Chapter 45: The Tangulas Assassin (Part II)

[The third update, make up for the chapters owed yesterday]

The carriage quickly passed the iron bridge, and Fei Lun put down the thin sword in his hand and said, "It's not Qin Yin's assassin, it is estimated that it is from the west." ”

To the west, it refers to the Tangulas Empire. The Qin Yin and Tangulas were hostile to each other and were not willing to call each other by their names at all.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine after crossing the bridge. Lord Rex didn't open his eyes either, and said flatly.

Juan and the other mages were a little relieved, the assassin just now, they didn't find out, if there was no Feren here, this assassin would almost kill whoever he wanted, except for the Lord of Rex, who had the strength to fight, the rest of the mages were like meat on the chopping board.

The iron bridge is the best place to approach the wagon, and it will be difficult to get close to the heavily protected wagon when you get to the main road.

Salin didn't worry about this at all, none of the people in ambush around the carriage did not move, and the assassin had come to try it out at all. If there was really danger, the guy who teased himself would have done it a long time ago. There is at least one Black Iron Sword Saint by the side of the Lord of Rex, and there is also an assassin who does not know the level, plus Fei Lun, a newly advanced magician, it is really difficult to kill her.

This method is very ancient, first send a powerful assassin, and someone in the distance uses an alchemical telescope or magic to observe and judge the specific strength of the target before preparing for the next assassination. Therefore, the hidden people around Lord Rex did not move, and Faeron just stretched out his hand in the carriage and controlled the situation.

Although Saleen understands this truth, if he encounters it for the first time, he may not be able to calm down, and I am afraid that the first time to counterattack will reveal his true strength. After all, the assassin's sword is also very fatal, and who can be so calm at the moment of life and death.

Only those who are as cold as iron.

In contrast, he has actual combat experience, and Xika's combat talent is high, and Neris doesn't care about the life or death of the county lord at all, so there is no shame in his trio.

The eight life mages trained by Fei Lun will surely mature a lot after this baptism. As long as he is not impulsive, he doesn't need to come out at all, just look at Juan's appearance and know that he really wants to show himself in front of Lord Rex.

There is no hope that Salin will not waste time, he is now generally clear about the temper of Lord Rex, you go to please her, she will not look at you differently, and if you follow the rules like this, she will not alienate you. Just do what you like, just don't try to hurt her, and Lord Rex will give you absolute justice.

The heart of a person who does not have hope is the purest. Since Saleen never wanted to please anyone, he made Faren like it very much.

The carriage disembarked from the iron bridge, and the formation of the Bitterwater Army was reorganized, completely cutting off the possibility of the Assassins approaching. The mages in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief.

Lord Rex ordered the camp to be set up, and the assassin's body was transported to Faeron's tent, where Faeron took out a simple alchemy machine from the space equipment and set up a magic laboratory. The corpses of the Assassins were laid flat on the test bench and stripped naked.

Faeron called the mages into the tent and pointed to the corpses on the test bench and said, "Actually, dead people can talk. The next scene is more bloody, and if any of you don't want to see it, you can leave. ”

None of the mages left, and Nellis licked her lips and leaned forward, only to be pulled back by Saleen. In case she is impulsive, she pounces on it and takes a few bites.

"Let's start simple. As he spoke, a blade of ice emerged from his fingertips, patiently peeling away all the skin and muscles from the assassin's hands, revealing the bones.

"High-level assassins, assassinates don't carry items that allow you to identify them. But their bodies can't be changed, you see, the phalanges of his right hand are relatively thick, indicating that he cultivated sword qi a little later, and before the bones were finalized, he practiced some crude martial arts. ”

Feren said, slicing off a phalanx with an ice blade and tossing it into a glass beaker. Then Ferron went to the corpse's head, made a scar from the chin, and slashed upwards behind the ear, making a circle around the back of the head. He then used a metal hook to hook the wound on the Assassin's corpse's chin, and with a pull, his entire face was dragged off by Feron.

Vomit......

Immediately, a female mage couldn't help it and threw up on the spot.

Faeron took a few strands of hair, put them in another beaker with a clear liquid, and said, "People have few facial muscles, and the muscles under the skin don't exercise regularly, and we can see what kind of expression he often has." This man is serious. Faeron made a joke, and the faces of the female mages did not become better, but another female mage couldn't help but vomit.

"The most undeceivable thing is the bones. Feren expertly shaved away the assassin's facial muscles with an ice blade, revealing the skull inside.

"It's a long-term dormant assassin who has been in Qin Yin all the time. You see, this person's cheekbones have been smoothed out, and the bridge of his nose has been shaved off, which makes him look more like Qin Yinren. Feren said, taking the beaker with his hair in it and shaking it, the clear liquid turning black. He used a bone needle to pick out his hair, which had turned blonde.

