The darkness of the lonely dream dissipated, and the people who were so nervous that they could not wait for the gradual recovery of vision and hearing, they desperately opened their eyes and looked towards the center of the fighting field.

The black hair wizard holding his chest tightly holding the sword in one hand, standing behind the elf girl, panting; the girl with red silk blindfold one-knee kneels in front of him, cold and heavy "Dawn" "The big sword rested on her delicate shoulders.

As for the Azores long knife, which resembles a wooden stick, it lies quietly three steps away from the girl.

The outcome is divided.

"The wings of the sky, press down this elf assassin!"

Charlotte, who rushed to confirm that the black hair wizard was still alive, relieved; and immediately recovered. Calm down, said solemnly on the opposite side of Lu Sien:

"Put her in the dungeon and send ten elites to watch carefully; the rest will immediately organize a search for castles and palaces, and don’t release any clues. Over!"

"As you bid!"

The gray pupil boy was heavily nodded, raised his hand and waved hard to both sides, and the surrounding Fiend hunters immediately divided into two teams; the main force went to the surroundings Dispersed; the remaining veterans who stood up drew their swords together with Lu Sien and swarmed them.

"Don't come here!"

Huh? !

"Everyone, step back five steps, don't get close!" In the gray pupil's surprised eyes, the black hair wizard, who was holding back the pain, yelled at them: "Keep five steps with her. You must not get close to her within three steps!"

Despite his doubts, Lucien executed the order without the slightest hesitation, raising his hand to stop the approaching Fiend, his eyes Constantly swinging between Loren and Charlotte behind him.

"Duke, what's the matter?" The vigilant Charlotte also ordered immediately, stopping the guards from behind, the Knights coming from behind, outside the palace:

"This assassin , Can she still..."

"She is much more dangerous and important than we can imagine!" Loren glared at her directly, with an extremely serious expression: "Don't let anyone approach , And don’t let all guards and warriors be concentrated in the same place; on the premise of ensuring the battle strength of each team, scatter in the city to search."

"She has at least one or two accomplices, even There may be traitors who have been bought out!"

"Go and invite Master Dalton and Master Ashmael over and let them deal with this matter! Immediately!"

"Understood, I Let’s do it."

The serious Charlotte nodded, not dissatisfied with being robbed at all, looked back towards Charles who was beside her: "Take the notice, the whole city is under martial law, all garrison troops are on guard, all Important buildings are arranged with sentries, and suspected noble residences are searched one by one!"

"As for the count staying in the city, tell them not to panic, but must be vigilant; no one is allowed to leave without the Duke’s order The mansion!"

The solemn palace chief bowed to salute, turned and hurried away.

"Ain, the wizard may have to trouble you to run." Looking back at the little wizard, Charlotte immediately softened a bit: "Inform the Master of Azama. You and the wizard advisor will leave the task to you; please make sure they understand the importance of the matter and come as soon as possible."

"I understand."

They also have a bow in their hands. Ai Yin was solemnly nodded, and she glanced at the seriously injured black hair wizard from time to time with worried eyes: "Such a strong void reaction, they should have been aware of it."

Seeing people around Already started to move, Loren finally relaxed.

In all fairness, the reason why I can win is the premise of plot against the other party-the recruits who are dying, Karl Colin, who is seriously injured and dying, provided himself with extremely important information and time to prepare calmly.

And the other party's understanding of himself seems to remain at this level-he is a Duke, he is a Knight, and he is still a wizard-this level.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, I managed to get back a round.

"Master Azhamah...is the Lord Harimvan Azhamah?"

The elven girl on one-knee kneels asked calmly.

"Miss Lori Zade, are you in the mood to ask this?" With a light smile, Loren did not answer her question: "Isn't it clear about your situation?"

"You have been caught by me, and your conspiracy has been exposed. If your comrades have not died under the sword of a certain soldier, they will definitely be arrested together with you—believe me, we have a hundred kinds, There are a thousand ways to dig out all of your information without taking your lives."

