You call this a shield?

Watching the red dot disappear from the border of the map again, Sheld burst into foul language, and the vulgar words to greet relatives blurted out from his mouth.

"What else did you change this time?"

The two women were extremely fast, and within a breath of time, they hid directly behind Shield and the camel beast.

See Sheld said that people ran away before coming out.

"You two...run faster than me?"

Sheld's face was full of black lines, and each of them agreed to "protect the head of the group", what did they protect?

"Hey, isn't the head of the team always saying that he wants to stand in the front, why should he be kicked?"

"T..."

"Yes, the kick must be in the front."

Neveu probably didn't understand what it meant, but it didn't prevent her from responding to Sheld, she walked to the other side with a smile, and looked at the "hidden weapon" that Beng Fei went out.

"This looks like a dart?"

Neveu wanted to reach out to take it, but halfway out, she withdrew her hand again.

Conventional weapons, because of the trial of the sword, she couldn't hold them.

"Darts?"

Sheld retracted his skull, and also caught a glimpse of the obliquely black disc-like thing that was inserted sideways, with only a cold light shining at the edge of the blade. This time it was no longer a spear, but a large round blade.

"There is such a thing?"

"This should be a weapon used by the elves in the past, right?" Stike held his chin and recalled: "It seems to have been eliminated?"

"Ah! I know, it's the weapon of the Nightblade clan, and now it's replaced with a half-moon shape."

Neveu clapped her little hands with a look of "I remembered".

Why does this assassin use different weapons every time he assassinates?What kind of habit is this?

After the investigation was done, Shield immediately stopped in Bengbu.

"Shadow Dancer's Blade (imitation), the war blade used by the hero of the elves - Minahino Thord, made by the best elf craftsman of the Night Blade clan, it was born only for assassination, after special The processed blade will not be stained with blood, and the sound of entering the flesh will be minimized. It has excellent magic power transmission performance, sharpness and hardness are excellent, but this is an imitation, and its effectiveness is only half of the original product. lower."

"Legendary Counterfeit Convention, right?"

With this skill, opening a handicraft store, or selling "antiques" by fraud, which one is not faster than killing people?

If it wasn't for the red dot, Shield would have thought that the other party was here to give away equipment, but the method was a little rough.

The quality of the weapon this time is obviously not as good as the last war spear, and Sheld reckons it has something to do with the quality of the original imitation.If the original is purple, this one should be considered green?

Of course, there is actually no such division in this world. This is all made up by Sheld himself. The classic white, green, blue, purple, and orange are convenient for him to distinguish.

As for artifacts, that is counted separately.

The two artifacts that have been identified so far, the sword and the staff, the answers given by the investigation are all short and vague. Almi is just like the Riddler, without any important points.

"The assassin's family has a mine, and this thing is very valuable."

Shield sighed.

"Move this thing up there."

Sidi Ke directly lifted the Shadow Dancer Blade (imitation), threw it on the camel's back and hung it.

But then something interesting happened.

"Ah...that spear is gone."

Si Dike looked around on the camel beast: "Well, I read that right, it's gone."

"Gone?"

Sheld was taken aback for a moment, then stepped on the camel beast's shoulder and glanced around, then looked under the camel beast's belly, and turned around in a circle.

"Strange thing, was it still there just now? Did it disappear suddenly?"

That being said, Sheld was somewhat guessing in his mind.

Skill!

He is also a summoner himself, so he is more sensitive to this kind of thing.

Just, is there a possibility?The other party is some kind of profession that can summon weapons?And it can run as fast as a rabbit. Sheld feels that he has guessed most of them, but it is hard to say what kind of profession is so weird.

On this continent, no one dares to say that they know all the occupations. Everyone's occupations seem to be randomly rolled out in a huge database.

Maybe I will roll to something unprecedented.

"Put this weapon in a conspicuous place, and see if it disappears next time."

Sheld asked Stike to change the location of the war blade to a conspicuous place and hang it on the front side of the camel beast for a long time, staring at it within sight.

Starting again, Shield glanced at the location where the assassin had left, wondering if it was an illusion, even if the other party fled, he could still feel a gaze staring at him.

]q dress six ⑧ 2 7 [-] ⑦ Yi Liu

Volume 106 Rising Storms: Chapter 4 Chapter [-] Target: Capture Alive

"Failure, the second time..."

In the dark night, the flickering firelight dyed the white fluff red, and the slightly shining green eyes looked extremely strange.

Dart Kakarot, she is a civet family. There are many strange races in this world, and it is unknown whether many races are extinct or born at this moment.

Her race happened to be on the verge of extinction. After the territory of the major powers was stable and no longer wanted to fight, and the demon realm began to spread everywhere, the living space of the nomadic civet clan has been compressed to the limit.

In addition to being a civet, she also has another identity, that is, a freelance assassin active in the black market.

