Thirty-eight: Let’s be honest!

This large underground city is now in the daytime, and it is a little darker...

Although things like the dark daylight are obviously beyond common sense, it is indeed such a scene here, not an extremely special underground city. It is understandable to say that this is a region that is enough for people to come to visit specifically, or it is indeed some people who come for sightseeing purposes.

A place with urban public facilities similar to a small park has many traces of battle. It seems that a battle happened unknown last night...

Maybe two groups of people made an appointment last night to resolve their personal grudges, right? The citizens around them just thought about it indifferently. Anyway, there are not a few such things here, or there are many - there are worlds where there are people. Even in the relationship between the seal holders, mutual aid organizations such as the caster association are still established.

There are also many conflicts between organizations.

But this seemed extremely common to most residents, but it attracted a group of people to pause their feet - the dilapidated carriage was filled with goods, just like a group of most ordinary travel merchants. In short, it was a group of guys with fresh faces who had just entered the city, who seemed to have become interested in the venue where the battle had occurred last night and stopped.

"Is this the place where lancer and caster fight?" Rorona, who was worried about motion sickness, stood outside the carriage, looking at the slightly devastated clearing, and murmured.

The answer to him was a boy who was a few years older than her who was driving the carriage.

At this time, the boy seemed to be full of redness, or the sudden disappearance of an existence that suddenly appeared in the team a day ago that made him feel better as if he had saved his life, and even the stingy boss who usually disliked him felt it like he was.

Even out of some kind of "true love is revealed in times of adversity", he even colluded with him before entering the city to discuss which high-end hotel to celebrate after entering the city - of course, he also had the idea of ​​cheating the boss who collected all the property of the robbers.

"Nothing special! If it's just such destructive power, there is no need for heroic spirit to take action. Rorona, you can win!" Jack said indifferently. It seemed that in the eyes of this low-level rookie, the strength of his strength only depends on the destructive power of the skill and his attack range.

After this battle, the scene did not have much damage, which shows that neither of the battles used any large-scale destructive tricks, so Jack scoffed at this.

"It's not like this! The heroic spirit is not such a simple existence..." Rorona shook her head. If the heroic spirit is just an ordinary thing like a human, it would be impossible for her to feel a sense of crisis.

She continued, "Or it is impossible for ordinary existences that are annihilated in the long river of history to become heroic spirits. It seems that these two guys used human treasures to fight before, right?"

"Although it's just a human treasure, most of these treasures are not consumed much. They are treasures that can be used frequently, and most of them are weird enough." Rorona came to the conclusion and looked away. From the future battlefield, she could only get such information.

"Don't underestimate any treasure! Especially the holder is still a hero in history. It is not an equal existence with our living..." Rorona said, taking another step.

But what made her a little unhappy was that she was explaining to the other party just now, but the other party just said "Oh" and there was nothing left, and it seemed that she didn't care at all about it.

"You guy, it's very strange today. As soon as you entered the city, you've been hungry and you're going to have dinner in advance... And, I didn't eat breakfast today at all, right?" Rorona looked at Jack for no reason.

As if responding to Rorona's doubts, Jack's stomach, as a "professional foodie", seemed to be a sound, but the person involved seemed to be completely unwilling to care. He raised his hand gently and shaking it gently interrupted Rorona's thoughts, so that she didn't have to worry: "No, no... everything I did is for a reason. Didn't Kai say tonight that to celebrate the departure of the heroic spirit and make a big profit, would you please go to the highest place in the city for a meal?"

"Yes, for this battle of revenge, a little patience is necessary!" Jack said, covering his stomach that was still making a hungry sound, grabbed the water bag next to the seat, and poured a stomach full of water... and then the voice stopped immediately.

"Ha... Come on." Rorona wiped her cold sweat - although the equipment on her body was all second-hand, and even one of her guards was eaten by a monster, but if it were the most carefree person, it might be this guy.

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This world, which appears dark even during the day, is like a world that exists for assassins. Nothing is more conducive to acting than this environment! As a shameless assassin...

Assassin, who was not aware of his real name, was galloping rapidly or jumping with the help of the houses on the street as a focus point - this is his world! Although he was not a full-time assassin during his lifetime, this heroic spirit as Assassin was a very adaptable guy. At this time, he completely thought that he was an assassin exclusively to the darkness!

The assassin's mission is to collect intelligence, set up traps, and snipe... Of course, there is also to pursue it at the best time!

Assassin had only observed the battle situation at a very long distance. Although he knew some of the abilities of Lancer and the caster, he did not know the weaknesses verbally explained by both sides. But he was sure that no matter what his own parameters were and what level of magic power the master provided.

