The two dwarven drunkards had been lying there very early, they were drunk and unconscious, and a few bear children had thrown pebbles at them before, and the two of them were motionless like dead fish, and then there were also kind passers-by who wanted to drag them away, but the dwarves hugged each other, and no one could drag them, so they had to continue to throw them here.

They are the only ones left on the entire street except Rob and the Old Killer, but no one will notice their presence.

It wasn't until Rob and the old killer passed by them that one of the sleeping dwarves suddenly jumped up without warning, and at that moment there was no more drunkenness in his eyes, as strong as a cheetah, and took out a small crossbow from his arms, and on the crossbow was two short arrows made entirely of Mithril.

The next moment, the dwarf did not hesitate to pull the mechanism on the crossbow, and the two Mithril short arrows came towards the future Super Magister ****.

And at this moment, Rob and him are less than two steps away!

The temple finally showed its fangs, tonight their target was not D'Ardarion from the beginning, the Eight were tasked with holding back their opponents, and the Church's real killer move was on the other side of the long street.

The Inquisition is the sword of the temple in the dark, and there are no taboos for their actions, but this kind of taboo is actually divided into objects, and the blatant assassination of the president of the Wizards Association in the city of magicians will escalate the already intensified situation again, and this is also contrary to the purpose of the Inquisition's actions tonight.

They were ordered to do everything they could to rescue the kidnapped Archbishop Moteris as soon as possible.

Therefore, compared to entangling with D'Addarion, the most effective way is to capture his companion and use Rob as a hostage to negotiate terms with the president of the Wizards Association.

Unless the president of the Wizards' Guild can watch his friends being killed by the Inquisition, everyone will have to sit down and talk calmly.

One-for-one, it's a fair offer for both parties.

So it's not surprising that the Inquisition ended up targeting Rob tonight.

Although there are some top experts in the Inquisition, it will take some time to gather these people and send them to Gudris, and at the same time, His Majesty the Pope has issued a death order to the Inquisition - Archbishop Morteris must be rescued within two weeks.

So in fact, the only top masters that the temple could find before this deadline were the eight and another guy, which was not very generous in terms of manpower, so the Inquisition had to spend a lot of money to hire the number one killer of the dark world.

With such a luxurious lineup, you can even try to challenge the dragons.

You can't miss a deal against two high-level mages no matter what.

At least that's what the dwarves had been thinking before they shot the two short arrows.

Magicians are notoriously weak in their bodies, and they rely on powerful magical power on the battlefield, but Mithril is the number one guest star of magicians! The magic shield that cannot be broken by non-beginner professionals is as fragile as paper paste in front of Mithril weapons, and the elemental armor favored by high-level mages will also be greatly reduced in the face of Mithril.

Like the two in the hands of the dwarves, the two short arrows made entirely of Mithril and undoped with any other metal are even more striking.

Coupled with this hand crossbow forged by the dwarves' top craftsmanship, this dangerous weapon has the potential to kill a high-level mage even if it is held in the hands of a small child.

However, it wasn't enough! Because the opponent he faced tonight was the most terrifying monster with the most talent in the history of human magic, and he was promoted to a sixth-order quasi-mage at the age of less than twenty, and he would almost certainly become a ninth-order super-mage in the future, the future patron saint of the human race.

Rob had already sensed the danger in advance when he pulled the mechanism, and used his speed to erect three walls of ice between himself and his crossbow.

Mithril can easily penetrate magic, but the Ice Wall, a first-order magic, can also act as a physical block.

At the same time as the two crossbow arrows pierced the ice wall, Rob's figure had disappeared from the spot.

And with him disappeared was the old killer.

Now is the time!

The old killer's breath couldn't help but become hot, he didn't expect the guy on the other side to be so tricky, the other party seemed to be able to really rely on intuition to fight, and he could always dodge his attacks at critical moments, and even the short arrows that were close at hand couldn't hurt him.

But just when the dwarf pulled the mechanism, the old killer knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally appeared, and at that moment his aura was completely covered by the powerful killing power emitted by the two demon-breaking short arrows, and with his body method, he really disappeared from this world at this moment.

When he reappeared, he had quietly come to the back of the young man, and the bodies of the two were almost close together, this time the old killer had no reservations, and the short knife in his hand was inserted into the left waist of the young man.

The next moment there was the sound of muscles being cut in his ears, blood gushing out, and the old killer lowered his head and saw half of the golden war spear condensed by magic power, this golden war spear appeared on his back at some point, and pierced his heart at once.

The old killer looked dazed, "This...... How is this possible? It doesn't make sense at all, how did you perceive my presence in that situation?"

"Do you really think that I have been fighting with intuition just now?" "The future Ultra Magister shook his head and uncovered the mystery for the old killer, "I warned you before, the short knife in your hand is a magic guide, and as long as it is a magic guide, there will be magic fluctuations, so from the very beginning, I have relied on the short knife in your hand to track you, as long as you still hold that short knife, even if you hide your breath perfectly, it is useless." ”

"Original...... Is that so?" the old killer suddenly said, and that bitter smile finally condensed on his old face.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, the dwarf on the side saw that the situation was not good, threw away the crossbow, turned his head and ran, what he is good at is the casting of various mechanical weapons and camouflage assassination like just now, his own strength is far from the old killer, not to mention that the two of them are not each other's opponents just now, and now he is left alone without any courage to resist.

As he fled, he threw two small metal balls, one of which exploded as soon as it touched the ground, enveloping the entire street in smoke, and the other metal ball kept bouncing on the ground, looking dangerous.

(End of chapter)