Chapter 68: The Assassination of Ozma

In fact, long before the conquest of the elven kingdom, the emperor made some careful arrangements for the characters of Kazan and Ozma.

In his original plan, he planned to design a wedge between Kazan and Ozma, and when they turned against each other, he would slander Kazan and rebel. As long as Kazan resists, he orders Ozma to lead an army against him - and when they are exhausted and exhausted, he will come forward to clean up the mess.

However, the situation has changed now, and the Perus Empire has received assistance from the two major interstellar forces, and the price that has surfaced is to be fully infiltrated by the two major forces.

In other words, no matter what the emperor does, it is difficult to hide from the eyes of the two major forces.

With this in mind, he abandoned his previous plan and instead used the power of the galaxy forces to get rid of Kazan and Ozma.

In fact, the emperor really wants to win over the two forces at the same time, so that they can fight together against Kazan and Ozma, and if he does so, it will definitely be foolproof.

But because Ozma was too close to the Far Eastern Alliance, he was really worried that the Far Eastern Alliance would intervene.

As a result, the emperor unilaterally contacted the Kashni Federation, and asked them to help dispose of Kazan and Ozma on the condition that the Perus Empire would completely fall into the Federation.

This condition was tempting for the Kashni Federation, and they had no reason to refuse, so the names of Kazan and Ozma were directly pulled into the death list.

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On Kalenz's side, because he had long expected that Kazan and Ozma would be unlucky sooner or later, he did a lot of preparation work in advance, so he quickly caught the wind and grass.

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To the west of the capital of the Peruvian Empire, along the river there are mountains and hills, which were developed into estates many years ago. Most of the owners of the manor were Wuxun nobles, a small part belonged to wealthy merchants in the imperial capital, and the remaining small part was the emperor's private territory. Because it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there is no industrial pollution, it is still a mountain and pastoral scenery, and compared with the noisy urban area, it is like two worlds.

On the asphalt road by the river, an off-road vehicle sped by, and soon entered the hilly area of the sea and green trees.

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Dressed in sunglasses and a formal suit of the Peruvian Empire, Kalenz looked like a fashion-chasing businessman, sitting in the back seat of an off-road vehicle.

In the driver's seat, the redhead who was driving was his henchman, an elite spy who specialized in gathering intelligence.

"There we are! Ozma's villa is right in front. She said suddenly.

"Drive the car in generously. Kalenz picked up the briefcase from the cushion and calmly instructed.

As he spoke, the SUV had already driven to the front of Ozma's villa, and saw a patch of manicured redwood trees lined up like a tall wall. There is an iron gate in the middle of the tree wall, and dragon statues stand tall on either side of the door.

The off-road vehicle drove up to the door, and immediately a doorman came up to check it, and after Karenz identified himself, they immediately opened the door enthusiastically.

The redhead drove all the way into the open courtyard and, guided by the doorman, parked in a converted garage with stables. There are also several steam sports cars parked in the garage, with the Ozma family crest on the door, which appears to be his personal car.

Karenz didn't care about any of this, he left the redhead in the car and walked into the villa alone with a briefcase.

Ascending the brown-red spiral staircase to the second floor, he pushed open the carved wooden door at the end of the corridor under the guidance of the old butler, and a swimming pool appeared in front of him. The swimming pool occupies the entire rooftop, connecting to the second floor of the villa on one side and extending outwards to form a cube-shaped suspended pool.

The pool is surrounded by ivory white tiles, which shine softly in the sunlight and complement the azure water.

With folded towels on benches by the pool and drinks on the round table, Ozma was wearing a pair of plaid shorts and basking on a lounge chair by the pool.

"I didn't bother you, did I?"

Kalenz walked over to Ozma, picked up a bottle of cold beer from the round table, and took a sip of himself: "I really didn't expect you to enjoy life so well...... Enviable. ”

"Compared to you, who are rich and rival the country, what is my enjoyment, please sit casually. Ozma seemed to be very comfortable in the sun, raised her eyelids to look at him, and quickly narrowed her eyes pleasantly.

