Chapter 22: The Assassin Must Live in the Blind Man's Creed
The moon is dark and the wind is high and the clouds are all over the sky, which is a good day for killing people and setting fires... Although it was morning, the gray-robed man didn't care at all, humming a little song that he didn't know where it came from, and walked step by step in the direction that his master pointed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Walking step by step, but the figure of the gray-robed man flashed in the crowd like an illusion, and each of his steps spanned a distance of tens of meters, probably the same is true of the legendary shrinkage of the ground.
It took less than a minute for the gray-robed man to come to this residential area about five kilometers away from the hotel, because it was now time for class and work, and the only people walking around in this community seemed to be the old man who had nothing to do, and some busy salesmen, so even if the gray-robed man's clothes looked quite out of place, not too many people cared.
"Ahh No matter how you say it, he is also the master of a generation of conquering kings, no matter how you look at it, he is not such a poor people. The gray-robed man touched his chin and looked at the room in front of him carefully, it was very ordinary, and there was not even any enchantment on it to protect it.
If he didn't know the power of his master, the gray-robed man who was a substitute wouldn't believe that this kind of place was actually a place where magicians who participated in the Holy Grail War lived.
However, it is not a problem for him to have an enchantment or not, as an agent of [assassin], he has obtained a skill called [Breath Occlusion], and after adding a certain skill he originally has, the two are superimposed on each other, and it has become an aura hiding that Nuofei can't sense.
Even Einzberen, who had laid a net of enchantments, didn't notice his existence, let alone a place where there was no connection realm.
"However, that guy did a good job before, and he was able to find out my location with intuition."
While thinking about the mess, the gray-robed man's right hand reached into the air, and he casually pulled out two knives and walked into the house step by step.
"Excuse me, do you have anything?"
The voice came from behind the gray-robed man, and when he turned around, he saw an old woman with a strange expression on her face, and a hint of vigilance in the depths of her eyes.
"Ahaha, it's not a big deal. I just have something to do with Webb. The gray-robed man put on an expression that he thought was gentle, but in the eyes of the old woman he was like a demon... It's as if he's going to be killed if he says anything wrong, "Excuse me, Webb, is he home now?" I have something I want to talk to him about. β
"No, he's not there, he went out early." The old woman said.
The gray-robed man didn't see the meaning of the lie in her eyes, smiled apologetically, and said, "That's really bothering. After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, passing by the old grandmother.
It was as if she was taken aback by his act of giving up so neatly, and it wasn't until the gray-robed man left the neighborhood that the old woman could react, turned around and looked at the nearby streets, corners, and the man had already disappeared.
"Webb, there shouldn't be anything?" the old woman walked into the house a little worried, locked the door, picked up the landline in the house, and dialed Webb's number.
Webb, the master of Iskandar, the conquering king, is indeed not in this house now, so the gray-robed man did not see lying in the eyes of the old grandmother, but there is such a thing as a telephone in this world, so the old woman called his "grandson".
"I see, thank you, grandma." After hanging up the phone, Webb put his phone back in a little trembling.
Although he had guessed before that it was impossible for no one to notice such an obvious house and magical aura, because he was able to be safe until now, Webber actually relaxed his vigilance, until now, the enemy servant came to the door.
"What's wrong? Boy, look frightened, if your courage is only this level, you can't win the Holy Grail War. Iskandar, dressed in a strange costume, stood behind him, his broad palm slamming towards Webb, who had no time to move a few steps forward before he could unload the force.
βriderοΌβ Webb, who turned around, yelled at Iskandar, and... Can't say anything.
My heart is filled with an infinite sense of grievance, wanting to prove my powerlessness and... The fear of being approached by the enemy, three feelings intertwined in Weber's heart, making his expression look quite hideous now.
