Chapter 59: The Assassin Strikes

"Even if you had stopped me at the time, I would have found an opportunity to kill them afterwards. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Horst didn't seem to appreciate it, "The past is all gone, have you ever received any definite news of the arrival of the Assassin?"

"I don't know, but in short, you have to be careful in everything. ”

After walking out of Dean Dimet's office, Horst did not return to the dormitory, but went directly to the Summoning Mage Guild.

"Hmm, are you looking for Master Gna?" the receptionist responded to Horst's question, "He's left the Shenyang Empire and headed for the Nas Empire." ”

Hearing such an answer, Horst was a little surprised, in the past, as long as he came to the summoning mage guild, he could always see the figure of Master Gna.

"Did he say when he would be back?" Horst speculated in his mind that Gnar might be on his way to the Nas Empire to deal with some business, "You'd better tell me the exact time." ”

"I can't know for sure, but he's been gone for a while, about fifteen days. The receptionist's answer made Horst's heart suddenly uncertain.

In Gerner's team, only Gerner was familiar with Horst, and the others did not have much contact, especially with the Assassin Wayne.

"Looks like the only way to ask Dean Dimmit to contact Gen Gna and then think of something else. "Once an Assassin strikes, he won't be able to deal with it.

At least now, there is no way to deal with Horst.

If you reach the third order and have magic equipment, you may have a chance to escape.

Horst knew that once he was targeted by the assassins, he would have absolutely no chance to escape by himself.

After coming out of the Summoning Mage's Guild, Horst returned to the dormitory and continued his usual study life, but now he had an extra eye to be on guard against strange things around him.

Assassins were adept at disguise and carried out assassination activities. Just like the Colosseum of the Imperial Capital, the Assassins of the Clark Empire disguised themselves as ronins and openly assassinated Princess Alice.

A month after the start of the second year, nothing seemed to happen, and Horst gradually let his guard down, feeling that if the Ao family sent assassins to assassinate him, it seemed a bit abrasive.

Nearly half a year has passed since the poisoning of O'Neill and Otis, and it stands to reason that the Ao family should send assassins to assassinate them as soon as possible. Horst, on the other hand, felt a little nervous.

This month, Horst is also constantly improving his cultivation, just in case, from the initial second-order level to the current second-order level three. Again, the further he went, the slower his cultivation became, and Horst estimated that he would be able to reach the level of the second order and fifth level before the winter vacation. As for this time next year, it's just the third order.

At this age, at this level, it is very rare to reach the level of mana of the second order and the third level. At least in Horst's impression, among the second-year students of the Summoning Mage Academy, Tucker had reached the level of the second order, and the number of the rest of the students could be counted on ten fingers.

At nightfall, Horst came to the playground to relax. I was nervous for a month, but I found that nothing happened, maybe I and Dimmit were too careful.

There weren't a few students on the playground, and as time went on, they all left.

Looking at the moon in the night sky, Horst was a little obsessed.

"I wonder how Moria is doing now?" Horst knew that it was unlikely that he would go to the Temple of Light in the Natural Continent to find Moliya, that was unrealistic, and he could only wait for her to return from her studies here in the imperial capital.

The autumn dew was a little heavy, with a slight chill piercing the skin, and it was about midnight, and Horst was about to leave the playground, and looked at the grove in the northwest corner, and could not help but feel all kinds of strange feelings in his heart.

"Who?" As he walked out of the entrance to the playground, Horst vaguely felt that someone was following him behind him, but when he looked back, he was empty and nothing. Yes, it's just a long black shadow under the streetlight.

Horst was suspicious in his heart, and a sense of foreboding gradually rose, and his vigilance immediately increased.

"Ding-" The sound of a dart slicing through the air reached Horst's ears, and before he had time to think about it, Horst casually summoned the benzene beast and used it as a shield to resist the dart.

"Assassin!" The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, Horst did not panic his position, and his mental power was released, and he carefully felt the outside world.

Silence, darkness, a biting murderous aura.

The benzomon swirled, guarding key parts around Horst's body.

"Ding, ding," two voices sounded in a row from different directions, and the cold light flashed, and the darts came to Horst in an instant.

"Ahh

"Sure enough, it is a summoning mage with purple level elemental affinity, and he can easily summon a benzene beast with his hand. The Assassin gradually appeared, clapping his hands and laughing.

