Chapter Eighty-Six: Fleeing the Road

Seeing that the knights under Lord Lucius are so neat, his own strength must not be weak. Since ancient times, if a real army wants to gain support, it must have the strength to match it, and from the perspective of leading the knights, he should at least be a strong man who has reached the silver rank.

It was such a strong man who was shot through the head by El with an arrow, which was a ridiculous joke for both the killer and the victim. It wasn't because Elle was too strong, he just shot an arrow tentatively, wanting to see the guy's reaction, and he didn't even use the power of the runes.

It's not because Lucius is too weak, the time just now was not acting, but a real assassination, but he dodged it with ease, not only did not panic, but took the opportunity to make a speech, and it seemed that he did have enough confidence in his own strength.

But he couldn't see the arrow shot by El at all, so naturally he didn't have any defense, even if he was an invincible strongman, it was impossible to be vigilant at any time, let alone an attack that he couldn't detect, so he died inexplicably.

It was clear that Lord Lucius was an important figure, and it was clear from the onlookers' conversations that he was going to ask the unwitting council for power in the city. If you sneak behind his buttocks, you may be able to see the story develop further, and you may be able to get clues about the King of Thieves.

However, El was not interested in the clues of the King of Thieves, and although the crowds of onlookers around him made it difficult to breathe in the crowd, he knew that none of this really existed. In order to prove the judgment in his heart, in addition to the mental connection of Xiao Langa, he needs to break the current deadlock.

Killing Lucius is a very effective method, once this person dies, all the plots that will follow will definitely come to an abrupt end, and of course the written script must be overturned and restarted, and these reactions will leave clues behind the manipulators behind the world.

El soon got the answer he wanted, and the answer turned out to be even more dangerous than he had imagined.

There was an eerie silence all around, and the onlookers were all glazed over, not panicking or rioting, as if they had become uncontrolled puppets in an instant, and the knights assembled on the road also did nothing, as if they had only received an order to stop, but they did not notice the mysterious death of their commander.

Only the Grand Knight Peter hugged Lucius's body tightly, with a sad expression on his face, and shouted Lucius's name while crying, as if he could not accept such a cruel reality. However, no matter how real his acting skills are, with the strange quiet atmosphere around him, he also seems to be full of ironic joy.

El suddenly felt something, and subconsciously took two steps back, and found that the two civilians standing beside him just now were staring at him with strange eyes. Seeing their unusual reactions, El knew that he had caught the attention of the manipulators behind this world.

Among the two strange-looking civilians, there was a young man dressed in an apprentice's costume whose face suddenly distorted, and his whole body became as soft as mud like a molten candle. Under El's horrified gaze, the young man swayed from side to side in a motion that defied the laws of common sense, and then lunged at him.

El subconsciously wanted to kick him away, but when he took a closer look, he immediately turned around and ran away without saying a word. In the blink of an eye, the young man had already turned into the phantom he had ever seen, and stabbed himself with a blood-red blade in his hand.

The speed of the phantom was very fast, but the movement was a little stiff, probably not used to this body, and when he slashed over, El had already scurried up to the roof of the building behind him in three or two steps. He was not afraid of the phantom, but of the weapon in his hand. Just now, he saw with his own eyes that the weapon cut through the space directly, and Lolana was so frightened that her eyes widened. He really didn't want to be stabbed if it wasn't necessary.

Between the lightning and the fire, El had already made a judgment in his heart, the fear of human beings came from the unknown, as long as he knew that it was this phantom behind the scenes, his heart had already let go of half of it. No matter how the world came to be, as long as there is no understanding beyond the conventional sense, Lolana will definitely find a way to solve it. In this regard, he has always repaid his unconditional trust in the eldest lady.

The wind was howling behind him, and without looking back, he knew that the phantom had caught up, and El quickened his pace, his legs slightly bent and jumped up, drawing a simple arc in mid-air, and falling to the roof of the house at the other end of the street. Perhaps to increase the authenticity, the rules of order in this world have not been suppressed, and El can also exert his full strength without scruples.

Even in this world, the body of the phantom is still in a state of phase, and he doesn't have to jump up and down if he wants to move, he can escape gravity with a single thought, levitate into mid-air and slide over. However, because of this, his movement also lost its explosiveness, and he watched El disappear into the endless block buildings like a rabbit in a few ups and downs.