"Well...just like to a certain second seat of the Royal Court, Your Excellency Middle."

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The body of the elven girl is slightly trembled.

"As expected to be the Duke of Byrne, who is indispensable in the empire, we really look down upon you."

"Don’t even think of talking in my mouth, Miss Lori Zade "The chuckling black hair wizard shook his head: "What you should consider now is how to tell me the information you know, or to avoid the important, or the truth and the false...This is the best choice for you to survive right now. "

"Of course, even if you do this, I still have a way to dig out the really useful information from your party with you; but no way, I am such a person who likes to think for others ; Of course, if you don’t like me like this...

Well, then don’t like it."

The elf girl not say a word, silently lowered her head.

Loren's expression gradually became serious.

Middle reminded you to be careful of killing your own sword...

The question is, why do they kill themselves?

Among the three identities, Knight, Wizard, Duke...the only one worthy of this level warrior is the last one.

In other words, their goal is to get rid of themselves and cause the turbulence of Byrne Duchy.

But if this is the case, then the question is...Is there really only one goal for the Azores?

Eleman, Lotaire, Arles, Boye... will all their assassins lurking, and when necessary, they will cause widespread destruction in the entire empire?

The black hair wizard who pressed the corner of his mouth tightly, the palm of his sword was already covered with cold sweat.

Also...

The fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain, the port of Eboden and the wizard tower, and... Where's the Vault of Heaven?

Loren's heartstrings tightened.

If you want to plunge the entire empire into chaos, raid the sky palace, kill the emperor, and cause a fight between the two princes... Isn’t it the best way?

Also...

Assassination, destruction...These are just means, absolutely impossible is the goal; the Azores are so eager to create chaos, they definitely want to use chaos to come Pave the way for their next plans; just as Middlell instigated the ancient wood elves to turn his head against Lothar.

If this is also true, then the day of the Azores invasion, I am afraid it will be......

"Boom————!!!!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the astonished Loren's palm slipped, and the sword almost let go!

Under the dark night, the stunned people looked at the place where the smoke rose, and their unbelievable expressions were written on everyone's face.

That direction...couldn't it be Byrne Cathedral, right? !

………………………………………………

"You have five minutes left."

It's pitch black Byrne cathedral, Dalton Kander said coldly.

The elf warrior riddled with scars collapsed in a pool of blood, panting and struggling hard, the right hand held only half of the hilt of the knife, and Dalton stepped on the rest.

Looking at Dalton Kander in front of him, he was unscathed from head to toe, and there was not even a tiny bit of dust on the wizard's robes.

Why is this happening?

In the intelligence, it is clearly stated that the imperial wizards are a group of scholars who have no power to bind the chickens. As long as they are close, they can be killed with no difficulty;

People have no combat experience at all, and only have theoretical knowledge. Although the level is very high, they are not scary at all.

Not to be afraid...

Why...Why is this wizard completely different from what the intelligence said above!

Not only did I find myself, but I was also able to keep up with my own speed...No, I was able to predict almost all my attacks and thoughts.

Speed, skill, strength... and his own way of warrior, all in his expectation, play with himself between his applause!

Even just looking at those cold eyes without a trace of emotion makes the elf warrior feel that he has one's hair stand on end, that is, even his own life and death are completely out of his control. Fear.

It’s useless, even if you want to commit suicide, it’s useless... This wizard will definitely break your wrist just before you do it, and crush it the second after you bite your tongue. My teeth, in...

"You are in fear."

Dalton speaks again, step by step approaching: "Very good."

"You should Fear."

The elf's body trembled, and even the trembling "courage" dissipated.

"A necessary thing in the face of danger... fear." Standing in front of the elf warrior lying in a pool of blood, Dalton's eyes suddenly dropped, like a sharp sword stabbed:

"For you, I am very dangerous."

