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"Your Excellency!" André picked up his one-handed crosssword from the corner of the wall, stood in front of Barrett with a determined face, and said, "I'm here to entangle the assassin, you take the opportunity to escape." ”

Barrett glanced at Andre and nodded, and picked up Anru's cross sword from the bedside table, indicating that he was ready, he was not pretentious, and he did not hesitate at all.

In a life that is extremely short compared to those immortals, he has seen too much, and instead of meaninglessly staging a tragic friendship, it is better to cherish the glimmer of life that his companions have exchanged for their lives.

There was already a fierce fight outside the door, and the roars of the legion guards were clearly heard in the room, and it was clear that the enemy was very bold and arrogant, and they dared to attack the tavern in broad daylight!

"Bang-" The moment the door was violently kicked open, Andre pounced.

"Whoosh-" The sound of the bolt breaking through the air startled the not-so-sturdy soldier, and he hurried to the ground, dodging the oncoming bolt.

A woman dressed as a tavern waiter, seeing Andre dodging the crossbow arrow, decisively threw the one-handed crossbow in her hand to the ground, and twisted her long dagger body, dexterous like a cat, and the dagger flashed quickly towards Barrett.

"Qiang-" A ball of sword flowers successfully blocked the assassin's stabbing attack, and the gorgeous but deadly sword light successfully made the assassin have to retreat in order to survive, and at this time Andre had already pounced on the assassin with his sword.

Barrett leaned against the table with his sword and gasped for a while, although he had no magical talent when he was young, but as a servant of the archmage, he had developed a good swordsmanship, but as he grew older, he gradually stopped using it.

The instant outbreak just now made the old man a little weak, and he just wanted to sit down and rest for a while. However, looking at Andre, who was roaring and pestering the assassin, Barrett gritted his teeth and ran out of the room quickly.

The entire floor of the tavern had become a battlefield, the legionnaires had not used spears, but had used spare swords to defend against the enemy, the whole hall was full of cups and plates, the seats were crooked, the candlesticks were knocked over, igniting the fine cloths on the tables, and the local fire had begun to spread.

Barrett quickly ran down the stairs, and two Legion Guards repelled the enemy, then came to his side and escorted him out.

The Assassins were not very strong, and the Legion Guards were very easy to deal with, and although they would not be able to achieve victory for a while, it would certainly be no problem to separate two people to protect Barrett.

"My lord, we need to go to the military camp of the refugee camp, and when we get there, the brothers will form a formation and will definitely protect your safety!" A legion guard shouted as he shielded Barrett with his tall body.

"Whoosh-" There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and with a muffled snort, the legion guard, who was still full of confidence just a moment ago, knelt on one knee in pain, and a green feathered arrow stuck in the gap in the armor under his ribs.

An archer in green leather armor and a hood jumped off the beam, the shortbow in his hand still vibrating, and it was clear that he had shot the arrow.

"Grown, go!" The wounded legion guard roared in rage, and with one blow he broke off the tail feathers of the arrow, and met the archer with his sword.

Barrett walked on his feet, and ran out of the gate quickly, escorted by another Legion Guard.

The archer watched Barrett run out of the tavern door before withdrawing his gaze, parrying the Legionguard's sword with the shortbow in his hand, and kicking the Legionguard in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.

Before the Legion Guard could get up, and just kicked him to the ground, the archer instantly took out a green arrow from the quiver behind him, and pulled the bow with the arrow, and the arrow was like a green lightning bolt, accurately hitting the eye socket of the Legion Guard.

"Ferdy!" One of the Legion Guards, who had just dealt with his opponent, saw the sight of the archer killing his companion, and he shouted the name of his companion who had lost his life, and slashed his sword at the archer.

On the other side, Barrett, who had already run far away, gasped, his long sword in his hand and the murderous guards made the civilians on the street avoid in horror. Suddenly, arrows shot out of the corner and headed straight for Barrett.

Ignoring etiquette and decency, Barrett threw himself on the ground in embarrassment, dodged the arrow, and then climbed up with the help of the legionary guards.

In a hurry, he glanced at the arrow, the arrow that almost killed him, was stuck in the neck of a middle-aged woman, and the Mitsubishi-shaped arrow tore half of her neck, and blood was spilled on the ground!

"Uhh

"My lord, go here!" The two went on a rampage, and as they passed through an alley, the Legion Guards stopped and pulled Barrett into the alley, trying to get rid of the pursuers with the help of the difficult terrain of the alley.

"Let's continue on the street!" Barrett rejected the Legion Guard's suggestion, pushed the support away, took a deep breath, felt the burning sensation in his chest, and strode down the main street toward the outside of town.

The wise Barrett knew very well that the enemy had been so arrogant that they had rushed to use bows and arrows in the streets, and that they had made such a big noise that the wooden inns were already on fire, but not a single town guard appeared, and it was clear that the enemy was no ordinary man.

At this time, walking in the remote lanes is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net, the enemy will definitely be more familiar with the streets and alleys of this town than he, an outsider, rather than being blocked in the narrow lanes and then dying in a dark corner, it is better to walk on the streets and use pedestrians to cover for himself!

"Whew-" A fierce wind pressure came overhead, and a burly giant man burst out of the street, brandishing a huge double-sided axe, and slashed at Barrett.

"Qiang-" The legion guard blocked the powerful slash with his long sword, and the tremendous force made him involuntarily fall to one knee.

Barrett did not hesitate, but continued to run forward, and when he was almost at the city gate, he made a sharp turn and got into an inconspicuous street fight, where the dilapidated low houses, the foul garbage heaps in the alleys, and the excrement everywhere showed that this was a slum.