After accepting this high-paying task that looked like a fat sheep, Dalt thought it would be easy to complete and make a lot of money, but he discovered that the other party was far more alert than he imagined.

Of course, it was not her will to let go with one blow.

It is really because of her skills and occupation.

Her main output skill can only be used once a day, and long-range throwing is not what she wants, but the level of the two women next to her is not low, and the difficulty of melee interception is too high. Nowhere.

As for saying, use other props?

The main reason is that most of the props are not very useful for professionals, and the alchemy props are expensive... To put it bluntly, she is very poor, and most of her quest rewards are sent back to her family to subsidize her family.

She also does work like adventurers, but it is much slower for adventurers to get money than assassination.

Slightly closing his eyes, his thoughts came to the war eagle soaring in the distant sky in an instant. The eagle's eyes could clearly capture everything on the ground, including the walking team.

The llama wobbled and chewed hay while the target looked around.

"Hmph, are you still vigilant?"

"It looks like I'm going to drive all night tonight, do you want to go directly to Shenguang City..."

Dart muttered to himself.

"Wait until midnight and try again, it will be a bit troublesome when you get to the city..."

The terrain of the city is complex, both for the target and for herself.

And her civet appearance is a bit too eye-catching in the cities of the human empire.Once witnessed, it is easy to be remembered. In other words, the requirements for concealment are also increasing linearly.

The nights in big cities are usually lively, and there is no shortage of passersby of all kinds.

"It's time to move."

Withdrawing his perspective from the war hawk, he extinguished the fire, gnawed the dry and hard pancakes in two mouthfuls, poured water and patted his chest to make it swallow.After everything was ready, Dalt tightened the cloak on her body and buttoned the hood. These fluffy fur products from her hometown could make her feel more secure.

……

On the other side, Shield received a task reminder from the system almost at the same time.

"What's the matter, suddenly you're in a good mood to trigger a mission for me?"

"Submission Adventure Level: Capture the elite assassin Dalt alive. Reward: Light up any treasure location on the map panel."

"it is good!!"

Sheld slapped his thigh.

It startled Neveu and Stike on the side.

"I thought the assassin was coming again, and it scared me!"

Si Ti Ke patted her chest, complaining, "Don't be surprised when you're so nervous, Captain."

"I'm sorry, I just thought of something happy."

Sheld touched his stubble chin. He had a little bit of beard recently because he lived and slept in the open air.Although I don't know why the system task requires the opponent to be captured alive.

Perhaps to increase the difficulty of the task?

In a fierce battle, it is much more difficult to capture the opponent alive than to kill him.

"I can't let the other party run away..."

Sheld took another look at the direction of the opponent's throwing blade before. Both times it was south. Maybe they will change sides next time?No... What if the other party predicts his own thoughts?Maybe the third time will be the south again.

That's not right, the feeling of being stared at is still there, Sheld shook his head, and he might not be sure that his movements have been grasped by the other party, and it seems useless to arrange in advance.

After all, why does the other party touch and leave remotely?

Shield stepped into the opponent's position.

"Under what circumstances would you choose long-range sniping, touch and go..."

There is no doubt that there are few people on his own and many people on the other side, and his own strength is not enough to open Wushuang.

Then, it is very simple to get the other party to take the bait.

Let your own downsizing, minimum defense.

"You two, I have an idea."

"What idea? To make money?"

Neveu patted her small pocket, gold coins dangling inside.

Sheld slapped Neveu on the head with a chestnut: "Money, money, young people, don't always think about money, I'm still being hunted down."

"I'm thinking that instead of waiting for the assassin to harass him again and again, it's better to catch him at once."

"You mean, make a trap, and then..."

Si Ti Ke made a gesture of wiping her neck.

"No no, let him live."

"Ah?" Sidi Ke was taken aback for a moment, then said "Oh" and nodded, "Who sent him to catch him for interrogation? But it's usually not very useful, if it's really the one called' The assassins organized by the Crow must have been very tight-lipped."

"Of course, if you insist, it's not impossible."

Let's take it as an interrogation, and Shelder can't directly show his cards. He is a task-completing machine with no emotions.

"My plan is this..."

Sheld roughly explained his thoughts, the general idea is to keep Neveu and Stike away from each other.

"I understand the truth, but this method is actually not good."

"How to say?"

"One is that someone may be watching us, and the other is that if we retreat too far, you may be in danger alone."

Not without reason, Sheld nodded. The main reason is that his output depends on the skull of the stone-throwing giant, or swinging the skull of the stone giant. This method is good for ordinary people, but what is the task?

"Elite assassins."

The system gave this evaluation, and Sheld had to be careful.

"I have a better idea, but you might have to take a risk and hurt for a while."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Sidi Ke's sudden smile, Sheld shrunk his neck instinctively, mainly because a gust of wind made him chilly.

"Did you just say you were afraid of bleeding and pain?"

"Afraid or not..."