Hearing the meaning of Aiwen's words, although he had expected it, Anthony was still a little disappointed.

"I knew that his special abilities weren't that easy to crack. It's just that if we can't even find his traces, let alone hunt him?"

If there is one person who has the most motivation to hunt "murderers", it is definitely Anthony. Originally, the hotel under its name was patronized by the "poisonous bluebell", and the family's reputation was damaged, and a large number of private soldiers were sent to nothing.

However, the eldest young master "led" the hunt for the "white-faced dancer" and the "poisonous bluebell" last night, which can be described as a great scenery. Even the consuls made a special trip to thank him in his busy schedule, and the identity of Anthony's heir became more and more secure.

After all, they are not the only ones in power in the Kramer family, and even Anthony is not the only brother and sister in the family.

resolved the family's crisis of trust, and many family members affirmed the heir.

Anthony naturally wants to build on the success.

But the current situation made him very angry!

At the beginning, the major forces were still exchanging information, and all kinds of clues would be summarized and shared every day. But when only the last two "murderers" remained, they began to drag their feet one after another, hiding the information for fear that others would take the credit.

If the major forces could work together, maybe they wouldn't have to wait until today, and all seven "killers" would have been wiped out except for the "random hosts" that had not appeared for the time being.

How terrible is a sniper who no one else can detect?

Are these people desperate to send out all their own people, but at the same time desperately dragging others back, thinking that the human side has already won the game?

"What if we think differently and start with the victim?" Dilis, who had been thinking down, suddenly came up with an idea.

"The demon's protégé kills people with his sniper musket, and his hunting range is as far as the eye can see, as long as we can find the victim he hunts, we can reverse the approximate location of his sniper musket. Then we'll go to the door!"

"Well, it's a useful idea, I'll try again. ”

In fact, when Ai Wen searched just now, in addition to trying to find the figure of the "Demon Disciple" on the high-rise building, he had already paid attention to whether there were any victims on the street, but he found nothing.

However, Evan also took inspiration from Dilis's words, the victim can be sniped as long as he is in the sight of the "murderer", but a sniper musketeer has a different field of vision than a normal person.

As a "sniper musketeer", Evan knows that even hiding in the room may not be able to stop a powerful sniper's attack, and that passing by the window unconsciously may create opportunities for him.

What's more, this "sniper musketeer" is an extraordinary level evil spirit in his own right, and it is not surprising that he can do even more unbelievable things.

At this time, the real-time footage of "Port Newin" once again flowed through his heart.

Heavily armed city guards marched through the streets and alleys... Three-person groups of Raven people roam the outskirts of the city... A mixed team of clergy and knights of the Iron Wall went deep into the neighborhood to check for anomalies... The "classmates" of the Royal Naval College also divided their patrol areas, and Evan even saw Kelsen Augustine, who was at odds with Krel...

The streets are still calm.

With a glance, Evan focused more on the interior of the building, without having to send the seabirds into the building to scout. Even evil spirits have their limits, just imitate a sniper's viewing field and pass by a window of the right height to see if there are any victims behind the window.

"There it is!"

Sure enough, after changing his mind, Evan soon made a discovery.

Outside a three-story hotel in the business district on the south side of the city, Aven saw a broken stained-glass window, and the warm yellow gas lamp light peeked through the breach, which was somewhat conspicuous in the night.

Through the breach, Ai Wen really saw a middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground, maybe the airtightness of the room was too good, and his blood had begun to coagulate before anyone else found it.

Soon, following this line of thought, Evan found the second and third places... The eleventh victim. Some of the victims were alone and unnoticed, while others had already gathered in a circle of people to grab the sky.

Of course, Evan also saw the little boy who had been torn apart by the powerful kinetic energy of the projectile, and the young mother who was almost crazy...

Hearing and seeing are two different concepts entirely, and humans in particular are more likely to have compassion for their younger kind. The scene of despair and despair almost vomiting blood was like a dagger stabbing Aven's heart.

"Squeak..."

Aven's back molars creaked, and the blood rushed back. Now he no longer has any thoughts of meritorious deeds in his heart, he just wants to find out this "murderer" so that he can also experience the taste of despair!

Mark the location of all the victims on the map, connect them together with lines, form an irregular arc gear shape, and see the location of the center of the gear circle, Evan said coldly:

"Target found!"

......

Trample... Trample... Trample...

