When Snow saw the number one who gradually broke away from the stealth under the crossing, and the figure appeared in a blur. His pupils constricted to the size of a pinhole for a moment, and a memory flowed through his mind with the scene.

At the time, he and his sister Ratty were orphans that no one wanted, and after being picked up by the Stoke Imperial Intelligence Service, they immediately underwent hellish training. As dead soldiers, they don't need to learn aristocratic etiquette, conversation skills, basic magic, and all sorts of wilderness survival skills like other normal Intelligence Agency agents—they only need to learn the most basic common words to read.

Why? Because they don't need to, they're all disposable consumables. The Intelligence Bureau trained them to die, and the only requirement was that they could bring a few pads with them before they died. Therefore, almost 10% of the training Snow received in the Intelligence Bureau that year was killing skills. Traps, poisoning, assassination, and even self-detonation magic arrays engraved on your own body!

As for assassination techniques, there was once an instructor who taught them a good lesson. That person is Number One.

"This technique requires not only a very strong grasp of your body's balance, but also a high degree of finesse in your vindictive control. So, I'm not asking you to learn this technique, I'm just doing it to make you understand that a good assassin can attack an enemy from any angle, whether it's from the top of his head or from his feet. At that time, No. 1 displayed such a gorgeous and deadly fighting skill, and at the same time said to the stunned dead soldiers in a voice that could not distinguish between men and women.

When Number One and Halson were battling, Snow was a little puzzled when he saw this action. But he didn't say it right away. First, because the set of movements shown by No. 1 in the battle against Snow was very rough, which was very different from the movements of the strongest assassin of the Intelligence Bureau he had seen before. Second, it was because Regner had always taken a tacit attitude towards this strange Assassin. So although he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this man, he still didn't immediately debunk it.

And only now did the One truly show off his artistic combat skills. When her figure appeared under a semi-circular moon, even Regner had to marvel at the elegance and beauty of the One's movements. And...... She also dressed up as a middle-aged uncle, if she changed to the body of No. 1 herself...... Regner thought about it and got a nosebleed......

Bastard! Bleeding your aunt's nose at this time! Alexander's life is almost gone!

Ragner came to his senses just as he was about to reach out to wipe his nose, and he rushed over and pushed Alexander away before the number one could fall.

Number One couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Regner's sudden attack, but she had nowhere to borrow her strength in mid-air, so she could only continue to fall. She took two throwing knives out of her hands and threw them into Alexander's eyes.

But Regner pulled out the black blade, and he swung his dagger to flick the two throwing knives away, and then reached out to catch the falling One. Although One-One attacked Alexander, Regner still didn't feel that One-One was his enemy, and he was still willing to approach One. Just the feeling of holding a middle-aged uncle in his arms made Regner feel a burst of wet and salty nausea, even though this uncle was actually a beautiful and sexy woman pretending to be ......

What's worse is that when Regner picked up One in a princess position, One seemed to have a sense of surprise and flattery. The woman's body seemed to lose a lot of strength in an instant, and she let Regner hold her limp as if she wanted to burrow the unshaven head into Ragner's chest.

This made Regner suddenly feel a chrysanthemum tight, and he quickly threw the middle-aged uncle out, regardless of whether No. 1 would fall and be injured because of it.

And it turns out that Number One is indeed a very strange woman. When she gets close to Regner, she sometimes becomes like a little woman who has fallen in love, full of naïve and even somewhat brainless thoughts. But once she leaves Regner, she will once again become the unpredictable, cold-blooded, and deadly female assassin she is.

The One lunged forward again the moment she landed, dragging her two daggers behind her, preventing Alexander from seeing where the knife was drawn.

And Alexander was also quite puzzled by the strange behavior of the two men in front of him. But this was certainly not the time to ask him questions, and One's attack was swift and effective, and Alexander was almost unaware of the moment she fell from the sky just now. He had no doubt that if Regner hadn't pushed him in time, his throat might have been slit by Now.

This woman really wants to kill herself.

So Alexander's expression was solemn, he stimulated his divine fighting spirit, and then clasped Haoyue with both hands to make the best preparation posture.

