Chapter 47: Wet Work
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There are some things in that chapter yesterday that really didn't work, so I went through it again, and I hope you can revisit it......
Edward was stunned for a moment. (To read the latest chapter of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network) smiled a little relieved, but the next moment, but he was stunned.
The reason for the stunned was because he noticed that everyone around him became beautiful in an instant, but he was the only one.
However, when his thoughts turned, he felt that this was not strange, in fact, he had not changed his clothes and bathed for two or three days, if it wasn't for the 0 ring spell he had learned before, which could be used to tidy up the appearance of his clothes, and everyone was wearing similar robes, I am afraid that no one would want to sit next to him now.
And the last pause was because his conjecture was not so correct - when all the girls had found their place, another slender shadow was belated, she curled out of the shadow of the lady, the only pause, then walked to Edward's seat, under the soft blonde hair, delicate facial features and white porcelain skin, constituted a face like a work of art, when smiling, the kind of youth and shyness revealed in the watery eyes, can simply lure all the males, hidden deep in the heart of the **.
"I'm just giving these little children a little piece of advice, Lady Veronza. ”
The scene that happened in front of him made the young nobleman who spoke provocatively frown, nodded calmly, but there was a deep doubt in his eyes-as a regular visitor, he knew that although the beautiful woman in front of him was the owner of this room, she usually did not appear in this hall lightly. Could it be that among the little guys with apprentice badges in front of them, there are some big people with high backgrounds, even with their own family backgrounds, they can't settle it lightly?
Otherwise, why would this lady have come here with such a large number of flowers?But what kind of aristocratic family would make this shopkeeper pay so much attention?
"Then it's great, we're all young people, and we must have a lot of things in common with each other, Master Clarin. But until then, we need to make up a little bit for the rude to the guests. ”
The woman who was honored as Madame smiled. Then he turned to the apprentices: "It seems that the subordinates have not arranged your places, so if you do not give up, Lord Vincent, please also move with the preparatory mages, we have prepared a little water and wine, I hope you will not mind the problems caused by our small negligence." Or maybe it affects your mood because of it. ”
What is this differential treatment?
Edward was completely stunned at this moment, he originally thought that it was just because of the family background of someone in the apprentice, but this woman called out his name, and it seemed that all the face was attributed to his head.
It was a puzzling surprise, no, a surprise. Did you recognize the wrong person? But ...... Could it be that there is a guy with a huge face, also named Vincent, and he looks exactly like himself?
"Oh my God...... Lord Edward, you, no, you are really surprised, you are already familiar with this place?"
In the laughter of a group of girls, I walked into a single room on the second floor of the lucky rabbit's feet. The little kid who claimed to know this well had already started shouting in a big way, with a look of horror and adoration: "Even Jasper, the owner of the golden pelican, has to give Madame some face here, but you can actually let Madame Veronza come, and you can also get free orders at Lucky Rabbit's Feet...... I apologize to you for my abrupt behavior just now, and I hope you don't get out of the way. ”
In fact, it wasn't just him, Edward had already become the center of attention of all the apprentices, and the eyes of the few young people staring at him were so bright that they seemed to kneel down in worship.
Edward tugged at the corners of his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, so he could only be depressed - could it be that this little ghost had only stepped into the door of this hotel for the first time today, and it was the first time he had met that beautiful mature woman?
No one will believe it when they say it.
The delicate porcelain face and watery eyes were enough to make the slightly drunken wine rise again, and the intimate movement of the arms raised, as if inadvertently brushing the two soft and wonderful touches, mixed with the miscellaneous doubts in his mind, made him a little stunned, and this stunned spirit, although it only lasted for a few breaths, was obviously still a little long-when he wanted to ask the other party in detail, but found that the figure of the beautiful lady had disappeared into the corridor at the end of the stairs.
The rest of the night was a bit lackluster, and the reopened feast didn't add much excitement.
Although there are more than a dozen beautiful flowers around, there is actually nothing to like to see...... After all, those little ghosts are actually half-drunk, and even if they are sober, they may not be able to really do anything with those innocent and lovely sisters, but these elf-like young ladies are obviously veterans here, and in less than an hourglass time, dozens of cups of juice sent all the apprentices except Edward and William to sleep- This gorgeous and sweet looking juice is mixed with a bottle of Sauver spirits that is far more mellow than those old wines, and the syrup of this special product of the Land of Ice and Snow has been concentrated by a secret method, even if it is mixed with several times the juice and ice cubes, it is enough to make these little imps drunk and unaware.
