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Chapter 704 The Assassin Has Been Caught!Is there anyone at home?

The two guards wrinkled their noses, one raised his head, the other raised his feet, picked up the green chrysalis, and walked in the direction indicated by Gretel.In the green chrysalis, Tupac Demir tried his best to restrain his breath, making himself feel like a commoner in the perception of the strong...

Do you want to do it?

Otherwise, go to the house and do it again.That silver deer is exactly like the Silver Moon Deer in the World of Warcraft Atlas. This kind of monster is extremely powerful, good at long-distance raids, and has its own healing ability, but it is too tall to enter the house.

Elf ranger, generally speaking, his archery skills are excellent, and he can fight in close quarters. As long as he is not two levels higher than him, he has the confidence to escape.As for the sorcerer, with his magic-breaking blade, it's just a matter of one knife.

Tupac tried to slow his breathing and steady his heartbeat.Well, the mage wasn't paying attention to him, he was walking around behind the elf ranger, reaching out to poke her from behind, and the two of them laughed together...

Damn it, why would that ordinary-looking, handsome little mage at best be favored by beautiful elves?

Gretel and Miss Yinlong stood side by side, watching the two guards carrying the patient pass in front of their eyes.On the opposite side, Appa planed his hooves boredly, bowed his head and snorted.

Gretel suddenly felt moved, and threw [Detect Magic] to the opposite side——

!!!

His whole body shivered.The person who was tied into a grass chrysalis couldn't be seen clearly in the meditation vision!

Apa is an eighth-level monster, and the magic aura aroused on him should be able to penetrate by professionals below the third level.But the one in front of me, looking at the past, is pitch black——

If the grass chrysalis itself has magical powers, which would arouse a faint aura, at least the skull and neck bones should be visible on the head and neck that is not tied up by the long grass.But now, I can't see it at all!
Without even thinking about it, Gretel shrank behind Cerilla and poked her vest.At the same time, he threw [Message] and whispered with magic that only two people could hear:

"Cerilla, I tell you to listen. Smile, don't be surprised, don't do anything - there is something wrong with that tied person! He is a professional, at least level three or above!"

Celia frowned.She turned her body in the direction that the person was carried over, and at the same time threw out the communication technique in coordination:
"I'm going to kill him? Or, subdue him?"

"Wait a minute—"

Gretel grabbed her.

Cerilla is very strong. One person fights a team. Among them are some high-level priests and high-level knights who are above the tenth level of the Glorious Holy See, and they can completely wipe out the opponent.
However, from Gretel's point of view, he didn't want Cerilla to suffer even this small injury.

What if the opponent is a high-level fighter above level ten?
What about level 15 and above?

Can be safe, or safe!

"You throw a hut of shelter—or something similar, over my hut." He whispered back:

"Don't make an entrance, trap that guy. I'll go find Elder Knox."

A level 16 high-level priest, paired with a silver dragon for close combat, should be able to take down any enemy, right?
Tupac DeMille lay quietly in the shelter cabin, on an examination bed constructed of force fields.Hearing footsteps in a hurry, two guards put him down, turned around and left.The target didn't come in immediately, but from a distance, he heard a shout from outside:
"I'm going to the bathroom first!"

Then the surroundings fell silent.It's really quiet, the kind of quiet where you can't hear the footsteps, the wind, the noise of the refugees around you.Tupac DeMille lay on the examination table, counting his heartbeats, one, two, three, four, five...

Then, there was the sound of brisk footsteps approaching straight.Tupac didn't even need to identify it carefully, he just heard that it was the elf ranger, and his feet jumped up and down, as if they were loaded with springs.While walking, he was still humming:
"Spring is here~~~la la la la~~~~"

"Summer is coming~~~la la la la~~~~"

"The herd is back~~~la la la la~~~"

"Cerilla is full~~~la la la la~~~"

... Shouldn't the elves pick fruit, gather honey, and brew wine from dew and berries?What does a herd have to do with being full? Can you swallow a whole herd? !
As he was thinking this way, a wave of magic wave suddenly rose and swept towards him.Tupac froze for a moment:
Coming towards me? !

I exposed? !
Is this magic attack, control, or something else?
He didn't even open his eyes, turned over and was about to roll off the treatment bed.After rolling half a circle, a strong force suddenly pressed down.Before Tupac could react, he was already grabbed by the wrist, swung his whole body around, and was pressed to the ground——

"Cerilla!"

There was a low cry from behind.Nervous, anxious, worried.It's the target's voice... what are you worried about? !Why are you worried about her?

The one who needs to be worried is obviously me!
Before the thought was finished, an unknown number of vines had grown out of thin air.Bind his wrists, ankles, elbows, and knees facing each other tightly...

The vine not only bound him, but also grew thin branches, which burrowed into his clothes one by one.The first circle is tight and the second circle expands outward.With a stabbing sound, the ragged clothes snatched from the refugees were torn apart on the spot.

"Oh! Gretel, you see he's carrying a dagger!"

"Don't touch it! Cerilla, don't touch it!"

Gretel forcefully stopped.He separated a vine, wrapped it around the dagger and brought it to his eyes, then let another vine bend over, and wiped the green leaf on the dagger.

In an instant, the leaves were scorched and withered, and even the petioles and the vines below turned yellow and brittle.If it hadn't been for Gretel to cut it off, even the vines wrapped around the dagger would have to be reimbursed.

Obviously, the dagger was poisonous, and it was highly poisonous.If this is rubbed on Serila...

Gretel shivered, not daring to think about it any further.Elder Knox looked at him with a smile:
"Well, do you want me to ask for you, what is this guy's background?"

The little guy is quite cautious!Well, a tiger needs to use all its strength to catch a rabbit. Don't think that the elf ranger next to you is strong enough, so you don't take it lightly and don't ask yourself to come over.

The power that can be used must be used to the extreme, to ensure [-]% certainty!

"No need." Gretel wiped his sweat.He tiptoed, walked carefully behind Cerilla, and directed the vines to continue working.Grow thin thorns, pierce the target's skin, and then secrete a liquid with an anesthetic effect——

Body surface infiltration anesthesia!

Nerve block anesthesia!

Subarachnoid anesthesia is not to curb the pain, but to curb all the sensations in his lower limbs!
It was so numb that he couldn't move!Then throw a hypnotism, put him to sleep, and tie him up hard!Every joint is strangled!

Finally, I took out the alchemy bird that Your Excellency gave you from 【Crown of Emerald Jade】, dictated the message, and asked him to pass it to Master Seymour of the Royal Mages:
"I caught an assassin! Suspected...should be a professional above level five, help me ask the council, is there anyone?"

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