Fists and fists collide together.

The rising black flame of near-virtual vengeance continued to burn the back of the unarmed hand.

It's so strong.

This was Edmund's first feeling.

Edmund's strength is B, and he didn't take advantage of this matchup. Even though the two sides are only in the tentative stage, this also reflects part of the strength of the two sides.

The two sides quickly ended their initial trial in the next few back and forth.

Edmund knew very well that he had not taken advantage of any temptation, and had even been vaguely suppressed.

It's hard to imagine that there is such strength and flexibility in this rickety body.

It's not the absolute crushing of the panels on both sides, but the pros and cons of the skills.

Edmund did not systematically study any school of martial arts, just some martial arts.

Looking at this Hassan again, as the only one who guarantees the safety and faith of the sect, he must be more powerful than ordinary believers, and even more powerful than the military representatives on the surface.

"Stand down," the unknown Hassan said suddenly, his voice hoarse, "this is not the place you should be, my mission is only to keep outsiders from approaching here. ”

"Let's go," Edmund said, still facing the unknown Hassan, "go back first." ”

Ashgar bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, then finally glared at Hassan and turned to leave.

Edmund, on the other hand, guarded Ashgar's back and backwards, only turning around after a distance he thought was safe.

After all, the original purpose of the Assassin job was to deal with the "Master".

"Why don't you let me kill them," Hassan protested dissatisfiedly as he watched Edmond and the two walk away, "I'm sure I'll kill that girl first, and then deal with that dark green servant." ”

"No, no, it's a very important part of the plan," the Master's voice rang in Hassan's head, "They can't die before the plan gets to that point." ”

"None of this has anything to do with me, I only care about what you promised me."

"Okay, there will always be a reward for the effort, according to the teachings you provided, the code of your religion is being printed, do you want to see the finished product?"

"Hmm."

"What about the basic trust between the servant and the master~" The magician's voice was a little ridiculous, "I also know that what you want has already been placed in your room." ”

Hassan immediately turned and left.

"I can give some suggestions for improvement, after all, I'm still very good at talking."

"Hey, hey. Lin Lin, "Li Wenwen · Alter said with a very sinister smile, "You know, someone is looking for you, it looks like you're still a beautiful woman." ”

Ashgar ...... Don't come here......

Lin Lin prayed in her heart, she knew very well what kind of monster this servant in front of her was.

"It seems that there is still a servant, and there seems to be a spell?"

"Servant? No way! Ashgar didn't have the resources to summon a Servant, and she didn't know a magician capable of creating spells......"

Lin Lin suddenly thought of something.

"Are you ......?"

"Hey, is the magician there?" Li Wenwen· Alter shouted at the top of his voice.

But the four times are still extremely calm.

"It doesn't look like it's there. Well, I can't get in touch with her, after all, it's always been a one-line contact. ”

"If something happens to Ashgar, I'm absolutely ......"

Before Lin Lin's words were finished, he was replaced by Li Wenwen · Alter kicked to the ground.

"What can you do to me? Let's lie down on the ground obediently. ”

"Oh, it looks like there's something terrible coming." Li Wenwen, who was sitting on the steps of Ilia's manor, looked at the luxurious motorcade coming from afar, and touched his chin with interest.

The door behind him opened, and the current dress of Ilia's family was completely in line with their identity, and they had to say "It's really a rigorous atmosphere".

Iliya's father glanced at Li Wenwen who was sitting on the steps, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Li Wenwen didn't care about this, he was still sitting upright, with a long weed in his mouth.

"Unknown country barbarian." Ilia's father left with these words and walked straight to the gate of the manor.

Ilia also glanced at Li Wenwen, Li Wenwen smiled at her, and Yilia quickly turned her face and strode away.

The luxurious convoy stopped, and from the middle and most luxurious carriage came a knight in heavy armor, followed by a boy.

"Yo, it's an acquaintance." Li Wenwen sighed.

"You're still the same as before, a scumbag servant."

"I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive my lord for his immaturity."

PS: I may not update tomorrow, because I have homework piled up tomorrow, and I have to stay up late tonight to make up for homework.