Chapter 64: When I Leave
There was no word for a while, the black shadow's hand shaking the wine glass trembled slightly, and the clear wine flipped over, slowly stagnating and shaking.
"Huh." It wasn't just a wry smile or a free smile, the shadowy man finally laughed: "I really didn't think that as a twelfth-level hero, you would need to use this method. ”
Misha squinted her eyes and drank the ferrandy in her hand without changing her face, for her, the contents of the wine were not only for that person, but also for herself: "I'm not an offensive talent, Kadir can't kill you, and neither can I." So, I need some assistance. ”
With that, Misha put down the wine in his hand and leisurely enjoyed his last supper: "You are very calm, aren't you afraid of death?" ”
"Fear and panic don't mean anything about changing the situation." Sitting in his seat and glancing at Misha, Shadow said, "Can you tell me what you put in it?" ”
"One, the anti-life elixir I refined." Misha nodded: "After taking it, it will dissipate its own life at a very fast speed, I tested it with a soldier, it is about twenty minutes." Also, after I have improved it, after this potion has dissolved your life, your flesh will not age, and your corpse will not decompose, but it will completely lose signs of life. It's a proud work that allows me to see Kadir at my best. ”
Glancing at Misha, she was indeed carefully dressed up, and she looked quite graceful and luxurious. Every detail is meticulous, and perhaps in her eyes, she is not going to die, but to a long-prepared date.
Anchen didn't have any fear, just like in his previous life, before the execution, as if he was waiting for death.
In fact, Anchen is not the kind of person who sees through life and death, she also wants to survive. But, think, is useless. Since Misha would choose this way to die with herself, it was obvious that she was using a lethal drug. Putting her life and death on the line, she obviously can't leave an antidote by her side, so there is no possibility of getting an antidote. Secondly, in addition to being stronger than ordinary people, his body does not have any ability to resist poison, which excludes the possibility of surviving the disaster. In the end, she actually has a skill that is not useful, isn't it? It was a passive skill, and she was sure that it would save her from death.
In the large room, there was only the sound of knives and forks gently hitting the plates, and Misha ate very slowly, eating little by little without hurry, as if this was the greatest enjoyment.
Time passed, and Anchen could clearly feel that he was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, he was so weak that he couldn't even sit steadily, so he could only sit on the table.
Misha was already lying on the table at this time, staring blankly at the wine glass in his hand, as if he was drunk. But for her, maybe now is the most sober time in her life.
"Your Excellency Regent." The voice of the black shadow was not loud, and it was indeed a big deal, and the two of them at this time didn't even have the strength to stand up: "Have you ever played coin toss?" ”
"Huh?" This time, even Misha was shocked, when he reached such a mortal situation, he could still think of playing, did this person really ignore death?
The Assassin pulled out a silver coin from behind him, but it was not a common style for the main road, but a strange ancient silver coin. It was about twice as large as a thumb cap, and it exuded a faint runic power. The front is engraved with a smiling clown, and the back is carved with a door to death.
Trickery: Passive skill, when the health is less than 5%, get a chance to toss a trick coin, if it is negative, it will die instantly, if it is heads, you can choose: teleport to a kilometer away and restore 10% of your HP, or stay in place to recover 60% of your HP and get a lethal effect at the same time. Death Effect: For 10 minutes, the ability is increased by 30%. Non-upgradeable: Thieves are like cats, with nine lives and more. (It cannot be used twice within 30 minutes.) )
"Maybe you'd like to play one last game before you die?" Misha wanted to laugh a little, too, what a ridiculous person.
"I choose the front." The Assassin's tone was a little strange, and he confidently chose the positive, like a confident gambler.
Misha sat up staggeringly, lazily propped up his neck: "Then I choose the opposite." ”
"Ding!" The coin flipped quickly and was bounced into the air, the lights shining on it, a faint glow flickering.
Did you know, every Assassin has one characteristic, an absolute mastery of force and angle? Every seasoned killer can do it, so don't play coin toss with one of these people.
Which side they choose, it will be which.
"Dangchang." The coin fell on the table, and on the bright red tablecloth, the little face of a silver clown was so evil, as if mocking the innocence of the world.
Front.
Stay where you are.
The rich breath of life poured into An Chen's body, canceling the effect of the reverse life potion, and at the same time, An Chen felt that his body had returned to his mastery. The feeling of weakness and powerlessness disappeared little by little.
Misha was a little dumbfounded, looking at the person in front of him, it was like doing magic. The crumbling breath became long and calm, and the pale lips became rosy, incredible.
"Looks like I won."
Misha tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing the last hint of a smile, helpless, desolate. She sat weakly on the back of the chair, and turned her head to look at the flying snow outside the window: "Yes, I lost, completely." ”
In the middle of the ring, the assassin stood up from his seat, looked at Misha, who was already breathless, and smiled, and walked towards her own ending, the ending she had chosen for herself.
The Assassin was gone, and in the streets outside, the firelight flickered, and the sound of blades clashing, and occasionally the screams of unknown people could be heard. The arrow leaned against the longbow, the bowstring trembling slightly, and the light of fire and sword would draw the final stop, the bloody end of the full.
When the next day's dawn falls, when the sun lifts the darkness of the snowy night, everything is over. The Regents faction was completely wiped out of the clan, and Ethers and Texas were soon in their hands, and the army was back in the princess's hands. Oh, it can't be called a princess anymore, but it should be Queen Ash, right?
The whereabouts of Regent Misha are unknown, and few people know where she really went.
In general, all of them are developing in the direction that Anchen and the others want.
Ash sat in the hall reviewing the piles of government affairs, there was a lot of work these days, and the things and invitations everywhere made Ash deal with a bit of a headache.
In the hall, the dark shadow familiar to Ash walked in, and facing him, Ash's indifferent face showed a rare faint smile.
It's a pity that what he said made her smile freeze on her face.
"Ash, I thought, I should leave."