Three figures moved rapidly between the buildings, like ghosts, leaving only a back for passers-by and disappeared again.

"Why doesn't Evan come with us? Anthony was a little confused about what Evan had planned before leaving.

"Just do our own mission, Evan is much more reliable than you. Dilis, who was also speeding next to him, gave him a blank look.

"Evan must have found a place to cover us. Only Krell guessed and said firmly.

"Cover us?"

"yes, don't you know that Evan is also a 'sniper musketeer'?"

Krell's rightful rhetorical question made Anthony and Dilis look at each other again.

"Hmm...?!!"

Evan didn't mean to go it alone.

But he knew that in a battle with no spells at a lower level of transcendence, the superior performance of the Alchemy Musket led to the only one who could fight against the "Sniper Musketeer"!

This is especially true when the four of them are only second-order official knights, and the legal profession is no more than the wizard apprentice level at most. If there is the strength of the Great Knight, Evan guarantees to be the first to take the lead...

Ascending to the roof of a large casino, Evan took out his alchemy musket "Piercing Golden Rose", which also used a horizontal shooting position, and looked into the distance through the scope.

Eight hundred meters away is the Ankaria Grand Theater, where the highly suspected "Demon Disciple" is located, and the three swift figures have quietly touched a street away from the theater, carefully hiding themselves through the dead corners of the building.

As long as you go any further, you will most likely be spotted by the sniper's keen senses.

"Whew-"

Evan breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to the "Violet Eye" ID card: "Hide, wait for my signal!"

"Understood. ”

Tactics have long been formulated, Anthony, Krell, and Dilis are the three of them as sharp knives, responsible for breaking into the battle by surprise, and the most important thing is to see if their side can suppress this "murderer".

The special ability of the "Demon Disciple" is a very high-level weakened sense of existence, not stealth or voiding, and even if he can't perceive it, his person is actually there.

The solution is not complicated, a large area attack that covers his hiding range will do.

"The battle begins!"

Fluttering Ridge –

Blazing fast!

A flying formation of five white seagulls swooped down from the dark sky and threw five red balls at a height of 30 meters above the Ankaria Theater.

Even in the sniper state, the demon disciple did not lose the vigilance of a veteran of a hundred battles, easily caught the wind and grass around him, and even avoided the falling "falling objects" far away for the sake of caution.

But they're not just falling objects.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five explosions sounded in succession, and a huge orange-yellow flame rose into the air along with the fire oil, covering most of the theater roof in the blink of an eye.

When directly attacked, the interference effect on the "Demon Disciple" was instantly broken. Reduced presence is, to put it bluntly, a skill that makes others ignore you, and sometimes it is indeed more effective than direct invisibility.

If you don't make big moves or don't speak loudly, even if you show some clues, you will be subconsciously ignored by others. But it can deceive other people's senses, but it can't deceive the world.

A veteran in a shabby military uniform, with a cold and stiff face and a scruffy beard, was instantly exposed to Aven's gun.

There was even a flame burning in his trouser legs that he hadn't been able to dodge completely.

Without hesitation, Evan pulled the trigger.

Bang –

Under the correction of the data-based vision, the wind speed, wind force, gravity influence, and distance are all under Aivan's control, and he is confident that this shot will not fail!

The special alchemy projectile carried Evan's greeting and crossed a distance of eight hundred meters in less than a second.

The next moment it was going to penetrate the chest of the "veteran".

Bang –

"Impossible!"

Ai Wen Huo Ran raised his head, and when he couldn't make a move, the veteran seemed to unconsciously deviate slightly, and actually dodged Ai Wen's inevitable blow.

The projectile just grazed the placket of his shirt and cut a hole!

After all, there is something beyond the computing power of the "data-based vision" in this world, and it is obvious that the combat "intuition" of a veteran of a hundred battles is one of them!

In fact, until the projectile shoots out of the muzzle, the veteran does not realize that he has become someone else's prey. But the strong fighting instinct made the body faster than the speed of thinking, as if some kind of advanced reflex, subconsciously dodging the attack sideways.

This is also the gap between Aven, a "pseudo-sniper musketeer", and a genuine sniper musketeer!

At the same time, with a missed hit, Evan also exposed himself.

The veteran counterattack came quickly and swiftly.

Bang –

The faint muzzle of the gun on the opposite side flashed, and the projectile flew faster than the gunshot.

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