Text Chapter 101: Soldier Tyre
"How could he come to the martial arts meeting, isn't he afraid of being recognized. ”
Mark stared solemnly at the figure who stepped into the ring, and his mind was reminded of what had happened a year ago.
A year ago, a huge band of thieves wreaked havoc near the royal capital, robbing people of their property, and once kidnapped the daughter of an earl, leaving only a corpse when they were finally found.
The Earl was furious, and his guards were exhausted, trying to exterminate the bandits, which went well at first, but what the Count didn't expect was that the thieves had a transcendent mage to help, and in the case of a sneak attack, he cooperated with the thieves to kill all his guards, and also burned one of the earl's arms.
When this happened, the king was furious and ordered Firig to take the forbidden army out and bring back the head of the transcendent mage to him.
By the time the Forbidden Army was dispatched, the bandits had fled to a small town called Cover near the royal capital, and had taken the entire town hostage.
Although the scout team sent by Firig quickly found the thieves, they were unable to catch them for a while due to the hostages.
At that time, Firig ordered the whole army to be stationed outside the town of Cofer, waiting for his orders, but there was one person who did not listen to Firig, his name was Tyre, and he was the most favored soldier by Firig at that time, and his strength ranked in the top ten out of 4,000 men.
Unbeknownst to anyone, Thiel was born in Cover, and after learning that his parents had been held hostage by thieves, Tyre defied Firig's orders, took off his heavy armor, changed into a black night suit, and infiltrated Cover Town alone one night.
Tyre is an assassin by profession, and he is very confident in his stealth skills, but he still underestimates the power of the transcendent profession, and the other party has left spell traps at every entrance to the town, and Tyre is exposed as soon as he enters the town.
What Tyre didn't expect at all was that the other party mistook it for the general attack of the Forbidden Army, and burned more than 400 residents of the town to death in a panic, including Tyre's parents, and then hurriedly fled from Cofer Town.
When Tyre rushed to the square to see the skyrocketing fire, he heard only the screams of his parents in pain, and he frantically tried to rush into the flames, but was caught by Firig, who soon arrived.
Firig's face was gloomy and scary when he learned what he wanted to do, and Tyre also knew that Firig had contacted the transcendent mages in the palace to set up forbidden magic arrays around Cover Town, and as long as he waited for another hour, the transcendent mages in Cover Town would become an ordinary person who was powerless and let them slaughter.
But now, thanks to Tyre's troubles, the bandits have not only killed all the inhabitants, but also escaped from the Way.
The mission was undoubtedly a failure, and they returned to the royal capital, where the earl, who had lost his daughter and arm, fell ill with rage, and the king was furious and ordered Firig to behead Tyre on the spot.
Tyre, who had been looking dull since returning from Cofer Town, heard that he was about to be beheaded, as if he had changed in an instant, and two short swords appeared in his hands, and his body burst out with an extremely powerful fighting spirit, knocking the two soldiers guarding him unconscious and escaping from the palace.
Only then did the soldiers of the Praetorian Army know that Tyre had been hiding a part of his strength, but it was useless, and the escaped Tyre was designated as a wanted criminal, and Firig himself took action.
Firig's movements were fast, and it took only five days to find Tyre, who was hiding in the corner of the royal capital and hiding like a mouse.
That day, Firig talked to Tyre on the corner for a long time, and there was a loud argument, all of which was watched by Mark, who happened to be patrolling that street, and he also saw Firig let Tyre go.
But what Mark didn't expect was that early the next morning, Firig took a head that looked exactly like Tyre and told the king that Tyre had been killed by him.
The king was pleased with the result, canceled Tyre's arrest warrant, and everything went back to normal.
From that day on, there was one less soldier named Tyre in the Praetorian Army. After a period of time, there was an additional powerful assassin named [Scarlet Moon] on the Hidden Dragon List, whose name was also called Tyre, and the first battle on the Hidden Dragon List was to assassinate a transcendental mage with the strength of the Golden Rank, and slaughter a group of thieves of two hundred people.
At that time, a month had passed since that incident, but when Mark saw the new Hidden Dragon List, he knew instantly that this Tyre was the original Tyre.
Mark didn't tell anyone about it, though he wondered why the usually cold Firig would let Tyre go.
Back to the present, although Mark's face was solemn, he was also a little surprised in his heart, and he didn't understand why Tyre came to participate in the tournament.
Tyre was in the nineties when he first appeared on the Hidden Dragons list, and for nearly a year after that, he seemed to be secretly accepting the commission of murder, relying on the continuous assassination of wealthy merchants and nobles, along with the powerful guards around them, and gradually rose to the rank of forty-seven.
Now in the royal capital, if the nobles who have done bad things choose the person they are most afraid of, this person is definitely the [Scarlet Moon], and even the king is not as terrifying as him.
On the other hand, the nobles also hated Tyre very much, and they couldn't do anything about Tyre because they couldn't catch him, but if Tyre appeared in the sunlight openly, the nobles would definitely be happy to deal with the scourge of Tyre.
"He's a very smart guy in the first place, he shouldn't have known how dangerous his presence is......" Mark pondered in his heart, and the two in the ring had already met.
"Hello, my name is Morosta. "The minotaur has a strong body, but the personality is very gentle, and when he sees someone stepping into the ring, he smiles and greets him.
Although the first nine people who had greeted him were all thrown out of the ring by him.
"Brute, you should be quite durable. ”
The man standing across from Morosta looked up, a grim smile on his face, and his eyes were an eerie red.
When Morosta heard this, a thoughtful expression appeared on his cow face: "I have rough skin and thick meat, so I should be quite durable......"
Before he finished his words, several cold lights lit up in front of him, and they instantly hit his body, making a crisp sound of "ding".
Morosta's words stopped, he glanced at the white marks left on his body, and touched his head: "I haven't shouted to start yet." ”
On the other side, Tyr glanced at the three flying knives that had fallen to the ground, and the entire blade had become bent, and smacked softly.
"Okay, you say start. ”
"Open ......" Morostar nodded, and as soon as he spoke, Tyr flickered close to his abdomen, and two short swords slipped out of his sleeve, stabbing in a cross.