Observing the direction of the inner city from a high vantage point as he fled, El ran towards his estimated target. He had gained a lot of experience in fighting the obsidian puppets when he was fighting the obsidian puppets, and compared to the invulnerable monster, the phantom who was chasing him now was far from being able to deal with El's full strength. Aside from the weapon in his hand, his own strength had obviously not yet reached the silver level.

Such a frustrated monster is holding a mysterious weapon with such power in his hand, as if he is deliberately showing off. El was not without a crooked thought, but it quickly occurred to him that these bandits in the brown hills were definitely more professional than he was in this regard. If they haven't grabbed it for a thousand years, there must be something unknown in it. Before he understood the situation, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"You coward...... You don't know what you're missing...... That's the key, the key to open the door to the treasure......"

El stopped abruptly and nearly crashed into a pedestrian in the alley. Just as he was mentally pondering the blood-red blade, the familiar voice sounded in his ears again, this time the voice was exceptionally clear, as if someone whispered close to his ear, startling him a lot.

"I've never had auditory hallucinations, and if you're trying to pretend to be a ghost, you're looking for the wrong person. A dark blue glow in El's eyes lit up, and he cautiously scanned the movement around him as he whispered to himself. What made him jealous was that he couldn't find the source of this voice anyway, even if he asked Xiao Langa to use his psychic ability to scout secretly, he still didn't get half a point, that voice really seemed to appear out of thin air, and only he could hear it.

El only hesitated for a moment, and the eyes of the passer-by who was almost bumped into by him suddenly became weird, and seeing that his body began to shake abnormally, El rolled his eyes, turned around and ran. He had just rushed out less than twenty meters away when a strange wind whistled behind him.

Perhaps the damage he caused was too great, and the phantom still did not give up, and after losing his trace, he even borrowed the body of another passer-by to chase him down. Looking at this situation, it seems that all the residents of the city are under his control, and at the same time, he can also use the sight of ordinary people to monitor the whole city, and then change his body at will.

It was a frustrating thing, and although El quickly observed his movement patterns, he didn't know anything about the principle of this ability, and he could only spread his legs and hug his head when the phantom chased him.

"Coward, coward, but a shadow! snatch the key from him!"

"You're not a coward, you're a fart besides chattering! There's a kind of robbing yourself!" El scolded back, not knowing if the owner of the voice could hear it. He rubbed his palms together and summoned a growth rune and slapped it on his legs, his legs speeding up suddenly. Seeing that there was already a dead end ahead, he jumped up and kicked on the left and right walls, catapulting himself into the air with recoil, and jumped over the fence with a forward roll.

On the other side of the fence was a sizable shop, and from the back window, you could see that the guys in the shop were still working dutifully, seemingly unaffected by Lucius' death. El secretly scolded a bad word, there are many people here, and if you are not careful, you will be discovered. He wanted to climb over the wall again, but he was afraid of being caught by the phantom chasing behind him. This city doesn't know what the purpose is, and all the buildings, regardless of the cheap, are built with rocks, and trying to hit the wall to open the way is tantamount to getting along with your own bones.

El's mind was racing around his plans to run away when the door of a warehouse in the courtyard suddenly opened with a strange creak. He secretly screamed in his heart, and was about to turn around, when suddenly he saw a familiar face.

There was no time to think about it, El nodded, put his finger to his mouth and made a silent motion, and then jumped into the warehouse. The dilapidated wooden door slammed shut quickly behind him, and after only a few seconds, a strange wind was heard howling in the courtyard, and the shadows that followed flew through the sky without pause.

"Why did you provoke this?" Lolana leaned on the crack in the door, watching the phantom leave, and after a long time she turned around, let out a sigh of relief, and grumbled angrily as El watched.

"That's a long story...... I want to ask you why you're hiding here?" El lay down on the straw pile, stretched, and finally regained his strength. Although the phantom looked stunned and seemed to have some flaws in his intelligence, his own strange abilities really frightened El a lot.

At the beginning, he wanted to make a little big noise, and one of the purposes was also to make Lolana notice the commotion here, so as to meet him as soon as possible, but he didn't expect this eldest lady to hide in such a place, if it wasn't for the accident and bumped in, I don't know how much unjust effort it would take.

"If you want to hide, of course, you should choose the place you know best. Lolana pulled down the hood on her head, sat down next to El, and said with a smile: "Don't you think this place is very similar to my home?" (go read om) (Jiangsu.com)