462 "Wait for me."

The royal capital, on the outskirts of the North Gate.

When it was just dawn, Tiyeer, dressed in a black robe, slowly appeared here and walked forward.

However, it didn't take long for Thierle to stop.

Because, in front of her, a person appeared.

"It's finally here."

He was still wearing the armor of a knight of the guards, and he wore a long sword at his waist, and he looked like an old man in his sixties who came out of the darkness on the side and came to Thier.

"I thought you didn't want to go with me."

Wolian said such things in a tone like a hanger.

Thierle ignored him, and walked forward slowly.

Seeing this, Wolian sneered.

"Looks like you've already said goodbye." Wolian said seemingly nonchalantly, "You shouldn't have told Sheen Borztut about us, right?" ”

Before, when Werlian was about to take Thière away, Thière claimed to go back first and take one last look at the people around him.

Wolian didn't want to agree, but Tier didn't accept his threat at all, and even more so she didn't eat it, and she looked like she was going back anyway, so that Wolian, who didn't dare to do anything, had no way to take her.

In desperation, Wolian agreed, but told Thierle that she could not tell anyone about her existence and her departure.

Thierle agreed.

That's why Wo Lian asked.

Who would have thought...

"I didn't talk to anyone about it." Tiyeer said lightly: "Except for Sheehan." ”

As soon as these words came out, the sneer on Wolian's face froze.

"You... You told Sheen Borztut about this? ”

Wollian was furious.

Thierle was unmoved.

That's rightfully so.

"Let me thank you for telling me such an important thing." Thière spoke up indifferently and said, "However, there is one thing that you are right. ”

What's going on?

"I really don't want to go with you."

As soon as the voice fell...

"Poof!"

The blade, glowing with red magical light, suddenly pierced through Wolian's abdomen and peeked out from behind it.

Tjeer suddenly burst out, and without hesitation, activated the [Magic Sword] skill, and the blow pierced through Wolian's heart.

"What... What...!? ”

Woollen didn't expect this change at all, and couldn't believe that Thierle dared to do it to him, looking at his bloody chest, and also looking at Thier, who was close at hand, with a look of disbelief.

However, this appearance was exchanged for just a cold word.

"I have to say, you're ridiculous." Tiyeer used a force to let the sharp blade in his hand penetrate deeper into Wo Lian's body, and said coldly: "Ran to me, and kept saying that he was going to take my life, but he didn't dare to do anything to me because he was afraid of Sheen, since you talked about this, do you still naively think that I will go with you, go to your territory, and let you slaughter?" ”

"Ahem...!" Wolian couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, staring at Thier, and roaring angrily: "Don't you want to find that thing...!?" ”

"Of course I want to find out." Thier said expressionlessly: "However, I didn't say that I would go with you to find it." ”

Wolian froze.

"That thing is in the imperial capital of the Empire, remember what you said?" Thier looked directly at Wolian and said, "Since you have told me the direction intimately, then I don't need you." ”

"You will never obediently deliver what I want to me, just want to lure me to the imperial capital, right?"

Tiyer's words made Wolian angry, and then his hand trembled, and he stretched out the long sword at his waist.

As if she hadn't seen this, Thierle still spat out cold words.

"Imperial Capital, I'll go by myself."

"Things, I'll find them myself."

"Are you trying to trick me?"

"Then you've succeeded."

"However, whether you can find me, catch me, and achieve your goals depends on your ability."

"I'm looking forward to the strength of the Lefferut family, and even more to the strength of the person who drives you behind the scenes."

After speaking, Thier's empty hand suddenly grasped another sharp blade.

"Poof!"

In the moment of the flash of red light, the sharp blade covered with the [Magic Sword] cut off the old man's head.

The headless corpse fell silently.

Blood was sprinkled all over the earth.

Tierer just shook off the blood stained by the blade on his hand, and didn't look at the corpse on the ground, but turned his head and glanced at the royal capital, as if he could see the luxurious mansion in the center of the aristocratic district, and the man who had just got everything of himself, with a little love in his eyes.

"Wait for me..."

With such words, Thierle turned to leave.

At the scene, only a headless corpse remained, lying in a pool of blood, looking so miserable.

......

At the same time, in the wilderness some distance from the king's capital, a young man with a resolute expression appeared here, kneeling in front of him a team of ten people dressed in black.

If Sheehan was here, he would have been able to recognize that this young man with a rebellious face was none other than Wollen.