"So what the hell are you afraid of right now!" Iskandar is a little helpless... slapped Weber's head hard, and directly slapped him to the ground, "If you are afraid, you have to say it, and it is useless to hide it in your heart." β
"Butβ"
"Nothing, but." Webb, who had just stood up, was once again slapped to the ground by Iskandar, "Fear is a human instinct, and it is necessary to vent it out loud, and hiding it in your heart will only make you tired, which is not good for yourself or others." β
"It hurts!" Webb stood up and yelled at the Khan in front of him, "That's right! I'm just scared! I just want to prove myself to others! I didn't expect the Holy Grail War to be so dangerous! β
"As long as you step into this world, danger itself is something that is nowhere to be found. I'm used to the feeling of it around me. Iskandar said heroically, "Danger is not terrible, because there will always be a way to deal with it, fear is not terrible, because there will always be a smile to cross it, what you lack now is to be a magician.... No, self-confidence as a person! β
Looking at Iskandar's "I understand" expression, Webber picked the corners of his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he held it up, the unhappiness in his heart dissipated a little.
After glancing at him, Webb said to Iskandar with a "I'm upset" expression: "So what are you going to do now?" β
"How about a drink?"
β... Ha? β
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Unlike Weber, who was startled by Iskandar's escape, the gray-robed man who had lost track of the two of them sat in a little distress on the tree opposite the hut where Webb was now living, in the form of a spirit, of course.
He had already told his master about Webber's absence, and the latter was indeed stunned for a moment when he heard the news, and then let him wait here for Webber's return.
"It's so boring, I thought I could do it quickly, and then I could go back and drink... Tsk tsk, Webersan~~When did you come back~~"
While humming an improvised song, the gray-robed man was lying on the tree with his feet dangling, and there was a small grass in his mouth, he originally wanted to smoke, but smoking would stain his body with a smell, and it would be troublesome to assassinate him when the time came: "Ah~~Weberson~~Webersang~~When are you coming back~~"
"You're here?"
A voice interrupted the gray-robed man's impromptu song, but he didn't feel angry at all, but curiously moved his gaze downward, and below stood a teenager in a school uniform.
If it was just that, he wouldn't care too much, but what you should know is that he is in the stage of spiritualization now, and the guy he has never seen before in front of him is likely to be a magician. Well, judging by the fact that this high school student was able to recognize himself, there is a good chance that this guy will participate in one of the masters of the Holy Grail War.
Should I say it's my own luck or the master's means?,In this not very big residential area, I actually found two of the fourteen masters.,It's really a luck thing.γ
"It seems that you know me, no way, please die here." The gray-robed man smiled, and the dagger in his hand was thrown straight upwards.
"Do you think you're saying hello to kittens and puppies?"
A low groan sounded in the gray-robed man's ears, and half of the dagger that disappeared into the air was grabbed by a hand, and then forcibly pulled out, and at the same time, a huge force directly smashed the gray-robed man from the tree.
"Boom!!"
A large crater appeared under the tree, and a branch that had been broken by force.
A man in plate armor appeared next to the tree, his eyes looking not at the crater in front of him, but somewhere in the air.
"Come out quickly, I still know that such an attack can't hurt you, if you don't come out, I'll go to the hotel to find someone myself." The Plate Warrior said.
"That's not going to work... Anyway, the master's hiding place is so simple that it's exposed.,It seems that you're not an ordinary servant.γ A ripple flashed in the air, and the gray-robed man appeared twenty meters away from the Plate Armor Heroic Spirit, as for sneaking up on the master... Under the protection of this guy, he didn't think he could do it, "If you can ignore my existence and leave, I'm sure everyone will be better off, Berserker." β
"Since you've taken action against my master, you still want me to ignore you? Hum! As if to prove his words, Berserker pulled out a halberd and took it out of the void like a gray-robed man.
"Wow, terrible and terrible~~" The gray-robed man pretended to be frightened and took a few steps back, disappearing into the air, leaving only one sentence, "Since it's so terrible, I'll go first, bye-bye~~"