"Not human?"

So scary?

As soon as he heard Agnes's conclusion, Duke was shocked physically and mentally, and only felt a chill from his scalp to the soles of his feet, thinking that the figure who had been fighting with him for so long just now was actually not a person, and it was thanks to him that he had escaped in the end, otherwise he would have become as inhuman as the other party in the end.

"That's not right!" Duke suddenly reacted, pointed to a puddle of red on the ground and said, "Where did the blood come from?"

"Who said it's either a human or a ghost, why is your knowledge so poor?" Agnes rolled her eyes, "You said a dwarf is he a human being?"

"Isn't it?"

People are dwarves who have shorter legs, and you can't just think that people aren't human, right?

"Ahem, lord. Lenia on the side couldn't stand it, and reminded slightly: "I think what Lord Agnes wants to say is that the other party is not a human race." ”

"That's what I mean!"

With Lenia's help, Agnes nodded frequently and threw a few more rolls of the eyes for Duke to experience for himself.

"It's not a Terran, what is it? Elves?"

Thinking back to the Assassin Lisso's skills and skill, and the unpredictable way of turning into smoke, Duke added, "Is it the Night Elf? I think he has a lot of dark spells." ”

"Your brain is really good, how can an elf come to assassinate you, a poor sour duke, after a long time since you have seen it. ”

Agnes stabbed Duke a few more times, then wiped a little of the blood on the ground with her right hand on her palm, and then pulled out a jar of purple liquid from her waist with her left hand and dripped it onto the blood.

As the liquid continued to drip in, the red blood stains on the palm of Agnes' right hand began to fade from its original color, and then changed in various colors, and finally froze on the turquoise color, and there seemed to be a faint phantom swimming in it.

"Yo! it's a kitten!"

Looking at the strange changes that occurred in the palm of his hand, Agnes suddenly said with some excitement: "It's actually an orc clan that is rarer than elves, or a cat demon!"

"Orcs?"

Thinking back to the battle scene just now, Duke didn't notice any difference, such as the characteristics of the orcs that are often said.

Shouldn't the cat demon have a tail and cute cat ears? and there are no claws, it's just a dagger.

"Yes!" Agnes nodded with starry eyes, then brought her right hand in front of Duke and said, "See for yourself." ”

Duke grabbed Agnes' palm and examined it for himself, and saw that there was indeed an elegant black cat phantom on the turquoise blood in her palm, walking leisurely to and fro, turning a few circles from time to time, as if he were walking a corner.

"What is this?"

This seems to be a real illusion, which makes Duke very curious, but he didn't expect that there are still detection techniques similar to DNA testing in this world.

"It's just a simple identification potion. Agnes waved her hand and said indifferently, then said to Duke with a twinkle in her eyes, "Let's go and catch this wild cat! I haven't found anything so interesting in a long time!"

"He's not dead?"

Originally, Duke thought that this assassin would be crippled if he didn't die after such a blow, but he didn't expect that according to Agnes's meaning, the other party seemed to have a lot of spare strength.

"How can you kill him so quickly, he has the strength of the sixth level or not. ”

"He's also level six, and now level six is so worthless?"

Duke was taken aback again, before he thought that the other party was only level five at most, at most a little stronger than Lenia, who had not been upgraded before, but he didn't expect that it was actually a level six powerhouse, and he was able to survive so many times under him, and finally relied on magic props to make him suffer a big loss.

Thinking of the magic props, Duke began to feel sorry for his dragon rope that played a big role but was finally crushed, and couldn't help but ask Agnes and Lenia with a bitter face: "Can you also completely destroy the magic props that are almost level five strength at one time?"

Lenia thought for a moment before replying, "I'm sorry lord, I can't do it. ”

"You can't do it?" Duke forgot about Lenia in some surprise, and she just helplessly spread her hands and said that she really couldn't do it, so Duke could only look at Agnes again, "What about you?"

"Hmph......" Agnes made a disdainful sound from her nose, "There is no generalization between people, and I once took Old Man Simon's ...... in a fit of extreme anger."

"Stop, stop!"

Listening to this familiar line, Duke looked at Agnes and said, "Brother, which province did you come from?"

"What do you want me to say?"

"Forget it. Duke shook his head, thinking that this madwoman could not be a fellow countryman, otherwise he would have seen the magic rifle and the steam engine before, and it would have been impossible for him to wait until now to reveal it through a word.

As for why what she said was so similar to the people of Duke's time, it was probably because all the fierce people in this universe had a similar thinking and practice.

"This assassin was able to destroy my magic items in one fell swoop, does that mean that his strength is far greater than that of Lenia?"

Although in order to eliminate the threat of assassination in the future, Duke also wanted to take advantage of Agnes' interest to solve all the problems at once. But if the opponent's strength is too strong, you should still think long-term, even if the current situation may be that the opponent has been seriously injured.

"It's also possible that with the help of some tricks or some other things, it doesn't necessarily depend on brute force. ”

At this time, Lenia put forward a rather interesting explanation, and Agnes also agreed with her point of view very much, because it is impossible for the saint to look away, saying that the opponent's strength is up and down level six is up and down level six, and there is no possibility of error.

Since both of them thought so, Duke nodded and said, "Alright then, then we'll talk about how to capture this assassin plan tomorrow." ”

"Eh, why tomorrow? Isn't it good now? I can't tell you if we can catch one of them!"

Hearing that she would not be able to catch the wildcat until tomorrow, Agnes was instantly dissatisfied, and asked three or four questions in a row.

"Not now, of course. Duke suddenly pointed to the ventilated rooms and the crumbling roofs around him and said loudly, "The most important thing now is to find a place where I can sleep!"