"Sir, are you just letting them run away?" The gentleman stared at the mage viciously, like a wolf ready to prey. Someone jumps off the train, and when they do, they tell the mastermind that he has to face bad weather because the Rune Tower is no longer a refuge for the train.

And the rune tower itself is very smart, they quietly claim that they will not break the main body of the car, and the mastermind will definitely not violate this rule as long as there is no problem with the brain. But in addition to this big rule, there are a lot of small holes that can be drilled. You can't break the trunk, can you break the glass, you can't use massive skills and spells, so you can't carry out a short but powerful assassination?

If you can't do it on a large scale in the car, can you throw people out of the car? There are too many loopholes here. Before he read the rules, the masters of the elite, not caring about the eyes of the knights, were ready. Maybe it doesn't hurt because these people will choose to pursue the Rune Tower, then more than 80% of them will not dare to provoke the Rune Tower. What's the use of her caring about the lives and deaths of these people?

The elite mage turned a blind eye to him, and the old knight could only curl up in his seat. He writhed uneasily, like a somewhat ridiculous hamster. The old hunter on one side saw his predicament and could not do anything. He just sat by the window with a long knife in his hand and didn't say anything.

He was upset for a reason. Unlike the others on the train, the train's success depended on his own son. The knight himself was born in the Legion, and although he had no professional skills, he was a strong conductor, because he knew that he was a fool, and Sir abandoned the pursuit of professionals in favor of knowledge. Introduction to the art of warfare, professions, the exploration of ancient ruins, the technical application of alchemy...

Jazz learned everything he thought was useful, and it turned out that he could succeed without professional qualifications. With his vast knowledge and superb command skills, he led a special squad commanded by the king, which was usually inconspicuous, but when the royal family gave orders, they were the sword of His Majesty and had inviolable rights at home. This invisible power gave the old knight a high status, but it also had an effect ... His son was very brave. He was a soldier himself, and his relationship with the Legion grew with his status until he was crowned. His son himself has certain qualifications.

The knight could not find a way to become a professional and pinned all his hopes on his son. Then he is specially assigned to the Legion Logistics Department, where you can get more resources through your connections. There's nothing wrong with that, the logistics department is all out, and his son is not lacking. But after years of following Sir Alex Ferguson, his son was keen to embrace the unspoken rules.

This is not surprising, since the identity of jazz itself is not public, and powerful people will naturally find out their identity to curry favor, but in the same way, jazz cannot openly accept bribes. The communication between the two is like two strangers meeting by chance and then helping each other out of their passion. After that, the gentleman found something in the hands of the do-it-yourself stranger.

Well, as a friend, he does not advise us to be tolerant of each other. It is not yet known if Wang's instructions are the action behind the scenes, but the jazz itself is very clean and the mixing in the royal capital is good.

On the one hand, in the minds of professionals, he is an iron-faced and selfless executor, and on the other hand, in the minds of powerful people, he is a good friend, and he does things for money. The children of jazz who grew up in such an environment naturally respect these unspoken rules. At first, there was nothing wrong with doing so, and now that he had sent him to the local legion, the lord had arranged all the relationships. But if it's not good, it's not good. There's a genius in the legion.

There are no rules for genius. They can slap you in the face again and again with their high strength, or the rules of light and darkness don't work for them, and everything gives way to their high power. But a lord's son believed in hidden rules, and he hated the geniuses who broke the rules, so once, when this genius came to ask for his resources, he did not quietly add one more, like other quartermasters, on the contrary, they only gave it to him regularly.

If it were an ordinary officer, this quota would have been cut a little, and now that he has given the ordinary quota, the knight's son thinks he is doing a good job. But he had no problem with this, and not the genius, who again and again, jokingly, declared war on the son of Jazz, apparently hoping that his resources would get a little attention.

The son of a knight who knows the rules, dissatisfied with his actions, asks for more resources, and the price is the same. But geniuses just come over and smile at you. People who are good at taking advantage of the rules are the biggest instigators.

One day, the son of a nobleman, who did not tolerate dissent, hit the point. After that, things got worse. The police officer, who had been optimistic about him, abruptly cut off contact with him.

One by one, his colleagues became involved in corruption in their daily lives and came forward to report it. They said that they would take care of his deputy head and punish him directly. Finally, when they were kicked out of the barracks, the son of a knight was crippled by a genius.

By the time the news reached his ears, it was too late. There was nothing urgent in the kingdom, and he did not have the authority to hide his talents, but, fortunately, the lord left a lot of favors in his past tenure. This time his goal is a reclusive strongman, and he came to the jazz band to get stronger and thank the jazz band for their support. At first Jazz didn't mind this preference, but as time went on, the strong man got stronger and stronger.

