"Crackle! Crackling! ”

With a slight popping sound, he opened his eyes gently, and the dancing yellow flames appeared in his sight, and those slight popping sounds came from the firewood that was used as fuel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tilting his neck with difficulty to look around, he realized that he was no longer on the edge of the cliff before, and now the place looked more like a cave.

The damp salty smell in the air told him that it was definitely not far from the sea.

Myself...... Saved?

"Are you awake?"

At this moment, a female voice suddenly appeared beside Wen Wen, startled him, and when he looked closely, he found that there was still a person sitting by the wall by the fire.

I don't know if it's the cause of the injury, her figure is very blurry in the eyes of gentleness, if she doesn't move and doesn't make a sound, it will almost merge with the environment, it's too easy for people to ignore her existence.

"You, you saved me?" Gently and with difficulty, he asked aloud, "Why...... Want to save me? ”

"Why?"

The mysterious woman whispered to herself, "I don't know why, maybe it's because it's fun." ”

"Who are you?"

The question was like a stone sinking into the sea, Wen Wen waited for a long time, but did not wait for an answer, during which the mysterious woman did not make the slightest movement, so that Wen Wen began to wonder if he was hallucinating, whether there was no one in that position.

The direction of the entrance to the cave was pitch black, but the sound of the rain blew in with the sea breeze uninterruptedly, gently hugging the cold body, hugging the corner of the wall motionless, just staring blankly at the fire in front of him.

"Gentle, take care of her!"

Eve's words echoed in his ears like a loop, gentle and blank eyes, and in the end he still had no one to protect Aarho, and just watched her be taken away.

"Don't ...... Hit him...... Ask for ...... You ......"

Aarho's begging voice tore his man's dignity to shreds, shame, powerlessness, and pain frantically tore at his spirit, making him scarcely breathless.

The feeling of helplessness that could be done was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, gnawing at his heart little by little.

You're just an ordinary person, you can't do anything in the first place, and no one expects you to do anything, and what others entrust you with is just because the situation is critical and you don't have a choice......

Give up, you are so weak and have no ambitions, how can you protect others or something......

If you still want to save others, you can protect yourself first......

For her sake, spare your life, and let me see you next time, it's a dead end......

The embarrassing self-deprecation and those terrible words hit his mind like a tidal wave, like a small sailboat drifting in the stormy seas, gently and difficult to resist these terrible negative emotions, and if he is not careful, he will disappear into this spiritual turbulence.

Be downhearted!

"Hey! Not dead yet, right? ”

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly pulled Wen Wen back, and his eyes widened, and he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in front of him.

There was no expression on her face, her delicate facial features seemed to be frozen, and although her eyes were very beautiful, she was staring at them, but she couldn't feel the slightest warmth from them, which not only contained arrogance, but also a touch of indifferent cold light.

Under the rose-red firelight, her whole body still seemed to exude a cold air, and the hue of her whole person seemed to be a gray ice blue, and the only conspicuous things on her body were perhaps the two daggers with cold light hanging from her waist, and the moonblade-shaped weapon she was holding in her hand.

As she stood up, her stunningly cold face retreated into the darkness again, and her whole person seemed to become hazy again.

"Well, it's still alive~"

It was like talking about stand-up comedy, the cold beauty in front of him said to herself, compared to her ease, the gentleness in the corner of the wall felt stiff, after a close observation just now, his heart was not only extremely shocked, but also very nervous.

Because the outfit of the cold beauty in front of him was almost exactly the same as the phantom assassin in his memory.

Although Wen Wen has almost forgotten her original appearance since the Phantom Assassin came out of the Arcana, after seeing her so closely, Wen Wen still recognizes it at a glance!

Through divination and foresight, the Veil of the Phantom has been rigorously selecting babies to raise as their Assassins, an alliance of female Assassins who regard assassination as a sacred law of nature.

The Veil of the Phantoms uses meditation and oracles to determine their targets, they are not bound by any terms, and they are never assassinated for political or financial gain, their assassinations have no time pattern at all, and seem to be haphazard.

It doesn't matter if you're in power or you're an ordinary farmer, for them, your death is the same.

Even if there is a set pattern for these assassinations, it is known only to the members of the Order, who see the target as a necessary sacrifice and death as a glorious one.

As Phantom Assassins, their identities have been known only to those within the Order since childhood, and any Phantom Assassin can fill the gap of the other; They don't even know their code names, maybe there are many of them, maybe only a few, because no one knows the truth under that mysterious veil.

Only one, when no one was around, the veil would be stirred from time to time by a secret whisper, in the whisper, her own name: Motriti.

In the background of this heroic memory, Gentle is very clear that the Phantom Veil is definitely not only one Motriti, and even every member is called a Phantom Assassin, and only that one of them is special.

And she is the only one who has become a real hero!

"The fire is going out." The Phantom Assassin in front of him muttered to himself, "Can't let it go out......

Listening to her self-talk, she looked confused.

Why did she say that......

There is a strange contrast with her cold appearance, cute?!

Judging from her actions, it seems that she has no intention of killing herself, the Phantom Veil is a mysterious assassination organization, but it will never kill innocents indiscriminately, as if he had seen a movie, and their assassination targets were determined by speculation and divination.

If this cold beauty in front of him didn't mean to kill him until now, then he seemed to be safe.

"The ......"

Wen paused for a moment, his eyes wandering, although he knew that this might anger the terrible female killer, but he really couldn't control the restless curiosity in his body, and gently asked the question that was about to suffocate him.

"What's your name?"

There are so many members of the Phantom Veil, how can you casually meet the most special one.

"I don't have a name, we don't have a name." Leng Meiren turned her head, gently unable to see the expression on her face, only her fluttering pink lips, "But I know, my name is Motriti." ”

All right.

Hit the jackpot!