"God, I haven't heard of you having faith," said Fredrica earnestly, "at Falcon there are conspirators everywhere, and you are the best of them all, and you can form a friendship with the Spirit Sucker, is it unimaginable that God has given you the power?"

Justin was not in the mood to tease him, and quickly entered a stealth state, disappearing in front of everyone, and he was determined to challenge.

The black-haired woman closed her eyes and carefully scanned the movements around her, but found nothing.

"The leather armor he wears can freeze the air, and you can't find him through the air currents," Fredricka knew the leather armor on Asterin, "and judge by common sense." ”

The woman looked around, and everywhere she looked, the thieves stepped back and stuck to the wall.

For a successful stalker, seeing with the naked eye is the most basic element, and the woman has not found any trace of Yastin.

The red ribbon suddenly appeared beside Frekrica, and the dagger stabbed, and the dagger in Fredrica's hand was lightly raised, jamming the sword grid of the incoming dagger, and defending it steadily, without wasting any more strength.

Astin took a step back, a back and forth had already made him understand the gap in strength, he thought that he could use this leather armor to defeat the strongest stalker in redstone, he was wrong, in front of the falcon's claws, stealth was like a void, he couldn't win, Astin's eyes dimmed, and what was even more terrifying was that a figure stood out behind Astin, and another strange stalker.

The strange stalker's dagger struck at Austin's back, the distance and speed did not allow Austin to dodge, and when Austin only turned his body halfway, the dagger had already pierced into his flank, and the blow was successful, although it did not hit the vital point, it was definitely not lightly injured.

Justin clutched his wound with his right hand and fell to his knees, his face still expressionless, his will having obliterated all of his facial reactions.

A scream suddenly sounded on the sofa behind Tarrant, it should have been ...... Yastin's die-hard friends.

The grandmaster-level stalkers were all killed in one blow, and Tarrant understood that the large number of high-level intruders detected by the prophet for the second time were brought by Fredrica.

"Get the medicine," Fredrica said to the brunette, who fixed her gaze on Worf.

"No, no, no, I'll come," was Worf's lowly voice, "I have the juice of the snake apricot." "He knows how to choose sides at the right time. The detoxification method of snake apricot pollen is the juice in the green leaves of snake apricot, he took out a white vial, ran to Patrik's side, poured the juice into Patrik's mouth, and then poured the juice into the two retinue and Rex, in front of Tarrant, he shivered, and said with a wry smile: "Knight, this is for your good", he straightened his arm to keep his distance, and carefully poured the liquid into Tarrant's mouth.

The effect of the medicine was very fast, and Rex recovered his body and immediately applied treatment to Tarrant.

Patrick sat up straight, "Fredrica, it's hard to see you. ”

Fredrica smiled and patted his brother on the shoulder, "I only show up at the right time. ”

"Well said, these are your ......," Patrick looked at the dark-haired woman and the other strange stalkers.

"I've created a new organization, the Stealth Enthusiasts Alliance. ”

"Very name. ”

"Since I can't afford to change the decline of an organization, I can always choose to create a new one. Fredrica was worth it, and he seemed to be unhappy with the falcon's current situation.

"The orientation of the falcon lies in the will of society. A slightly philosophical sentence came out of Patrick's mouth.

"Just like him?"

Yastin on the side raised his head, the red ribbon was still bright, "Pathetic falcon", this sentence summed up everyone present, "Gold coins, women, I don't know the so-called power, it's ridiculous." "These should be Astin's last words in the last days of his life.

"Now you can tell your true intentions", Patrick gestured, he had never believed that Yastin was in power, he knew the person in charge, and he had the will not to bother.

"You don't understand what it's like to grow up in the ghetto, to be treated like a dog, without dignity, and to die in the street will only be dragged away by wild dogs, while the empire, which only knows how to grab more benefits from the ghetto, never cares about the life and death of those people, and the rules, laws, and status only serve the people who live in the Chiloda district", Justin glanced at the people in the room, "Redstone is like a quagmire, filthy, disgusting, it needs to be washed away thoroughly!

The district of Chiloda, also known as the Royal Palace.

These words seem to ...... It's normal to say it from Rex's mouth.

Yastin glanced at the two knights with disdain, "The self-proclaimed righteous organization will only punish those who destroy their interests for the Empire, the Storm Goddess, thinking that teaching a few gangsters can purify humanity, it is too naïve! Those who have not made mistakes, but have not yet been properly tempted, will become criminals sooner or later, and humanity needs to be cleansed, and all the ugly rules must be broken, and only let people go back to the era when they were enslaved by elves ten thousand years ago!"

The shocking assertion that Justin did this qiē for the sake of humanity, so that the spirit-absorbing monsters could take the place of the elves and rule over the human race, and at that time, the human race would definitely gather......

Rebuilding the order of human society and realizing his perfect world, Elliot's long-cherished wish, but he was powerless to change the status quo of the continent, and finally chose to stay in the elven kingdom, the stalker in front of him, but put it into tenacious practice and made a complete plan, Tarrant didn't know how to evaluate him, a tragic savior, a mad dreamer, or a hopeless thinker, Yastin walked on the right path, in a certain way, he deserves more respect than any other person!

Patrick sighed and interjected, "So what is your faith?"

