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"Sure enough, it's a bit of strength, it seems that I underestimate you, but you're not my opponent yet, go die!" Pushkin's space bag flashed, and a gold-level two-handed big sword appeared in his hand, and a trace of fire appeared on the tip of the sword. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

"Flame Slash!"

A powerful flame turned into an arc and blasted straight towards Ron. [Search for the latest updates.]

"Bone Armor!"

Ron couldn't dodge, and only by unleashing a skill that an intermediate necromancer could learn, a layer of bone armor appeared on his body, which was growing wildly, covering his entire body in an instant.

"Boom......"

Ron squeezed on for a scorching slash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying straight away.

"Ron!"

Catherine exclaimed, her figure flashing and catching him in mid-air, "Ron, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, you go!" Ron said.

"No! how could I leave you and go by myself!" Catherine disagreed.

"Let's go! we can't fight him!"

"No!"

"You don't have to go, leave Lao Tzu behind!" At this time, with a wild laugh, Pushkin pounced again.

Seeing Pushkin pounce, a smile appeared in Ron's eyes.

"Quenching the Bone Dagger!"

A cyan shadow suddenly flew out of Ron's arms, Pushkin couldn't dodge it, and was stabbed in the abdomen, but his body was strong, and the "quenched bone dagger" naturally couldn't stab.

"Not good, this thing is poisonous!" Pushkin frowned, who was shocked to be fooled.

At this moment, the injured Ron suddenly picked up Catherine, and her body rose into the air, falling into the dark river with a "bang-" sound.

Pushkin, who was mobilizing his fighting spirit, could not act, so he had to watch them leave.

"Damn! I actually escaped for them!" Pushkin was extremely depressed, he underestimated Ron's strength, and he couldn't imagine that a necromancer like a waste wood could actually hurt himself.

Especially the poisonous dagger at the last moment saved Ron's life, if Pushkin continued to pursue, the poison on the dagger would spread all over the body, and if they didn't pursue, they could only be let go.

For such a dilemma, Pushkin naturally chose to save his life, after all, nothing is more important than his own small life.

Pushkin's wound was black, and the black poisonous blood continued to seep out and drip to the ground, but this high poison naturally could not defeat Pushkin, and he quickly used fire and fighting spirit to disperse the poison after calming down.

"When-" with a bang, a bony dagger-like thing fell from Pushkin's body and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hell, when did this guy hide a dagger on him!" Pushkin cursed inwardly and bent down to pick it up, but as soon as his hand touched the dagger, the dagger immediately drifted away in the wind, leaving no trace.

The "Quenching Bone Dagger" is an attack formed by undead magic, not a physical object.

"Gone?" Pushkin was stunned, "it's strange, what the hell is this, and is the guy who summoned the skeleton a necromancer? Why is it so powerful?"

Pushkin scratched his huge head, puzzled, and after a long time he smiled bitterly, "Go back, I'm afraid I'll be scolded by the boss again!"

The boss in Pushkin's mouth is the patriarch of the Salt family, Gare, who is known for his rigor and strictness, but in this turmoil, he was accidentally attacked by Catherine and was slightly injured, but as a master-level powerhouse, he quickly recovered, if it weren't for the distraction from Jordin's side, Catherine would have no chance to escape at all.

The Salter Family, Council Hall.

The hall was already full of people, the family had been passed down for dozens of generations, and there were dozens of famous people in the clan, and there was a corpse on the ground, and the face was Qiao Ding's, and a beautiful woman next to him was lying on top of him, crying non-stop.

The patriarch was attacked by someone, Young Master Qiao Ding was killed, and the guards in the clan were killed and injured, no one could have imagined that such a big thing would happen in the family, this is nothing, and the most important thing is that the two assassins are actually only "warrior" level powerhouses, and such a low-level strength is not a fart in the eyes of those people, but it is precisely because such a person actually succeeded in the sneak attack and retreated, which is no less than a slap in the face of the Salter family.

The patriarch Gareel sat in the center, he was about sixty years old, he sat in the center like a god, his expression was not angry but mighty, he was one of the generals of the Holy Roman Empire, and he made great contributions to the Holy Roman Empire, and he retired because of his old age.

Patriarch Gale's face showed a rare solemn look, he was not worried about his injury, that small injury had already healed, he was not worried about Jordin's death, he was only one of the heirs, but there were more people in the Salte family who were qualified to inherit the position of patriarch, and they didn't owe him one.

Galie is angry, very angry, he knows very well in his heart that what happened in the family today can't be hidden from others, and in a few days, the ugly things in the Salter family will spread to the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, if it is just a loss of face, it is not a big deal, but the real danger is whether those forces in the imperial capital will underestimate the strength of the Salter family from this matter, which is the most deadly.

