As the king, Dikar II actually had a hard time, and he had to remain calm in order to stabilize the turbulent people's hearts at such a critical moment, but the premise of maintaining his composure was that he had to have a strategy to deal with it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At present, Alubania is a clever woman who has no rice to cook, how can she conjure up an army strong enough to fight against Palchi? Even if the people are temporarily drawn out as soldiers, but those soldiers have almost no combat effectiveness to speak of, and the result of reluctantly arming these people is likely to leave these weapons and equipment to the Palchi army, and only under the cover of high walls can these ineffective soldiers stabilize their hearts. For this reason, Dikal summoned some ministers more than once to discuss strategies, but he was very disappointed by the results, and the ideas of these ministers in a panic were almost not enforceable. What made him most angry was that he was the ruler of Julius Urdas and Popos, and when there was a power struggle within the court, there were endless ghost ideas of Pyruldas, but at such a critical moment he was at a loss; Still, Bopos suggested asking Adlem for advice.

Just as Dikar was struggling with whether to put down his body and go to Adlerm for advice, a big incident occurred in the city of Basrady.

Princess Sula has become an important figure in the Arubanian court, and she devotes almost all of her time to fighting for power with Zaridas, but she spends one day a month in the temple outside the palace to worship the god Ra (due to the beliefs of Arubania, Dikar cannot build a temple for him in the palace). Although the date of Sulla's departure from the palace is never certain, it can still be found that she always travels in the days before and after the middle of the month, so the attack on the princess occurred.

There are five streets to get out of the palace of Arubania to the temple of Ra, and every time Sura travels, a team of soldiers will drive away the people on those five streets before the princess passes. But on this day, the soldiers soon noticed that something was wrong.

Originally, the people would consciously or unconsciously stay there and try to get a glimpse of the princess's dignity, but the onlookers on this day were obviously different from the past, and some of them could clearly see that they were not ordinary people. As a result, the soldiers strengthened their vigilance, and secretly mobilized twice as many troops from the palace to come in case of accidents.

It turned out that the soldiers were doing exactly right, and just as the princess and her party were marching to the third street, an accident happened.

A dozen archers suddenly appeared on top of several nearby houses and fired the first wave of arrows at the princess and her party.

"There are assassins!"

"Escort!" The soldiers raised their shields in time to block the princess and the others, so that the first wave of Assassin arrows wounded only one of the princess's female officers.

But then the second wave of the Assassins' attack began, when the men in the crowd suddenly drew their swords and slaughtered the princess and her party, outnumbering more than a hundred, more than three times the number of their own soldiers at that time. Seeing that the situation was not good, the soldiers immediately protected Sulla and tried to retreat. But then they realized that there was no way out, and about two hundred Assassins had rushed into the two streets they had just crossed!

In this way, it would be difficult for the helpers mobilized from the palace to break through these assassins to protect the princess's safety, and the only hope now was to count on the soldiers patrolling the city to arrive. The soldiers formed a circular formation with shields, wrapping Sulla and the others in the middle.

It was at this point that things changed, and the Assassins, who were shouting and rushing up, suddenly fell to the ground one after another, apparently under attack from someone. The soldiers took a closer look and noticed that there were several black shadows flickering among the Assassins, and every time these black shadows passed by, several Assassins would fall to the ground.

Of course, the soldiers didn't know that these were the shadow Brotherhood guards arranged by Soula's subordinate Brudasmo. In the eyes of these men, who regard assassination as the only research project in their lives, the assassins who came today are really just a group of amateurs, and the root of such an open fire is combat, and it has nothing to do with assassination at all. And they are using their professional skills to teach these amateurs a hard lesson.

The most chilling of these shadows is naturally their leader, Brudasmo, who has reached the point of perfection in both assassination and concealment skills, and each of his attacks is accompanied by the loss of several lives. In his eyes, the Assassins who had come today were second-rate, which made him wonder, because it was impossible for the opponent not to send the strongest master to carry out this mission. But Brudasmo soon discovered that the most powerful person in the group was a woman, a silver-haired beauty. Only this woman did not panic at all in the face of the surprise attack of the shadows, but maintained a posture of being able to fight back at any time.

Is this woman a leader? Brudasmo immediately lunged at her.

As he expected, the woman not only dodged her attacks, but also launched a series of counterattacks, which were not as good as her own, but were enough to outwit many of his men. What made him feel even more strange was that the woman's eyes were not trying to fight with his life and death, but signaling him to find a place where no one was.

What does this woman want to do? Is it a trap? Brudasmo glanced at the battle: the shadows' attack had thrown the group of Assassins into chaos, and judging from the current situation, it was unlikely that they would be able to hurt Sulla, even if they could protect themselves. Seeing this, Brudasmo decided to take the risk and follow the woman to see what was going on, believing that even if there was a trap, he could get away with it with his own abilities.

Seeing that Brudasmo had responded, the woman feigned defeat and jumped up the wall. Brudasmo immediately chased after him.

The two of them jumped from house to house until they reached a secluded spot before the woman stopped.

"What did you want to do when you brought me here?" Brudasmo asked coldly.

"I'm not your enemy, at least not yet." The silver-haired woman said, "My name is Gisaluo. I'm here to warn you that the plan to assassinate Princess Sulla is a feint, and the real target is Prince Michel in the palace. Diomas! Of course, you also have to be careful about the second wave of attacks from the princess. ”

"Why should I believe your words?"

"It's very simple, you'll know in a moment that I'm telling the truth, and if you don't believe it, then you're bound to lose one of them, princess and prince!"

"That's not a reason."

Gisaro snorted and said, "I'm a bounty hunter, and I'm not interested in having money to spend on life. I know you exist, and I don't have the confidence to make it back alive with you. Besides, someone has already offered me a higher price to let your princess live, is that enough? If you still don't believe me, it's okay to continue to interrogate me, but your princess and prince may not have time. ”

"Hmph, there will be a date later." Brudasmo dropped the sentence and flew away.