It was late at night, and most of the people in Nafu City were asleep, and Claire put the magic book back on the bookshelf and went back to her bedroom to rest.

Outside the Viscount's Palace, however, a pair of eyes were staring at Claire's room, and it wasn't until nearly an hour after the lights went out that he made a move and deftly jumped over the walls of the Viscount's Palace.

Leaning over to the castle wall, he climbed up on the outer wall like a gecko, and quietly climbed from the ground on the first floor to the outside of Claire's bedroom on the sixth floor, but the other party did not rush to open the window, but attached his ear to the window, and after confirming that he heard the sound of even breathing, he knocked the lock on the window with his own toothpick, like a dexterous cat slipped into Claire's bedroom without making a sound.

Pressed his body and sneaked to the side of the bed, and after seeing that Claire on the bed was indeed sleeping, he slowly took out a dagger from his arms and slowly pulled out the scabbard.

Looking at Claire, who was still asleep, the assassin chuckled inwardly, hum, these five hundred gold coins are so easy to get.

"Wow!"

The dagger pierced the air and struck at Claire's head at breakneck speed.

"Click!" A muffled sound rang out.

The assassin's eyes widened, and his wrist was grabbed by a hand.

Claire looked at the other party and chuckled, "Don't you inquire about my strength before you come to assassinate me?" ”

He is a magician, and he is also an intermediate magician, even when he sleeps, his mental power will be invisibly diffused, and the moment the other party enters his room, Claire already knows the existence of the other party.

"Die!" The Assassin shouted, putting his other hand on it, increasing the force of his hand, trying to use brute force to plunge the dagger into Claire's eye.

But the dagger that was caught by the other party did not move at all, and there was no sign of progress.

"How so?" The Assassin's tone was full of disbelief, he knew that the target of this assassination was a mage, but how could a mage's strength be stronger than his own Assassin who specializes in fighting spirit.

"Nothing strange." Claire slapped her other hand on the bed, and her body soared into the air, twisting her body in mid-air and kicking her leg into the opponent's neck, knocking the assassin back a few steps.

Claire took the opportunity to roll over and stand up, and a gleam in her hand flashed, and a dagger encrusted with gems appeared in her hand.

The assassin rubbed his neck, and rushed over in disbelief, muttering, "I don't believe you're stronger than I am!" ”

Then try it, Claire took the lead in pressing over, exuding spiritual power to carefully observe the other party's dynamics, and reacted at the same time at the moment of reacting to the counter.

Instead of creating a few wounds on Claire's body, the assassin had a few blood marks on Claire.

"It can't be!" The assassin looked a little crazy, he could have this strength but he had been cultivating for nearly ten years, how could a person who had not cultivated Dou Qi be stronger than him.

Claire smiled slightly, without explanation, can I tell you, this is the first time I traded the pill of Strong, I can increase my strength by up to ten times if I eat it?

Then he hooked his hand at the other party, "Come here!" ”

"You wait for me!" The assassin roared angrily, and then a pale red fighting aura appeared on his body, and the momentum of the whole person more than doubled.

"Bronze?" Claire secretly said in her heart that she would be a bronze-level assassin if she could exert her fighting spirit.

So he simply put away his fighting posture, if the other party uses the fighting qi, the strength will definitely double, even if he eats that strong pill in hand-to-hand combat, he will definitely not be the opponent of the other party, although he is a mage, but he is not Gandalf.

"Die!" The assassin on the opposite side shouted, and threw the dagger in his hand hard, the sharp tip of the knife was directly aimed at Claire's head, and then his body quickly pulled the distance between Claire and Claire, he learned from the intelligence that the target also had a magic weapon for long-range attacks in his hand, so he had to get close so that the other party could not use it.

Claire stood without the slightest hint of dodging, her mouth snapping a string of obscure incantations.

"Wind Shield!"

A transparent mysterious shield appeared in front of Claire, blocking the dagger and making a crisp sound as it fell to the ground.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Assassin's eyes, but he quickly pulled another dagger out of his bosom and leaped high to stab at Claire.

"Wind Wall!"

With a wave of Claire's hand, a transparent and manic wall of wind appeared in front of her, and with a gentle push of her hand, the wall of wind rushed out quickly, sending the assassin who was still in the air flying out and slamming into the wall.