The lancer who released this large barrier-like treasure that completely encompasses the entire city should be in a period of magical weakness... This is an excellent time! Whether it is for the purpose of directly defeating the lancer, or bypassing the lancer and assassinating his master!

This is an obvious thing. Although Rorona gave up this opportunity for the purpose of saving her trump card, it does not mean that Assassin will also miss such an opportunity in vain. For the assassin, the grasp of the opportunity far exceeds the demand for the strength of the body!

Moreover, if you have this kind of secret pursuit, you don’t need to worry about exposing your treasure effects to other heroes... Therefore, there is no possibility of giving up this opportunity!

Although Assassin was not a professional assassin during his lifetime, he became a hero at this time. Assassin's instructor still gave him a strong agility parameter - the sound of air tearing, which he could clearly feel!

As for what tearing the air? It's nothing else, it's just his body... The body of the heroic spirit can withstand such high speed! The white cloth that keeps his head and the white robe that loosely wraps his body make the assassin become a flash of white shadow in this dark city space!

This is...assassin.

A cheetah that smelled the bloody smell of lancer!

A white shadow flashed, and the eyes of ordinary people could not keep up with the speed, so almost no one would notice it. But another existence must be ruled out - for example, a heroic spirit with the same existence as Assassin?

In the dilapidated hotel, the sound of Ge Ping holding the noodle bowl in his hand and sucking the noodles inside hard. The remaining money was not much.

"archer, please help me return the bowl to the noodle stall downstairs later? Remember... don't talk, don't talk too much." Ge Ping dialed the remaining noodles at the bottom of the bowl and reminded him that this guy beat a man who sold sesame cakes before, and he also paid for his medical expenses. Otherwise, no matter how much a caster would not fall into the point of eating noodles without meat in this kind of meal.

Anyway, this guy will cause trouble as soon as he opens his mouth! Ge Ping has already learned this at this time.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, as if the Archer, who was standing respectfully waiting for the master to finish his meal, had already learned that the master had said to her for two days that "silence is golden", and he had no expression of Ge Ping's words. He just stood there silently, his eyes flashing, frowning and he was wondering what he was thinking.

However, this strange expression did not fall into Ge Ping's eyes. He only felt that no matter how abnormal the master was, it would be good if it was obedient. As long as it was a little obedient, it would be a good thing! He nodded slightly satisfied. The noodles were already bottoming out. Ge Ping sucked the noodle soup in the bowl hard - what a difficult life.

"Flying the eaves and walls... What a profound light skill!" Archer's eyes flashed. Although the inexplicable sound of breaking through the air was not heard by ordinary people, it was clearly heard into her ears. She is worthy of being an archer. Although her memory is chaotic, her strength will not be weakened at all!

"There is only one possibility for such speed." murmured.

Ge Ping: "Hmm? I'll finish eating soon."

"There is an assassin! Protect the emperor!" The sound that was louder and sharper than usual should be "Zhe" suddenly exploded from Archer's mouth, and it instantly pierced Ge Ping's eardrum, reaching his brain - not only his eardrum, but even his brain seemed to have been stabbed by needles.

"Bang..." Due to the sudden and sharp sound, the noodle bowl with half of the noodle soup left in Ge Ping's hand fell to the ground and smashed it to pieces, and the remaining half of the noodle soup also spilled all over the floor.

He looked at the noodle soup on the ground with a little regret. Ge Pingdan raised his head in pain, looked at his servant, and murmured, "You... are you swollen?"

Archer also lowered his head and looked at the noodle bowl that had fallen to pieces on the ground and the traces of soup. His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, even more gloomy than the sky of the underground world!

It seemed as if it would rain heavily after the gloomy sky and thunder sounded, Archer's face also became ferocious after the gloomy sky...

He slapped his thigh hard: "Bold! How dare you hinder the emperor from having a meal?!"

"Your Majesty, don't panic! Wait until I catch the killer who killed thousands of swords and let you cut them into pieces!" He said with a ferocious look, and stood up with a whisper. It was like a beast that chose someone to eat!

However, Ge Ping could not notice that the Assassin, who flashed by the window behind him just now, was just a matter of making him think that he was going to trouble the owner of the stall below.

"...No, I don't care about him." He said hurriedly, and the one who really made me fall off the noodle bowl... was not someone else at all, but you archer!!

But Ge Ping did not say that, because there was no need, and he did not intend to listen in detail to his words as a master. Before his voice could be heard, Archer's figure had already disappeared in the room - it was not unique to heroic spirits, who had transformed himself into a spirit to save magic, but he really tracked an existence at an astonishing speed!