"Madame is just telling us to keep you entertained, but as for other things, we don't know very well. ”
The lady had not been seen since, and although Edward had the intention of asking the others why, he could not get an accurate answer from the dozen or so women, and he could not break into the building to find the person involved. I can only let the excitement and relaxation of the night pass like this......
Stacking the imps in a few wagons and sending them back to their respective mansions, he looked back at the small building, and finally gave up the idea of finding out.
“…… to the Academy of Magic. ”
Even the night breeze in the snowmelt season, in a city like Romanty, there is no such cold chill at all, blowing on the face, only a little bit of coolness, but it can't solve the dryness caused by alcohol, Edward shook his head, and found that he couldn't think of where he should go for a while, so he simply chose the most familiar place.
The carriage was just a hired carriage that he casually recruited, not luxurious and high-end, even if walking on the smooth stone road, it was inevitable to bumps, but fortunately the cushions on the seats were quite thick, wide in front and back, but narrow on the sides, and sitting on it, people would move with the slightest bumps, so the bumps became less easy to feel. But this sober person may not mind, but for Edward, who has gradually taken effect of alcohol, it aggravates the drowsiness in his head, although he wants to recall these strange things he has experienced today, but he can't concentrate, so he simply leans back and squints. Let the mind be reined, and there is no boundlessness.
What is the origin of that woman?
When he came to this unfamiliar place, the number of people who had contact with him was very limited, and there were even fewer people who had some contact with him...... But since the other party can say his name, then it must be the wrong person, I am afraid that it is a person related to those half-elves? It's just strange why she looks like she doesn't say anything, and she can have such a lot of influence in their organization? And how did they know that they were here? It must have been a temporary thing, right?
Could it be that something is watching again? Could it be the elven mage? Edward rubbed his forehead, but soon remembered that there were other ways to recognize a particular person in the world, and if the forces behind the little girl deliberately wanted to befriend him, then it was not very difficult to understand.
Well...... It seems that my feelings are really a little dull, otherwise it would have taken such a long time to go back?
“……!”
The shaking of the carriage gradually stalled as the horses neighed...... Edward's eyes snapped open!
The dizziness caused by alcohol in his mind was forcibly suppressed in an instant, making him more aware of the changes that were taking place around him...... Not substantively, but it caused a very heavy disturbance!
It was a change in the magic web, and it was amazingly large! Edward opened his eyes, and his vision was already fanned with a layer of brilliant green light...... The light seeped through the walls of the carriage. Fill the space in an instant!
Spell nullification enchantment!
Almost the moment the word flashed through his mind, he had leaned down, rolled over, and stuck to the wall under his seat. And there were already a few whispering sounds in my ears at this time! The sound was very thin, like the friction of two planks, but with this sound came four black shadows - each through the thin planks of the carriage, crossing and horizontally, and slashing down in succession! If Edward was still sitting there, then at least two holes would have been pierced in his chest, and his head was more likely divided into three or four lobes!
Ka
When the next sound sounded, the walls of the carriage had been completely cut, revealing the three hideous faces behind it, the small arm crossbow buzzed and bounced, and several arrows were nailed to all corners of the carriage!
But the next moment, the faces of the attackers peeking out of the hole changed in unison—there was a large hole in the wall of the carriage directly facing them, not wide, but large enough for a man to pass through, and the flat incision, like a big mouth, was silently mocking, and their scheming was in vain.
"Hell, he ran away!"
A figure dressed as a clerk in a gray short coat jumped out of the carriage, stretched out his hand and pulled out two daggers, and ran towards the back of the carriage, but as soon as he stepped out of the shadow of the carriage, a sharp blade raised a short wind sound, making his pupils shrink sharply!
In a short breath, his two thighs were cold, and the paralyzing stinging pain immediately cracked, although he bravely swung out the dagger, and then prepared to fight back, but the pain and weakness in his thighs made him fall to his knees with a bang!
Then the next moment, the two wounds on his legs that gushed blood like springs made him scream loudly.
Edward's dagger was not an ordinary commodity in this world, but a knock-off of a triangular military thorn. This weapon designed for killing people will not be stuck when piercing the human body, and the blood groove on the spine can make a small wound become a bleeding hard wound, even if it is just a light stab, it will be very troublesome to make people lose too much blood, especially the thighs are already rich in blood vessels, and the bloody scene alone is enough to grab people's hearts.
The screams pierced the silence of the night, and drew more shadows in the darkness - three figures rushed out of the shadows of the trees on the side of the road, met with the other two people in the carriage, and then fanned towards the figure who had just stood upright!
