Wang Yifan looked at the other side, then at Ston Fa and Mohawk, and said embarrassedly: "Cough! To deal with these miscellaneous soldiers, where I need my guards to help, it will be more than enough for me to come to Yifan-Wang! ”

Hearing this, Steon Fa and Mohawk each rolled their eyes, and said with a black line on their foreheads: "Your Highness, please don't deprive us of our powers as guards/servants, okay?" ”

"Uh..."

Without waiting for Wang Yifan to explain, Ston Fa jumped out first, "Your Highness, please give me this glory!" He knelt on one knee, his right hand on his chest, and posed with the most standard Nord etiquette, eager to fight.

Wang Yifan paused, "But your level is not..."

Ston Van smiled, "The level is not enough, the equipment is to make up!" Your Highness, although my level is 8 levels lower than that of the other party, my equipment has allowed me to improve more than 8 levels. You can rest assured, with my current strength, even if I can't defeat the other party, I can definitely guarantee that I won't be defeated! ”

Hearing the word "equipment", Wang Yifan's heart couldn't help but fall slightly, and said, "Okay, then you can test the strength of those Dark Brotherhood elites for me." ”

Dozens of minutes later...

Wang Yifan suddenly understood the true meaning of several idioms.

What is a "false alarm" and what is "self-indulgence". Right now, that's it!

In front of Ston Va, who was wearing "god costumes", the group of level 40 assassins who claimed to be the elite of the Dark Brotherhood could not find a way to stab the dagger into his body. And their thin leather armor couldn't stand the Ugin greatsword in his hand. came and went, and this Ston Va, who was not even optimistic about himself, actually came to a "string of fives" inexplicably?!

One person, defeat five people, and it is eight levels behind the opponent!

At this moment, there was only one doubt left in the hearts of everyone present: "What kind of gap does this equipment have to be crushed into before it can lose into this X..."

Of course, to win these "trial matches", Ston Van also worked hard enough.

At this time, he was panting, his left hand was clenched in his big sword, and his right hand was hanging from his chest, "Come on, Lao Tzu can still fight ten... Ahem, ahem... Ten! ”

The fake gamma-stone fist's face was dark, and his eyes swept over the five people who fell to the ground, and snorted: "Waste! Not up yet! ”

After shouting twice and seeing no movement, he was about to move his feet.

At this time, Wang Yifan persuaded with a smile: "Don't bother with it, the Ugin sword in Lao Si's hand is enchanted with the effect of 'paralysis' and 'frost', even if you kick them all to death now, they won't move!" ”

"Paralysis, frost..."

The fake gamma-stone fist frowned when he heard this, and let out a long breath and said, "If that's the case, then there's no way." Come out, true elite of the Dark Brotherhood! ”

As his words fell, two soldiers dressed in storm cloaks in the corner suddenly "hissed" and ripped off their coats and hats!

"Finally... Do you still want us to do it..."The two of them muttered, then each shook their heads, put on another face, walked up to Wang Yifan and said, "Dear Sir Lord, your two servants seem to be very interesting, I don't know if you mind... Let them join the Dark Brotherhood? ”

The words change, and the words fall without a face. When the two of them said this in unison, the ever-changing countenance on their faces suddenly fixed on the hood of the Dark Brotherhood.

Wang Yifan said coldly: "If they are willing, I will never stop them." But if they don't want to, it's not like anyone can take them away. ”

The appearance of the two changed again, and this time the voice also followed the man and woman, "Lord Sir is so confident? ”

Wang Yifan looked at the two of them, and a trace of impatience suddenly rose in his heart, "When did the Dark Brotherhood become so verbose, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out." Is... A man for a while, a woman for a while, it's not disgusting..."

The first time they heard this grammar, they thought it was a little fresh, but after pondering the content for a while, the emotion involuntarily became impetuous, "Hmph! Lord Sir's eloquence is indeed the same as rumored! But I just don't know, will you continue to be so sharp in the future? As he spoke, the speaker raised his hand and shook it quickly towards a nearby window.

When it was, I only heard the sound of "ping-pong", and one of the glass of the window shattered to the ground.

