Hearing Ronald's reminder, Annina, as a thief, quickly became vigilant. She pretended to be very casual, glanced around, and soon noticed that there seemed to be several suspicious figures near her house.

But, I'm a thief......

There was a burst of heat on her face.

As a thief, she still needs to be reminded by others, which makes her very embarrassed. But soon, she regained her senses, followed Ronald and them quietly, and quietly turned into the side alley.

As soon as he entered the alley, a melancholy appeared on Ronald's resolute face: "It seems to be coming for you." ”

Bruno also lowered his voice: "It's good they didn't notice us. ”

"I saw at least six suspicious figures. Ronald stuck out his head and glanced at Reinham again: "What should I do?"

Bruno thought for a moment, "Annie, you hurry up and inform the city guards. After all, this is the territory of Falken, and even if it is really the people of the church, they don't dare to make trouble here. ”

Anina nodded, and made a long detour down the alley. And Ronald and they, who have secretly drawn their weapons, are ready to fight at any time. From time to time, the two of them poked their heads out and quietly observed the movements around the shop.

After a quarter of an hour, Ronald suddenly looked nervous: "It's not good, they plan to go in." ”

Bruno quickly looked to see that in the dim moonlight, four cloaked assassins were gathering in front of the shop. Catching a glimpse of the cross frame on the hilt of the sword, Bruno's expression became extremely serious: "I'll go to the back door, you look this way!"

Without waiting for Ronald to answer, he bowed down, covered the felt hat on his head, and hurried in the direction of the back door. Ronald saw that at the moment of running, a small knife with a cold glow appeared on the blonde's right hand.

Two pedestrians walked down the avenue, and as the distance increased, they seemed to sense something. They glanced at each other, then changed direction in a panic and prepared to leave. But suddenly two shadows appeared in the darkness, covered their mouths, and twisted them with force. Watching the assassins drag the bodies of pedestrians into the alley, Ronald's brows furrowed even more.

There seemed to be two or three more ambushes on the roof......

Just as he was concentrating on his guard, the four swordsmen at the door of the shop glanced at each other, then gently pushed the door open, and then deftly rushed in.

Seeing that it was not good, Ronald didn't care so much, and hurriedly rushed to the store with his sword.

The captain, who was commanding not far away, saw a figure suddenly emerge from the alley, and he was rushing towards the store quickly with a sword. But judging by the appearance of this black-haired young man, he is not on the church's wanted list.

It seemed to be a new accomplice, and the captain coldly gestured to his subordinates.

The two swordsmen behind the captain immediately rushed out of the alley, intending to intercept Ronald. Ronald kept walking, and with that momentum, he raised his sword in both hands and slashed down.

Bite!

The two swords intersected, splashing a spark.

The black curls that were resisting Ronald head-on were forced back by Ronald's sword momentum. Ronald wanted to continue to attack, but the big man who arrived later resisted Ronald's sudden slash in time.

While!

These two crisp cries of weapons cut off the captain's sneak attack plan, and also closed the surrounding doors in fright.

Click, click!

Ronald caught a glimpse of several shops that had not yet closed, and the doors were suddenly closed, and the candles were blown out at the same time. Under the dim moonlight, only a few street lamps not far away remained, glowing with dim light.

Shh

He snorted coldly and focused his attention on the two swordsmen. Through the two strokes just now, he also roughly understood the strength of these two people, the black curly hair is known for its agility, and the big man has a lot of strength, but he is not his opponent. However, it is not so easy to kill them in one fell swoop. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to use magic techniques, and instead chose to delay tactics. As he fought, he ran into the store, trying to join Christine and them.

Just wait for the city guards to come, the police station is not far from here, and it will take a quarter of an hour at most.

Bang!

A large fireball shattered the wooden door of the shop, and the charred black wood with flames crackled and splashed on the ground. Then, the four swordsmen who had tried to sneak attack before came out, although they were not injured, but they were all gray and dirty, and they looked very embarrassed.

Seeing Christine appear, a burst of white light quickly erupted from the captain's body, and he immediately rushed over with the rest of his subordinates. Seeing that they were all rushing to the store, Ronald, who was fighting with the two swordsmen, didn't care about continuing to entangle, so he rushed to the door of the store, intending to guard the door. The four swordsmen who were forced out by the fireball also had a milky white light on their bodies, ready to attack again.

Yes!

There was a wail from the rooftop.

Then, a body that was still struggling and writhing fell from the roof. There was a thud, and before the swordsman could get up, he was struck by a white flash of light from Christine's staff.

