I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 90 The red steel weapon that must be obtained legally!

After hearing Mrs. Alice's words, Ivita walked up to the assassin and slashed with his sword with his right hand.

The sword in the fire has its own special magic to reduce its own weight, so this sword is very fast.

Even though Ivita's swordsmanship is rough, the speed of this sword alone has surpassed many sword practitioners.

A sword can save people 30 to [-] years of hard training.

This is the benefit of famous swords.

The assassin raised the dagger in his hand, blocked it, watched all directions, listened to all directions, still looking for a gap to escape, wanting to be a trapped beast.

It's a pity that he found that Parvega's guards and mercenaries had blocked all the surrounding streets and stared at him.

There are even quite a few hunter professionals among them.

The reason why the urban faction of Viscount Ambrose's independent country has force and fights against the nobles of the knight system is because they can hire these professional hunters.

A red light flashed on the dagger in the assassin's hand, it turned out to be the same weapon that Basang used at that time, it was made of red steel.

"The red steel of the Franks?" Ivita frowned. "The Franks are the sponsors and behind-the-scenes supporters of the Little Brotherhood, and they even gave each of you more than one red steel dagger."

"It's also interesting."

The assassin's eyes were blank, as if he didn't hear what Ivita said just now.

It's just that he used the de-energizing technique to defuse Ivita's three slashes. At the moment when the dagger and the one-handed long sword collided with each other for the last time, the dagger slid along the spine of the sword in flames to the hilt, and the flames blazed all the way. He shot in all directions and stabbed Ivita's right hand holding the sword.

Great dagger skills.

Ivita was startled, and at the same time silently recited the Charm spell, a light flashed on the surface of the Ring of Desire on her little finger.

Then, the assassin was stunned for a moment.

It was this moment that decided victory or defeat.

Ivatar cut off the assassin's hand holding the dagger.

When the assassin was about to wake up from the pain, Ivita increased his investment in the magic power of war.

With the magic power of war strengthened by the contract of Baron Molo's territory, it is stronger than before, so the power of this charm spell is also stronger, making the assassin be confused again at the moment when he is about to wake up.

Ivita picked up the red steel dagger he had dropped from the ground. The red steel dagger was stained with a shadow, as if the whole body had been filled with black ink.

"How is this going?"

The assassin who had been enchanted said with a dull expression, "Weapons made of red steel can only obey one master."

"Crimson steel weapons obtained illegally will make the red steel lose its effectiveness and become more rotten than the rustiest iron."

"Only with legal means, such as purchase, gift, gambling to win, etc., can use red steel weapons."

"Red steel is a manufactured steel that only the Franks understand."

"Red steel has the ability to self-restore despite its extremely strong rigidity. It is said that except for a few magic weapons, red steel cannot be cut off."

Ivita nodded. The few weapons should include another famous sword on his back, the Broken Steel Sword.

The Broken Steel Sword has the magical power to cut off all swords, and was once the sword of Viscount Ambrose.

It's a pity that according to the information I have now, the Grand Viscount is just a mortal, so he has never displayed the true power of the Broken Steel Sword.

The famous sword has been dusted for more than a hundred years.

Now I am somewhat clear about the three traditional enemies of Alsace.

The Franks possessed a mysterious manufacturing method of red steel, and even turned red steel into standard equipment for the army, but they did not know whether the manufacture of red steel involved laws.

The Lower Burgundians are people of water. As long as the rivers in their living space don't dry up, even dragons can't break through their defenses.

And the Alpole people in the gap, they have the Great Wall of Moonstone, which can resist the dragon and fire magic of the royal family of Alsace.

As for the more detailed information, only if I personally go to these countries in the future can I know.

For some unknown reason, the father of the original owner had been at war with these three countries at the same time for more than 30 years, so he lost the throne inexplicably. The water inside is very deep.

Were the mobs really self-organized?
Why is there no royalists in Alsace?In other words, these people have not been in contact with themselves until now.

Mrs. Alice came over, but she didn't dare to approach, so she could only stand behind Ivita. "Sir, please ask him for us who hired him to assassinate me."

"I would like to give a lot of thanks."

"I will pay a hundred gold pounds."

Ivita raised her eyebrows, it's a big deal.

She is indeed a rich woman.

It's a pity that I can't make this money.

Ivita shook her head, "No, Charm is a spell that can be easily broken."

