Chapter 61: Forget the New Year

"Master?"

Plum Eleven is not a fool, although she has not been in contact with much, she does not understand the seriousness of the incident.

But just from the fact that the old man who slammed the door suddenly became generous, she could see that she was afraid that Lin Yi's mission this time would be extremely dangerous.

Hearing the worry in Plum Blossom Eleven's tone, Lin Yi gave a comforting smile.

"It's okay, aren't you worried about my strength?"

Plum Eleven nodded, but was obviously not in a high mood.

Plum Blossom Thirteen's face became tangled, but he didn't know what to say, and finally spit out three words from his mouth.

"Don't die."

Lin Yi's gaze looked at Thirteen.

"Don't think about it, I said your life can only be mine, and I will defeat you." Plum Blossom Thirteen twisted her head to the side slightly arrogantly.

Lin Yi laughed out loud and didn't poke her.

"Eleven, and thirteen, don't take on any more tasks in the near future." Lin Yi's tone was very serious, the battle of this war would never end because a few people were assassinated.

The League of Assassins would gather all their forces and go to the front lines, or within the kingdom of Stan, to carry out their missions. Even if it's just an assassin on the top of the hundred, he has to carry out these dangerous missions.

The current strength of Plum Blossom Thirteen and Eleven is almost like a hundred assassins, and before these tasks, the danger to his life is far greater than his.

"Don't worry, this little face from the headquarters will still be given to me and Qingfeng."

Lin Yi patted Eleven's head.

The tasks issued by the Assassin League must not be selected by resources, no one will look for death, and more tasks are forcibly issued.

But because of his identities with Qingfeng, eleven and thirteen, naturally he would not encounter such a thing.

After all, a hundred assassins, in this kind of war, is dispensable.

Next, the mood of the crowd at this meal was quite low. Ou Yezi, who was a heavy drinker, only drank a small cup this time, ate something casually, and said goodbye to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi knew that he had gone back to help him build equipment.

In the afternoon, Lin Yi began to teach the tricks of the Plum Blossom Eleventh and Plum Blossom Thirteen Sword Sutras, but the two of them didn't have any thoughts at all because they were worried about Lin Yi.

"Alright, let's all go back and rest."

Lin Yi put away the sword and said to the two women.

His current state of mind was a little strange, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the bright moon was hanging high.

Crossing into an assassin, as soon as he entered this world, he had to fight with all kinds of people to the death, trying his best to kill others. This profession is solitary and does not allow for emotion.

Emotions can make you make mistakes in tasks, and any mistake can cost you your life.

But as long as you are human, how can you have no emotions at all?

Lin Yi glanced at the back of the two girls leaving, and he would also feel lonely and cold in countless cold and windy nights.

"Seven...... I'm getting more and more like you. ”

Lin Yi shook his head and went back to rest for the night.

Early the next morning, the first touch of fish belly white on the horizon slowly rose. Lin Yi had already gotten up and rushed towards Ou Yezi's residence, and in Ou Yezi's courtyard, there was still the sound of striking iron.

In the central compound, the glow of the stove illuminates the windows.

Obviously, Ou Yezi didn't sleep all night. Very similar to the scene when the old man rebuilt the meteorite for himself, Lin Yi entered the house and stood quietly aside and waited.

Ou Yezi glanced at Lin Yi and smiled slightly.

"It's a coincidence."

As he spoke, Ou Yezi's action of striking iron slowly stopped. With pliers, he put the red iron that was burned by the charcoal fire in front of him into the water, and with a snort, white smoke rose.

When you take it out again, it's completely finalized.

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, this was a crystal like a hidden weapon made of glass, very small, like a willow leaf, if you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to even find it.

Ou Yezi took out a box from behind him and put the willow leaf dart into the box, and eighteen of them were neatly placed inside.

"The old man really vomited blood this time."

Ou Yezi sighed, looking at the expression on his face, Lin Yi knew that the old man was really distressed.

"Let's see if it's what you want."

Lin Yi nodded, and picked up a willow leaf dart from the box. As soon as he touched it, his hand shook slightly, ice!

"This is made of Bingling Ore from the veins of Yanyi Country's Snow Mountain, and it is a thousand-year-old Bingling Mine, because this mine is in the wind and snow all year round, and it is polished by cold and wind and snow, and its appearance is like ice crystals, and it is extremely cold, which is most suitable for you."

Ou Yezi introduced, showing a smug expression.

For a master smith, the best weapon is his glory.

"Although it is not as good as meteoric iron, it also has a characteristic, the ice diamond is colorless, the appearance is transparent, and as a hidden weapon, it kills people without a trace. As for the sharpness, the old man's craftsmanship, you know. ”

"Thanks, old man."

He and Ou Yezi can indeed be regarded as New Year's friends.

Ou Yezi waved his hand.

"I've also built your soft armor, it's my handiwork, and there aren't many things that can be changed." After speaking, Ou Yezi took down a soft armor as thin as clothes from the back shelf.

"I added a layer of magnetic sand to it."

"Magnetic sand? Old man, you don't have more than a day? ”

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but tease.

Ou Yezi, who provoked him, glared at him.

Magnetic sand is a special product of the Divine Forging Kingdom, but the production is extremely scarce. Don't look at the Divine Forging Country, there are countless mineral veins, but the annual output of magnetic sand is less than eight taels!

But the effect of magnetic sand is terrifying, this strange material, with a strange magnetic force, can disperse the force evenly everywhere.

A layer of soft armor is attached to it, and the defense is at least tripled.

In the Divine Forging Country, one or two magnetic sand will be sold for at least three million! You must know that his mission this time, the head of the second prince of Stan, is only worth one million.

"When I come back, I will return you ten jars of good wine."

"Hehe, the old man is waiting." Ou Yezi smiled heartily.

"Help me take care of those two little girls."

"Don't worry, in the Divine Forging Country, the old man's reputation may not be worse than you, the Shadow Assassin."

Lin Yi laughed and put the two things away. He waved his hand at Ou Yezi, "Let's go, old man." ”

I put the soft armor under my clothes, and then put on my trench coat.

The soft armor was very light and would not affect any of his movements in the slightest. And the eighteen willow leaf darts were taken out by him and put into his arms, which was the most convenient place for him.

Stan's detection methods are far more terrifying than Xuanwu's manpower reconnaissance, so he has to secretly sneak into the chaotic sea, wait for the right time, and assassinate the target.

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