Everyone was wondering to themselves, but Wang Yifan suddenly moved! His figure rose violently, his right hand stretched out into his left sleeve, and he silently pulled out a long sword and said, "Want to move the rescuer?" It's not that easy! ”

Seeing this, the two assassins were not in a hurry, each took out a dark red dagger, and laughed: "Lord Sir, are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Holding out a sword flower casually, Wang Yifan secretly used all the magic skills in his body, and said on tiptoe: "I'm afraid you won't come!" ”

When the word "ah" disappeared, everyone present only felt a black light flash in front of them, and then they heard two soft groans, which did not stop circling the beam.

"What happened?" Mohawk asked with a wink in front of the crowd. Not far from him, Mohawk replied in a daze, "I don't know, I saw the two assassins take half a step forward, and then stopped." ”

"Don't move?" Mohawk turned his neck mechanically and whispered, "It seems that not only those two assassins are not moving, but even His Highness and the surrounding storm cloaks are not moving. This..."

"Tick-tock... Tick tock..."

The sudden "ticking" sound made Mohawk can't help but look for the source. However, when he looked for it, he was startled!

"Boom... Uncle, there seems to be blood in front of Your Highness..."

"What?"

Hearing that "there is blood", Ston Fa seemed to have strength in an instant, and the whole person jumped to Wang Yifan like a tiger crossing a stream, and said with anxiety: "Palace..."

Before the word "down" could be spoken, Wang Yifan looked at him with a serious expression.

"Your Highness—" he called weakly.

Wang Yifan glanced slightly, "Huh? ”

"You, are you alright?"

"It's okay."

"So what are you..."

"Can't even see this?" Rolling his eyes a little resentfully, Wang Yifan said in his heart: Of course, put on a decent pose, so that these storm cloaks and split shields will be firmly remembered! By the way, spread my prestige too, and let the "Night Mother" rip off my bounty order earlier, so as to save trouble!

However, looking at Ston Va's expression, which had begun to be a little speechless, his words could only be biased towards seriousness after all.

"Of course, it's a symptom of overexertion and numbness in the limbs! Or what do you think? ”

Hearing this answer, Ston Va was obviously relieved, but it was a symptom of overexertion and numbness in his limbs! Or what do you think? ”

Wang Yifan looked at the other side, then at Ston Fa and Mohawk, and said embarrassedly: "Cough! To deal with these miscellaneous soldiers, where I need my guards to help, it will be more than enough for me to come to Yifan-Wang! ”

Hearing this, Steon Fa and Mohawk each rolled their eyes, and said with a black line on their foreheads: "Your Highness, please don't deprive us of our powers as guards/servants, okay?" ”

"Uh..."

Without waiting for Wang Yifan to explain, Ston Fa jumped out first, "Your Highness, please give me this glory!" He knelt on one knee, his right hand on his chest, and posed with the most standard Nord etiquette, eager to fight.

Wang Yifan paused, "But your level is not..."

Ston Van smiled, "The level is not enough, the equipment is to make up!" Your Highness, although my level is 8 levels lower than that of the other party, my equipment has allowed me to improve more than 8 levels. You can rest assured, with my current strength, even if I can't defeat the other party, I can definitely guarantee that I won't be defeated! ”

Hearing the word "equipment", Wang Yifan's heart couldn't help but fall slightly, and said, "Okay, then you can test the strength of those Dark Brotherhood elites for me." ”

Dozens of minutes later...

Wang Yifan suddenly understood the true meaning of several idioms.

What is a "false alarm" and what is "self-indulgence". Right now, that's it!

In front of Ston Va, who was wearing "god costumes", the group of level 40 assassins who claimed to be the elite of the Dark Brotherhood could not find a way to stab the dagger into his body. And their thin leather armor couldn't stand the Ugin greatsword in his hand. came and went, and this Ston Va, who was not even optimistic about himself, actually came to a "string of fives" inexplicably?!

One person, defeat five people, and it is eight levels behind the opponent!

At this moment, there was only one doubt left in the hearts of everyone present: "What kind of gap does this equipment have to be crushed into before it can lose into this X..."

Of course, to win these "trial matches", Ston Van also worked hard enough.