This favor has also become the trump card in the hands of Jazz. When Jazz was looking for a strong man, the head of the troupe, who was standing behind the genius, also received the news. From the capital to the small town of Colin, the knight has been assassinated three times, and the knight's destination is the southern jungle of the kingdom, the branch of the Lunta branch of the Violet Kingdom itself is on the edge of the southern jungle, and theoretically, he is safe on the train. But now, everything is different.

Someone jumped out of the car, someone called to report it, someone called the killer, and the killer meant he might have died. There is no doubt about the skill and cruelty of both sides, both Jazz and the captain, who are determined to kill each other. A silent attempted murder is about to begin.

It was impossible to have a minute between the mage leaving and the knight sitting down, but in Ouyang Dao's eyes, the knight's facial expression had changed in 14 ways, the perfect expression of a decadent old man's sadness and helplessness. Ouyang Dao looked at Jazz with humor, although his room was invaded last night, Ouyang Dao still sat in the car with Jazz in his arms, he didn't believe that anyone could take it away from him.

The train ran smoothly at first, but as time went on, everyone in the room became more and more anxious. The passage of time means that information is expanding, whether it was known before or not, and it should be known now. From the news that the Tower of Lun was no longer sheltering, to sending someone to intercept it, to sending assassins inside the train, it was probably that time.

All those who are recovering have opened their eyes, one eye like a lion, ready to protect their employer with sharp knives, arrows and claws. One of the mysterious female guests also walked out of the room and walked through the carriage with the hunter brothers, heading straight for the last cargo hold. The three of them are an expedition team, and the purpose of the ride is to kill a dragon. That's what they bought dragon teeth for.

Since the Rune Towers no longer provide protection, they can no longer use smoke grenades. The departure of the three-person adventure party made the atmosphere in the car even more tense, after all, the loss of each companion represented the weakening of one's own defense.

Because everyone in the car has secrets, everyone is afraid that the attackers will come to them, and if something goes wrong, they will attack at the same time. But now the departure of the trio is a signal to go out on your own if you don't value others. That's when jazz came along. He didn't know the level of the other players, but he knew he was facing a strong team and it was in his interest to work with the other players. But before the old man could speak, a silent darkness pierced through the window, blinding everyone.

In a moment of blindness, the old hunter drew his sword directly in front of the jazz car, which leaned against the wall of the carriage and lay down so that his whole body was close to the carriage. This is the safest way to defend yourself. If the Assassin wanted to attack from the outside, he had to attack the carriage, which violated the rules of the Rune Tower.

Unfortunately, his moves seem reasonable, but this time the opponent is no ordinary knife killer. As a ranged shooter, no matter how strong his close-range attack ability is, it can't compare to knives and arrows and fists, so most bow professionals are top tier strengths. Among the top units, the Legion is a mecca for archers.

This time, the man sent to kill the knight was a top marksman. From hunter to hunter, hunter to field expert, field expert to sharpshooter, Charlie has become a master of the bow and arrow. Now he can shoot an arrow with a single arrow, and with his special arrow-making technique, he can produce explosion damage comparable to that of a mage. As a professional soldier serving in the Legion, he enjoyed the convenience of the Legion, but at the same time was limited by the Legion.

Unlike most professional organizations, the Army's requirements for professionals are absolutely obedient to orders, no matter who gives the order or what it asks you to do. As long as it is stamped with the seal of a superior officer, it must be performed by a junior professional officer.

On the other side of the mountain, Charlie buried himself in the dirt and let the strong earth swallow his waist behind him, behind a hundred-year-old tree. The huge bow and arrow were nearly five feet high, Charry's eyes narrowed into slits, and five charms increased the distance and accuracy of his vision, which the knight in the carriage showed him.

Nozomi aims with his bow and arrows, and when everyone else is flustered by the sudden darkness, he has a steady shot. The recoil of the arrow broke Chiry's arm, and a strong reflex knocked him into the tree, causing the 1,000-year-old tree to creak and pull its buried body upward, a blow that would have blown Healy away if it weren't for the trees and the land.

A team of on-call paramedics arrived at the scene, dug Healy out of the ground, and gave him emergency treatment.

Charlie stood upright, his eyes fixed on the train and the impending arrow, despite the excruciating pain all over his body. Almost, just shoot through the shoulder of this young man, and then you can hit the target directly, I control the power of this arrow very well, first through the shoulder of this young man, and then through the body of the target, the strong kinetic energy will tear these two people to pieces, but will not leave a mark on the car.

Chari was happy with himself, and as a soldier he carried out orders perfectly. But just as the arrow was about to be fired, Chiry saw something he couldn't believe. He was indeed hit by a young man.