The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 581 Assassination!

extremely hot.The scorching sun is like a knife fire, basking in the yellow dust billowing on the main road.

The obvious scar on Franz Johann's face was also glowing red from the sun.

A deep scar from the corner of the eye and the corner of the mouth ruined his original handsome face, making him look hideous and terrifying no matter whether he was smiling or crying.

Whenever he had an expression on his face, the scar covered his face like a thousand-legged centipede, ugly and ferocious, men and women were afraid of him when they saw him.

But Franz Johann is not afraid, he even likes it a little.

The scar on his face and the seven or eight wounds on his body earned him his reputation today.

Whenever the weather is cloudy and rainy, when the old wounds break out and the joints ache, thinking of the hard and bloody battles that year, he will feel that it is not easy to live to this day, and it is even more difficult to be the lord of this Melissa city. Blood and sweat.

In recent years, he has rarely been out and about.

Many years ago, when he was just a poor commoner, he joined the army of the Gran Empire at the age of 13 and became an ordinary soldier. Relying on the battlefield, he was desperate to kill the enemy, from a small captain to a general, and finally at the age of 38 be now gran

The celebrity next to the imperial king Hu Yong.

He is now 44 years old.

Because of the siege of the damn necromancer, he was sent by His Majesty Hu Yong to Melissa City as the city lord, leading the soldiers to guard this beautiful city.

Speaking of Melissa City, there are many historical records.

It is said that there is a girl named Melisa living in this city, and she loves this city deeply.

Melissa has a strange ability, as long as she makes a wish, everything will come true.

The demons urgently need her ability.

Think about it, if you can get the power of wishing, then just make a wish to make the gods disappear, wouldn't the demons win!
So the demons attacked the city in order to get this Melissa.

Humans and Protoss certainly cannot allow such a thing to happen, and they all joined the war one after another.

After the baptism of the war of gods and demons, the originally prosperous city began to be dilapidated.

Although Melissa was not taken away by the demons in the end, her beloved city was destroyed.

Looking at those who fought for her, Melisa wished that the city would be destroyed and the dead battles would be resurrected.

This time she failed.

People don't know that in the past, when she made a wish, she had to pay a price accordingly.

The first time she made a wish, she hoped that a dead servant could be resurrected and live a good life. She succeeded, but the price was that she would lose her sense of smell forever.

The second time she made a wish, she hoped that in the battle, her own fighters could have tenacious fighting power.

She succeeded, but at the cost of losing an eye forever.

Although she has the ability to make a wish, the greater the power of the wish, the greater the price she will have to pay.

The last time she made two wishes, there wasn't enough in her body for the price.

So she failed.

She saved the dead soldiers with her fragile life, but her favorite city was not restored.

Ironically, she has the power to make wishes, save many people and bring people back to life, but she cannot bring herself back to life.

In order to commemorate this beautiful girl, people rebuilt the city at the original address and named it Melisa, which means that Melisa is blessed.

Standing on the slope outside the city, Franz John looked at the city wall, and when he painted the portrait of Melisa and the words "Melissa City" on the wall of the city wall, he suddenly felt a trance, as if the beautiful The fresco of a woman showing her allurement to him

smile.

But he didn't care.

"It's definitely because I drank too much..." After murmuring, Franz Johann turned around and prepared to go home.

You know, the extreme heat causes a lot of sweating, and it is easy to have hallucinations if you look at it for a long time.

The reason why Franz John, the city lord, brought a group of people out of the city was just to check the situation and see if there were any nasty necromancers nearby.

"My lord, I searched the area carefully, and there are no undead creatures!" A knight patted his horse and came to Franz John and said respectfully.

"Then go back to the city!" Franz John nodded with narrowed eyes.

"Yes!" At this moment, hearing Franz John's order to return to the city, the listless knights replied happily.

Just imagine, who wants to search for disgusting undead creatures everywhere in this hot weather!
Franz Johann rode on the horse and drove the horse towards the city of Melissa.

As he walked, his forehead was covered with sweat. Franz Johann took out a green cloth from his pocket and wiped the sweat. Time is not forgiving, and he suddenly realized that he was getting old.

It is said that men have 41 flowers and women have forty tofu dregs.

Franz Johann, who is now 44, can say that his life and career have reached their peak.

When faced with the scorching heat, but suddenly found that my body was a bit overwhelmed, I realized that I was getting old.

He touched the black iron giant sword on his waist, when he smashed all those damned necromancers, he could live a prosperous life.

"The weather is really too hot. It would be great if there are some trees on both sides to cover it!" The knights behind them complained about the terrible weather in a low voice.

"Do you think that man is a lunatic?" A sharp-eyed knight suddenly pointed forward and raised his voice.