"The answer to your question is something he must try to hide. Unless he wants to tell you."

"You should torture him severely."

Lady Alice shook her head. "That would take too much time. The city council is about to be held. If I can know the killers before then, I can accuse them at the city council."

"Is there really no other way?"

Ivita thought for a while and said, "Ms. Alice, I actually have a long-term supply of high-quality iron products, and I want to find a long-term and stable partner with what we provide..."

Mrs. Alice looked at Ivita in surprise.

At this time, a group of guards not far away, the leader bowed slightly to Mrs. Alice. After seeing Iveta, he looked at Iveta's clothes and hesitated.

But after looking at the sword in the fire in Ivita's hand, although he didn't see the advanced blood magic contained in it, he could see that the manufacturing process and quality of this sword were not extraordinary.

So he took off his hat, nodded slightly to Ivita, and at the same time he nodded to the knight Gaslot who came over. "Mrs. Alice, leave this matter to our patrol team. We will dig out his employer from this assassin."

"No." Mrs. Alice unexpectedly refused, and she looked at Gaslot and Ivita at the same time with her eyes for help.

Mrs. Alice shook her head to the city guard, the patrol captain, and said, "It's not that I don't want to trust you, Captain Paul."

"However, I must give an explanation to the wives of the guild leaders in the whole city. I must watch him interrogate with my own eyes."

Captain Paul narrowed his eyes, and annoyance flashed in his eyes. "Although I am not from Ambrose, although I am just a mercenary, I am a loyal confederate of the autonomous state."

"Please trust me."

Lady Alice still didn't want to let go. "Please forgive me, Captain Paul."

Evita could see that Alice no longer believed in any power in the city.

Because she couldn't figure out who hired the assassin.

Could it not be that the hirelings were city patrols?
Evita understands her, because it doesn't matter whether it has anything to do with the patrol or not.

Everything that happened today was due to the dereliction of duty of the patrol team in the city of Parvega.

But that Paul, he probably wasn't the one who hired the assassins, he probably just wanted to save the patrol's reputation, so he wanted to get the living in his own hands, and then interrogated the results to give the city council an explanation.

Evita remained silent because he was a newcomer.

There is an old saying that a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.

Now I am a strong dragon passing by Parvega, but Captain Paul and Mrs. Alice are both local snakes in this city.

He remained silent, waiting for the two land snakes to finish fighting.

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate, Mrs. Alice's maid suddenly stepped forward and boldly whispered, "I'm sorry, everyone, I am an apprentice witch."

"I can concoct the "Intellectual Reduction Potion"."

"If this assassin takes my potion after being charmed by this lord, I think it will probably suppress the official assassin's willpower."

Mrs. Alice said to Paul: "In this case, it is better to ask on the spot."

"Captain, you can let the guards and mercenaries dismiss everyone here."

"Also, we can move them to the next street first, because this is the entrance to the market, so we don't want to embarrass [Palvega] again."

Captain Paul nodded again and again, of course it was his embarrassment.

Mercenaries pay more attention to reputation.

The occurrence of this kind of thing seriously affected his future job hopping to other cities as a militia captain.

He originally wanted to work here for another ten years, gain some qualifications and reputation, and then go to a small republic on the southern peninsula to run for the governor.

Mrs. Alice asked Ivita pleadingly, "Is that okay, sir."

"I haven't asked for your name yet, but I can pay you a hundred gold pounds as long as you continue to maintain your charm spell."

Of course Ivita doesn't care, but he still has to wait here for the old witch and the others.

Who knows, at this moment, the old witch came out from an unknown corner, and whispered, "Your Majesty, here I come."

"..." Iveta was seriously suspicious. In fact, she had come a long time ago, but she didn't dare to come out before. "Why are you so fast?"

The old witch said a few words in Ivita's ear, which made Ivita's eyes colder and colder.

Then, Ivita looked at Alice coldly, drew out the broken steel sword with her left hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Mrs. Alice's soft throat.

Lady Alice turned pale with fright.

Everyone present was startled by this sudden change.

Ivita said: "Mrs. Alice, let me ask you, is Parvega a robber?"

"I'm Evita Augustus, a man without laws. If you don't give me an explanation, this is the name of the person who killed you."

Iveta paused, and concealed Alsace's surname. This surname is too sensitive. On the contrary, Augustus has never appeared in this world.

In order to hide his identity, he made up a name on the spot.

(End of this chapter)