Claire moved her wrist, she is also an intermediate magician, and it is almost the same to come to a silver-level assassin, what does it mean to send a bronze-level assassin to assassinate herself, look down on yourself?

"Hmm!" The assassin snorted as he felt the pain coming from behind him, and stood up with the pain.

"Wind Blade!"

Another sound of breaking wind came, and the next second he felt a sharp pain in his right wrist, and he subconsciously shook the dagger in his hand and flew out.

"Stop! I am willing to surrender. The Assassin begged for mercy, but his left hand reached behind his back, trying to strike a fatal blow at Claire while she let her guard down.

Claire did pause in his movements, and the assassin was overjoyed, and sure enough, it worked again, he had used this method to kill a lot of people before.

But the next second, Claire said: "I'm sorry, I've never accepted the surrender of others, especially the surrender of someone like you who still has the strength to fight back." ”

The corner of the assassin's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly looked up at Claire, who was less than ten meters away from him, could such a child really say such a thing.

Claire looked at each other and gave a friendly smile back, "Ground stabbing technique!" ”

"Sting!"

Sharp spikes pierced the Assassin's feet horizontally and vertically, blurring the flesh and blood, and blood continued to flow from his legs down the trouser legs to the floor, and the Assassin, who had managed to get up, fell to his knees.

"Hurricane!"

"Wait a minute...... the assassin said weakly, holding out his hand to Claire to stop him.

But Claire's magic had already condensed, and she slapped the void, and a hurricane immediately appeared on the opposite side, sweeping the kneeling assassin into the air, and then it seemed that there was an inexplicable force that slammed him from mid-air to the wall on the left.

"Smack!"

The Assassin fell to the ground, and by this time he was no longer human, but barely alive.

Seeing that the other party didn't even have the ability to move, Claire slowly walked over and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear the wind just now, you continue." ”

The assassin almost died in anger without turning his back on his back, "Let me go, and I'll tell you who is behind the scenes." ”

"Huh!" Claire was a little surprised, "According to the rules of your assassin industry, shouldn't the customer's information be more important than your own life?" ”

"Ahem, I don't have an organization, so it's okay if I leak it." The Assassin's weak way.

When the political officer Frank was looking for someone, he didn't look for an organized and famous assassin, otherwise, if he assassinated a viscount like Claire, even if the territory was defeated to such a point, it would take three thousand gold coins to start.

At this time, Reagan's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Young Master! Are you okay! Claire's battle with the other party was long, but it didn't last more than a minute, so Reagan wasn't too late to come.

The door was pushed open by Reagan, and after seeing the bedroom that had become a "utility room" inside, Reagan's heart almost didn't jump out, but fortunately, he soon saw the figure of the young master still standing, and the person who fell to the ground was an unknown person, and Reagan's hanging heart was relaxed.

But then there was a period of fear that his young master, the heir of the Griffin family, was assassinated in his own viscount mansion, and the people behind this must accept the cruelest punishment in the world!

"I'm fine." Claire replied.

The Assassin who fell to the ground continued to plead with Claire, "Really, as long as you let me go, I will confess to the person who instructed me." ”

Claire smiled directly: "Even if you don't say it, I know who did it." ”

The assassin froze for a moment, "So what about ......"

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out in the room!

Blood splattered Claire, and then Claire walked to the window and fired five shots at the sky with her pistol!

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

After firing the shot, Claire turned around, the blue moonlight just sprinkled on his body, which formed a clear contrast with the blood marks on his body, especially the smile on his face with the blood that had not been wiped away, which brought a great visual impact.

Reagan was stunned, he had never seen such an imposing young master.

"Reagan......" Claire shouted, and Reagan came to his senses.

"Young Master!"

"Go and issue a proclamation: I was assassinated by the Assassins at night, and I was not harmed, but the Assassins escaped, and I hope that the people of Nafu will be vigilant."

Reagan glanced at the corpses of the assassins who were dead on the ground, and didn't ask too much, and directly responded: "Yes, young master!" ”

Claire waved her hand, "There's nothing else to do, let's go back and rest." ”

"Yes! Master! "Reagan was a qualified housekeeper who knew when to speak and when to shut up.

After Reagan stepped back, Claire reached out and touched her cheek, took the blood on her hand and rubbed it in front of her eyes, and then looked out the window at Naf.

muttered: "I wanted to take my time, but I didn't expect me to be wrong, you are more anxious than me, since you are so not afraid of death, then come." ”