Two hours later, the south of the city, the south of the city united, the one-eyed Santland.

"Mike, what are those city guards doing here? As soon as he went online, Santran, who had only one eye, walked to his friend's side, looked at the city guards not far away and interrogated the passers-by, and he looked at the friend who was squatting beside him with some puzzlement: "Who deceived the steppe elf daughter of the city lord, or robbed the bank in the market area?"

Mike, who was squatting on the side of the road, was a halfling, and the young man with wheat cake in one hand and milk in the other hand was also online not long ago: "It's the guys from the assassin army who are in trouble, they don't know how to be remembered by the city guards, just one of the gnomes has just been captured, and the team of our people who are covering him has also been dragged away by the city guards, and now the city guards know that we, the players who are united in the south, are completely unreliable, and they have specially notified the Anonymous Great Sanctuary, so now they also have auxiliary priests and paladins to help with the identification." ”

Mike's answer made Santlan sigh, "So, did the guys from the Assassin army kill the city lord's mistress?" or did they accidentally kill some little alien with a name on Anonymous's side." In his memory, only such a murder can attract such a pursuit and concern, two days ago this team of guys was by the elite assassins in the north, miserable.

"No, according to what our people heard from the city guards, those four guys were found when they went to the Dream Shattered Hotel to steal underwear. Friend Mike sighed in the same way.

'Smack' Santlan slapped himself in the face: "Is this a disgrace to throw out of the union?"

"That's right, those little aliens in the Northern Divine Union all volunteered to come over to help the city guards capture the underwear thief, and when the dwarf named Jared was dragged out of hiding by the city guards, the live broadcast website was the same as the festival, and the live broadcast of hundreds of little alien players was 360 degrees without dead ends, and the message area was even more explosive, and even our people left a message saying...... "Speaking of which." Mike sighed helplessly.

"What did they say, you said. Santlan also crouched down.

They said...... Jared, a little alien soft girl, is also in control today, which is really gratifying. ”

After a few seconds of silence, the two big men laughed gracelessly.

While he was still laughing, Sontland saw two war dogs in the city guard checkpoint suddenly bark at the stopped carriage, and then saw a dwarf suddenly emerge from under the carriage. The paladins, auxiliaries, and city guards who were steppe elves immediately raised their weapons: "Don't move!

"The lingua franca of these little things is right. Santlan laughed.

"Yes, it's pretty standard. "Mike is still crouching there.

As professionals, both of them knew that unless a legendary mage was willing to intervene, the dwarf would be dead - it was impossible for such a gnome who was only level 30 to run faster than a bullet, and the question now was which mage was willing to risk offending the two prestigious factions of the Anonymous Great Sanctuary and the Prairie Elf Mage Group to save a poor and pathetic dwarf.

Obviously, no, and after the gnome had run a long way, a bullet entered his waist from behind him and came out with flesh in front of him, and the gnome fell to the ground.

"Oh. Poor dwarf. Mike covered his face, but looked at the dwarf between his fingers.

"Well, like you said, it's blowing up again in the live channel, do you know what I just saw our president brushing. Santlan once again muddled his face.

"Brush what?"

"He said, 'Get up like a man, run a few steps, and get shot a few more times, like Elias!'"

"Poof, how does this part feel like a joke from an old field platoon. ”

"We only saw last year's remaster. I bet the president went to see it too. ”

While the two were complaining like this, the dwarf lived up to expectations. He struggled to run, and then several more bullets pierced his torso, and this time, the gnome who could no longer support himself from excessive blood loss fell to his knees in the street.

Then he raised his hands in a flawless motion, and a volley of guns pierced the already broken body of the dwarf from behind. So the dead dwarf could only let his shell fall in a pool of blood.

Needless to say, the message area of the live channel directly became a sea of swiping screens, and countless viewers on the earth said that it was really worthwhile for the dwarf to be so able to act, and after a while, the gif of the dwarf finally being beaten into a hornet's nest appeared on the latest message board.

A human city guard came and dragged the gnome corpse away. Sontland, who found that there was nothing to do, stood up: "Mike, let's go. ”

"The city guards are doing things, so it's not the turn of the current players to make comments, and the guys who assassinated the troops do have a criminal record, but I'm afraid that if they are caught, they will die even more ugly...... What's the matter, Santland. Mike asked, walking behind him.

The two walked to the corner of the street and went into the alley, and Santlan began to arrange the task: "Our guild received a mission from the joint side, because the assassin force's 'BIGBOSS' Otto Commander and 'Codename 47' Mariel are both wanted now, so the joint side has decided to let our guild lead the assassination team to carry out the assassination mission, and find an opportunity to kill some northerners in the field in the next two days, so the president and vice president mean that I and you will be the new commanders first." ”

"But we haven't done this kind of work!" Mike seemed to be a little angry, his last word was high-pitched, and Suntlan also sighed helplessly, listening to the sound of heavy objects turning behind him, he scratched his head when he thought his teammates were angry and kicked the debris on the side of the alley: "No way, Otto and Mariel are difficult to protect themselves now, and the two of us are the strongest in the entire alliance with the thief team, and the union thinks we are the most suitable candidates...... Mike, Mike, Mike!"

The first sound was no, the second sound was strange, and at the third sound Santlan turned around, only to find that his friend had fallen to the ground, and at some point an arrow had appeared in his head.

Assassination!Remote!Silent arrows!Must call the police!

Before Santran's shouts could burst out of his throat, an arrow flying from afar pierced his chest, which was wearing leather armor, and the jagged arrow pierced his lungs, and blood immediately poured into his lungs.

'Dear player, a +2 serrated arrow pierced through your +3 boar skin crustskin armor from a height of 84.69 yards, tearing your lungs and ending your life if you are not healed within five seconds. After converting the yards, Santlan accepted his death calmly - this shot came from 77 meters away, and Suntlan could only say that his death was not unjust. (To be continued......)