"Madman..." "Crazy..." "This is a fool!"

The knights expressed their opinions after watching it.

As soon as Franz Johann lifted the rein, he galloped forward. Under the scorching sun, he could only squint his eyes and look ahead.

Suddenly, he found a person standing upright in front of him. His body was very thin, but it was very exaggerated that he was carrying a huge bow that was twice as big as his body.

The whole body of the bow is made of unknown material, but it is all black.

Under the scorching sun, standing without any shelter, with such a huge bow on his thin body, indeed, he is either a lunatic or a fool.

In this kind of weather where eggs can be cooked on the road, he can still stand still for so long.

The strange thing is that all these people are already sweating profusely. He stood in the sun and didn't even have a bead of sweat on his face.

Strange things happen every year, but this year there are especially many.

Franz Johann, big and small, has experienced hundreds of life and death battles, and he has never seen such a strange person.

Looking closely, one can see that this person is small in stature, with a sallow complexion and tightly closed eyelids, as if he is meditating or sleeping.

However, he was not an ordinary soldier, so he rode his horse to a foot in front of the man, stopped and said, "I don't know why my friend is standing here?"

"Wait for someone." After hearing what he said, the man just replied lazily.

It seemed that he didn't even want to open his eyelids.

"Who are you waiting for?" Everyone has curiosity. Although Franz Johann was eager to rush back to the city, but in this hot weather, he met such a strange person. For some reason, his 44-year-old head I really want to know this

The origins and whereabouts of people.

"Waiting for the dead." The man slowly opened his eyes this time and said.

Facing these eyes, Franz Johann panicked for the first time.

Even in hundreds of battles between life and death, he has never faced the threat of death so close, but today, these eyes made him feel the threat of death from the bottom of his heart.

The clothes, which were already covered in sweat, were even drenched now, and the extremely hot temperature around seemed to be dropping, dropping below zero.

"There are no dead people here..." Franz Johann didn't know what kind of trembling voice he used to say this sentence, but after saying it, his whole body trembled.

Is it cold, ice, or cold?

"There will be dead people soon! Fifteen dead people!" The thin young man said firmly.

Fifteen, exactly fifteen including Franz Johan.

"Madman, what are you talking about?" Knights have never experienced such a weird thing before, one of them roared angrily, and charged towards here with a gun on his horse.

When the rest of the people saw it, they all applauded and wanted to kill this strange man.

On the Continent of Gods and Demons, if you want to kill people, then you'd better be prepared to be killed.

Such is the cruel reality.

The thin young man was not afraid at all in the face of the angry knights. He slowly removed the huge bow that was twice as big as his body from behind, as if by magic.

The giant bow was extremely smooth, as dark as a black dragon.

At this moment, the bow is in hand, and the target has appeared.

He made a move...

Is the knight's spear faster or the bowstring in his hand?
He didn't shoot the arrow, but he gently twisted the bowstring with his index finger and thumb, pulled it fully, and let go.

With a bang, a group of charging knights fell to the ground. A blood hole the size of a thumb was exposed on their heads, and a large amount of bright red blood and white brains were flowing outward.

Franz Johann had collapsed. For many years, he had never seen such a strange and terrible thing.

But after all, he has also survived on the battlefield for more than 30 years, with the black iron giant sword in his hand, and a yellow fighting spirit all over his body. As a popular person beside the ancient lady, he himself has reached the top of the Golden Knight.

A thick khaki fighting spirit enveloped his whole body, like a warrior in yellow armor, he charged forward wielding a giant black iron sword.

One step, two steps...

There are still a few steps to get rid of the thin young man.

But the result?
The horse has rushed, the sword has been swung, the ground is split, but the man is gone.

The strong vindictive energy of khaki is still being released, but there are no living people around.

The fourteen knights who followed him were all killed by the thin young man in an instant. He had said that there would be fifteen dead men!
'Then the next one is me! '

Franz John looked around in a panic, but there was no sign of the thin young man.

'where? '

Suddenly, there was a sound of six piercing through the air, and Franz John found that there were sharp arrows all around.

There was no way to avoid it, so I had no choice but to abandon my horse and jump up.

As soon as the body was in the air, it felt a chill in the head, as if something was flowing out.

He tried to touch the top of the helmet with his hand, but all he got was scarlet blood.

A feeling of powerlessness came, and gradually he found that he couldn't lift his strength from top to bottom, and the strong khaki fighting spirit was slowly disappearing.

With a bang, Franz John fell heavily to the ground.

The scorching sun was shining brightly, leaving fifteen dead bodies dripping with blood on the hot land.

A thin young man with a huge black bow was running on the road not far away, and he was still heading for the next goal.

(End of this chapter)