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In the lighted room, a woman with long fiery red hair put down the report in her hand and said to the adjutant standing in front of the desk.

Adjutant Renia lowered her head and took a few steps back before turning back, respectfully leaving the room and closing the door.

"It's really fake, is this going to be a big event, it's so obvious, I care about it. ”

The woman's fingers kept tapping on the table, and her eyes glanced at the report on the table.

"Ah~, forget it, I'm thinking about it tomorrow, it's so late. ”

The woman seemed to give up thinking about it, got up from her seat, and yawned.

She opened the door and headed for her room.

The moon outside the window is gradually obscured by clouds and mist, and the earth is about to usher in a brief darkness.

At this time, somewhere also ushered in the darkness of despair.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

With the spurt of blood, the bodies of his companions fell to the hard and cold floor one after another, and the only one who remained pleaded with tears to the black-robed murderer, he knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously, and betraying his dignity for his life, and the uncontrollable fear in his heart.

The murderer looked at this man condescendingly, his eyes were full of disdain, it was the kind of look like a lowly insect, he walked up to this man, raised his foot, stepped on the head of the begging man, and rubbed his shoes.

Feeling the oppression and pain coming from the back of his head, the survivor who had abandoned his dignity trembled, he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to make a sound, he endured, as if the fear that he would be killed if he moved swirled in his heart, lingering.

The torture finally ended after a minute, the murderer retracted his feet, the footsteps of "Gadagada" echoed in the alley, and the murderer seemed to leave.

The survivor lay on the ground weakly, he felt that the strength in his body was gone, and he gave up his dignity to survive.

"How is that possible!"

The killer turned around and came to the begger at great speed, his feet back on his head, and the sound of a watermelon popping.

"I can't stand how naïve you have to be. ”

The black-robed man stepped on the blood-stained headshot shoes on the clothes of the headless corpse, trying to wipe the blood off the soles of the shoes.

"I've finished another one, well, and a few of the left, let me see where?...... Well, it was decided that it was this one that was the most recent. ”

The black-robed murderer walks down the alley leading to the dark abyss, talking to himself.

Tomorrow morning is destined to be a huge sensation.

......... After the night, the rooster crows, the night fades, the sun slowly rises from the other side of the town, bringing the newborn light, and the lively day is about to begin.

"What are you talking about!!Are they all dead?!! is that guy in Nabo dead too?!"

Festeria said patiently shocked as she propped her hands on the table.

“............ I'm sorry, but Mr. Nabo is really, dead. ”

Adjutant Renia couldn't bear to turn her face away, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said with tears.

As if having lost all her strength, Festeria sat back in her place in a dejected manner, her eyes full of shock.

"All the surveillance personnel were brutally killed by the murderer last night, and no one was spared, and everyone's bodies were cut off to varying degrees, including Mr. Nabo, the leader of the surveillance team you appointed, and Mr. Nabo's head............ Oo!"

Adjutant Renia seemed to remember something terrible, and all the documents she was holding in her arms fell to the ground, and she covered her mouth to suppress the strong vomiting feeling in her heart, tears rolling down her cheeks.

She couldn't talk anymore, and when she didn't think of that hellish scene, she couldn't suppress that feeling, and she was very uncomfortable.

"Lord Festeria, you might as well go and see for yourself. ”

Still a handsome man with long blond hair, walking forward, Ibette sighed, his eyes were also full of sadness.

The man standing next to Ibet, the dark-skinned bald man Punk patted him on the shoulder.

“..................... I know. ”

Festeria slowly stood up from his seat, looking out the window at the blue sky, and a wave of loneliness and grief welled up in his heart.

"Lord Festeria!"

The knight guarding the door of an ordinary house saluted the approaching Festria.

Festeria took Ibette, Punk, and Renia into the house, and rode all the way to their destination, no one spoke, and the atmosphere at this time was very heavy and felt suffocating.

The Guardian Knights were originally established to protect the safety of His Majesty the King, and due to the theft of the most important goods of the country, His Majesty the King gave the Guardian Knights the important task of recovering the lost important items and executing the thieves.

This mission has been going on for almost ten years until the day it was lost, but unfortunately, until now, the thieves have not been caught.

Over time, the Guardian Knights introduced many mechanics that they were not good at in order to hunt down the thieves, such as setting up teams dedicated to monitoring and searching for the traces of enemies, making them hounds to hunt down enemies.

As always, this team of people who specialize in monitoring and searching for the enemy is still tracking down the enemy day and night, providing Festeria with the whereabouts of the enemy.

Speaking of shade, although this team is made up of knights, it is not necessarily much worse than the Assassins.

In order to complete the task faster, the knights of this team voluntarily learned the hidden skills of the assassins, such as the skill of speed, which can increase speed, and they paid a great price.

This team is the hardest and most dangerous of the Guardian Knights, active on the edge of enemy activity, and constantly has to be careful of the dangers of detection.

The leader of this team, Festeria handed over the single wave who was recommended by Mao Sui, it has been six years, at first Festeria really didn't think that this guy could lead this team well, but later, that wave of outstanding performance, still surprised her, it doesn't seem to be so unreliable.

The Guardian Order is led by one man, the Captain Festeria, and below her there are four captains, each in charge of four teams.

Friendship has existed since they joined this Knights, and everyone in the Guardian Knights is a member of the big family, although there is an identity gap, but their bonds have long been unbreakable, more than ten years have not been spent in vain, everyone in the Guardian Knights has the glory that must be guarded, and for this, there is nothing to fear in dedicating their lives.