"Your so-called'warrior's way'—injury to yourself, double damage to the enemy—it’s ridiculous, with strong pertinence and twisting rules Once your Void Power is exposed, it’s easy to counteract it."

"Ignorance and arrogance, you told me the answer directly, but you didn’t know anything about my cards; so I could deal with it calmly. , To be devastated." Dalton shook his head:

"It is so ignorant to mistakenly think that power is the existence of power; there is no difference between you and the monster wild beast of inferior wisdom."

"Not only that, your arrogance and ignorance also reveal more important information; for example, the Azores long sword is also rare among the Azores. For example, there are only the "four courts" that have the power of the warrior. Warrior; for example, the Imperial Court warrior is good at assassination, lurking and spying for information..."

"With your intelligence, can you understand what I'm talking about? You are an open book to me. , I can watch what I want, and watch as much as I want."

"Your Excellency, you are the only one. In less than a quarter of an hour, most of the top-level intelligence of the Azores kingdom will be revealed; As a reader, I respect you and look forward to your next performance to make this reading game easier."

"Because if your book becomes obscure...I am hungry for knowledge, There is no guarantee that the book will be intact."

The trembling elf warrior looked at the wand pointed at him, with an irresistible expression like a prey being forced to a blind spot, shivering and shivering. .

As a warrior, not being able to stand up to meet the enemy is... shameful!

"The chat is over, continue with the topic just now." The icy voice interrupted his thoughts:

"You call yourself the Vice-Official Regalia, assisting the Chief of Regalia...I will Assume that it was your'Master Zade' who attacked the castle."

The elf warrior's eyes widened.

"You, you know?! hahaha …haha afraid right?, Lord Zade is known as the first warrior in the royal court in three hundred years, and there is no one to stop! Your Duke of Byrne, I am afraid that I have become the dead soul of the adults at this moment!"

"I am just a pawn sent out to disturb your sight and make it easy for Master Zade; didn't expect it! I was fooled! Come on! haha ​​…hahaha …hahahahaha ……"

"haha …hahahahaha …haha …ha……"

Dalton Kander, who is expressionless and indifferent to stiff, makes the wizard warrior The more you laugh, the more panic.

Why, why is he not nervous at all, not afraid at all? !

That is his lord, the man he serves!

Does he really care nothing about the life and death of his lord? !

"No, you are lying." Dalton interrupted his panic smile:

"You are trying to divert my attention."

The elf warrior's smile froze.

"There is no insult to your thoughts, but it is very obvious...Warrior, you do not have the wisdom to'attract attention and feint from the side'; the only thing you are good at is provocation and smirking." Dalton said. You're welcome:

"Therefore, this plan has nothing to do with you."

"So, that's why I said, I'm just a nobody, I belong to Lord Zade The chess piece is a chess piece controlled by her!" The wizard warrior who lost one's head out of fear yelled anxiously:

"Understand? This is all her plan, I just execute it. It’s just to kill your Duke of Byrne!"

Very well, another piece of information was revealed that this "Master Zade" is a female.

But Dalton is too lazy to remind him. He has been impatient with this kind of "Innate barrier" from the past-only because of the intelligence of the other party, he made him say a few more nonsense.

And Dalton hates nonsense.

"No, there should be a third person."

Dalton ·Kander coldly snorted: "With your intelligence, it may be possible to attract attention, but it is impossible to think of a surprise attack. Byrne cathedral;"

"Two assassins, one fictitious and one real...There should be a third one, am I right?"

Twitching his throat fiercely, spirit The warrior was so scared that he couldn't even say a word. He lay on the ground and kept twitching, pressing his mouth tightly, breathing only through his nose.

It just so happens that Dalton has also lost patience with this "trivial" that has been drained of information.

He turned around and pointed the wand of the right hand at the empty door behind him, his sharp eyes locked in the faint cold moonlight.

"So...are you going to come out by yourself, or let me pick you out, crawler?"

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