A man in the ark was forced to become a king

"Margaret, do you know what your return means?"

"Or are you still not awake from your dream?"

"I know what I'm doing and what the consequences will be, Uncle Marner."

Margaret's face was solemn, her eyes met Ma Enna's, and she didn't show any panic at all.

"If I appear in the public eye, I will face endless assassinations from the Wushu Alliance. The Business Federation will not allow its own interests to be harmed. They will regard me as a thorn in their side."

"The House of Representatives will not side with me. They are closely connected with the business federation and have enough justification to attack me because I violated their judgment."

"Even the Supervisory Committee doesn't want to see me. They don't want to have a violent conflict with those people at this time and intensify the conflict."

"Worst case scenario, my enemies will be all over Casimir and no one will speak for me."

"You have grown up, Margaret. Maybe I should have let you go out for a walk. You have learned a lot during this period."

Ma Enna's expression was stunned for a moment, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, but he soon became serious again, and shouted sternly: "Just understanding, what's the use? You can't do anything, and you will drag the family into the abyss!"

"I don't know what gives you the confidence that you can handle anything, and I'm not going to listen to your tirade, it doesn't make any sense."

"If you insist on doing this, now, pick up your weapons and prove it to me."

"I think so too, uncle."

Margaret stood up from the stool and took off the hat covering her head, her eyes burning.

"Words are always feeble. They should be used after the end, not before action."

"During this period, I learned a truth."

"If you plan to do something, then you must at least ensure that you have the ability to deal with the person who caused the problem. Enough force is necessary to spread ideas."

"Heh, it seems you have indeed learned a lot."

Ma Enna was startled for a moment and stood up, but instead of looking at Margaret, he cast his gaze outside the bar door.

"I hope your sword is as tough as your mouth, but before that, let's get rid of a little trouble."

"No need, someone will help me solve it. I will let you see. My faith has never wavered."

"Are you planning to start a fight in my store?"

Vaughan stretched out his hand to block the gap between the two people who were facing each other, his face full of helplessness.

"Where can you fight in my small place? If you want to take action, you have to choose a suitable place, right?"

"Don't worry, we will go elsewhere and won't damage your store."

Margaret lowered her head slightly and answered politely.

As her voice fell, the door suddenly became quiet, and the endless flow of people seemed to be suddenly cut off by some force and opened up the wide street.

"Please, Shining."

As she said this, Ma Enna looked thoughtfully in a certain direction outside the store and said nothing.

He suddenly felt that after not seeing her for a while, his niece had changed so much that even he couldn't understand it.

The man outside...

Where did my niece find such a strong person to help?

Even he felt bad about the fleeting breath. Could it be that she relied on him?

……

clatter--

The subtle sound of metal closing was extremely clear in the silent night.

The neon lights on the street are still flashing, and the crowds who have been exerted spiritual influence avoid this place, leaving a large blank space.

A white-horned figure in a black cloak stood on the rolling light sign, holding a slender long sword in his arms, as if it had never been drawn out.

But the sword marks embedded in the solid concrete on the street and the figure lying on the ground all proved that she had taken action.

It's just that the speed of the attack is so fast that no one can see it clearly, and the reaction is impossible to talk about.

so strong...

A few dozen meters away, a girl in white clothes held the compound bow tightly in her hand, and the arrow trembled slightly as she placed it on the bowstring. She shouted in her heart that something was wrong.

Today is the second day after she officially took office. It would be unlucky to encounter such a difficult enemy.

In fact, as hunters who walk in the darkness, their mission has basically failed since they were discovered.

The enemy seems to have some way of accurately sensing their location. The entire team is clearly in front of the enemy, and assassination is impossible unless they attack head-on.

Of course, none of this is important. What's important is that she seems to be trapped here.

If possible, she wanted to leave here immediately, but she couldn't and didn't dare to do it.

That woman was really too terrifying. The two sides were not on the same level at all. She was not an enemy they could deal with.

She wanted to leave, but she felt locked in, and probably the whole team was too.

If anyone dares to move casually, they may be cut to the ground in the next second, just like the people who fell before.

Under that kind of terrifying oppression, even the platinum position could not play any role.

She had no doubt that if she tried to escape, she would be cut off by the blindingly fast sword light in the next second.

It's really, really hard. Where did these monsters come from?

The key is that the other party did not kill anyone, but just stopped them from moving. What exactly did they want to do?

The young Platinum Master lamented in his heart, feeling that he was probably going to die here tonight.

Chapter 38 Poor, weak and helpless Platinum Master

The Uncensored Alliance was an organization originally established by rebels who suffered from oppression by the aristocracy. It was independent of Casimir's knight system. Its purpose was to fight against all privileged classes, including knights, who dared to oppress the people.

From the beginning of its establishment, the imaginary enemy of the Armorless Alliance was the knights and nobles who ruled Casimir. Therefore, all the methods used were based on this basis. They gave up the heavy and inconvenient armor and used highly flexible assassination operations. The Lord usually uses long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows to fight against powerful knights.

They are guardians walking in the shadows, rebels who are not recognized.

——This is how it started.

The power of time is enough to change everything, and not everyone can maintain their original aspirations in the face of readily available benefits.

After the death of the first group of people, Wuzhou Alliance has changed, just like this country, it has become beyond recognition.

The Chamber of Commerce replaced the former knights and became the de facto controller of the country. The Unarmed Alliance, whose purpose was to resist oppression, also fell under the control of the Chamber of Commerce and became a notorious killer organization.

