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Chapter 37 Ashe's Death...?

Why is only one person walking towards the bar?

Ashe was startled.

The "Earth's End" bar is located near an old development zone in the outskirts of Longmen, surrounded by unfinished buildings, and several streets away from the nearest residential area. The emperor opened his headquarters here just to keep it quiet. The occasional guests are basically entrusted to find Penguin Logistics.

And when the emperor left yesterday, he hung a banner on the bar to close the business, and notified the regular customers through the Internet channels, it is impossible for someone to come to the bar to find Penguin logistics.

So, just the occasional guest who sees a bar here and wants to come for a drink?It's also impossible, the four of Ashe sealed the doors and windows tightly, and people with a little common sense would not drink in this building that has become a large warehouse.

Or, just passers-by by chance?

Ashe stared closely at the sound of footsteps in her ear, getting closer and closer, without any detour, obviously heading towards the bar.

"Something is not quite right."

There was a light layer of cold sweat on the back of Ashe's neck, and he whispered: "Everyone pay attention to safety, I have an ominous premonition that things may be quite different from my plan... Protect yourself, especially It's Texas."

The three of them looked at each other when they heard the words. They didn't have the means to observe the outside world, and naturally they didn't know where Ai Xi's worries came from, but they still listened to Ai Xi's words carefully, and checked the surrounding defense devices again.

Just like that, with Ashe's heart beating faster and faster, the footsteps finally approached the road in front of the bar.

Looking straight ahead from the open door, one can already vaguely see the figure of the visitor.

With an ominous premonition, Ashe slowly opened her eyes.

Thus, the ominous premonition turned into reality.

!!!

!!!

At that moment, it was difficult to describe the ups and downs of Ashe's mood in words. He seemed to have lost his mind, his whole body was frozen in place, his pupils were tightly shrunk, and the direction of his gaze had already ignored everything else in sight and everywhere. Everything, only the figure of that person.

Only the long silver hair fluttering in the wind in the setting sun and rendered as if gilded by the setting sun.

At that moment, the huge impact caused the sensory skills directly connected in Ashe's mind to be disconnected on the spot. With the frantic buzzing in his mind, he staggered back two steps and knocked down a chair behind him. Slumped to the ground.

Ashe's huge reaction stunned the three girls around her. Laplande was the first to react. As if she had guessed something, her face turned pale suddenly, and she turned her head like lightning, looking far away at the That figure, with her superhuman eyesight, also quickly saw the long silver hair clearly.

So, like a weak animal being targeted by a high-level predator, her hair was blown up all over, and she raised the long sword in her hand like lightning, her muscles tensed, and she took a perfect defensive posture.

But even so, her body still trembled slightly, as if it was difficult to suppress the fear in her heart.

And in this short period of time, the silver-haired woman seemed to be shrinking into inches. She was obviously walking slowly towards the bar, but within a few seconds, her figure had already arrived at the door.

When she stepped over the threshold and stepped into the bar, even the angels and Texas on the second floor understood what had happened.

As a result, there were two more people with stiff bodies and horrified faces.

"..."

The silver-haired woman didn't care about the huge reaction of the crowd. She walked into the bar, looked up and looked around, like a normal customer, and seemed to be admiring the decoration style of the bar and the artwork hanging on the wall. .

After looking around for a week, she ignored Laplande who was on full alert, walked slowly, walked to the bar, and sat on a chair.

"Have a drink, any flavor will do."

The silver-haired woman leaned forward, holding her side face with one hand, and her flat and somewhat lazy voice sounded, making the four people who were frozen in place almost doubt their ears.

No one knew why this unexpected guest didn't attack immediately, but said such words, and no one dared to take steps to meet the "guest"'s request.

The long silence did not arouse the silver-haired woman's dissatisfaction. After she said that sentence, she stopped talking and sat quietly in front of the bar, waiting.

Finally, Ashe, who was pale and stiff, sat up from the ground while holding the handle of the seat. He waved his hand to stop Laplande who wanted to stop him, put away his two guns, and walked to the back of the bar.

He actually picked up a few bottles of wine and skillfully mixed a cocktail for the silver-haired woman.

"Add ice."

The silver-haired woman didn't speak, but made another request lightly.

Ashe remained silent, silently added a piece of ice, and handed it to the silver-haired woman.

This time, the silver-haired woman took the wine glass. She raised the glass, looked at it for a while, and took a sip.

"not bad."

Putting down the wine glass, the silver-haired woman nodded: "I haven't forgotten my skills."

"...Why, you will come to Longmen in person?"

Without responding to the silver-haired woman's compliment, Ashe's voice was a little dry, and his complexion was extremely complicated, "This is unreasonable, this is completely different from what I imagined, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."

Whether it's Texas, Lapland, or Angel, they've never heard Ashe's trance-like voice, just like a rich man with billions of dollars walking into a casino, When he was full of ambition and ready to show off his might, he lost all his money in the first dice roll.

Up to now, no one doubted the identity of this woman anymore, even if the three girls didn't want to accept this fact at all, they had to admit it.

That iconic silver hair, that pitch-black outfit that never changes all year round, that face that appears on the front pages of the major newspapers in Longmen all the year round.

Yes, that's her.

It is the grown-up.

—Ms. Sicily came to them in person.

"I'm just kidding..." The angel of energy has put away the guardian gun on the guardrail at some point, she squatted on the ground in a daze, and whispered in a low voice: "The godfather of the Sicilian family, the head of Syracuse, the head of Rome The emperor... How could it be possible that he would come to Longmen in person, just for us little shrimps? She has the whole of Syracuse under her command, millions of troops, and countless assassins. Wouldn’t it be enough for a few people to come here to make a point? Why, why did you come here by yourself—”

Texas stood there silently, and at some point she had already put away her long sword. She was pale and looked like she was in a dream. She took out a box of chocolates from her bosom and silently bit one.

