Chapter 15: The Assassins I

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In the Falcon Castle surrounded by mist in the early morning, the huge noisy shouting outside the castle made Du Yu, who was sleeping in the bedroom, noisy, and the huge voices outside made Du Yu feel shocked, "It can't be that someone is attacking the castle, right?"

The gray walls of the falcon castle, which has always been undefended, rarely show a large number of guards walking back and forth wearing the red three-legged bird armor of the family crest, and the relatively quiet gate of the falcon castle has become a lively and boiling sea at this time.

Du Yu, who was the party involved in the last magical incident, was looking at the gate of the castle in a daze at this time, crowded with each other, and the hundreds of territory residents who were shouting loudly were excited about themselves

More than a dozen guards blocking the gate of the castle blushed and struggled to build a simple fence with the long wooden sticks in their hands.

Still in tatters pushed by the huge crowd around him, like a boat rocking back and forth in the waves of the sea.

"Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet, Lord Blessed Knight will come out to see you soon!" shouted the old butler as he pulled his long neck and shouted to the residents below who were asking for a "pilgrimage",

The old butler didn't expect such a big reaction to the rumors he had deliberately let the guards and servants spread.

Regarding the "crown of thorns" that appeared on his young master's head in the glory, the old housekeeper has been trying his best to cover it up,

Knowing that the young master was burning pottery, there were almost no people except himself, and he just used the vision that appeared that day and the "extraordinary things" that were inexplicably fired to cover up the dangerous scene of the day.

Therefore, taking advantage of the fact that everyone has not come back to their senses, they took the lead in attributing the special celestial phenomena to the unearthing of the "artifact", and solemnly placed the "artifact" in the most conspicuous position in the castle, so that this matter can be confirmed.

Even the black tornado was deliberately depicted as a ravaging dragon by the nearest old butler at the scene.

In the hustle and bustle, many residents saw Du Yu's figure appear from the watchtower of the castle, and shouted excitedly at Du Yu, "The dragon slayer knight is out, the dragon slayer knight is out! We want to see the artifact!

"Butler, what's going on?" Du Yu smiled stupidly while learning the scene on TV, waving his hand to the excited territory residents below, and asked the old butler beside him in a low voice.

Seeing Du Yu walking in from the side door of the castle sentry tower with a puzzled expression, the old housekeeper hurriedly reported the rumors that had been circulating in the territory in recent days to Du Yu.

Only then did Du Yu know that since the news that he had received the "Twelve Artifacts" rewarded by the heavens a few days ago had been widely publicized by the servants and guards in the castle, whether it was the 1,300 peasants who were training outside the castle or the nearby villages, they were completely crazy.

Those huge black tornadoes became the black dragons that people said were ferocious and wanton everywhere, and seeing that the daring dragons dared to appear in their castles, the heroic dragon slayer lord personally took action,

He rode a swift and strong white war horse, holding an extremely sharp spear in his hand, crossed the muddy earth, and jumped high on the palm of the mother earth, just as the long mane of the war horse fluttered in front of the dragon's barrel-like eyes, riding the moment of the dragon's horror,

The valiant lord stabbed the spear in his hand into the dragon's burning black smoke chest, and the fierce and cruel dragon never thought that he would meet such a heroic knight in this place.

The red flame that pierced the dark sky that day was also a testament to the desperate dragon turning into a soaring flame trying to escape, but it burned to ashes in the light of the gods.

The deeds of killing the evil dragon himself and obtaining the artifact are different from the ethereal heroic deeds in the mouths of those wandering poets, but this is witnessed by everyone nearby.

At that time, there were at least 1,000 people who saw this sacred scene at the scene, and all of them dared to hold their heads high and proudly stand up to prove it to all those who questioned this "sacred event".

The lord who slew the dragon is indeed bathed in the light of the gods,

The brave and fearless lord personally pulled out the dragon's heart with his hands,

The source of the black and evil dragon was cleansed of evil in the light of the gods, and transformed into twelve crystalline and snow-white artifacts.

Now the twelve artifacts are solemnly placed on the ornate carved round table dedicated to the god of war, Knubissa, in the castle hall.

"Why don't you just look at a few porcelain bottles, it's such a big commotion! Open the castle gate and let them in!"

After listening to the old housekeeper's narration, the corners of his eyebrows rose slightly, although these legends about his dragon slaying are nonsense at all, but he still feels very comfortable in his heart, fluttering, warm and warm like a hot spring flowing on his body, and his whole body is extremely comfortable, and it is somewhat similar to what he felt when he sat in front of the kiln and realized the Tao.

"Let the twelve artifacts be protected, that thing is very brittle" Du Yu thought about the crowd of people crowding to look at the twelve pieces of porcelain on the round table, and couldn't help but whisper to the old butler next to him with a little worry.

At this time, Du Yu suddenly felt a sharp gaze shoot from the crowded crowd at the city gate, like a dagger out of its sheath, and the back of the stab was cold

Although Du Yu had already turned around at this time, his keen sense of qi still explored the owner of his gaze from the crowded crowd below,

Using the sense of qi to explore subtle changes is what Du Yu realized in front of the kiln: "What the eyes see does not mean that they really see, only their own sense of qi can sense the real subtleties"

The qi sense extending from Du Yu's body was like an invisible tentacle, which could sense subtle changes within a radius of fifty meters, and at this time, he was looking carefully at the owner of that keen gaze, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it.

This is a thin peasant in a tattered cloth robe, not tall but unusually strong, holding a small water chestnut stone in his fingers, which he picked up from the side of the road at first glance, his eyes are as sharp as knives, and he is a little shrewd when he circulates around.

The unusual peasant slowly followed the crowd through the gates of the castle, and as he entered the gate of the castle hall, he saw twelve pieces of porcelain on a round table, his fingers holding the stones more and more forceful, and his face turned pale with nervousness.

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