Chapter 1597

The five casters practiced the (in popular opinion) lost dark magic of the Falscher of Veldara and the evil spells of the Priest of Bared. They are all collateral or even descendant children of the gate lord nobles, and they have outstanding talent for spellcasting, but they choose to practice these foreign magics that can only be used for killing. In order to hone his killing skills, he has been practicing in the mercenary and adventurer worlds. Although their reputation is not known to the outside world, they have a great voice within the family and enjoy the highest level of worship. Whether it is its own ability or loyalty to the gate valve faction, there is no doubt.

After all, these magic families that have been in the family for hundreds or even thousands of years are based on martial arts (law), and their family heritage cannot be underestimated. Although there are a large number of filable gentlemen in the family, there are always many elites who are willing to do their best to maintain the interests of their own class.

The five elite assassins are all gifted young children selected from among the slaves by the sect lords, and they have cultivated the skills of killing in a dehumanizing way since they were young. They possess the spell-like abilities of the Hermit Monk Miredal, capable of distorting space and reality to a certain extent, walking in the shadows without being known. Their power comes from a definite Demon God Order, and all of their abilities are obtained through sacrifice. In order to gain strength, their limbs, organs, and even their minds are all mutilated, but in a sense, only the "cripples" who have lost their minds are the best tools to kill.

The twenty thieves who are proficient in assassination and incubation are also elite and hidden troops that have been nurtured by major families for a long time, and they are also trained by instructors who have been heavily invited from the Dark Brotherhood and the Faceless Society. Although they are "ordinary people" who are not skilled in magic, they all carry various demon-breaking and poison-quenching weapons, as well as several scrolls. In fact, each of them has the ability to silently take out a good spellcaster ten times.

For wet and dry goods, this is a rather formidable batch of power. In Elichar's coup d'Γ©tat, three times as many troops were able to carry out an absolute suppression of the Field Service Agency. Dozens of secretly traveling imperial history and more than 200 mobile team members directly under the military headquarters were powerless to resist, and almost all of them were slaughtered.

In addition, in the houses and lanes outside the auditorium, there were also 500 elite soldiers in ambush, all of whom were the elite marines of the Chenhai Fleet.

Rudolf Gezet even felt that this kind of power was enough even to surround a great mage, and it was a bit of a fuss to deal with a young girl in her early twenties.

He even suggested that a portion of his forces should be allocated from here to besiege Andreil Ulysses. Although there is a Yaaru brother over there who is in charge of the overall situation, and he has even started to study necromancy for revenge, he is a protagonist template of "don't bully the poor boy". But Gezet always felt a little unreliable, maybe it was that the activation of the undead magic became a bit of a chatter, and the mental structure was always a little unstable.

Of course, it is also possible that he has a ghost in his heart, so he is unhappy to look at people horizontally. You know, he and Squint have already discussed, and they will quickly get rid of it after the matter is completed, and there must be no stone hammer left behind by the collusion between the gate valve faction and the remnants of the undead.

However, Gezet's proposal was rejected by Squint.

"Andreel is a disciple of Rassell, and if she can kill her, of course she must not stay, but she is not that important. Our biggest target tonight is only Seylew Moore. Only by taking her down will we have bargaining chips with that person. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Are you sure he will give up his low-hanging throne because of a woman? "What's more, that woman is definitely not the most important member of that person's Crystal Palace. Compared to those princesses, empresses, and kings of the night and the sky, they are really inconspicuous.

"Our little friend, who doesn't even dare to mention his name now, is essentially a good person." Squinting his eyes, "I've seen his eyes, yes, a good guy." ”

Don't you think what you say is not convincing at all?

"Anyway, that's the only option we have now. So, Brother Rudolph, I must tell you that we have invited Miss Sesilio back as a guest, and we must not hurt her. ”

This is equivalent to the people below tying their hands and fighting against people. Of course, there are so many people on her side, and the Miss Sehireu she knows is also a good girl who knows everything, as long as she sees the reality clearly, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Probably......

Although Gezette thought so, he was still a little uneasy, so he simply rushed over in person, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw a few lit figures rolling out of the door like gourds. When I looked closely, it was the number of the twenty assassins hiding in the field.

