Chapter 1291: I'm a Killer with No Sense of Direction
I'm an emotionless killer. Walking out of Basti Prison, Rex flicked his black trench coat and said indifferently.
"I'm a killer with no sense of direction." Connie put the helmet on her head and said weakly.
Rex, who was walking in front, almost fell, and when he turned around, a chestnut knocked on Connie's helmet, and he was a little speechless: "When you kill someone, can you not wear your turtle shell?" β
"Master, didn't you say that the killer should remain mysterious?" Connie pulled up her goggles, a little aggrieved.
"Wouldn't it be mysterious to kill everyone who saw you?" Rex pouted, it was really rotten wood that could not be carved.
"This is also ...... Too brutal, right? Connie hesitated.
"Remember, a killer cannot be merciful, and once merciful, you may be the one who dies." Rex looked into Connie's eyes and said seriously, then took off Connie's helmet with a bang, and threw it on the bicycle fifty meters away, and fell into the basket with a clatter.
"Whew...... Really, even if you don't wear it when you kill, you can keep warm on the road......" Connie shuddered, muttering.
Rex's eyelids jumped, what kind of person is this, the apprentice he accepted, he had to teach with tears in his eyes, and said coldly: "Let's go." β
"Oh." Connie hurriedly followed.
Two black shadows, shuttling through the dark night of the chaotic city, like night cats, silently flew over the rooftops and headed towards the north of the city.
"Are you sure? Is Princess Connie really hiding in that restaurant? "In a room lit with a dim butter lamp, five orcs gathered around a wooden table, whispering.
"Well, although she wore a strange shell on her head when she came in and out, the bracelet she was wearing on her hand was given to her by the chief at the beginning, inlaid with an opal, and I happened to see it the day before yesterday, and I followed her for two days, whether it was her body shape or bracelet, I could basically confirm that she was Princess Connie." A wizened orc nodded.
"Hmph, I didn't expect the princess of the dignified Fak tribe to go to a restaurant to work as a waitress, so we had to find it so hard during this time. Now that we have found her, we will check again tomorrow during the day, and then we will take action to arrest her at night, but the chief has promised us a lot of benefits, and we will be the big men in the tribe when we go back. β
All the orcs laughed proudly, they have made a great contribution to this rebellion, as long as Princess Connie is captured, this generation of women and money can not be enjoyed, and they can become the right-hand man of the new chief.
After making a plan for tomorrow's action, leaving one person to keep vigil, the orcs went to sleep separately, recuperating and preparing for tomorrow's capture operation.
"This is it, clean up, I'll wait for you for ten minutes." At the mouth of the alley, two voices fell quietly, and Rex said indifferently.
"Okay." Connie took a deep breath, clenched her dagger, and rushed towards the second courtyard.
"It's over there." A hand was clasped on her shoulder, and Rex pointed to the courtyard opposite helplessly, how embarrassing it was to kill the wrong person.
"Master, why didn't you say it earlier." Connie glanced at Lexar and rushed towards another courtyard, counting on the wall with her toes, without making the slightest sound, and her body fell silently into the courtyard.
"Can I be blamed for this?" Lexar looked helpless.
Falling into the yard lightly, Connie was like a black cat, quickly approaching the three rooms in the yard, quietly and silently clinging to the house, the standing cat's ears trembled slightly, listening to the subtle movements in the house.
There were people in all three rooms, two sleeping on the left and right, and one sleeping in the middle, judging by their breathing, they were all able to fall into a deep sleep, which was the best chance to hunt.
"Whew~Whew~"
Just as Connie was about to pull the door open with her dagger and enter the room, there was another slight snoring from the side.
"Anyone else?" Connie, who was already nervous, shook her hand, and the dagger almost fell off, took a few deep breaths to adjust her mood, reached out and climbed the eaves to the other end of the house, and saw an orc holding a mace and sleeping against the wall.
"This guy killed my brother!" Connie clenched her dagger and turned a little pale, remembering the day when the rebels stormed the palace and slaughtered her, and the fellow followed Gally and struck her young brother to death with his mace.
"Revenge! I want revenge! Connie had only one thought left in her mind, and as soon as her hand loosened, it fell from the eaves, and the dagger unsheathed silently, piercing into the heart of the sleeping orc with the same precision as she usually did.
"Hmm-"
The orc woke up suddenly, and looked at Connie standing in front of him with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
But before he could speak, the dagger drawn from his heart had already pierced through his mouth and through the back of his head.
Connie pressed the orc's head and slowly pulled out the dagger, causing him to slowly collapse against the wall, barely making a sound.
Taking two steps back, Connie looked at the orc lying in a pool of blood, her breathing was slightly heavier, the hand holding the dagger was also trembling, blood splattered on her body and face, the strong smell of blood made her a little nauseous, but there was a glimmer in her eyes.
She killed this bastard and avenged her brother!
When she escaped from the Twilight Forest alone, she felt that she would never be able to take revenge in her life, and how could she be a rival to Gally and his men.
But the fact that she had now killed an opponent she had once considered invincible was a wonderful feeling for her.
After calming down a little, her gaze became calm again, and she looked at the three rooms, hesitated, and walked to the room on the far right.
The orc who slept in the middle room was the strongest, so she was going to kill the other four weaker orcs first, and then deal with the strongest orc.
The dagger flicked through the door, and Connie entered the room without any incident, unbeknownst to the two orcs.
The sharp dagger easily slit the throats of the two orcs, cutting off their heads, and the two orcs did not have time to make a sound until they died.
Rubbing the dagger clean on the orc's clothes, Connie re-entered the leftmost room in the same way, cutting off the heads of both orcs with the dagger.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the hidden door was kicked open, and a tall orc stood at the door, looking at Connie who was throwing the head of an orc on the ground, and his face changed slightly: "It's you!" β
Connie looked at the orc who suddenly appeared, and also looked panicked, how did this guy wake up, but after seeing the appearance of that guy clearly, the flame of hatred burned in his eyes again, it was this guy who killed her mother!
The orc lifted the long knife and said coldly: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, and you killed a few of my brothers, I will carry your ...... today"
"Thornβ"
With a soft thud, the tip of a sword pierced through his heart, interrupting his words.
"Since you're going to kill everyone, start with the strongest one, so that even if something happens, it can be easily solved, remember?" Rex gently pushed the dead orc away, looked at Connie, who had turned into a little bloody man, and said.
"Remember, Master." Connie looked at Rex, nodded vigorously, and then threw herself into his arms, sobbing in a low voice.