At this time, he was panting, his left hand was clenched in his big sword, and his right hand was hanging from his chest, "Come on, Lao Tzu can still fight ten... Ahem, ahem... Ten! ”

The fake gamma-stone fist's face was dark, and his eyes swept over the five people who fell to the ground, and snorted: "Waste! Not up yet! ”

After shouting twice and seeing no movement, he was about to move his feet.

At this time, Wang Yifan persuaded with a smile: "Don't bother with it, the Ugin sword in Lao Si's hand is enchanted with the effect of 'paralysis' and 'frost', even if you kick them all to death now, they won't move!" ”

"Paralysis, frost..."

The fake gamma-stone fist frowned when he heard this, and let out a long breath and said, "If that's the case, then there's no way." Come out, true elite of the Dark Brotherhood! ”

As his words fell, two soldiers dressed in storm cloaks in the corner suddenly "hissed" and ripped off their coats and hats!

"Finally... Do you still want us to do it..."The two of them muttered, then each shook their heads, put on another face, walked up to Wang Yifan and said, "Dear Sir Lord, your two servants seem to be very interesting, I don't know if you mind... Let them join the Dark Brotherhood? ”

The words change, and the words fall without a face. When the two of them said this in unison, the ever-changing countenance on their faces suddenly fixed on the hood of the Dark Brotherhood.

Wang Yifan said coldly: "If they are willing, I will never stop them." But if they don't want to, it's not like anyone can take them away. ”

The appearance of the two changed again, and this time the voice also followed the man and woman, "Lord Sir is so confident? ”

Wang Yifan looked at the two of them, and a trace of impatience suddenly rose in his heart, "When did the Dark Brotherhood become so verbose, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out." Is... A man for a while, a woman for a while, it's not disgusting..."

The first time they heard this grammar, they thought it was a little fresh, but after pondering the content for a while, the emotion involuntarily became impetuous, "Hmph! Lord Sir's eloquence is indeed the same as rumored! But I just don't know, will you continue to be so sharp in the future? As he spoke, the speaker raised his hand and shook it quickly towards a nearby window.

When it was, I only heard the sound of "ping-pong", and one of the glass of the window shattered to the ground.

Everyone was wondering to themselves, but Wang Yifan suddenly moved! His figure rose violently, his right hand stretched out into his left sleeve, and he silently pulled out a long sword and said, "Want to move the rescuer?" It's not that easy! ”

Seeing this, the two assassins were not in a hurry, each took out a dark red dagger, and laughed: "Lord Sir, are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Holding out a sword flower casually, Wang Yifan secretly used all the magic skills in his body, and said on tiptoe: "I'm afraid you won't come!" ”

When the word "ah" disappeared, everyone present only felt a black light flash in front of them, and then they heard two soft groans, which did not stop circling the beam.

"What happened?" Mohawk asked with a wink in front of the crowd. Not far from him, Mohawk replied in a daze, "I don't know, I saw the two assassins take half a step forward, and then stopped." ”

"Don't move?" Mohawk turned his neck mechanically and whispered, "It seems that not only those two assassins are not moving, but even His Highness and the surrounding storm cloaks are not moving. This..."

"Tick-tock... Tick tock..."

The sudden "ticking" sound made Mohawk can't help but look for the source. However, when he looked for it, he was startled!

"Boom... Uncle, there seems to be blood in front of Your Highness..."

"What?"

Hearing that "there is blood", Ston Fa seemed to have strength in an instant, and the whole person jumped to Wang Yifan like a tiger crossing a stream, and said with anxiety: "Palace..."

Before the word "down" could be spoken, Wang Yifan looked at him with a serious expression.

"Your Highness—" he called weakly.

Wang Yifan glanced slightly, "Huh? ”

"You, are you alright?"

"It's okay."

"So what are you..."

"Can't even see this?" Rolling his eyes a little resentfully, Wang Yifan said in his heart: Of course, put on a decent pose, so that these storm cloaks and split shields will be firmly remembered! By the way, spread my prestige too, and let the "Night Mother" rip off my bounty order earlier, so as to save trouble!

However, looking at Ston Va's expression, which had begun to be a little speechless, his words could only be biased towards seriousness after all.

"Of course, it's a symptom of overexertion and numbness in the limbs! Or what do you think? ”

Hearing this answer, Ston Va was obviously relieved, but it was a symptom of overexertion and numbness in his limbs! Or what do you think? ”