But Regner was once again in Alexander's way, and he summoned the Light-Swallowing Sword, his left dagger and his right sword staring coldly at One.

One gradually lost the speed of her charge under Regner's gaze, and she slowly stopped, then looked at Regner with a complicated expression.

"What are you going to do?" Regner asked coldly, he trusted the woman almost inexplicably, and now, she was actually slashing at Alexander. Could it be that she was using herself to get close to Alexandria and then wait for an opportunity to assassinate him?

"You'd better get out of the way. Number One whispered, "I've seen it, this man must die." ”

"......" Alexander didn't speak, he lowered the Haoyue in his hand slightly, and then looked at the two people talking there with some strange eyes.

"That's what you're for?" Regner's gaze turned cold suddenly, he stared coldly at Number One and asked sharply, "Use me to get close to Alexander, and then find a chance to kill him?"

"That's right. "One has no boundaries, because what she's doing can really be summed up in Regna's words from any angle.

"You're still one of theirs. Regner did not directly say that it was the Stoke Empire, because he was afraid of causing some unnecessary misunderstanding on Alexander's part.

"No, I'm your man. Number One shook his head: "I was originally born for you, so everything I do is just for you." ”

"Don't look for any high-sounding reasons here!" Regner angrily scolded, "For me, Alexander is my friend, and I can't see that you killed him to do me even the slightest benefit!"

"You don't know! I've seen it!" No. 1 seemed a little anxious at this point, and she hurriedly explained, "In the future, he ...... He would...... Poof!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You ......" Regner remembered as he took a step forward and then stepped back. The woman No. 1 always seems to say something that no one understands, and those things still seem to be taboo words, once they are spoken, they will cause great harm to No. 1, and she said some misty words when she was in the ancient capital for thousands of years, and then the blood vomited wildly. It seems that just now, she seems to have said something again.

"Ahem......" Number coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood up. She held the dagger behind her back and pointed her index finger at Alexander behind Regner: "Get out of the way, I have to kill him, it's for your good." ”

It's also with Regner, if it's someone else, No. 1 doesn't bother to bother to say anything, whoever dares to hinder her, she just kills that annoying guy by the way.

"Wait!" A thought flashed through Regner's mind, and he hurriedly stopped One, and then asked, "I remember you said that those who rewrite fate will be punished by the laws of fate, right?"

"......" No. 1 did not speak.

"I don't know exactly what's going on, though. Regner whispered, "But just now you were just trying to say something about Alexander, and you were backlashed. What would happen to you yourself if you did kill him?"

“......”

"If you don't say it, I know it. Regner stared at One and said, "You're going to die, aren't you?"

“......”

"Don't do it. Regner earnestly persuaded him, and after seeing No. One's fighting skills just now, Regna thought that he was no match for her, and he couldn't stop No. 1.

Because No. 1 is determined to carry out the assassination with the determination to die, and if an assassin has the will to die, then many restrictions and constraints will no longer exist, and the threat of the assassin to the assassin target at this time is undoubted.

This is also the reason why the Stoke Empire trains the dead, who may not be as good in rank and skill as the Assassination Ministry, but because they are fearless, they are sometimes more effective.

And now, standing in front of Regner is the best assassin of the Stoke Empire, and she has become a dead soldier again. If No. 1 had been willing to fight hard, Alexander would have died eighty percent of the time.

So, the only thing Regna can do now is to persuade. On the other side, Snow did not leave to call for reinforcements, and he saw that Regner had some special relationship with this assassin, so he was very clever and did not choose to make a big deal about it.

"Why do you think so highly of him......? Poof!" Number One was punished again before he could say that.

"I do value him......" Regner couldn't help but twitch somewhere in his heart as he looked at the way No. 1 spat blood. He looked at One, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with her a few months ago on the outskirts of the thousand-year-old capital. At that time, No. 1 was also spitting blood, looking fragile and helpless, which made people feel a little heartbroken.

So, even though Regner was now facing a bearded version of the No. 1, he said almost unconsciously, "But...... I don't want you to die...... Rebecca......"