"Don't let him cast any more spells!"
One of the guys whispered, but the next moment, his eyes widened - the figure under the gray burqa held out a hand to them, and then in the next moment, countless silver-white lights lit up on the ground, gushing outward like a spring!
The light was dotted and white, and it looked extremely beautiful at first glance.
But then, all five of them screamed at the same time, the white light in their eyes was so strong that they couldn't see, and the sharp pain was as terrible as having their eyeballs removed!
Edward's eyebrows furrowed, and a glimmer of joy passed through his heart.
This is the Psionic Greasy Technique, an ability he just learned from that book - this Psionic Ability has an arcane art of the same name, but in comparison, the Greasy Psychic Ability is made by extracting astral oil from the astral plane with psychic power, which can not only make objects in the area slippery and unstable for creatures to stand, but also have the effect of making them stun with brilliance, so it is also known as Astral Radiance.
Only one of the five killers survived. But there are also tears!
At this moment, all the killers had cursed countless times in their hearts......
Wizards are not good at fighting and are suitable for showing their abilities from a distance. In a certain way, they are just ordinary people, as long as you can get close to them and use a surprise attack so that the other party has no time to recite the incantation. At best, there are only one or two force field walls to pay attention to - even for those low-level mages, a spell null enchantment is shrouded, and they don't need to think about any magic at all, they will be at the mercy of others like a woman who has stripped naked......
That's how it should be.
However, this so-called experience obviously had no effect on the young, mage-dressed man - not only did he dodge his own assassination through the carriage as if he had a prophetic prescience, but what was even more incredible was that he actually released a spell in the middle of the spell invalidity enchantment - the spell invalidation enchantment claimed to be able to restrain all spells below the four rings, that is, it should be a spell with the number of rings still on it. And he immediately asked the four of them to roll and crawl, and they didn't recite the incantation at all.
Could it be that this seemingly inconspicuous little ghost turned out to be a genius who had already obtained the qualification of a high-level mage? Is that bastard who offered a job crazy, let these few people deal with a real high-level mage? Those guys are not people, they are monsters!
But swearing, resentment, now is not the time......
Must have fled...... With a wail in his heart, the only guy who could barely see turned around without hesitation and ran towards the predetermined route!
It's a pity that as a killer, he doesn't know how strange the spiritual energy of the enchantment system is, and what a strange power the heart conveyor has.
It was a needle-like, subtle, silent power. But just like a thin needle piercing the heart, the damage to human ** is no less than a giant axe cut on the back.
The fleeing killer let out a high-pitched scream, like a wail before death. In an instant, the same howls of his four companions were suppressed together!
The power of the psychic jab is not just spiritual—in fact, it is simply to stir the brain with spiritual energy, as if it is kneading it with a hand, which is not only painful, but also damaging. Even though he wasn't unconscious, he was so vague that he felt like he was drunk, and then a hard object slammed into his chin and threw it to the ground neatly......
"Well, don't you step on the plate before you kill?"
Throwing a few punches at a few of the struggling guys with their eyes closed, and a few more blows from the ankle with a dagger, Edward's gaze swept over the guy dressed as a coachman—he was already the only conscious of them. With a flick of the three-edged dagger in his hand, Edward tore through the simple cloth on his shoulders and chest, and then let out a sneer: "It turns out that he is a full-time wet worker?
The killer dressed as a coachman had his eyes closed, but his body twitched.
The killer's work is called wet work, and the killer's guild is called a hall, which is a more professional name in this industry, and the person who uses this kind of title and speaks the first sentence without asking the principal, even if he is not a colleague who does this, is at least quite familiar with these things, and the other party's smooth and skillful movements are enough to make the killer's face show a trace of desperate fear.
He hesitated, didn't speak, but gritted his teeth fiercely!
But the enemy had apparently anticipated his actions, and before his teeth could add strength, a sharp pain in his jaw sent his screams into the air once more—with a muffled click, his jaw had been violently dislocated from its original position, the joints were dislocated, and the screams had changed tone, and the hand kept reaching into his mouth, pulling a small hook out of his mouth along with the string of things behind it.
"Don't worry, I know your rules...... Most of the guys in charge of enforcement don't know who is the one who pays for it. So, let's talk about something else......"
Looking at the black thing in the bead, the young hunter curled the corners of his mouth, revealing his glittering teeth - this guy looked professional, but he didn't use the hidden poison in the first place, such a person is actually easy to deal with.
Chapter 47 Wet Work
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