The rest of the killer's unshattered body parts were scattered on the ground like building blocks, absurd and terrifying

"I said it, Viscount Sao Feng."

The young Hydera turned the hand cannon back into a cane with a chuckle, and said softly: "No one can take your life at will."

"Because I won't allow it."

In the silence, Anser turned his head again and raised his index finger to Sitana.

once.

This is not the assassination that was just a joke that day, Miss Sitana.

Seeing Xitana, who looked more dull than Viscount Saofeng, Anser smiled happily.

Are you ready for punishment?

ps:

Mom's condition is much better, and the normal update time should be restored tomorrow, about 12:6 noon and [-]:[-] pm?

Chapter 23 Assassination and Betrayal

"What happened to that assassin!"

Xitana, who was chasing after Anser, looked unacceptable: "How could he emerge from the shadow of that Viscount?"

"Shadow jump, is it a rare spell?"

Anser replied without looking back: "Probably he took the opportunity to sneak in after opening the safe house."

"I, it's not that I haven't seen this kind of spell." Miss Sitana maintained her usual stubbornness, "I saw it a lot in school! But how could he hide it-"

"How can it be hidden from your intuition and perception, is it?"

The young Hydera paused, turned her head slightly, and looked at Sitana with a half-smile.

"Because he's a real, professional assassin, Sitana."

"Erasure the breath, conceal the killing intent, and return to nothingness. This is what a real assassin should look like."

He glanced at the girl with an ugly face, and pointed out something: "An assassin who can't even control his own killing intent is just a low-class guy."

"..."

Sitana is an idiot.

But intuition will always give her inspiration and wisdom in places she never expected, and when these things involve her "strength" and "dignity", our wolf cub is always very sensitive.

But on the other hand, she also felt that those assassins were indeed not popular, which made her unable to spit out the flames of anger that had already welled up in her throat.

"...You, you were assassinated by that kind of assassin." After thinking for a long time, Xitana retorted angrily, "It means that the other party also looks down on you!"

Then, Xitana saw the smile on Anser's face that made her extremely uncomfortable.

Compassion, generosity, kindness... It's like forgiving a disobedient child.

"Maybe." He said meaningfully, "The mastermind behind the scenes thinks that I, who regard you as a bodyguard, are indeed only worthy of such an assassin."

"Hyde woo woo woo!"

The electric shock before Sitana screamed, Anser was already very skilled.

"Don't forget, Sitana, you've wasted an opportunity."

Under the guidance of the guards, Anser, who soon came to the room where the Viscount Longbing's body was stored, looked back at Sitana, and said with a chuckle: "If you don't be serious, I will take it as that you want to wait after failing to look forward to it." Ushering in the 'reward'."

Before Xitana could speak, Anser raised his hand and said, "Okay, you wait outside for me to come out—don't worry, their target is not me, and if something happens, it won't be included in the count."

After saying this, he entered the room alone, Sitana opened her mouth before she had time to say anything, and in the end she could only swallow her sulking anger.

The captain of the guard who first met Anser carefully looked at Sitana for a while, hesitated for a long time, and said cautiously:

"Hello Miss Sitana, may I ask you a question?"

"Speak directly!" Xitana, who was in a bad mood, never gave anyone a good look.

"It's true that His Excellency Hydera was assassinated...?"

When the captain asked this question, his tone was unbelievable, and the two eyes exposed only by the helmet were filled with vivid anger.

"...So what's the matter?" Xitana glanced at the guard, "It's none of your business that he was assassinated."

"Your Excellency Hydera is on our side!"

The captain of the guard suddenly raised his voice: "He has done so much...I heard that he was assassinated by the nobles because he wanted to fight for our rights!"

Hitana thought what bullshit this guy was talking about, you don't know how much fun he had chatting with the nobles at the banquet that day.

But after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly realized that after the banquet that night, not to mention other places, at least in Chishuang City, Anser's reputation had climbed to an unbelievable level, and the statement... seemed to be related to this The guy was pretty much on point.

They obviously didn't do anything, why are these idiots so excited.

Assassinate... assassinate... the Viscount...

Sitana frowned, always feeling that something was brewing in her mind... but she couldn't figure out why.

—and then she gave up.

In the room, Anser, who didn't know that Xitana was close to the truth for a moment, was observing Viscount Longbing's body.

Viscount Longbing is not an extraordinary person, but just an ordinary person. Anser used his cane to push aside his skirt, and saw the purple-black marks spreading from the stab wound in the heart to the entire chest.

"It's really a miserable way to die, Your Excellency the Viscount."

Anser smiled lowly: "Let me think... Is there any way to verify that this corpse is your own?"

The boy rubbing his cane fell into deep thought: "I should have brought some of my father's alchemy potion, I didn't make enough preparations...but that's fine."

He looked towards the door: "At least let our Miss Sitana have something to do."

"So...how should I respond, so that you think it's 'reasonable'?"

In fact, Anser himself didn't take these clumsy tricks to heart, no matter what the other party did, he could only see a clown in the mirror.

He just regarded this incident as an opportunity to make Sitana grow, and he suddenly thought of it on the way, this is an excellent opportunity to train Sitana.

Of course, Anser didn't really care - because he hated betrayal.

"Master."

Saville appeared behind Anser like a ghost: "The Shadow Reflection Crystal has been placed according to your instructions."

"Have you checked the surrounding situation?"

"Excluding what you solved, there are still six assassins, three thrones, and three crystal ladders. They are all veterans. One of them...you need to pay attention." Saville said, "He is from the Time Society."