Then, one by one, the "officers" in the field squeezed out of the door like frightened sheep. trampled on the unlucky ones who were still burning, and blocked the way of Gezat and the reinforcements at the door.

"My teammates are a bunch of idiots!" Gezett cursed the same thing as Squinting. However, this is also to be expected. Since he and Squint have set up this bureau, they have long expected the behavior of these "surrendered" officers, and being able to perform the duties of cannon fodder can be regarded as the completion of the historical mission. Although they blocked the way of the five hundred reinforcements outside the house, they must have also blocked the escape route of Sesilus.

Indeed, many of them are the children of nobles, but after all, they are all unsuccessful children, and it is not painful to die at all. Even within the same class, there is a difference between chess players and chess pieces.

Thinking of this, Gezet didn't pay any attention to the waste, and cast a spell and floated to the second floor, entering the building through the window.

The second floor of this large hall is actually a U-shaped suspended corridor with an outside balcony, which leads to the lobby on the first floor by a staircase. Gezeet went up the hallway, and the first thing that caught his eye was the scene of the battle in the center of the hall.

Except for those who were swept into the "crowd" who either fainted, hung up, or rushed to the door to try to escape, all the ambushes at the scene had already appeared. A dozen assassins dressed as attendants armed with crossbows poured expensive demon-destroying bolts on their targets in the center of the hall. This special hand crossbow produced by the alchemy workshop can be hidden in an overcoat when folded, and a magazine is hidden in its fuselage, which can be loaded with more than 50 crossbow shells at a time. With mechanical movement, it is possible to fire three rounds in two seconds at the earliest.

The volley of more than a dozen assassins formed a dense and deadly barrage for a while.

"Fools! How many times have you said it, be cautious, be careful, and don't shoot too hard! What if you really beat that little girl to death? That man's wrath will make us all die miserable! For a moment, Gezette was almost frightened by this scene.

However, when he looked closely, he was shocked to find that the target of their attack was not Sesilus, but two humanoid puppets nearly three meters tall. Compared with the stocky "short" modern puppets, the appearance of these two is generally more slender and towering, and it is full of the gorgeous and excessive decoration of the mythological era, which can be placed in some high-end salons and clubs, and even in the palace, but it does not look like a weapon.

It's just that, as a spellcaster, he can see that compared to those two "ornaments", even the best war puppets of the Federation are especially white miscellaneous soldiers who don't even have a proper name.

Two puppets stood at Sesilus's side, one on the left and one on the right, each stretching out their arms and unfurling a huge tower shield more than a man high, covering all the gaps around the sorceress like two walls. The Demon Breaker, which can pierce through most mage's shields, smashed into the shield and the two golems in succession, bringing a trace of fire. In the collision of magical powers, the colorful light curtain flickered and jumped, but it could not shake the two ancient steel colossias in the slightest.

At this time, Sesilu, who was standing in the center of the puppet, had already shown an expression of interest. She immediately realized that this expression was too disrespectful to her opponent, and it was too inconsistent with her previous personality, it must have been influenced by some unscrupulous little villain - in fact, if it was really that guy, it would have started to yawn at this time - the former student union president who was still a good girl was suddenly out of anger, although she robbed boats, bombed houses, kidnapped, coerced state civil servants to go up the mountain, and used wine bottles to open people's scoops, but she was still a good girl. She doesn't admit that she has been a good girl since she was a child, and she has been transformed by that lawless anti-system element!

So, the angry Miss Chairman moved her fingers, and several assassins who were still shooting happily let out a miserable scream on the spot, covering the huge wound that suddenly appeared in the abdomen, killing them on the spot.

The rest of the assassins were horrified and quickly put away their repeaters and pulled out their daggers.

"Boom!" The sound of dozens of gold and iron clashes sounded almost at the same second, shaking the entire hall as if it were trembling. Then, two more Assassins had their necks slitted by near-invisible blades, and they fell to the ground clutching their fatal wounds before they could even scream. The gushing blood completely stained the still twitching body red.

It was this instantaneous switch of attack and defense, and half of the Assassin troops carefully cultivated by the Gate Valve Sect lost their combat effectiveness. Moreover, the remaining few don't seem to survive more than two seconds.

These elite assassins could only subconsciously swing their swords to block, but in fact, they didn't even see who the enemy was. It's just that Gezett, whose eyesight and perception are several orders of magnitude stronger than them, looked at it squarely.