Ronald caught a glimpse of the corpse's chest armor blasting out a dent three or five centimeters deep under the power of magic.

And Bruno, who was holding a knife, appeared on the roof: "Well done, Kerry!"

"Lemon, surround him!Elfie, keep pestering that brunette boy!Others, follow me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the captain slashed at Ronald with a half-moon slash, blocking his path.

This snow-bright half-moon slash, straight down from above, brought out a swift wind sound, as if it was about to cut the air open.

Seeing the dazzling white light on the cross sword, Ronald didn't dare to be careless and decided to choose to dodge. After being forced to take a step back by the fierce attack, he still wanted to fight back, but the captain was only a false move, and immediately after the blow, he led his subordinates to rush into the store. Then the black curly hair and the big man who came over tacitly took over the captain's position and began to attack left and right alternately.

After receiving the captain's order, the three people on the roof no longer hid, and one of them provoked a prayer spell and rushed towards Bruno with the remaining two swordsmen.

There was a clatter, and there was a sharp sound of trampling bricks on the roof.

Bite!

Ronald raised his sword and steadily blocked the big man's heavy slash. This is followed by a side kick that pushes back the black curls who are trying to pinch them.

One died, three on the roof, six went in, and I have two here. Of the eleven who were alive, four were inspired by prayer...... Now they've all stormed the store, and it's clear that the main target is Kerry. No, I've got to go in and help!

Thinking about this, Ronald's body movements couldn't help but slow down for a moment.

When the opportunity came, the big man immediately quietly glanced at the black curly, and the two tacitly launched an attack at the same time. The big man rushed straight with his sword with brute force, while the black curly followed behind, and as he ran, he also held the cross sword and made a stabbing stance. They plan to use the big man's momentum to force Ronald to choose to dodge sideways, and then the black curls perform a second thrust to make the enemy unavoidable.

But at this moment, Ronald has decided not to stay anymore.

Faced with the approaching tip of the sword, he did not act as they expected. With the surge of magical power, Ronald's steel longsword began to glow with blue brilliance. He held the sword in both hands, learning how Snow Bear had dealt with him at that time, and slashed at the blade with a precise diagonal blow, swinging the tip of the big man's sword away.

Bite!

The big man felt that his hands were a little numb!

And the black curly hair that followed closely behind couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw his companion, who was known for brute strength, actually being attacked head-on by the enemy.

Ronald clung to the gap between breaths. The weapon that was still diagonally upward, under the flexible control of the master, suddenly retracted the upward sweeping sword momentum, and suddenly shrank a little. He accelerated with Ronald's feet and leaned forward at the same time. The retracted half-tip of the sword, under Ronald's accelerated thrust, went straight to the abdomen of the big man.

The chain mail inside the big man's cloak was stabbed with a blush from Ronald's spikes, and he staggered back a few steps with an incredulous look.

"Ahh

Ronald narrowed his eyes, drew his sword back and slashed to the right.

While!

Shining sparkling dots.

Before the black curls could change their moves, they were hit by Ronald shoulder-to-shoulder, and his steps were unsteady, and he staggered back several steps.

Finished......

It was the last thought in his head.

Ronald turned and swung a whirling slash that slashed a diagonal oval through the air, slicing the black-curly chainmail from the bottom to the top. After snorting, a large area of white was revealed under the drooping armor, and a deep blush suddenly oozed from his chest. Under the effect of the ice magic, a cyan frost mark appeared on the wound of the black curly hair.

Laugh at!

Blood is spurring.

Bang!

At the same time, the big man also fell hard. A puddle of blood-colored viscosity flowed down the warm body, glowing in the dim streetlights, encroaching on most of the surrounding stone brick floor.

Bang, smack.

Before Ronald could come to his rescue, there was a loud noise in the room, along with the wails of the swordsmen. Then, scarlet pieces of flesh splattered out of the store's door, and the speed of the splash was as fast as a fierce horse's galloping. He frowned, and quickly dodged sideways over the splattered fragments.

After a crackling sound, even the opposite shop four meters away was covered with erosive meat foam, and even left a few small pits. The flesh foam slid down the wall, bringing out a dense blood-colored trajectory, which was disgusting and terrifying to look at, and made Ronald a little sick to his stomach.

Sou.

A white light, Christine suddenly appeared on the street.

In the room, there were several flashes of white light.

Ignoring the discomfort in his stomach, Ronald quickly rushed to Christine's side: "Are you okay?"

Christine shook her head, followed by a flat wooden staff, and muttered a few words. The next moment, a beam of white magic arrows as thick as an arm shot out from the short wooden staff, aiming straight at the interior of the shop.