"Hair is dyed, too. ”

"Sir, I'm ......" The female mage, who had vomited first, did not continue, and ran out of the tent with her mouth covered, looking for a good time.

"Generally speaking, the color of the eyeballs is not easy to deal with, and it will affect the assassin's vision, so I won't dig it out and check it. ”

The people in the tent breathed a sigh of relief, and Feron said, "If you want to know who he is, it depends on your eating habits, but fortunately you didn't destroy his stomach."

With that, Feren sliced open the assassin's stomach with an ice blade, revealing the internal organs.

The smell in the tent immediately became even more unpleasant, but Feron did not use the cleansing technique, his hand gently provoked, and he slipped open the assassin's stomach with an ice blade, and said, "It's okay, there is undigested food." This is green beans, this should be noodles, and cold melon. He is not a vegetarian, he must have caught up with the fast. Green beans are often eaten by ordinary people, and the price of cold melons is a bit expensive, so this person usually has a bit of identity, at least not a civilian. ”

"Well, goo......"

Two more mages ran out, and except for the three of Salin, even Juan had an ugly face and stood by the experimental table.

"He has a rib injury, the earliest may be 10 years ago, the latest is only a year, it's not the first time he's acting, if we're lucky, we can find some clues. But we don't have the time, we just need to know that he is indeed from the west. ”

Ferren explained earnestly, and Neris grabbed Saleen's hand behind him, resisting the urge to go up and feast. It's been a long time since I've seen such fresh meat, and I've just died, and my blood hasn't been completely curtailed.

Dispersing the Ice Blade, Feron put on his gloves and took a small hammer to knock out one of the Assassin's teeth.

"The fact that there is no fraud in the teeth, and there is no poison in the mouth, shows that this man is very confident, and even if he is captured alive, we will not be able to ask anything.

Feren put down the hammer, took a wire saw, and said, "Now we will sawn this man's thigh, look at the bone marrow, and determine his age."

As soon as he said this, even the male mage ran out. There were only three Salin left in the tent, and Feron said regretfully, "If the body is complete, I can still make some art." ”

"Sir, did you want to be a necromancer before?" Salin couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's a pity that my father won't, and I don't have the money to buy Necromantic Flame myself. I've learned all the basics of necromancer, and it's really fun. ”

"This ......" Salin pointed to the corpse on the test bench, and thought depressedly, could it be that Feron let everyone suffer in order to satisfy his own hobby?

"After becoming a magician, I had foreknowledge of some dangers, but it was vague. Gather more information, and when danger comes, you can determine what to do earlier. This person has lived in Qin Yin for at least ten years, and judging his actual age, status, eating habits, and whether he has faith or not, he can more accurately judge the next attack. For magicians, everything is calculable. ”

"It's the same as the Figaro formula?"

"Yes, Salin, you're smart. Feren smiled with satisfaction.

When Salin heard the praise, he muttered in his heart, sure enough, only a paranoid can become a magician. Although Fei Lun's eyes were extremely calm, his heart was definitely extremely hot.

Poor Assassin, if it were a fellow who believed in the Lord of Radiance, if his body was dismembered like this, he would probably not be able to go to heaven.

Although Salin was the only one left to admire, Feren excitedly sawed the assassin's thigh with a saw, this time without using the ice blade, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"If we want to be cleaner, we can cut that fourth-level magic with a stream of water, and we can see the bone section directly. However, with the saw, you can clearly feel the strength of the person's bones and judge his true level. Would you like to give it a try?" Feron reached out and asked Salen to see the other leg.

"I still can't. "Although Salin's face was as usual, it was still a little difficult for him to do this.

"Why don't I try it?" said Neris in Saleen's ear, who glared at her fiercely.

"In fact, there is not much difference between a human being who has cultivated sword qi and a demonic beast. This man is not a Juggernaut yet, his bones are so hard, you see. "Feron shows Saleen the sawtooth. The serrations of the wire saw were almost smoothed, and the last few strokes were done by Faeron's magic.

"So you have to keep in mind that if you encounter a Juggernaut, even if his sword qi is exhausted, your low-level magic will not be able to harm Juggernaut's bones. ”

Although Salin has read a lot, he really doesn't know this, and after hearing it, he became vigilant in his heart. I've killed a few swordsmen myself, and I think magic is invincible, which is ridiculous. If it weren't for Shika and Neris, he would have died a long time ago.

"Then what if you have to face the Sword Master?" Salin asked seriously, Count Sufonso was a Sword Saint, and Saleen never forgot this hatred.

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