The atmosphere that had been laid-back a moment ago suddenly became heavy. It's not just a description, it's something mixed in.

I saw that the air was distorted, and then several figures appeared around Zhou Yao's five people out of thin air. There were three of them, all dressed in pitch-black cloaks, and as soon as they appeared, they went to kill Nero, who was about to leave. They surrounded Nero from three directions. Just form a triangular formation.

Time seemed to slow down tenfold at this moment, and the Assassins brandished their bayonets and aimed them at the back of the head, neck, and heart. The action posture has a taste of madness.

"Bang---!!"

Slowing down was just an illusion, and the next moment an explosion swept through the café. It was mixed with a red glow of fire and a golden glow.

The sudden change caused confusion among the crowd outside. But those who had the courage to stay here and watch would be scared away, and the chaos only lasted for a moment before it stabilized. It's just that it is far away from the center of the incident, so as not to be affected later.

Back at the café, the dust settled after the air wave gradually dissipated. Those present reexposed themselves to the sun.

And then I saw this picture.

Three Assassins died at Nero's feet. Nero held the crimson sword in one hand and wiped away the blood that had splattered on his cheeks with the other, his expression grim. Sparks can also be seen disappearing from the greatsword.

The table where the people were sitting next to each other turned to slag and ashes, and several swords that reflected light stuck into the ground, destroying the ground into a thousand holes. Circles of gold ripples shimmered in the sky, and weapons ready to be fired inside showed their pointed heads.

It is the treasure of the king!

Its owner, Gilgamesh, had a gloomy face. The fierce aura surged wildly, and the source came from the tip of the spear against his chest. The other end of the gun is none other than the second dud.

In just a moment, what the hell is going on?!

No one came to answer.

A spark fell into the dust, and Zhou Yao touched the regenerated shoulder, revealing a relaxed expression. In addition to his shoulder, he also had a thigh on his flank that extinguished the spark.

As for Iskander, he carried the frightened waiter and ran to the corner of the café.

"Chop and go. Who gave you the right to point a weapon at this king? Gilgamesh asked with a cold face.

"Shouldn't you explain before that?" Zhou Yao opened his mouth and pointed to the treasure left on the ground.

If it weren't for the immortal bird, he would probably have suffered a big loss just now.

"There is nothing for this king to explain. Don't challenge the king's patience. Gilgamesh's face was expressionless.

His voice had just fallen. More golden ripples spread out in the air, and the spearhead was directed at Zhou Yao and Er Du.

"It seems that it was planned for a long time, and I was waiting for this moment."

Zhou Yao looked at Gilgamesh with a smile, but anger rose in his heart. Gilgamesh clearly wanted to take advantage of the chaos when the Assassin appeared, and wanted his life. I guess I started planning when I told them that someone was watching here.

It's a pity that there are thousands of calculations. It doesn't count Zhou Yao's newly obtained immortal ability. The surprise sneak attack came to naught.

When the three of them confronted each other, several strong magical fluctuations suddenly appeared in the crowd in the distance.

Zhou Yao and the others all turned their heads to look, and saw that the assassin accomplices hiding in the crowd had bitten their wrists one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The next moment, powerful explosions rang out one after another, engulfing everyone around.

Blew himself up......

Seeing that the mission failed, he didn't escape, didn't continue to attack, and actually chose to blow himself up?!

Zhou Yao even vaguely saw that under the pitch-black cloak were faces with wild smiles.

Where are the assassins, they are terrorists. The crowd that was swept up in the explosion was not a hundred, but dozens. I don't know how many people will have time to take defensive measures.

Seeing this scene, Nero's face became more and more gloomy. The halo in the pupils of his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.

By the time the explosion subsided, the disjointed streets were littered with dead and wounded people. It made her face a little ugly.

On the other side, being interrupted by the explosion, Zhou Yao suddenly lost his interest in fighting. After a glance, he motioned for her to come back.

Gilgamesh stared at both of them, closing the King's Treasure as well.

"Let you go this time, this king will kill you to scum sooner or later. Chop Pieces! ”

His voice faded into thin air as the figure grew.

Zhou Yao ignored him, still focusing on the dead and wounded.

"This year's knightly ceremony is really full of disasters...... he couldn't help muttering.

As you can imagine. Avertolia probably had a stomach ache when she learned about it.

"A rare drinking party, it's so bad."

Iskandar walked over, his face full of pity that could not be concealed.

Then he looked at Nero and said meaningfully, "This time your affairs have become troublesome. ”

"Yu went back first."

Nero glanced at Iskandar. Turned around and left the café.

"What do you seem to know?" Zhou Yao asked curiously.

Although today's assassination revealed a strange feeling from beginning to end, he couldn't figure out what the deeper meaning would be.

"The little girl of the tyrant has come this time to seek refuge in Britain. Now that this is happening, it's probably going to be hard to succeed. "Iskandar Road.

"Seeking refuge in Britain? Where does this begin? Zhou Yao said unexpectedly.

Nero wasn't one of the ten kings, but he wasn't so bad.

"In a word, it's a boring political struggle." Iskandar sighed.

"Huh?" Hearing this answer, Zhou Yao was stunned.

"The ten kings of Rome are Caesar's fellows. There are a bunch of people below who are not convinced, and they spend their days thinking about how to overthrow the ruler. The tyrant girl has no interest in this, but she can't get out of the quagmire. ”

Iskandar explained simply, and then his tone changed and he grabbed Zhou Yao's shoulder.

"Don't talk about this, is it fate to meet, let's find another place to continue drinking."

"Well, I still don't. Let's talk about that another day. ”

Feeling Iskandar's enthusiasm, Zhou Yao suddenly tightened his chrysanthemum and hurriedly refused.

Lonely men and widows drink together, he is really afraid of something like drinking and sex.

"That's a pity. You're here for the Knight's Ceremony, too. Be sure to have a drink together when you have time. ”

Iskandar said regretfully. Also left the café.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance. It turned out that the knights who heard the movement here were coming.

Zhou Yao thought about it, and also chose the thirty-six plan as the best plan.

(To be continued.) )