"I don't have to sit, I'm still busy. ”

Karenz dropped the briefcase into Ozma's arms, sipped a beer, and said coldly, "As a friend, I must remind you that your comfortable life will not be long. If I don't come, within three to five days you will be eliminated by the Emperor and the outsiders to whom you are allegiant. ”

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Ozma suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up from the recliner, and looked at him with a solemn expression: "Your Excellency, even if we are friends, you are going too far to make such a joke, right?"

"All the information is in the briefcase, you can check it yourself. ”

After drinking his beer, Karenz threw the empty bottle out and smashed it into the redwood tree in the distance, then turned to meet his eyes:

"Your Emperor secretly met with the envoys of the Federation, and asked the Federation to help him get rid of you on the condition that he would completely surrender to the Kashni Federation. Based on the information I have, it is likely that the head of the Federation has already agreed to the deal. That is, you and Kazan are already on their must-kill list. ”

"It's impossible. ”

Ozma looked dazed, and shook his head nervously: "There is no reason, I have made countless contributions to the emperor's birth and death...... He didn't have a reason to kill me. ”

"The problem is that too much credit has been given. ”

Karenz raised his eyebrows, looked up at the sky, and a sarcastic smile rose at the corner of his mouth:

"Imagine if one day you join forces with Kazan and prepare to overthrow his regime, will he have room to resist? That guy is not even a golden descendant, he has no ability to awaken, and if you are allowed to continue to grow, you will only become more and more marginalized in the future. Because of this, he has good reason to deal with you...... I advise you to be sober and stop deceiving yourself. ”

"Is your information really accurate, could there be a conspiracy in this?" Ozma lowered her head and clutched the briefcase in her arms, although she was basically convinced, she still had a hint of luck.

"It's just a kind reminder as a friend. As for believe it or not, it's your business, the killer will arrive soon anyway. With that, Kalenz turned around and strode towards the exit, pausing for a moment as he was about to pass through the door:

"Loyalty is not wrong...... The premise is allegiance to a trustworthy ruler, and it is clear that your emperor is not that kind of person. ”

One by one, one by one

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, Ozma's villa.

The cold night breeze swept through the window pivot and through the empty living room of the villa, and the crystal chandelier rolled to make a cold silence.

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Ozman sat on the sofa in the living room with a solemn expression, his face facing the entrance of the hall, his eyes motionless at the full moon in the night sky, and his cold and hard eyes suppressed the fiery battle intent of a volcanic eruption.

After Karenz left, he patiently flipped through all the materials in his briefcase, and also saw the secret treaty that the emperor had signed with the Federation in order to kill him.

Although the secret treaty is only a photograph and not a physical object, it doesn't matter whether there is a physical object or not - in the evening, Ozma receives the news of Kazan's death, according to the official Imperial version, he was accidentally killed by a wild boar while hunting.

An invincible general would die at the hands of a mad boar, it is estimated that only myths will make up like this.

After learning the news of the tragic death of his best friend Kazan, Ozma had no luck in his heart, he knew that the emperor would not let him go, and those who killed Kazan would definitely come to him.

However, he was not afraid, and even wanted to capture those assassins and avenge his best friends with his own hands.

In the empty living room, the ceiling is slightly rippling.

In the silent silence, the whole space seems to have entered the cold winter first, and the heat of midsummer is gone, leaving only the bleak and cold silence of the desert Gobi.

β€œ......”

Ozma looked at the bright moon, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, trying to stay calm, but he couldn't help but feel inexplicable sadness in his heart. He felt like a clown, being toyed with by that shameless faint gentleman, and he was still complacent all along.

It's stupid, how sad to look at.

Tick β€”β€”!

Suddenly, a teardrop of water sounded in the living room, and at the moment when Ozma's gaze captured, a dark cloud silently obscured the bright moon, and the darkness quickly swallowed the moon-starry night sky.

Bang Dangβ€”β€”!

The next moment, the icy air flow suddenly swept the door open, driving the dust into the living room like a wave.

Is it coming!?