This is the appearance of Wolian who appeared in the royal capital.

It's just that this Wolian left the royal capital not long ago, and came here non-stop to connect with the elite assassin team sent by the Leferut family.

And then...

"Poof!"

At a certain moment, Wo Lian's face changed, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest, as if he was seriously injured.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

The elite assassins were shocked one by one.

Wollian ignored them, but looked furious.

"Thiel Elbein...!"

He already knew.

Just now, one of the "tentacles" that he had cultivated with great difficulty was killed by Thier.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Wolian, who spent a lot of money to cultivate the "tentacles".

"Let's go!"

Wolian immediately shouted at all the assassins present.

"Let's turn around!"

Now, he had to turn around and go back to stop Thière and arrest her.

Otherwise, this time, he would definitely lose his wife and soldiers.

But such a Wolian has forgotten that on his side, it is not that no one is staring.

"It's not dawn yet, where is Wo Lianqing going?"

When such a voice like a spring breeze sounded, Wo Lian's complexion changed again and again.

"Who...!?"

All the assassins around him were alarmed, jumped in front of Wolen, and drew their weapons.

Under such circumstances, in front of Yu Wolian and others, a group of people appeared.

It was a group of heavily armed knights.

At the head is a combination of old and young.

The former is an old knight with a giant sword and a cold and arrogant expression.

The latter is the prince with a thunderstorm sword and a smile on his face.

"His Highness Harveys..."

Wolian called out the other party's name in a dry voice.

None other than Harveys.

"Good evening, Wo Lianqing."

Harveys looked as usual as if he were greeting.

“...... What does this mean, Your Highness? ”

Wolian had a gloomy and ugly face, but he had to say such pretentious words.

Unfortunately, there is a big misunderstanding about Wolian.

He has always looked down on Harveys's appearance of befriending everyone like a spring breeze, but he doesn't know that His Royal Highness the prince will not talk nonsense with people at all when he changes his hands.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...

In this wilderness, a thunderstorm appeared without any warning, and while falling from the sky, it slammed down mercilessly, hitting the location of Wo Lian and the others.

Suddenly, sand and dust rose everywhere, rubble was all over the sky, and thunder and lightning bombarded the earth, bringing great damage.

Before the elite assassins of the Leferut family could react, they were attacked by a thunderstorm, and in the roar and explosion, some were blown away, some rolled to the ground, and some were directly hit by lightning and turned into charcoal on the spot.

"Bastard!"

In a hurry, Wolian could only try his best to dodge to avoid being hit directly by the lightning, but he was also hit by the blast and the arc, and became quite embarrassed.

On the other hand, Harveys's smile on his face has retracted.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your Leffelut family on the wrong team, and blame you for just targeting someone who shouldn't be targeted, giving me a great opportunity."

Harvey chuckled at the angry Willing.

"To take the first step in cooperating with that Being, you are here to be my first gift to him."

After saying that, behind Harvis, one by one the knights immediately rushed forward.

"Attack!"

Willian could only order the remaining subordinates and began to organize a rebellion.

An unknown battle unfolds here.

Scuffle, on the verge of eruption.

......

The royal capital, the house of the Poztut.

When the day began to light up, Sheen also woke up from his bed.

"Thier...?"

Sheehan touched his side, but he didn't touch the familiar delicate body, only a residual aroma and warmth.

This made Sheehan's whole body sober up, and he was silent for a while.

It wasn't until a moment later that Sheehan got up and saw a note left next to the bed.

It is written with a very simple sentence.

"Wait for me."

Seeing this, a trace of loneliness inevitably rose in Sheen's heart.

But he also believes that Thierle will definitely be able to get his own affairs done.

Although she has always been protected by the people around her, even she is a little worried about her, and may let the people around her protect her desperately, which also proves the fact that Thierle is the blessed person of the goddess of fate, and is deeply protected and favored by fate.

At least, the goddess of fate wouldn't sit idly by and watch something happen to her well-wisher, right?

Therefore, Thier's trip may be smoother than she imagined, and it may not be certain.

In this case, I will wait for her for a month as agreed.

And this month, I have to do what I want to do.

"Good!"

Sheehan put away the note and jumped up from the bed.

"Hoo ——!"

A cold wind blew, leaving Sheen feeling only a chill in his ass.

Sheehan reacted.

He's not dressed yet.