Chapter 11 Carrant the Marauder

The streets were deserted at night, and a lonely figure slowly appeared in the cold wind.

"Whewβ€”" The man sighed and stopped. "I didn't expect to chase after me so soon!"

In front of the man, a figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the building.

"Being able to detect my presence seems to have some ability. Yimu, dressed in black, slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Is it the temple guy again? What the hell did you manage to find me so quickly?"

"You've been marked, and we'll find you wherever you go. ”

"Mark... Is it some kind of tracking magic?" asked the other man with some interest.

"A person who is about to die, there is no need to know so much. Im slowly pulled out his dagger from his waist.

"Forget it, I'll ask slowly after I catch you. The man waved defiantly to Im.

Yimu's figure slowly sank to the ground, and the whole person disappeared in front of the man.

"Bang-" The clash of swords sparked bright sparks in the night, and at some point Im had leaned out from behind the man and stabbed him in the back, and the man quickly turned and threw the long sword out of his sleeve, blocking her attack.

"Stealth magic, worthy of the legendary Dark Knight of the Temple, this kind of high-level dark magic can be used so skillfully. The other party seems to know the details of Yimu.

"Dragoon!" While the opponent was blocking his attack with his sword, the flying blade on Yimu's body jumped up and shot at the enemy.

"Dragoon!" the man shouted the same move, and all the blades stopped in the air, and then all of them reversed and shot at Im.

Seeing that the incoming flying blades were about to hit him, Im quickly dived to the ground, and the flying blades all plunged into the solid ground.

"You can really use dragoons, and you can directly control other people's flying blades. Im's voice echoed all around.

"Is that so, so this move can only control your own flying blade?" said the man disapprovingly.

"What do you mean. ”

"Literally, what I control is my flying blade. The man raised his hand, and all the flying blades that pierced the ground sprang up, randomly surrounding the man.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Yimu seemed to realize something, and suddenly appeared in stealth and opened a distance of more than ten meters from the other party. She was surprised to find that she could no longer use the skill of dragoons, as if she had been taken by the other party.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency the Dark Knight, are you not attacking?"

"Cut-" Yimu suddenly threw several black orbs from his waist, and immediately released a large amount of smoke when the orbs hit the ground. Under the cover of smoke, Yimu stealthily and quickly circled behind the other party, and then suddenly accelerated and rushed up. As the blade slashed through the smoke, the other party disappeared out of thin air. Specially trained to locate any target in the smoke, she missed, and the other party disappeared into the smoke as if it were completely non-existent.

"How is that possible?!? She seemed to realize something, and quickly dodged backwards, but the swoop of blades grazed her calf, blood gushing down the slender incision, and she gritted her teeth and leaped from the smoke to the top of the house. At the same time, the flying blades sprang out of the smoke, and continued to attack her from all directions.

Dragging her injured leg, she could only keep using the sword in her hand to resist the attack of the flying blade, and on the street under her feet, the smoke released before had completely dissipated, and the man was indeed gone.

"General!" the cold blade pressed against Im's back from behind, and the man slowly emerged from behind her.

"Did you steal my stealth magic? Yimu said with a wry smile, letting go of the short sword in his hand and raising his hands high.

"I don't like the word stealing, but if it were to be described as plunder, I think it would be more appropriate?" the man said with a smile.

"Plunder... Something suddenly occurred to Im. "You're the steel-class adventurer known as the Marauders, the red-haired Calant!"

"Well, it seems that I'm still a little famous. The man, Calant, took off his hood, revealing a head of red hair.

"Are you here on behalf of the Adventurers' Guild?"

"Hehe, Miss Dark Knight, you have a lot of questions, but can you answer my questions before you do that?" Calante lightly pressed his sword against her.

"Tell me, what do you want to know?"

"Why did you come alone when you have a way to track me down? ”

"Because I'm confident that I can handle you alone. ”

"That's it, I'm really confident, it seems that I don't want to keep me alive, obviously my suspicion of assassinating the president of the Chamber of Commerce has not been cleared up. ”

"No need, you're the murderer of the president. ”

"Tsk, do you want to scapegoat me, do you want to blame the Adventurers' Guild for this, or do you want to shelter the murderer?"

"What do you say?" Yim suddenly turned her head and smiled strangely at him, and the white wings suddenly spread out from behind her, and the huge magical impact that was generated in an instant shocked Calante back several meters away......