"Fuck, what a fart..."

In the middle of the hall, Laplande held up his sword in a daze for a while, and finally let it go. Even the strongest warrior ever in Syracuse could hardly bring up the desire to fight at this moment.

Laplande is not a coward, she is more like a lunatic. Even if she is an elite assassin whose number is ten times that of the snowy field, she can crazily exchange blood and life for life. She is never afraid of anyone. fighting.

But a fight is a fight after all.

——It's not "war"!

Laplande is not an idiot, she knows what the woman sitting lazily in front of the bar at the moment represents.

She is Syracuse, the whole country.

And how can a person, no matter how strong he is, be able to fight against a country?

Tens of millions of people, millions of troops, tens of thousands of Imperial Guards, and thousands of Assassins, standing there for Laplande to kill would exhaust her to death.

The most outrageous thing is not just this.

more importantly……

Laplande stared at the back of the silver-haired woman, and scenes of distant memory fragments began to appear in his mind at some point.

It was an oil painting painted in pure black tones.

Black night, black clouds, black rain, black crows, black suits, black umbrellas, against all the darkness, the only silvery long hair glowing...

"get out."

That day, she collapsed in front of that woman, the rain was washing her body, and there was a long sword broken in two.

In the ears, there are only the roar of the heavy rain overwhelming the world, and the woman's cold words.

"get out."

Yes, she lost. She, who wanted to assassinate and behead her, completely lost to the woman who was alone.

In a way she couldn't understand, at a speed she couldn't react to.

She never even saw the woman make a move.

Just looking at each other for a moment.

Her sword... just broke.

Three years have passed since that scene, but it is still like an indelible nightmare, appearing in nightmares from time to time.

But today, the nightmare came before my eyes again.

Laplande wanted to swing the sword, but found sadly that he seemed to have lost his last courage.

What should I do?

At this moment, Laplande's mind was almost blank. Like Angel and Texas, they turned their attention to Ashe, trying to get the last hope from their military adviser.

And what about Ashe at this time?

"...Aren't you afraid that when the news that you are in Longmen is exposed, the Restoration Alliance, Longmen and other city-state forces will keep you here forever at all costs?"

Ashe's mind was still in chaos. He struggled to organize his words with the last of his strength, trying to grab the last straw, "Yes, I know you are very strong, so strong that I can't even understand it, but After all, you are still alone, there is a limit to human power, you cannot fight against the whole world—"

Yes, this is the last straw. After all, this is Longmen. Although it is not Ashe's home field, it is not her home field. She dare not reveal the news that she is in Longmen. As long as she grasps this point, there is still hope She's negotiating... yes, there's still hope!

Ashe's mind was about to go into a mess, but he still maintained his last sanity, while monitoring possible ambushes from the outside world, while trying his best to open a dialogue with the silver-haired woman.

However, what happened next far exceeded his expectations.

That is at that moment.

Ash suddenly understood.

He, perhaps, never knew this woman.

"..."

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

All was silent.

In Ashe's dull eyes.

In the fountain of blood rising into the sky.

The silver-haired woman took off his head.

——She lowered her head and kissed his lips lightly.

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(End of the book)

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(Just kidding, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, and it will be updated twice a day. It is the first time to ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and rewards. If you can rush into the monthly ticket list and get the bonus, I will try to write some extra stories that everyone understands. There is no review. that kind~)

Chapter 38 Not a Cat

It was as if an invisible force in the void turned into a sharp blade, cutting it off along the base of Ashe's neck. The edge of the knife was smooth and neat, so that it took a second for the mucous membrane to rupture, and the blood spurted thinly. out.

Under the strong pressure of the main artery, the blood sprayed from the neck was like a spring that soared into the sky, pumping up nearly half a meter high, instantly dyeing the entire bar and even the ceiling into a scarlet slaughterhouse.

However, an invisible force blocked the pool of blood pouring out in all directions, preventing the silver-haired woman from getting even a drop of blood.

Her eyes were calm, she silently looked at the beautiful face of the boy's head in her hand, and kissed his lips lightly.

She kissed very seriously, like a long-lost lover who has not seen each other for many years, as if expressing long-standing love - if the head in her hand is not severed, then this scene is really beautiful and touching.

But it was a human head after all.

So, behind the silver-haired woman, Laplande's pupils suddenly turned red, and her face was instantly distorted by extreme anger. At this moment, even the fear of the Sicilian lady and the shadow of the past became Not worth mentioning, she let out a hoarse roar, arched her body, grasped the long sword tightly, and killed the silver-haired woman recklessly!

"do not want!"

On the second floor, Dexas's pupils constricted, but he was the first to shout out to stop Laplande's killing urge.

But it's too late.

【boom--! 】

The next moment, the sound of a huge air wave pierced through the air, accompanied by the chaotic sound of tables and chairs being knocked into the air, Laplande flew upside down, flew more than five meters away, and crashed into the window of the bar place.

There was an iron plate nailed there, but even the solidity of the steel was difficult to control the invisible terrifying force. Laplande's whole body was printed with an outline on the iron plate, and he was almost stuck inside.

She looked straight at the back of the silver-haired woman in disbelief, her lips squirmed, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just spit out a mouthful of blood weakly, and drooped her once proud head.

Three years later, under the hands of Ms. Sicily, the strongest fighter in Syracuse, she still hadn't gone through a single round.