Justin let go of his right hand, blood gushed out from the wound on his flank, much worse than the wound on Tarrant's right arm, he untied the red ribbon on his head with trembling hands, and a scar appeared on his forehead, which was very regular, and seemed to be left deliberately, "God gave me life and made me understand the only way to redeem the redstone, she ......" Justin's face suddenly changed drastically, his bronzed skin gradually darkened and turned purple, he couldn't say a word in his throat, and some kind of energy was brewing in his body!

The familiar energy of death, a finger of death, but there is no mage here, Tarrant swept around, all thieves, there should be no such spell at all, Yastin held his hands on his throat, the heart-wrenching pain still could not make him show his expression, he already understood what was going to happen to him, and staggered to his feet, "I...... No...... Gan ...... "His body swelled, his strong muscles doubled, his veins surged violently, and purple blood spurted from his wounds.

Rex chanted a spell loudly, he was going to save Astin, "...... The Tempest Goddess has given me great power to save ......"

There was a "pop", the sound was like the cracking sound of a beast chewing bones, and the sofa and floor were paved purple.

Rex stopped chanting, the blue ball of energy melted in his hand, and his wrist was covered in purple pulp, dripping viscous liquid onto the floor. Tarrant didn't understand what had just happened, who had the ability to cast the Finger of Death here.

Fredrica wiped the flesh from her face, "Betrayed by the faith, Yastin made a pact with a god who abandoned him when he was not needed. ”

The god, who had given life to Astin and instructed him to form an alliance with the spirits, Tarrant said to himself, "Which god could it be?!" No one answered, and unwarranted suspicion would cause great disrespect to the gods, and no one wanted to challenge the divine punishment.

Rex overturned towards a cloud of liquid on the ground, "May the Storm Goddess forgive you for your sins. "It is only after death that the storm forgives the sinner's sins in life.

Worf stood in front of Patrick, "My lord, I have successfully completed the mission as you commanded!"

Completed the task? Wolf turned out to be Patrick's man? Everything before that was just an illusion, which Tarrant didn't see at all, Wolf's acting skills...... Very good.

Patrick smiled and nodded, "You're doing a great job," and Wolf laughed at the compliment, and his lord continued, "Moqi reported to me what you did under Yastin. ”

The smile was fixed on Wolf's face, an embarrassed expression that seemed to be smiling, "My lord, that's a ...... authorized by you"

"Including attacking Mochi?" Fredrica added, "Mochi was ambushed as he came out of the sewers, but luckily he happened to run into my men." ”

It turns out that Moqi is a thief instructor who escaped from the sewers and was ambushed by Wolf, so Wolf was not surprised to hear the results of Tarrant's actions.

The corners of Wolf's mouth twitched, unable to laugh anymore, and he took a step back, "My lord, I am absolutely loyal to you. ”

Patlik clasped his hands together, "Falcon must remain loyal, you have done a lot for me and for Yastin, and you have done a lot for me to make it difficult for me. If it hadn't been for the magical falcon's claws, I might have died. ”

It can be heard that Wolf is also loyal to Astin, he is a double agent, and he bets on both sides of the game.

"Your Excellency, please...... Forgive me", Wolf knelt on the floor, purple blood rubbing the leather armor on his legs.

Patrick's right hand stretched out his index finger and raised it in the air, "Disappear, leave the Falcon." ”

The final decision will not change, Wolf stood up and stumbled out of the door, he did not expect to make any changes, those gold coins and beauties at his fingertips would never have anything to do with him again.

"So, you," Patrick said, pointing to the two knights, "what to do with you?" he glanced inquiringly at Fredrica beside him.

The following words directly decided the life and death of Tarrant and Rex, Fredrica wiped his lips, he didn't know these two knights, and he was not interested in interceding for them, the decision of life and death seemed very boring to him, "Your decision is my decision, I have no opinion", he turned and walked towards the door, "The Falcon affairs are handled by you." ”

Those grandmaster-level thieves walked out after him.

The black-haired woman's gaze stopped on Tarrant, and she looked back at Fredrika, who was walking out of the doorway, and hesitated, as if after a mental struggle, "This knight has participated in the battle of Tinvort Mountain", she dropped this sentence and quickly chased after the door.

"Fought in the battle of Tinvortsh," Patrick narrowed, "what does this have to do with us", he smiled, "That young lady seems to be interceding for you." ”

Tarrant looked at Patlik hopelessly, he knew that Fredrica would come, and he didn't need to fight so frantically, making the current situation so passive, but he wouldn't beg for mercy like Wolf, and he had to die with dignity, and if Mara was in his body, he would approve of this idea.

"Your cousin is good, you killed my samurai, attacked my training base, and hunted down the best thief instructor in Siant, you seem to like bloody battles, what should I do with you......" Falcon Wings exemplified the knight's guilt, he was accustomed to torturing his opponents with words, so as to get a little satisfaction before the last pleasure.

Rex clenched his hands into fists, his mallets falling into the distance as he was paralyzed, "We're not incapacitated yet!" as he proves that he's not a weak man at the mercy of others, and that Patrick has no final say.

Fredrica was gone, and there were still a few thieves left in the room, they understood their situation, no one was willing to accept the punishment of the Falcon, but they didn't dare to offend Patrick at this time, if anyone took the lead, perhaps, in order to keep themselves alive, they would be on the same side as the attackers of Patrick.

Subtle shape shì.

"It's tenacious!" Patrick clapped his hands approvingly, "I thought of helping Falcon do something bloody enough to require you to gamble with your lives, and whether it succeeds or not, Falcon will never deal with you again." If you refuse, end the game now. ”