Chapter Twenty-Three: The Good Assassin
According to Chasi, although the rest of the people chose to enter human society, the dwarven ancestors of the clan had too deep-rooted and long-term indoctrination of the impression of human cunning and insidiousness, so that they did not dare to enter the overpopulated imperial capital, and only dared to choose some marginal cities as a place to settle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chasi said mysteriously: "Actually, there are also some people from the elven race who have come to human society. ”
Chris raised an eyebrow!
Elves!
Although they are not hostile to humans most of the time, before they retreat to distant lands, humans are full of greed for elves.
There are no ugly people in the elves!
Not a single one!
They are the darlings of nature, the grace of the Creator, born with grace and beauty, but when they coexist with humans, these become the causes of their prey.
The human aristocracy was proud to have an elven concubine, so the hunting and selling of elves appeared from time to time, in fact, until the war of the undead and before the orcs were expelled, the conflict between elves and humans never stopped.
The peace-loving, nature-loving spirits were actually forced away by humans.
They are not a hostile race!
They are prey!
Until now, most people still think so!
Can you imagine what would happen if an elf appeared in human society?
Enemies in sight!
Chris said lightly: "They must have other purposes for mixing into human society!"
Chasi laughed and said: "I don't understand, it won't be to spy on human intelligence and prepare to counterattack the human empire." ”
Chris laughed too.
When Chris returned from practicing magic in the woods, it was already eleven o'clock at night, and in a world without computers, televisions, or the Internet, the only thing that could pass the time was magic and the bone-removing technique that came here with him.
He returned to his room, where Kacuri had fallen asleep and was quiet.
He meditated in the dark as he slowly walked into the second-floor bedroom.
Someone under the bed!
This was Chris's first reaction when he walked into the room.
With the further in-depth practice of meditation, Chris has been able to further condense his spiritual power, and when he uses it in meditation, the effect is that he can more clearly discover the hidden person, and can more clearly distinguish the gender of the person who comes and the more obvious characteristics of the body.
Under the shroud of spiritual power, the person was lying on his stomach, his whole body was relaxed, there was no weapon in his hand, his right hand was closed at his side, and his left hand was placed under his chest and abdomen, his qi system was constricted, and he was motionless.
This posture is clearly ready to storm at any moment.
He's an experienced guy!
And it seems that it has been squatting for a long time!
It's just that I don't know who it is, do I have enemies, Chris thought about it carefully.
Probably not!
He walked over to the bed, deliberately took off his shirt slowly, and gently rested it on the bed frame.
The person under the bed was very patient, still not moving, and even the breath remained the same.
Chris bent down again to take off his shoes and threw them at the man's head, with a "bang".
The man didn't move!
Then he took off the other shoe and threw it into the man's face, and it was straight again.
With a deliberate effort, Chris placed the cuff of his shoe squarely over the man's face, and then heard the sound of it falling.
It's not small!
The man trembled slightly, his breath temporarily disturbed, but he immediately pressed it down.
I'm!
Chris chuckled, then slowly took off his outer pants and lay down on the bed, tossing and turning slightly, and soon there was an even sound of breathing.
It was nearly ten minutes before the man moved slightly.
Then, very gently and slowly, move outward.
Chris also "watched" that the man slowly drew the dagger from his waist.
Looks like I'm going to make a few openings on myself!
The man slowly got up from the ground, carefully walked to the bed, to Chris's head, and raised the dagger in his hand.
After a moment's hesitation, he gently moved to Chris's leg and raised the dagger again.
Although he was angry, he didn't plan to kill himself!
A good assassin!
It seems that the man has made up his mind, and the dagger in his hand compares slightly, and he thrust it down!
Chris's body rolled in an instant, approached the man's body, reached out, grabbed his arm holding the dagger, and at the same time hit his left shoulder under his armpit, and then his right hand was raised upward, and his left elbow hit the man's abdomen hard, the man snorted in pain, and naturally bent down, at this time, Chris's body curled up rapidly, and when he unfolded again, he had grasped the man's right arm and twisted it behind him, and his left elbow hit his waist at the same time.
With a "bang", the man bent down and involuntarily straightened up, letting out a coquettish cry.
It's a woman!?
Chris's hand did not pause, and his left hand struck at his wrist, and both hands were used at the same time, and the woman could no longer hold the dagger, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Then with the thumb, index and middle fingers of her right hand, pinch both sides of her right elbow, thumb out, index finger inside, pinch the bone seam, pull down hard while holding her forearm with her left hand and grab it upward-"click"
Then there was the screams of the women.
Chris let go of her hand, and she fell limply to the ground, her nose still humming.