When Pushkin stepped into the conference hall, dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on him, staring at him to the core.

Pushkin shook his fat body and walked up to the patriarch Galie, with a smile on his face, but before he could speak, Galie had already taken the initiative to ask, "What about people?" The cold voice did not carry any emotion.

"Uh...... Belch...... This one...... This ......" Pushkin squeaked for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "The patriarch, his subordinates are incompetent, and they were run away by those two assassins. ”

"What?

"Simply incompetent!"

"A division-level powerhouse actually let two non-commissioned powerhouses run away!"

The people in the council hall shouted one after another, and many of them were working against the Galette faction, and they took the opportunity to fall into the ground, and everyone knew that Pushkin was Gare's youngest brother and his confidant.

The whole council hall was noisy, like a vegetable market.

The corners of Galie's mouth twitched a few times.

"Shut it all up!" he slammed his chair and said angrily, "Isn't it messy enough?"

Intimidated by the strength of the Galie master, the voices in the crowd immediately quieted down, and the words of the Galie patriarch were still very effective in the Salte family.

"Pushkin, resign yourself as head of the family guard!" Gale's voice said slowly, but the tone was unquestionable.

"Yes, thank you, patriarch!" Pushkin understood that his brother, who was the patriarch, had already saved face for him, and he was already worthy of him for not dismissing him on the spot.

Like the Salt family's family guard group, there are thousands of people, in addition to the family, including the guard forces in various industries outside the family, the power is extremely great, Pushkin is unwilling to let go from his heart, but now, everyone knows that the two juniors fled calmly from him, and he has no face to continue to stay in the position of head of the family guard group.

Without saying a word, Pushkin bowed and automatically retreated to the last corner of the chamber, where no one was interested in looking at him again.

In the hall, there was only one person who cast a sympathetic look at him, and she was Godley, the genius girl of the Salt family, Godley, whom Pushkin had watched since childhood, and had excellent feelings.

Galie looked around for a week and asked slowly, "What is going on today? Who knows the identities of these two people, are they in the same group?"

The priority now is to figure out what's going on.

"Report to the patriarch, I have something to say!" a tall and thin figure stood up, and Galie looked intently, and it was Shatkez, the chief steward of the Salter family, who was in charge of all the housekeeping of the clan, and this man was extremely careful in his work, and even remembered the names of the servants of each branch of the clan clearly.

Shatkez married a woman from the Salter family, and in the eyes of Gare, he was not a direct child of the family, so he always disliked him.

"Say it!" said Galie lightly.

Shatkez cleared his throat and said, "Report to the patriarch, and after some investigation, I can basically determine the identity of the girl who attacked you!"

"Oh?" Gallet was slightly stunned, surprised that Shatkez had found the news so quickly, after all, the matter had just gone.

"Who is she?" asked Galie in a deep voice.

"She's from an organization, and her name is Dark!" Shatkez said in a deep voice, he reached out and pulled out an object from the space bag and handed it to Gale, "I found a brooch in the place where you were attacked, Patriarch, based on the shape of this brooch, it can be roughly inferred that it came from the Ebya Kingdom, and its craftsmanship and style clearly indicate this!"

"The Kingdom of Ebia?" Galle was stunned, he remembered, and finally remembered, about thirteen years ago, the Holy Roman Empire launched a war against the Kingdom of Ebia, the war lasted for three years, and finally, the Kingdom of Ebia was defeated, and the king burned himself in the palace, and since then, there is no more Ebia Kingdom on the continent of Noah, it has been incorporated into the territory of the Holy Roman Empire.

In that war, it was the patriarch of Gareel who commanded the protracted war, and he also gained great political benefits from this war, and thus became the duke of the Holy Roman Empire.

However, after the war, the restoration movement of the Ebian Kingdom has been repeated from time to time, one of the most famous organizations is the "Dark", it is said that they are the descendants of the Ebian royal family, specifically against the Holy Roman Empire, and this assassination operation, needless to say, was also planned by them, Gare, as the former commander, is also one of the targets of the "Dark" organization's assassination.

"Hmph, it's these remnants of Ebia!" Galie snorted heavily, "After all these years, they haven't given up!"

The Kingdom of Ebia was an independent state a long time ago, earlier than the Holy Roman Empire, and already existed in the era of the ancient Roman Empire, because of its extremely important strategic position, the Holy Roman Empire disregarded the opposition of the surrounding countries, resolutely sent troops to conquer the country, and incorporated the territory of Ebia into the territory of the Holy Roman Empire.

The Holy Roman Empire also knew that it was wrong, and deliberately downplayed this matter, so that it slowly faded with the years, and as for the "dark" organization, in the eyes of the Holy Roman Empire, it could not become any climate, nor could it make any big waves.

Between countries, strength is the last word, and without strength, there is naturally no reason at all.

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