It was also an alchemy puppet, but it was only about one and a half meters tall, and compared to his companions, of course, it seemed extraordinarily "petite and exquisite". The reason why it is a "companion" is because this little guy also has the same appearance style, slightly exaggerated and gorgeous from the mythological era, and the form is more slender and slender, even a little thin. Four arms stretched out of its side, but its forearms were completely sharp blades.

But in fact, the puppet's small arms and thin legs look like a low hanger. If you ignore the four blades, you really don't have any deterrent power.

However, it was such a puppet, moving like a ghost, swift as lightning, as efficient and deadly as a top professional assassin. Compared to it, the family's carefully cultivated assassination unit is like a group of amateur scouts.

At this moment, there were two "maids" who did not know when they had flown over Sesille. They all look like young girls in their twenties, young and beautiful, but their faces are expressionless like emotionless dolls. They brandished large iron cones, which were no less heavy than their own bodies, and smashed them into the air towards Sesilu below.

The alchemy golem protected the magician's side, almost invulnerable. Then the only breakthrough is naturally the sky.

"Stupid...... The defense above is the strongest! ”

Well, in fact, Sehireu didn't say this line. After all, considering the character design, a certain "unscrupulous little villain" is more suitable to say.

In short, Sesileu just looked up at the two "armed maids" in the sky, who were actually the ghosts of the Miridal Recess. To put it bluntly, it is to sacrifice a certain part of one's body and soul to the abyss to obtain combat power beyond ordinary people.

"Actually, it's far worse than those demon priests of the Ryurhuo Sect." Sehiraeus thought. If according to Lu Xi's statement, the cultists of the Ryulhuo Sect are genuine, and these people are at most second-rate people who don't even have authorization.

Well, although it is a fact, I can't show disdain, contempt, ridicule, such an attitude, I am a good girl who respects her opponents. Sehiraeus thought.

So, the puppet on her right hand raised its other arm, and the four fingers of steel were tucked into the arm, and brilliant light erupted from its wrist, condensing into a blade of light of nearly two meters.

This ancient puppet, like an ancient sword master, slashed at the sky.

The large iron cone was smoothly cut into two pieces like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© stage prop. And the castration of the light blade was still unabated, and it directly split the waist of the "maid" who was still unable to dodge in the air.

Half of their bodies fell to the ground, twitching and struggling, and for a moment they did not immediately lose their breath, but they did not let out a terrible scream. It seems that pain is also one of the sacrifices they give. It's just that even if they do this, their bodies are still flesh and blood, and after being cut open by the light blade with the divine demon subduing attribute, they can only wait for the blood to run out and die, and there is no such thing as only half-pulling the body and using teeth to kill back.

Half of the carefully arranged ambushes were lost, but not even the slightest hair of the target was damaged. Gezet, who was hiding behind the balcony column, looked at it with cracked ears, remembered the previously discussed arrangement of "you must not shoot too hard and not hurt the other party", and felt that she was a clown, and couldn't help but scold loudly: "Her puppet! I told you that what she is best at is alchemy, so she must not be allowed to unfold it...... Why didn't our Dimensional Locking Circle suppress her spell casting? Did you learn your magic from a low-class who only spends half a meter for a night's sleep? ”

"The lads worked hard. It's just that this girl has a high-grade treasure on her body, which can neutralize the suppression of the dimensional locking array. Moreover, no one has told us that the girl's puppet is such an ancient artifact, and it can carry so many at once. A disgruntled voice rang in Gezette's ears.

It was a black-robed man who had been standing on the balcony watching the battle. He was of medium height, wearing a hood and a mask on his face, but he couldn't see his face clearly. If you only listen to the voice, it should be an elderly man who is in the upper grade; And looking at the dress, it was one of the few mages who had practiced "foreign magic" in the ambush.

"It's you, Rudolph, what kind of gaffe is it, if you are seen by that little fox of the dandelion family, it will only disgrace your grandfather and uncle."

What is surprising is that the other party is old-fashioned and high-minded, and it is completely an attitude of a junior who cannot teach a lesson. But Rudolph didn't care at all, but showed a wry smile and even a little pleading: "Seventh uncle and grandfather, we don't have much time to delay." Please hurry up. ”

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