After buying the wand and making the spell book, Alice shook the gold bag in her hand again and sighed helplessly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The 100,000 gold coins were not hot in her hand, and she spent most of them, but when she touched her pocket, a warm breath passed from her palm to the bottom of her heart, and Alice's heart was slightly calmer.

The three hundred obsidian gargoyles had all been repaired, and at this time they were flying around the open space in the middle, and they were either holding a black stone slab or shoveled dirt in their hands, looking busy.

They are building a new magic tower out of obsidian under Alice's control, after all, the previous one is too rudimentary, not to mention the aesthetics, even the basic defense can be said to be completely lacking.

But now everything is on the right track, no matter what is going on in all aspects, in Alice's mind, as long as she is given ten years, she will be able to gain enough faith to condense the divinity, and only then will she be qualified to say no to the greedy and casual gods, which is called the thing of freedom, which supports Alice's efforts.

However, there is never peace in this world, there is strife where there are people, in the east of Jutland, a rebellion is taking place, and in the farther east, because of the invasion of the frost giants and withered land, countless races have also picked up the weapons in their hands, for a loaf, a glass of water, and began a tragic battle.

And in a deep mountain in the middle of the two river basins, a battle is also taking place.

There was only a flickering candlelit cave, and eighteen dark shadows were arguing in a circle.

"[Baixiang], your mission has failed, is there anything you want to say?" a tall figure in a white mask asked another tall man.

This is the lair of the Old Man of the Mountain, and now in this cave is the highest leader of this organization, they are all called Hassan Sabah, but in order to distinguish the various leaders, they usually call each other by nicknames.

Even Hassan, who assassinated Gilgamesh before and was killed, although he did die once, it was only one of his clones who died. The so-called [Hundred Appearances] is not simply able to change into other people's appearances at will, and his true face is to divide his soul into a hundred parts, divided into a hundred different bodies, each body is one of his soul clones, and only by killing all the clones will he really die.

"I don't have anything to say, a failure is a failure, and Hassan never needs to make excuses for failure. Bai Xiang calmly replied to his companion's question, and then he glanced around and continued. "Only I can get close to that tyrant, but with my mortal body, defeat in the face of a demigod is expected. ”

[Baixiang] is indeed an outstanding assassin, but his soul divided into hundreds of pieces also makes each of his clones very fragile, only a little stronger than ordinary mortals.

Hassan, who had questioned him at first, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by his companion.

The opening was interrupted by a tall Hassan, his figure hidden in his cloak.

"It's just a gamble. He calmly recounted the chaotic assassination. "Gilgamesh has been suppressing us, he hates us as a living in darkness, and with his demigod body, even we can't defeat it together, and the assassination of [Baixiang] is something we have negotiated, and even failure is expected. ”

"But [curse], if we don't kill Gilgamesh, if we are suppressed by him, our finances will collapse, and we will not even be able to pay the transaction fee, and the organization will collapse if this continues. A sudden voice questioned the previous leader named Curse, coming from the shadows.

"So [Shadow] do you have any other way? None of us can get close to Gilgamesh, there is nowhere for any shadow to hide under his godly bloodline, and the only chance has failed, and we have no choice but to hibernate. ”

"My shadow can't get close, so why don't you use your curse to pull his heart out?" In the dim cavern, the pattern of the [shadow] twisted like a demon, and continued to question.

"Curse, my curse can't break through his god's bloodline and hurt him, so ...... you"

"Alright!" a loud shout interrupted their argument, and Hassan's shortest of them stepped forward.

"[Baixiang] has failed, arguing about those things is a waste of time. ”

"After the defeat, we can only abandon the plan to assassinate Gilgamesh, and since we are financially difficult, then we can shrink our forces and reduce the cost, and we can survive for a long time. ”

"What about the money, we don't have the funds to sustain us now, and even the food is only enough for us to eat for three days. [Shadow] changed the pattern and continued to ask reluctantly. "Do you want us to go out and look for food at this time, at this time when Gilgamesh is all focused on us?"

Faced with this question, [Baixiang], [Curse], and the other Hassan also turned their eyes to [Swift], waiting for his answer.

"Didn't we already negotiate, that one [commodity]? [Swift] calmly gave the answer, and this answer caused an uproar in Hassan.

"I don't agree!" [Baixiang] was the first to stand up.

"I don't agree with that either. Immediately after, Shadow and Curse also stood up and objected.

However, unexpectedly, except for the three Hassan, who spoke at first, the other Hassan did not speak, apparently in favor of [Swift]'s proposal.

Seeing this situation, [Bai Xiang] had a bad premonition, and hurriedly continued: "That is the best seed we have found in the past few years, she can become an excellent Hassan after our training, she has a appearance that all men can't refuse, and she has a trick that can kill all mortals, how can she ......"

"But she can only kill mortals, and she can't be our hope. Hassan, who had never spoken, said. "Her physique is indeed very suitable for assassination, and under our arrangement, she also destroyed her village, and after experiencing the seeds of despair and pain and training with us, I also believe that in the future, she will become a Hassan and gain equal status with us. ”

"However, now that she is not Hassan, she is not one of us, and since it was decided that if [Baixiang] you fail, she will be sent to auction for our organization to get a chance to survive, then it should not change now. ”

Like a toy, the purple-haired girl who had experienced despair after her family was ruined was abandoned again in a few words, and was sent to auction like a commodity.