What a terrible mobility, maybe it is really a far superior to that of an ordinary hero. Of course, the premise is that she can say a little normal. Looking at the room that became empty in an instant, Ge Ping thought with some amusement.

Assassin continued to go towards the direction of the lancer he was tracking at an extremely fast speed - it's over, lancer! You who hold such a treasure is probably not just me, even most heroes cannot find any existence that can face you from the front. However, such a large barrier treasure cannot be consumed, right? Can you save yourself or protect your master if you spend such consumption?

The assassin will only choose to appear when he thinks it is enough to kill with one blow. At this time, it is also the best time to end the lancer assassin. He has almost seen the shining star of death above the lancer above the sky through the endless stone walls.

But for some reason, assassin, who was staring straight ahead and constantly sprinting to the distance, kept pulling closer to the lancer in the distance, felt that the dark underground world seemed to be getting darker.

It's like... it's almost night?

Assassin thought so, but then he mocked himself and threw this idea out of his mind - it was impossible to get into the night or something? In terms of time, wasn't it just that day just entered?

But it was this idea that made him stop, and the things he saw in his vision still slowly disappeared, just like he was about to fall into a dark world...

Immediately afterwards, it was like the desk lamp on the table suddenly pulled off at night, and suddenly fell into complete darkness!

I don't know whether he fell into darkness or was deprived of his vision, but all he could know was that his proud eyes completely lost their due effect!

Of course... the stronger a person becomes, the less dependent he has on vision, and the powerful person also includes the existence of Assassin, the existence of the Spirit of the Widdha.

Therefore, the invisible point is not something that Assassin needs to worry about. What he is worried about is that as soon as just now, due to the loss of vision, he also felt that his sense of touch became more sensitive.

Assassin could feel that he was bound in a strange position and even if he used a slight force, the strength of the bondage would increase geometrically, almost reaching the extent of his skin.

After losing vision, it is not only the sense of touch but also the hearing. Assassin can clearly hear the sound of slowly stepping into himself.

"Don't try to struggle! This is my little dark room. In addition to being deprived of vision, the pain will be doubled. In the next period of time, I will continue to prick you with acupuncture... I'll be honest!" An extremely sharp voice, and the sharp voice revealed the viciousness that made him palpitations.

Assassin hasn't tasted this feeling of palpitations for a long time.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, this is undoubtedly another barrier treasure!

What day is today? I actually saw another barrier treasure that is the rarest of all treasures... bound, and at this time, Assassin, who was completely unable to resist, thought. Although the vision was deprived, it is not very correct to say that "seeing it".

Assassin could feel that the existence who said such words still slowly stepped into himself and had reached his front! This heroic spirit who suddenly chased him! What kind of job introduction is? It easily surpassed Assassin in speed, and her master is probably not simple...

"Who sent you here? Is he a lackey from the Tiandihui?" A sharp voice came again.

"Honestly! Who are you?!" Assassin could feel something sharp and pierced into his body, even as a hero in front of him, he had to groan - in this barrier, will the pain feel beef be improved?

This is a treasure exclusively for torture? Perhaps this guy is more suitable for Assassin's job introduction!

"You can call me, assassin..." Assassin said intermittently.

This was the most normal title in his opinion, but it made the admirable person a little surprised and replied strangely: "Asashin? A strange name, is it the barbarians in the Western Regions? Well... Look at your dress, you are indeed a bit similar! Didn't you expect that Tiandi colluded with those barbarians in order to revive the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?"

This guy who is also a hero, doesn’t know the hero’s job introduction? Assassin is also shocked.

"Are you going to have sex with a tiger..." Archer murmured in a low voice. Assassin, who was stunned by her ignorance, seemed to her as a panic scene when the plan was exposed... and it also made her more confirm her guess--it was indeed a lackey from the Tiandihui!

"Answer me! What are the plans that Chen Jinnan has instructed you to come?!" A sharp and ferocious voice came again, and Assassin could feel another sharp "treasure" like that just now piercing into his body.

But he couldn't answer: "Ha? Chen Jinnan? What is that?" Because he didn't know how to answer... he felt completely indescribable.

But unfortunately, Assassin's confusing words seemed to be a sign of pretending to be stupid in Archer's opinion. She smiled sharply: "Don't you refuse to ask? Ha... the Tiandihui is indeed hard-core!"

The gentle metal friction sounded, assassin just thought that this unknown hero took out more of the sharp "treasures" that attacked him just now. At the same time, he also noticed from the other party's tone that this guy seemed to be able to continue to insult himself because he didn't help him?!
Chapter completed!