Horst looked in the direction the assassin was coming from, clasped his shoulders, and said slowly, "It's a pity that you failed." ”

This sentence is extremely ironic, Horst is a second-order and third-order summoning mage, and the Ao family is a large family, and it is impossible to find only one second- and third-order assassin to carry out assassination activities. Judging from this, the assassin in front of him must be above the fourth order.

It is extremely ironic for an assassin to assassinate a second-order and third-order summoning mage, and it is because the other party has no defense, that he misses twice in a row, and the third time is not fatal with a single blow.

"Hmph! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" the Assassin's voice was sharp, but Horst could hear that the Assassin in front of him was definitely not a woman, despite the mask he was wearing, "You have no way out, you can either die or ......"

"In a word, you have to die, whether it's that organization, or my employer. ”

Horst calmed down at this time, and did not show the slightest panic.

The benzene beast swirled, a cold glow peeking out of the edges and corners.

The next moment, the assassin moved and disappeared directly from Horst.

"Ding, ding," several sounds in succession, sounded from all directions, completely sealing off all possible escape routes for Horst.

"Neopentanemon, cage. Benzimon, shield!" In the blink of an eye, a large neopentanemon surrounded Horst himself, and four Benzimon formed a ring around Horst.

Of the four benzene beasts, the Shadow Butterfly and its clone occupy three, and one is naturally transformed by the Night Falcon Spirit Pet.

"Solidify!" Horst shouted, and the mana was sharply output, pouring on the four benzene beasts, and then the surface of the four benzene beasts instantly turned solid and extremely hard.

"Dang!" Four darts slammed into the four benzene beasts, and the four benzene beasts immediately collapsed. Sensing his mind, Horst could clearly sense that the assassin should be a strength-based assassin. What a powerful force this was, and it actually shattered the cured benzene beast.

However, Horst didn't have time to think about it, there was much more than just four darts flying towards him. Fortunately, the four benzenzons completed the task, opening an opening in the originally blocked retreat, which was in the direction of the playground.

"Poof-" Three more darts hit Horst's back shoulder, and the cage formed by the neopentanemon had a gap after all, and it couldn't completely block those darts.

The pain in his heart came to Horst's mind again, and before he had time to think about it, Horst immediately ran in the direction of the playground. Holding back the pain of drilling his heart, and concentrating on the mental stimulation from the necklace, Horst's perception was magnified to the extreme.

Lift the summoning of the neopentanemon, and then the elemental condensation, the spirit world type. Horst summoned the heptanemons, and the five heptanemons stacked on top of each other to form a net of interception, and when Horst entered the playground, he immediately sealed the entrance.

At this point, Horst only had the point to run for his life. In fact, the Assassin was a little underestimated and could not kill him in one blow, otherwise Horst would not have escaped alive to the playground and was sealed by him.

"The mana doesn't last long, and I don't have a mage potion on my body, so it's obvious that the summoned beast can't last long. Horst hid in a corner of the playground, clutching his back shoulder, a few darts had been pulled out of his shoulder, but the blood was still gushing. Fortunately, under the darkness of the night, if it were not for the top assassins, the accuracy would be much worse, there were four darts in total, and none of them were fatal.

Ripping off a corner of the mage's robe and bandaging the wound briefly, Horst got up and looked at the entrance, and then at the woods in the northwest corner of the playground.

"It's death both horizontally and vertically, so it's better to go in and break in. After gradually feeling that his mana was a little empty, Horst beat his spirit and said fiercely, "Damn, it's a big deal to be a good man again in eighteen years!"

Immediately, he walked slowly towards the woods in the northwest corner.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory, Tucker was a little uneasy.

"Sattar, Horst said he went to the playground to relax, why hasn't he come back for so long, is something wrong?"

"There should be no one on the playground now, maybe he's on his way back to the dormitory. Sattar looked down and looked at the time, "Well, there should be no one on the playground now." ”

"Wait a little longer, the door to the academy dormitory is about to close, and if he doesn't come back, he will probably spend the night outside tonight. Tucker said.

A long time had passed, it was already midnight, and there was still no Horst in the dormitory.

"No, I'll have to go to the playground and have a look. Tucker was a little worried, "I sent out the dormitory community wall to take a look, and I always felt that something was going to happen to him." ”

"I'll go with you. ”

Under the street lamp, the figures of Tucker and Sattar stretched long, but their steps became more and more urgent.

"Blood?" Tucker had a very bad premonition, and the closer he got to the entrance to the playground, the stronger the smell of blood became.

"You see, there's blood on the ground, and a few darts. ”

"Oh no, something must have happened!"