The last headhunter

Chapter 15 The Assassin

Recruitment went smoother than expected.The young man almost refused all applicants. Except for a few younger brothers who looked younger than him and who hadn't even passed the professional title, he almost included all thieves and adventurers in the team.The decisiveness is jaw-dropping.

And his reason for doing this is also very clear: scouting intelligence and stealing objects are the jobs that thieves are best at.Regardless of whether you are new to the case or not, you only need to learn the two skills of "Eagle Eye" and "Hidden" to meet the prerequisites for joining the team.As a result, the rest area of ​​the temporary tavern was filled with a series of people in black, and among them were powerful thieves who had been transferred to "exiles". The novice punks condescended.This is really incredible.

Of course, they couldn't question the headhunter's decision.The notary is present, and this is the Hero Tavern, which was once more authoritative than the professional guild, so how can there be a chance to make a mistake?They could only curse and sigh inwardly.

Thus, the selection of thieves finally came to an end.The last masked person in the team was sitting leisurely in front of the boy.Such a shape has long been a bit aesthetically exhausting for him.

"Hello, dear headhunter."

The voice of the middle-aged vicissitudes and coldness.

"Ah, actually—actually, there is no need to continue. You have passed. Please take a seat in the rest area on the right, thank you."

The boy ticked off his profile without even looking up.

"In my field of vision, except for some children who are too young, I don't want them to put themselves in danger. If there is no problem in the rest of the thieves' information, they can pass the test unconditionally. Please."

".please?"

The mysterious man in front of him remained motionless.He met the boy's surprised eyes and sat quietly.

"Didn't you hear? The headhunter asks you to leave and go to the rest area on the right. If you need any restatement of mission objectives or mission rewards, there will be a professional scribe explaining to you. Please understand that we still have missions to follow. "

As Mi Meng said this, she wanted to step forward and pull him.But his footsteps were suddenly stopped by Michelle.

"Just look at him. Just look at the boy's eyes. It's a kind of prudence that is rarely burned. I believe that he has already made his own judgment. Just watch quietly."

As he said, the young man's heart was indeed in turmoil at this moment.Whether it is a junior or middle-level thief, when faced with the direct release of the juvenile audition, he bowed and left respectfully, and never questioned his decision.But the masked man in front of him was still sitting quietly with extremely strong concentration.

He wants to express something.He must have wanted to express something.Or maybe he was questioning the boy's casual indifference.His independent and independent heart wants to communicate with the headhunter. This also means——

The person in front of him must have some secrets waiting to be discovered.And his trip is precisely to cheer up the young man and seriously engage in a face-to-face game between the two.

"Okay. Okay. I give up. Senior, I am willing to conduct a serious assessment on you."

The young man spread his hands helplessly.

"But what you need to know is that, as a fledgling headhunter, it is very difficult for me to quickly produce a scientific and reasonable evaluation system to conduct an effective analysis on you. Please bear with me if I make any false remarks."

"Reil's suicide note, it's in your hands, right?"

Varied----

The boy froze in place for a moment.

"I don't know what you're talking about. There's nothing left of Reel here."

"Don't be so hypocritical. I have heard the conversation between you a long time ago, in a way that is almost close to your side. In my eyes, no one has any secrets to speak of."

"Anything that can be said is no longer your own at that moment. Any treasure that can be exposed has lost the possibility of hiding at that moment."

"As a thief, you can't get in, you can't get out, you can't hear anything, you can't hear anything. The night is also the reflection of the light. Under the twilight, it is heaven."

"Do you understand, boy. That book is useless to you. It would be more valuable to give it to me. Of course, if you think you can survive tonight, you can also sleep with it."

"What do you mean?"

All the guards surrounded the masked man in front of the bewildered man.Only at this moment did the boy see his eyes clearly—those hook-like magic eyes, and the pupils seemed to be burning with dead silent fierce waves.It was as if the heart stopped suddenly, and the hot blood in the throat rolled and began to spurt.

He could feel the fierce murderous aura, the trembling chill hovering in the air, like the bite of a giant python, cutting coldly and sharply at the young man's fragile body.

The real murder is invisible, and the truly terrifying threat is spreading in this time that seems to be slowed down for countless seconds.

That's not an eye. That's not what an eye should be at all.The blood-red vortex hollowed out inside and the bottomless black ocean have terrifying penetration that can directly impact the spirit.What came out of it was not the gaze, but the ferocity and contempt that never let go, like a ferocious beast locking its prey.

He's staring at you.He thinks of you as a running coward.He shot and killed with a blow to the throat.And the reason why your head is kept is only because he thinks it is necessary.

At this moment, the mysterious man who had restrained all his aura before took off his disguise and was sitting quietly with a murderous aura that made everyone tremble.