"It seems that the other party still wants me to witness the death of these two viscounts—a death that is so real and without fakery. As for the Time Society... Hehe, I know what he wants to do, just wait a little longer, Saville .”

Anser glanced at Viscount Longbing's body, and couldn't help but laugh: "Compared to my joking assassination, it's serious enough. Savile, do you think the person lying here is Viscount Longbing?"

"Yes or no, it doesn't make much difference." Saville looked calm, "There are as many spells as you need to keep your body in a dead state. The Grand Duke of the Gray Tower is the principal of the Skyfrost Tower after all. For him, it's as simple as drinking water."

"Hmm... Then you say I'm going to smash Viscount Longbing's body to pieces now, what will happen?"

"Even so, the Grand Duke will definitely not show up."

"Hahahaha, I wouldn't do that either." Anser laughed happily, "That would be too rude and reckless, and it would be too cheap for us two Viscounts, Savile."

"Death is kind."

He sighed softly: "But our viscount friend betrayed my kindness, and he will pay the price, Savile."

"You said so."

"Continue to work on your work." Anser waved his hand, "As for this side... ah!"

His eyes lit up: "I can ask Viscount Sao Feng to find a necromancer, that scene must be very interesting!"

As for desecrating noble corpses or something, even if it is desecration, so what?

Ansel Hydra, is it possible that you are here to taste fine wine and admire beauties with you?Viscount Saofeng?

He has come to give you his mercy, he is here to bring you a merciful death.

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Chapter 24 Help and Maid

For Anser's unreasonable request, Viscount Saofeng couldn't use the reason of "unreasonable" to refuse. He could only say that there were no necromancers in the city.

But as the person in charge of the looting route, how could Viscount Sao Feng, who does such standard dirty work, not have professionals like necromancers under his staff?

There were too many reasons why he could not step down, but Anser still gently saved face for Viscount Sao Feng, and gave him three days to contact the necromancer.

As for the consequences of not being able to make contact, let Viscount Sao Feng imagine it himself.

Of course, Anser also knew very well that the viscount would not contact the necromancer, he would only try his best to let Anser watch him being killed.

"So, what does this mean?"

In the best room in Viscount Sao Feng's castle, Anser was sitting by the bonfire reading a book, while Sitana was puzzled: "What do you mean he will definitely find a way to die in front of your eyes?"

"Do you know these two princes, Sitana?" Anser took a sip of the fine wine offered by Viscount Saofeng.

"Why should I know them?"

"You see, you don't try to understand them, but you want to explain their behavior."

The young nobleman who was earnestly educating his dog tilted his head back slightly: "Isn't this a fool's dream?"

Xitana hated Anser's caring eyes the most, and said very angrily: "Didn't you tell me on your own initiative? I'm not interested in knowing this."

"Ok."

Anser put down the wine glass, with an indifferent and brisk expression: "Since you don't need my help, then I won't say more."

A small piece of dog food slipped from the tip of the cunning Hydra's tail, and Sitana suddenly became alert and leaned forward: "What do you mean by helping?"

"Literally, because I think this test is a little more difficult for you."

Anser turned the pages of the book, his slender index finger brushing across the lines of the bronzing writing on the pages.

"...Are you so kind?" Miss Sitana expressed her doubts.

"So I'm not going to say any more." Anser twitched the corners of his mouth and turned his head to look at her, "Because you don't need it."

"..."

Sitana, who was squatting on the sofa, was a little restless. She really didn't trust Anser, but the problem was that she gradually realized the difficulty of this test.

If those assassins were really as "professional" as Anser said, then as a hunter, she would lose her eyes and ears, and it would be useless to hold a sword and carry a hunting bow.

She was able to run amok in the Tower of Skyfrost at the age of 12, relying on that omnipotent intuition.

How could young academics conceal their impulses and intentions so easily in battle?That's why she was often beaten up by a 12-year-old girl, but now Sitana was no longer the girl she used to be, but the opponents she faced were completely different from the young people she had beaten up in the academy.

Without intuition as a weapon, Sitana could only rely on physical reactions to face unexpected situations. She couldn't guarantee that under such conditions... Anser would be able to make fewer than three, er, two shots.

Miss Sitana wanted to go home very much, and she was looking forward to what Anser casually mentioned, showing off to old friends in the village how good she is now, and she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

As for the punishment... Anyway, she will definitely not admit that she is afraid!

The girl thought for a while, hesitated for a long time, and finally said in a somewhat guilty tone, "I'm not... not at all... Just listen to me, I don't care."

"You don't care, what does it have to do with me?"

Anser turned to the next page nonchalantly: "Sitana, do you think I'll tell you if you want to hear it?"

He leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, turned his head to the side and chuckled: "Your self-confidence, which you don't know where it comes from, is sometimes cute, Sitana."

If it were the former Xitana, hearing Anser's sarcasm so clearly, she would have been shocked.But Xitana, who has been trained by Anser's high pressure these days, has undergone a very big change, although she still has the same rude manners.

——As long as it is really related to her own interests, then she will try her best to subdue her minions, put away her wildness, and make concessions.

Although it sounds annoyingly utilitarian, the current relationship between her and Anser is like this, pure mutual use.What's more, such a sense of utilitarianism is the best for Anser.

This proves that she will always lick the honey that Anser spilled, along the road laid by the evil Hydra, and is doomed to fall into an inescapable trap.

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