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Curt was on guard in shock and adjusted his mental state to the peak. He didn't know who the person who came, but he could only be sure that the other party was by no means easy. Judging by the strength of the magical aura, the comer carries a magical item that is so powerful that it has never been seen before. Curt even suspected that the other party had a legendary artifact.

The blazing magic light came from afar, but the footsteps suddenly disappeared. It seems that the guest is good at silent action, or it may be blessed with some kind of spell. Curt confronts the comer, and can see them until the arcane vision is turned off. In the clear moonlight, a half-elf stopped ten paces away from Curt.

At the moment when he saw the other party's face clearly, Curt was stunned for a moment. Qianfa City was a mixed place, so he had seen a lot of different races. But the person in front of him is a type that Curt has never seen before. In addition to the pointed ears, high forehead, and slender body of the ordinary half-elf, the other party also has rare gray-black skin, as well as eyes that glow red.

Curt couldn't believe that he had met a half-dark elf. You know, the dark elves are a cunning and cruel underground race, arrogant and extremely xenophobic. Moreover, the status of female dark elves is much higher than that of male dark elves, and they rule the underworld with the support of Rose, the spider god.

In the most accidental circumstances, the absurd female dark elf will marry the handsome human male**. But afterwards they will definitely kill their partners and use contraception. Just in case, even if the female dark elf gets pregnant and gives birth to a child, the child will become a living sacrifice to the queen of the spider god. That's why for thousands of years, almost no one has seen a half-dark elf.

But in front of Curt, a half-dark elf was really alive. He wears a tight-fitting leather jacket that outlines his muscular muscles. The leather cloak is covered with a gray cloak of unknown texture, and a sword hangs on each side of the waist.

Curt wondered if if he would send the news to the Dark Elf city underground, if thousands of Dark Elves would rush to the ground and frantically chop up the Half-Dark Elves. The mere fact that the Half-Dark Elves are alive is a great insult to all the Dark Elves.

"Good evening, Mr. Curt. ”

Just as Curt was thinking, the half-dark elf spoke. His voice was deep, with the softness of the elves. The words of the half-dark elf made Curt vigilant, he did not remember meeting each other, exchanging names with guò. At the same time, the half-dark elf ignored Curt, who was tense and just calmly continued:

"My name is Adios, and I come from the distant Endless Sea. We have a mutual friend, the Assassin of the Hidden Blades, Quentin. I need some work to get done near the City of a Thousand Laws, and Quentin tells me that I can ask you for help. ”

"I see...... Welcome, Adios. It's been hard work from afar, so let's find a place to sit down and talk. ”

Curt replied politely, secretly relieved. Quentin is a companion of the elf Fretia who once came to the city of a thousand laws to find the trafficked child. He made a good impression on Curt, a slick and powerful thief. Curt and Quentin worked very happily together, and they were comrades who fought side by side.

So under the leadership of Curt, Adios came to the molten iron pit. He walked into the stone house, and when he glanced at Hoffman, who was drunk and unconscious, and was sleeping soundly, he unbuttoned his cloak and sat down by the fire. Curt poured a cup of hot tea for Adios, and then asked with some confusion:

"By the way, how did you find me and recognize me? I shouldn't be that famous, right?"

"Haha, Quentin has a portrait of you. In addition, the Hidden Blade Assassins are good at finding people, and as long as they have seen you, they can determine your location at any time. ”

Adios smiled and explained nonchalantly. Curt frowned and thought about it for a few seconds, then said as if it were funny:

"So, are you also a member of the Hidden Blade, Adios?"

"That's right. I 'inherited' your information from Quentin. It may be strange to say that...... In short, the members of Hidden Blade can share information more effectively with each other than ordinary verbal communication, and you can understand it this way. ”

Adios Ang drank the tea dry, and added:

"I understand that you have your own difficulties, so I will not make unreasonable demands. I'd be grateful if you could bring me into the City of a Thousand Laws and introduce me to the local Thieves' Guild. ”

"No problem, it's a trivial matter. ”

Ke Ting nodded, relieved. Originally, he was worried that he would encounter too difficult requests, but now it seems that he is too worried. However, Curt is still wary and has no intention of getting too close to Adios. After all, it's a crucial moment for Jason and Evra to eat dog, and the timing of Adios' appearance is too coincidental. Curt is not afraid to speculate on strangers with the greatest malice, and only begs not to be sparse and fall short.