They still walk in the shadows, but their purpose is no longer to resist and protect, but to clear away enemies for the Business Federation.

Of course, the young platinum figure doesn't care about the old things of the past, just like she has turned her back on the dreams she once had.

What she cares about now is just how to live peacefully every day until... she escapes from this suffocating country.

However, even such a small wish is out of reach for a killer hiding in the darkness.

The killer's fate may be to die in a certain mission, a worthless death.

No one will remember her name, just like the most inconspicuous stone on the roadside.

Like her teacher, former Shirogane.

Xintrea knew very well that that would probably be her future—not the process, but the result.

Most of the killers in the Wuzhou Alliance are like this. Except for the mysterious Xuan Tie, no one can get rid of it, even the green gold above her.

However, she never thought that the future would come so quickly, so fast that she was unprepared.

It had only been a few days since I took over the position of Platinum, and I had just climbed from the lowest level of a soldier to a position that was barely considered a status. In the mission, I encountered an enemy that was impossible to fight against. I could be killed at any time. What could be more unlucky than this? Something?

The Sakaz woman opposite...maybe she is Sakaz?

Xintrea had never seen such a horn before, so she could only guess based on experience.

However, no matter what race that woman is, she is obviously not an enemy that rotten shrimps like them can deal with. Even if she becomes the so-called platinum position, she does not think that the change in status will allow her to escape from this level. In this In front of women, they really can only be regarded as rotten fish.

No extra movement was needed. Just standing there, Xintrea felt as if a sharp knife was holding her neck, and the threat of death was always lingering in her mind.

What power is this?

No one could see the sword clearly before. If it weren't for the sword marks on the ground, they might not even know that the woman had drawn the sword.

Maybe, maybe it’s true that it’s never been pulled out?

Faced with the fear of death, the young Platinum Master tried his best. He could no longer remain calm and his heart was filled with random thoughts.

She wanted to do something to get out of this embarrassing situation and at least save her own life, but the cold murderous intention flowing in the night was so terrifying that she couldn't open her mouth at all and could only maintain a stiff posture tremblingly. , like a prisoner awaiting trial.

"Put it down and squat up. Squat down on the spot and don't look at anything."

The Shining, who stepped on the neon sign, finally spoke, breaking the silence.

Her tone was not good. Compared to usual, you could even hear a slight hint of impatience.

The previous incident with Liz didn't have a perfect result. Even though she blocked the house for many days with her sword, she still couldn't catch that disgusting guy. In the end, she had no choice but to find out that he was running away with the army. Leave and leave it to be resolved later.

This made her a little irritated. After all, she was not a saint. She could not remain absolutely rational and calm in the face of everything. The best she could do was to suppress most of the negative emotions in her heart and not delve into them for the time being. .

The subsequent effect of this is that a little bit of the bad temper inevitably remains.

It was this point that made her not stay in the medical department, but follow Margaret, who had a close relationship with Lizzie, to Casimir, intending to use this to divert her energy and completely calm her impetuous heart.

Treating patients with emotions is not what a doctor should do. The irritability suppressed in her heart may cause her to make certain mistakes at work that may threaten the patient's life.

As it turns out, she was right to do so.

Normally, she would not solve the problem with violence by directly cutting down someone, even if these people were most likely to be enemies.

And, this is just the beginning.

Putting his fingers on the cold hilt of the sword, Shining slowed down his breathing, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and scanned the enemy below with unusually cold eyes.

She is in a bad mood now and hopes these people will make wise choices.

otherwise……

He may not die, but it's hard to say anything else.

However, the Unarmed Alliance assassins who didn't know what they were facing obviously didn't make a wise choice.

Several arrows pierced the air. They did not intend to place their lives on the kindness of the enemy. They launched an attack and tried to spread out and hide in favorable terrain.

Frontal combat has never been the killer's first choice. Using terrain and sneak attacks to kill targets and minimize one's own losses is the usual method.

only……

Clang!

After a moment of metal friction sound, all the assassins of the Wuqiu Alliance who tried to escape didn't even have time to leave their original positions. The muscles of their hands and legs were accurately cut off by the flash of white light, and they fell to the ground. The dark red blood slowly melted away.

The only one who was not injured was the platinum-plated lady who threw down her bow and arrow and squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, Ms. Xintrea.

It can be seen that her movements are quite skillful.

Seeing many of her colleagues lying down in the blink of an eye, Xintrea felt both contempt and happiness in her heart.

Fortunately, she moved quickly enough to prevent her from being the only one lying on the ground.

Can't these brainless idiots see the difference between us and the enemy?

With a meager salary every month and no holidays, what are you trying to do with your life...

"Ah."

The strong smell of blood floated in the air. Shining glanced at the assassins lying on the ground, and finally landed on the girl in white who was holding her head and squatting in defense. She narrowed her eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and ignored them.

The props Theresia made can last for a while. During this period, no ordinary people will approach this street. During this period, all she has to do is not to disturb Margaret. The rest, she doesn’t want to Pay attention.

……

'Again... quite a tricky guy. '

Ma Enna, who walked out of the bar, suddenly raised his head and saw the woman standing on the light sign. He subconsciously put his palms on his waist, and then realized belatedly that there was no usual weapon hanging there.

The company does not allow controlled weapons to be carried, so he came in a hurry after get off work and naturally did not have time to go home to get it, so he ran over empty-handed.

At that time, he didn't think there was any problem. For people like him, weapons were important, but they didn't mean they couldn't do without them.

The key depends on what the scene is and who the person is to deal with.