Ozma snapped back to her senses and looked into the courtyard in the distance, where she was surprised to find two ghostly figures. Like the grim reaper stepping into the present world from the darkness, they walked slowly in the direction of the villa through the whirlpool of spatial folds.

Is this the Assassin of the Federation? Why are there only two of them?

Ozma tightened her eyebrows and quickly stood up from the sofa, the muscles of her whole body instantly tensed to the limit, and she walked towards the two ghostly black shadows.

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As he walked quickly, the five fingers of his right hand stretched out, gently grasping the air, and a silver snake-shaped staff appeared out of thin air, grasped by him in his hand.

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At the moment when Ozma gathered his strength, the killer on the right seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised his head, and a pair of pupils with lightning-shaped marks instantly lit up - with an invisible force, he met Ozma's eyes in an instant.

The next moment he saw those eyes, Ozma only felt a cold air flow follow the other party's gaze and seep into his body uncontrollably. Immediately after, his body trembled unnaturally, and a feeling of being swallowed by the deep darkness spread rapidly, and the whole person was suddenly paralyzed and unable to move.

"How is this possible!?"

Ozma struggled desperately, but her body seemed to be frozen, and there was no reaction. He could feel some kind of cold force flowing through his body, and the nervous system where he passed through seemed to be forcibly sealed, and he was completely unconscious.

That's what the Federalists mean?

Is that how they killed Kazan?

It is worthy of being an outsider, and there are so many strange methods...... It's no wonder that Kazan is as strong as they are planted.

β€œ......”

Without saying a word, the two Assassins stepped into the living room and walked towards Ozma in front of the sofa, less than ten meters apart, and they stopped at the same time.

At this moment, they finally revealed their true faces in front of Ozma, judging by their appearances, they should be half-mechanical transformers, half of their bodies are flesh and blood, and the other half are pitch-black bionic mechanical bodies - the surface is connected with smooth metal scale armor, and a constant stream of shadow-like light and mist radiates in all directions.

Both killers have brilliant blonde hair, very centralized appearances, and look very handsome, but they both have a mechanical blankness on their faces.

β€œ......”

Looking at Ozma, who couldn't move, Killer A took a step forward, and the mechanical arm on the right side of his body quickly deformed and reorganized, and a stabbing sword extended from his wrist with a 'brush'.

Sneerβ€”β€”!

The bayonet sword provoked a glimmer of silver light, shining through the space and stabbing at the center of the target's eyebrows.

Those who move fast only see the light and no shadow.

But this sharp blow did not stab Ozma, but before it could stab him, he was held tightly by a large rough hand, and could no longer get close to half a point.

β€œ......”

Karenz pinched the stabbing sword of the transformation killer, and crossed in front of Ozma like a wall, blocking the killer's attack route, and then gently turned his face sideways: "I want to ...... At this point, you should be clear about where you stand, right?"

"I'm sorry...... ...... for me Kill them!" Ozma squeezed a hoarse syllable out of her throat with all her strength.

"What a pity to kill them...... Capturing them alive may provide more useful information. Karenz pinched the killer's bayonet and shook his head to reject the suggestion.

"Duke Karenz, please stay out of the way. Unexpectedly, another Transformational Killer suddenly spoke.

"You know me?" Karenz narrowed his eyes instantly.

"You're the Maker's henchman, and we don't want to be your enemy if we can. Killer A tried to retract the sword while increasing his strength, and said calmly: "Our target is just this insignificant little person, if you continue to get in the way, we will consider eliminating you together." ”

"I'm sorry, I've got this guy covered!"

The moment he spoke, Kalenz's face burst out with terrifying green tendons, and a red flame rose all over his body, and his whole body robe was hunting under the agitation of light and flames;

β€œ......”

Seeing this, Killer B hurriedly took half a step forward, his toes grasped the ground like a hook, and his right fist was dragged behind him like a bow, and then blasted out like a cannonball.

Sneerβ€”β€”!

The mechanical arm extended a jet-black dotted line, slicing through the space like lightning and smashing into Karenz's striking claws, bursting into a cloud of dazzling sparks from the point of impact.