After a night's rest, early the next morning, Curt took Adios into the city of a thousand laws. In the docklands, Curt handed Adios over to Apprentice Four. Because Apprentice No. 4 has been trained in the Thieves' Guild for a while, and he has a gentle temper and is very patient, enough to be competent in the job of ushering people.

After seeing Adios leave, Curt breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well that Adios was a character who was not easy to mess with and didn't want to get entangled with the other party at all. Due to Adios' rare lineage and the fact that he carries powerful magical items, Curt is not worried that Adios will be a spy. He only cared about the purpose of Adios' visit to the Thousand Laws City - who would have enough to eat and run all the way across the tundra without a proper reason?

"It would be nice if you could make a big deal. ”

Curt muttered to himself. In his opinion, it would be a good thing if Adios could stir up trouble and chaos in the Thousand Laws City. Jason's rivalry with Evra has become more acute lately, to the point of saber rattling. At this time, if someone makes a fuss, Jason and Evra are likely to get into trouble and start a full-scale war.

Just as Curt was pondering, a dull explosion rang out. He looked back in amazement to see billowing black smoke rising from a distance. That was the direction of the Mercenary Guild, and it seemed that Evra finally couldn't help but make a move. This was very reassuring to Curt, and he waited patiently for many days until it was finally time to harvest.

Meanwhile, Evra's eldest son, Miller, is wreaking havoc. A while ago, he came to the Mercenary Guild to look for trouble, but was unexpectedly ambushed by Jason. As a result, Miller was caught by Jason's own hands, and in addition to being severely humiliated, he was sent to the trial hall and locked up for a few days.

Miller was furious about this, and he considered himself an aristocrat who valued honor above life. Not to mention that Evra was also furious, scolding Miller, who had lost the face of the family, to the point of blood.

So without thinking, Miller devised a plan of revenge and bought a bunch of dangerous magical items from the black market. Today he carries with him a dozen explosive potions, and two fireball staffs. With enough time, Miller can turn the entire Mercenary Guild building into ruins.

Miller wreaks havoc, cursing at Jason while shooting fireballs and throwing explosive potions. There weren't even anyone nearby to watch the excitement, they weren't like Miller, who was blessed with protective spells. Because of Miller's status, some people who have the power to stop him also avoid him. So when a dark shadow appeared silently, there were no witnesses around.

It was Lan Kate, who stood leisurely in the flames, not even the corners of his clothes were scorched. Blue Kate looked at Miller's back and smiled mockingly. He tilted his head slightly, as if sensing something. Then Lan Kate reached out reservedly and pointed at Miller. The pure magic power immediately broke through the air and hit Miller's body.

In an instant, the protective spell Miller had blessed for himself dissipated without a trace. At the same time, strange magic fluctuations surged and spread throughout his body. All of the explosive potions that Miller had with him began to boil, emitting a large number of bubbles. The cap was then lifted, and the spray of potion quickly soaked Miller's clothes.

Miller shuddered in astonishment, he knew exactly what was going to happen in the next second. Lankate quietly stepped back and penetrated the wall without hindrance. Almost at the same moment, a portal opened nearby, and Evra stepped out of it. He looked at Miller, who had turned his head, and saw the horror and horror in the other's eyes. Miller stiffly stretched his arms and said with a crying voice:

"Daddy......"

Before Evra could do anything, the flames engulfed Miller. The hurricane from the explosion swept in all directions, destroying the walls of the Mercenary Guild's grounds. Evra stood there blankly, without any expression on his face. Miller's severed limbs and flesh debris came to his face, hitting Evra and bouncing off. Evra stood silent, not moving until the smoke cleared.

It is well known that resurrection can only resurrect people who are physically intact and who have just died. A death like Miller's is probably something that only the legendary wishing technique can hope to be saved. However, Evra didn't know anything about wishing, as it was a level 9 spell and involved a huge risk to use. So Evra couldn't expect Ioham to take the risk and try to resurrect Miller. He felt helpless like never before, and nearly collapsed in a flurry of vertigo.

Immediately afterward, a furious love surged up, injecting power into Evra's heart. He stood still suddenly, as if he had changed from a withered grass swaying in the wind and rain to a giant tree that could not be helped by rain and lightning. Evra moved her bruised hand and pulled a miserable white bone staff from his waist pocket. He completed a slow but precise motion, then opened a portal and walked in without looking back.