No one dared to approach him in the slightest.His murderous intent is a well-woven net. Once inside, there will be no bones left.

"Who the hell are you? Why didn't the Shadow Guard find you?"

Rick maintained the dignity that a strong man should have. He suppressed the subconscious fear in his heart and pretended to question him calmly.Although, he knew the reason the moment he asked the question.

Once the royal family had an elite squad of assassins.They are dedicated to serving the royal family to erase those hostile to the existence of the Luoan regime.Whether it is the so-called undead or living humans, when they make a move, these guys will definitely not survive the next day.

in all sorts of cruel ways.Dismemberment, separation of corpses, or cutting to pieces are just the lowest level of executions, and they can only do such things as directly making chemical potions from their fresh and tender raw materials.They carry out the most ruthless tasks in the world in the most brutal way.

The owner of the Judgment Blade, the unnamed strongest assassin, the top artist who looted the royal family, is said to be the captain of that team.

That assassin team is called Kurster.

And all of them are crowned with the supreme title of "Assassin".

"There is no other purpose. I am not here to stop your mission. Boy, I just need to get your ancient book. Once I get it, I will leave."

He said so lightly, the bloody eyes hanging upside down gleamed ferociously.

"Our leader has been paying attention to you, and has always understood your ambition to restore the glory of headhunting. But, what can you do on your own? You should have understood. The so-called Riel is just a betrayal A traitor to the heroes. And your ancient book should never exist in this world."

"Make your decision. Surrender it, or die?"

The boy could hear his own breathing.The overwhelming sense of oppression made him gasp in pain.The heavy murderous aura was all on him at this moment.

give up?Give up the capital of being a headhunter, give up Riel's trust?

Mingming swore to be different, Mingming promised to carry on his will- just give up like this?

What would Sarrel think of me, Michelle?What about the heroes who want to save the world?

Everyone's looking at me, aren't they?

The mantle of a headhunter can never die!

Thinking in this way, the boy summoned up his courage and roared out.

"Don't think about breaking my will easily! What's the point of living in humiliation? Do you want to come and get it? Just come and grab it!"

"I don't feel so disappointed to die at your hands, but it is a lifetime of suffering to live up to the trust of the heroes. If you are as experienced as you, you will understand!"

"What's the use of threats!"

"."

He silently looked away.

"Fools. No matter what kind of era it is, there will be too many stupid people. Such people are ignorant and fearless, but they are unshakable. What you call disappointment is just a kind of shame that human beings will produce. , the humble and humble feelings."

"Pay attention to all the changes around you, we will see you again."

"At that time, no one can save you. The bell of death will ring, and you will sleep forever."

His figure suddenly disappeared into the wind, as if he had never existed, only a bronze dagger with a sharp blade remained, stuck alone on the wooden table.

The bottomless wound was trembling.And next to it is engraved a line of ancient Otarian characters.

Michel quickly translated the results.

"The one who engraves the seal of death will not remain in the world."

"The assassin stays."

No one can just sit back and watch the weird events happening before their eyes.After witnessing the rumored assassin's arrival, many timid and fearful adventurers left the tavern as quickly as a tree fell and a monkey scattered.Including some junior thieves who had already recruited, after re-evaluating the risk factor of the mission, they paid some liquidated damages and left.The fear of the strong from the heart has already far surpassed the pursuit of treasures.

The assassins and exiles who had changed jobs had relatively high levels of concentration, and instead began to talk about the past and present of the assassin team.

But the good thing is that the tavern was much cleaner, and the boy, Mar, Mimeng and the others had enough time to re-establish order and continue to recruit.And they also have more room for thinking.

The team of assassins who had disappeared for so long now reappeared in the world, not targeting some authoritative aristocrats, but this young man who had just shown his edge, and even directly issued a death declaration that he must be killed.The reason for this is really puzzling.

Kerry O has lost control of the Assassin Squad.It is also impossible for the corrupt royal family to investigate and deal with a teenager.The Assassin Squad, which is now independent of the royal family. Is it really because of the hatred for the headhunter that they want to seize Riel's legacy?
"In any case, protect your life first. Boy, I really advise you to stop today's headhunting, and tomorrow—"

"It's still early, Mal. Let's do another round. This round is the round of the mage."

"You really don't have to hold on. Your face is deformed! Hey!"

The bloody eyes repeated terrifying twists in his heart, causing a headache.

"Go on. Please line up the mages who are still present and participate in the recruitment."

The discussion stopped.The mages got up hesitantly and lined up under the organization of the guards.

"Continue. In this game, we will select the mage lineup to participate in this adventure. Please do your best and speak your mind."

Suddenly, the boy noticed his shout and lost his original confidence.

(End of this chapter)