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The dull and powerful voice was categorical, giving people infinite strength and will: "The power of fate has been driven, not a few grasshoppers can resist waiting patiently in this city, you will wait for your goal." Don't be discouraged by any difficulties, be patient and seize an opportunity, carefully distinguish the possibility, find the delicate trajectory of destiny, and you will eventually achieve your ideals."

The second altar next to it, which was as wide as a basin, also burst out with a one-person-high dark green demon fire, almost scorching the hair of the white-haired female assassin, and a second dull sound rolled out from the hot and bewitching green flames: "Two days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, close to the last time you told your mage in the 'Rose Covenant', you will have a greater chance of revenge."

The white-haired female assassin bowed respectfully in thanks, and the third altar on the other side also raised a heavy green flame that jumped high and jumped like a twisted creature, and let out a peaceful and cold roar: "The little girl you brought back is a burden, destined to die in three months, leave her as soon as possible"

The white-haired female assassin who kowtowed suddenly hesitated: "Sage, do you mean that she will die within three months? Is there a turnaround?Can you guide this child the same way I did back then?" The rolling green flame, which was about half a human high, let out a flickering roar, bringing an incomprehensible aura of violent chaos: "I can't see her other paths, and even if there is, it doesn't belong to our guidance." Send her out early and focus on your business – remember, it's not just your business. It is also our cause, we will watch over you, guide you, until the tide of fate comes, go, go, don't let us down" Whoop, the dark green rolling flames on the three altars disappeared in an instant, and there was only a trace of the abyssal aura in the empty air, which became weaker and weaker, and dissipated like smoke.

But the pretty white-haired female assassin was in a more and more unhappy mood, like mud settling. Hiding the altar with a heavy heart, he walked out of his small room and came to the ordinary hall. In the middle of the simple wooden furniture is a large table for a simple lunch. Although the mentally handicapped little daughter next to her continued to wait stupidly for her to come out to eat, there were obviously a few pieces of meat and bread on the dinner table. Oh~~ Even the tomatoes are a little less - this girl took advantage of my absence to steal food, and now she is still sitting on the edge of the bed and pretending to be innocent. Hmph, it doesn't seem very stupid.

She smiled and sat down at the dinner table. The eight-year-old girl on the other side also understood that this meant 'opening a meal', so she cautiously and slowly rubbed over, and began to cautiously take things to eat while looking at the white-haired female assassin's face. It seems that she wants to see through the mind of the white-haired female assassin.

But the white-haired female assassin herself didn't know what she was thinking about right now. After a while, I thought: Since this girl only has three months to live, she should leave it to others. lest her bad luck drag me down. After a while, I thought, "But such a stupid girl doesn't even understand words." Who's going to want it? Unless it is left to the Pelo church to raise. But ~~ how can you let the Pelo Church take advantage of it for nothing? Damn, a retarded person can't give them it"

But then he thought, "But if you don't give it to the Church of Perot, then no one will take her in." When the time comes, begging on the streets, and finally starving to death on the streets?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of her past miserable experience and the terrible history of almost dying, and then looked at the cautious and dependent immature eyes of the little girl opposite, and suddenly her heart softened again, and for a while, she was left and right: Her revenge on me is meaningless, and may even be harmful. I must lose it, but ~~ I would like to make her a full ghost. Alas~~

"Aha~~" The little Quasai Demon who was dining with her next to him stood on the table and ate happily, and his mouth was full of instigation: "If you can be a full ghost, you will be benevolent and righteous, if people are born with the obligation to help others, then this world will already be heaven." But reality is reality, let's be realistic. We all live in reality. Hahahaha~~" It jumped around on the table like an excited cat, making the plates and wine glasses clang, and almost messed up.

The white-haired female assassin slammed a scepter on the little Quasai Demon who was excited by the blue and black: "Shut up, if you are not honest, I will whip you a few times, I have my own opinion, it's a big deal to leave some money and let her be a full ghost." As he spoke, he involuntarily glanced at the mentally handicapped little girl opposite, and still felt a little pity in his heart. But a knock at the door interrupted her thoughts, and the Quasai Demon the size of a wild cat next to her screamed in fright, and flew back into the house to hide—the knock was soft, but there was no sign of any foresight, and it could not have been the shopkeeper and waiter

The white-haired female assassin cautiously walked to the door, whispered a spell, and activated the scepter in her hand to cast the 'Detective Flank'. After making sure that the outsider was not a kind and orderly person, he slowly opened the door with a squeak~~~~, and there was a burly warrior standing outside.

