Lanchemann let go of his right hand, looked at the only confidant of the opposite sex in the Utre Academy in front of him, and sighed:

"Yes, Agnes, it's five years to say goodbye, I didn't expect you to join the Shadow Killer Guild, and I didn't expect that the target of the first 'Level 3 Shadow' mission to take over was me, hey, answer me a question, the last few assassinations, did you rely on the confidence that I let you go the first few times, so as to continue to assassinate and want to know my identity, or do you really just want to kill me in exchange for a bounty?"

Agnes pursed her lips and smiled, slowly raising her hands as if to give Lanchemann a big hug, and out of politeness, he also raised his hands in a hug, ready to hug Agnes.

But the style of painting changed abruptly, Agnes quickly grabbed Lanchemann's neck with both hands, and roared like crazy: "Ha, I just want to kill you, in the Killer Alliance, the bounty of your leader's head is too high, so high that I can't even imagine, 800 million gold coins... 800 million, the entire net worth of a prince of a kingdom is not this number, it's too tempting, hahaha..."

Lanchemann looked at the extremely delicate and cunning face in front of him, which made him stunned, forgetting to resist, and the purity revealed a seductive aura against him, making his head twitch, and he actually held Agnes's little head with both hands, and the strong soul power surged away from Agnes's hands, and lowered his head to kiss her delicate red lips.

Immediately, Agnes's eyes widened, desperately trying to push Lanchemann away, but under his full suppression, where could he break free, and after a few seconds, Agnes fell, two wet tongues constantly intertwined...

I don't know how long it took, the lingering lingering that seemed to be kissing until the end of the world slowly ended, the two let out a sigh of relief, Agnes stared at Lanchemann's eyes, without the slightest sense of embarrassment, as if these should have happened a long time ago, she asked slowly:

"Lanchemann, since you have been absent for so long, why do you know so much about me?

Lanchemann smiled, held her face in both hands and replied: "It's good! Finally take this step, no need to suppress it anymore! In fact, I have been following you since graduation, and the first thing you did when you returned to the family was to disclose your identity as the first heir of the Duke of Al in the Lonas Empire, and publicly renounced the identity of the heir after only two months, and then disappeared completely."

It wasn't until five months later that he was recruited into the Shadow Killer Guild with the strength of a sixth-level magician, and the first task was to assassinate the fifth-level necromancer Fitfa and become a first-level shadow, and successfully assassinated the sixth-level warrior Orso and became a second-level shadow, and the assassination of the seventh-level magician Lucia failed, but she was rescued, and at the same time, Lucia died inexplicably and accidentally became a third-level shadow, until half a year ago, she successfully assassinated more than seven seventh-level powerhouses and became a fourth-level shadow, and then the first task was to assassinate me!

This is just a little bit of information about your identity as a killer, and some other things in your life, I know yourself better than yourself!"

Agnes suddenly burst into tears, and choked up, "Lanchemann, you..."

Lanchemann smiled, kissed her white forehead, and said softly:

"Don't take on the assassination mission anymore, it's too dangerous, although I can save you in time every time, but I don't want to see you hurt, since you already know my identity, stay by my side in the future, I will protect you with my own life!"

"I... But I want to get the 800 million bounty even more, and die... Ah, it hurts. ”

Before Agnes could finish her cruel words, Lanchemann flicked her forehead and said with charm: "In addition to the identity of the leader, there is another identity I think you need to know, 800 million? Hmph, it's just a fraction, have you heard of the Carlo family?"

"There are so many Caro families in this world, there are dozens of Caro families in this Boe City alone, how do I know which one you are talking about?"

"The Caro family, which ranks fourth in the Grant Imperial Capital of the Eastern Continent, I'm from here..."

"Wait, you mean the Carlo family who dared to compete with the Frank Chamber of Commerce for the magic crystal veins and successfully occupied the two giant magic crystal veins, the Carlo family in the Grant Imperial Capital, you are from this family!"

"Yes, and I am the young patriarch of the Caro family, the heir of the Caro family, so, if you want to think about 800 million gold coins, I can give it to you now!"

Agnes was silent, staring at Lanchemann's inky blue pupils, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lanchemann didn't care, and continued: "My family has another name: Cavillo, which was almost unified 10,000 years ago..."

Agnes' eyes fluctuated for a moment, and she murmured, "Cavero... The Cabello Family? Emperor... 10,000 years ago, the super-empire that unified the Eastern Continent and was short-lived!"

"You know the Cavillo family?" said Lanshemann, surprised.

"I know, why don't I know, my ancestor, Cliton Goth Afra, a former lieutenant general of the Cavello Empire, one of the survivors of that earth-shattering catastrophe, and the deepest part of the family ancestor is the statue of the Great Carloz! No... Since you know my life so well, it's very likely that you also know some of my family's history, and then use these to bluff me, hmph, I won't be fooled!"

Lanchemann was speechless for a moment, and just wanted to refute, but was preempted by Agnes: "Lanchemann, I am very happy to see you again, really, this is my happiest moment after graduation." But you want me to be with you, and when it proves that you're the Cabello family heir, I'll be there for you!Okay, I'm going to take on the next mission, and we'll see you soon, hey. ”

Without waiting for Lanchemann to speak, Agnes turned around and walked straight towards the door, opened the door, stretched out her white arm and waved it back, and then walked away.

Lanshemann wanted to speak and stopped, but his outstretched right hand finally stopped, sighed, and looked at the beautiful figure that disappeared at the end of the aisle, silent.

...

Deep in the middle of the Warcraft Mountain Range, in a small clearing, Mogar leaned on the trunk of a tree, closed his eyes tightly, and his breathing was so weak that it was undetectable, but the next moment, he opened his eyes violently, his breathing increased sharply, and with the awakening of his heart, the powerful pulsation of his breathing, his breathing gradually calmed down, and the previous battle, even his body that had been conditioned by Trinor, could not bear it, making him collapse to the point of falling asleep for three days.

Then all the memories quickly surfaced, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looked around, there was no half of a figure, just wanted to stand up, but was almost knocked unconscious by the tearing pain all over his body, he suddenly took a deep breath, forced not to shout.

The air in front of him fluctuated, and Spark's figure appeared, holding Mojiaer's body that wanted to move but didn't dare to move, and said helplessly: "The muscles of the left shoulder are almost necrotic, the bones of the right arm are slightly cracked, 7 ribs are broken, two of them are broken into several sections, and the abdomen is heavily damaged by two penetrations, fortunately, I didn't pierce the vital organs, because I ran away overnight, my legs were overused, and there were indirect convulsions, and I won't say much about some other traumatic injuries, do you dare to move around with your current half-crippled appearance?"