. He reached out and took it out of the lining of his clothes. A blood-stained "Alpha" emblem, she just got up and stepped on the other person's neck!

"Click!"

The creed assassin who had reached the level of strength immediately died.

Put away the bloodstained emblem, and Irindal turned away from the forest-she knew that no matter what imaginable punishment she used to torture the creed assassin, he would not tell any secrets. Because anti-torture is the first level of recruitment of members of this ancient organization of Creed, "Let what you see, hear, and think of become fragments of memory, and no second person will ever know."

The emblem is a person's identity~www.novelmtl.com~ This is also the only place where the members of the creed can trace the clues to all the dead members. The words before the death of the other party are by no means untargeted, which shows that there are some unspeakable behind his identity Secret-just what is his intention to say so?

The next trap is on this emblem?

The light radiating from Elyndal's body gradually disappeared. When the light of the purple eyes dimmed, she returned to the city of Sisrin and took over the night watch's intelligence system again. The cost of using the day elf talent skill "daylight gift" is serious, which means that Ilindal will be downgraded for ten consecutive days, and he will not be able to use this skill again within three months.

"Daylight gift" as a skill at the bottom of the box saved one time, but next time?

Gently squeezing the emblem, facing the assassination of the cold-blooded institution, he can only make himself more cold-blooded. Irindal turned to look at the tower where Murphys entered, and he could only silently look forward to this young man. Humans can bring back the answers they want.

Who can think of this assassin in front of a creed with icy blood, the biggest wish in life is to explore the secret of the disappearance of his own family, and the second desire is to live even a day... a truly peaceful life.