On the watchtower, far away from the battlefield, Viscount Samuel looked at the open city defenses and the ruins of a place, and his face was full of happiness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The biggest economic source of the entire Blackwater Fjord is actually the specialty of the half-plane that connects the Blackwater Marsh, as long as that half-plane exists, the Blackwater Fjord will always maintain prosperity, as for the floating wealth in the city, it is not so important, of course, he is still very heartbroken to give this money to Viscount Clark.

"Just hang that tyrannical marquis from a street lamp, and your Excellency will be able to establish your dominance in Blackwater Fjord. Behind him, Gabby smiled, "In the future, the interests of the Violet family here will still need your strong support." ”

Viscount Samuel immediately nodded without hesitation, wanting to sit firmly in this kind of place, unless he reaches the peak domain level or above, so that others feel that the benefits of beating you are too low, and the gains outweigh the losses, otherwise it is useless to be strong in his own strength, and a strong foreign aid will be the key for him to sit firmly here.

"The friendship between the Samuel and Violet families goes back a long way. Viscount Samuel said solemnly, raising the wine glass in his hand, the scarlet wine reflecting the intoxicating light and exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

But none of this matters, in the face of the beautiful vision of taking full control of the Blackwater Fjord, whether you are drunk or not is the true portrayal of self-intoxication.

"Cheers to our victory!" said Viscount Samuel, smiling gracefully.

Gabi also raised his glass, but the wording was changed: "Cheers to the victory of democracy!"

However, the glass of wine did not enter Viscount Samuel's throat after all, and a dagger with a black halo suddenly appeared, piercing his heart even more abruptly, and he turned his head with all his might, and saw an assassin wearing a violet mask appear behind him, with a playful smile in his eyes behind the mask.

It was a terrible assassin who seemed to have killed not a viscount who was about to ascend to the pinnacle of a city-state's power, but a weak hare.

Viscount Samuel, who barely touched the threshold of a high-ranking professional, did not die immediately, but this also made him feel the pain of his soul being gradually torn apart, he turned his head harder, looked at Gabi, and asked with difficulty, "Why?"

"If you don't die, how can the Grand Duke of the Carlyle Kingdom get into this muddy water?, and how can the democracy of the alliance be further advanced?" Gabby spread his hands and smiled kindly, "So, for the sake of democracy, you must die, but rest assured, your only son will inherit everything you have, become the most powerful person here, and fulfill your long-cherished wish." ”

Viscount Samuel opened his mouth, but after all, he only uttered a curse in an indiscernible voice: "You will be the same as me." ”

The assassin pulled out the dagger, and the viscount's body collapsed with a bang, his soul was not taken away by the god of death, nor was he inspired by the gods he believed in, and ascended to the kingdom of God in the void, but was torn to pieces by the magical energy carried by the dagger, and even the deepest necromancer could not find a single effective information from these broken souls.

The so-called murder and death have no proof, and this is nothing more than that.

Gabby smiled and shook his head, raised his glass and took a sip gently: "How can it ......"

Before the word "maybe" could be finished, an identical dagger was thrown in front of him, and the violet-masked Assassin said in a hoarse voice: "I need to fulfill the wish of a dead man, do it yourself, your family will be taken care of with the utmost care, and your son will be knighted, get a fief of a village, become a member of the noble class, and fulfill your long-cherished wish that you have not fulfilled in your life." ”

The familiar tone, the familiar words, the same scene, everything is like the unspeakable irony of Gabi just facing the dying Viscount Samuel.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the wine glass in Gabi's hand shattered on the ground, and he shivered as he looked at the masked assassin, his face was full of horror, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "You can't do this to me, I have done meritorious service to the Violet family, I have stirred trouble in the Blackwater Fjord, I want to see the Mars steward!"

The masked assassin shook his head and sighed: "You are a very smart person, why don't you understand? After doing the dirty things, no matter how good the white gloves are, they will be dirty, and cleaning the dirty white gloves is far less convenient for His Excellency the Marquis and His Royal Highness Chamberlain to directly throw them away and replace them with new ones."

Sighing again, the assassin slowly approached Gabi and gently persuaded, "So, my dear Gabi, my witty Gabi, accept your fate, it's good for you and for your family." ”

Gabby sat down on the ground, little by little, until he reached the corner, and then he had to stop, his body shaking like chaff, his mouth open, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, his face was pale, like a dying fish.

The masked assassin shook his head, leaned down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and gently handed it to Gabi: "Accept your fate, Gabi, your family will not be treated badly, after all, no matter what, you are the hero of the Violet family and even the entire alliance." ”

"Ahh

After much deliberation, Gabby finally let out a frightened scream, grabbed the dagger from the assassin's hand, and slammed it cleanly into his own heart.

Although his expression at this moment was covered by the mask, there was a smile in the only eye that could be seen under the mask: "You are very smart, this is good, really good......"

As he spoke, the Assassin's hand grasped the handle of the dagger and spun it softly, then he pulled out a small medicine bottle with his left hand and dripped the liquid from it onto the corpses of Gabi and Viscount Samuel, and a puff of green smoke rose, leaving only two humanoid marks on the ground.

"Your name will be known throughout the Violet Territory, and your exploits will be known throughout the Pan Continent as the League democracy spreads. The Assassin smiled, "That's a good result." ”

Shaking his head, the assassin took out a magic note and wrote on it: "The Marquis of Famas's family was taken away by four high-level domain powerhouses of the Northern Cluster of the French Empire, and for the sake of the secrecy of the next operation, this important mission has been abandoned; Three sets of zeros. ”