Although the burly figure wrapped in thick leather armor is not as strong as a Hercules, it is also as strong and powerful as a tiger and leopard, and a pair of high thick shoulders are like a tough mountain in front of you, which makes people want to retreat. And the shoulder-high two-handed long sword behind him is exuding a faint 'fifth-rank demonization' aura, which can sharpen iron like clay, break walls like paper, and make people's heads transpose with a wave of his hand

So the white-haired woman smiled sweetly: "You~~ are you here to do 'business'?" At the moment when the other party was stunned, she took the other party's thick hand again, opened her eyebrows and smiled: "Ouch, so strong." Then you have to be lighter later, people are still young~~"

"Wait a minute" The tall and strong warrior outside began to suspect that he was in the wrong place, he stepped back and looked up at the concierge number, and only after making sure that there was no problem did he reply very calmly: "I'm looking for a shoemaker's daughter, this shoemaker has committed a crime, his daughter may be an important witness, we~~" The white-haired female assassin on the opposite side interrupted with a smile and watery eyes: "So you suspect that I am harboring criminals here?" As he spoke, he opened the door cheerfully.

Inside, except for the neat furniture, there is no figure~~ The warrior who looks like a tiger 'Dong Dong Dong' walked back and forth through all the rooms, but he couldn't see anything abnormal - because when the white-haired woman was half-covering the door just now, her little Quasai Demon pet cast a high invisible spell to cover the little girl, plus the little girl herself didn't like to talk, and she didn't dare to move. And so it was like air

Finally, the young warrior stood near the door, frowning back and forth, listening to the young woman next to him nagging, "You must have listened to the prophecy of those gods on the street." They are always inaccurate. Besides, the man is not easy to mess with, maybe he has already cast a spell to mislead the prophecy. And then it was misled to those of us who had no money and no power. Alas~~ Your money is in vain again. ”

The middle-aged warrior nodded and turned to leave, and the female assassin with a brow on her head said, "If you have time, you can come to me alone." The two of us can have a good chat. "Then he secretly cast a spell behind his back, the 'Secret Eye', and followed him against the ceiling.

It wasn't until she was sure that the warrior had walked a few streets away that she revoked the spell, closed the door of her room, and panted back, "It's dangerous, fortunately, there is only one warrior, and the ability to sense magic is not very strong." Otherwise, it will be exposed" and then reached the side of the bed, touching the air like an 8-year-old girl and smiled: "You are also very cooperative, if you run around, I really want to leave you alone." Alas~~ Fortunately, you are honest, so I will take care of you for a few more days. When I find an honest person, I'll let you go, I hope you can live a few more days~~ That person is really stupid, and he is really big-chested and brainless. I dare to search the old lady without even bringing a mage, hum~~How can I~~" was nagging, and suddenly felt something strange outside the window, and looked up - outside the window was the figure of the sturdy middle-aged warrior just now and the stern and fierce gaze of Sen Sen, he actually turned back halfway, and finally confirmed the suspicion just now

But ~~ This is the window on the third floor

It was Steel Heart Flow, judging from the person's polite demeanor and unfazed temperament just now, it must be a noble born Steel Heart Flow martial artist who was born in an instant and only they could skyrocket their strength and agility in an instant, jumping dozens of feet like a fierce flying tiger, and jumping directly onto the window on the third floor

"Ping~~" The other party's broad-shouldered and arm-long figure had smashed through the window violently, grabbing him like a flying eagle pounced, and what greeted him was the sharp short sword that appeared and the white-haired female assassin's grudge snorted: "The lackey came over and sent the head"

'Choking~~' The sound of the earth's gold and iron rubbing violently, the warrior instantly turned straight into a horizontal smash, firmly blocked the short sword with the steel arm guard like a whistling stick, and in the blink of an eye, he rubbed his backhand with amazing agility, grabbed the female assassin's arm like an eagle probing his claws, and pulled the woman's body fiercely towards his own roaring fist that was as heavy as a hammer and shattered his head

'Bang~~' punched the white-haired woman's shoulder and chest, but it seemed to hit the slippery loach, which was shaken and unloaded in an instant, and even turned over and shook out the second short sword of Liguang Sensen, with the anger of chopping hands and cutting heads, turning into a flying silver wire to chop vertically and horizontally, and in a blink of an eye, people can be cut into slices of fresh meat

Hmph, the burly other party did not retreat, but advanced, and a pair of thick arms were forced to use steel arms to plunge directly between the gaps in the silver wire sword light, like two heavy steel rods flying up and down, hitting ' A sharp explosion of 'clanging', a pair of big hands like iron pincers hidden in the shadow of the strong arm, with the dazzling flying attack, straight to the opponent's arm and wrist, as long as you grab it, it is the end of the bone split, the whole person is like a copper wall full of steel hooks and barbs, and the white-haired female assassin who is directly pressed with rhinoceros-like terrifying power The double sword shook and trembled, and she retreated again and again to keep it.

At the moment when the woman wanted to secretly cast a magic move, she suddenly saw the blood on the other party's gloomy hand retreat, and the thick iron arm attacked lightly, as if she had lost her strength, but the woman was not surprised, and secretly screamed "Coming" and the wolf rolled over, narrowly avoiding the fierce palm of the opponent's lightning strike

There was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the powerful palm actually made a dented palm print on the solid wall made of thick bluestone, which suddenly made the gray female assassin Silver Fang hate: "Iron handprint?

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