Chapter 565: Assassin
Igor was a little amused, this stupid thief thought that this level of disguise could fool him? Even if the lie that only he escaped alive was excluded, when would a small herald be able to carry a bloodstain through the layers of guards and directly enter the main hall of the audience?
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With the sound of a sharp blade tearing through a human body, bright red blood spurted out.
But it was Igor himself who screamed.
"Ahh
The moment Igor's blade touched the herald, a short dagger cut off the palm of his sword, and the dagger that could come first was unimaginably fast, even faster than Igor, who had used the magic pattern.
The herald slowly stood up, and the dagger that had cut off Igor's palm was no longer visible in his hand, and he rubbed his hand on his face, and saw that the face that had been a man had been torn off his face as if he had torn off dead skin.
"This can't be done, the noble lord has to look like the aristocratic lord, sneak attacks and tricks are the special scene for those of us who can't see the shadow. ”
After tearing the skin off his face, the herald's body began to writhe, and finally changed into a completely different posture.
That's a woman, dense brown dense and messy, facial features are very delicate, milky white skin with pure and lovely appearance is lovely, but the difference with the appearance is that the overall height is taller than ordinary men, although she has a graceful figure with huge breasts, thin waist and fat buttocks, but because of the height problem, it seems that the proportion of the whole person seems to be small and the body is too long.
The orc woman threw the herald's helmet to the side, but did not remove the other armor parts, because the body was only longer than normal, and the herald's armor did not become an obstacle to her, but made her wear it with a sexy feeling.
On top of that, in addition to the human ears on both sides of the woman's head, there are also brown animal ears on the upper sides of the head. The triangular ears of the beast are like wolves and foxes, but they are not either side, they are unique to orcs.
"Orcs ....... ”
The nobles did not know who said this in a trembling voice.
The orc woman laughed, and she kicked her left foot, and her sized, sized, leather boots kicked off, revealing the beast's folded calves beneath that were wrapped in brown fur, and the claw-like paws of the beast.
"It's an orc~. ”
The orc woman stood as the Dominant in the hall of the Confession, which had become a hunting ground, and she smiled and bowed to the prey in front of her.
"You don't know who I am, do you?"
None of the nobles present had an opinion on the orc woman's words that were taken for granted to make people feel embarrassed, and the pampered people chose to protect themselves wisely, while the powerful new generation of nobles were still waiting, estimating the gap between friend and foe.
The orc woman didn't care about the audience's reaction, she raised her arms exaggeratedly, and the slight bend position allowed her to be just level with the sight of the group of humans in front of her.
"My name is Danderian, a supporter and supporter of the Salvation Army, and the leader of the Brotherhood of Shadows. ”
If the unfamiliar name of the Salvation Army is not felt by the nobles, then the 'Leader of the Shadow Brotherhood' is a bombshell that cannot be ignored.
The Shadow Brotherhood is a well-known organization in human countries and even in the whole world, but these fame are all focused on the negative, as an organization that mixes in the dark side of society, the Shadow Brotherhood has a very wide range of involvement, assassination, theft, robbery, kidnapping, extortion, drug trafficking, smuggling, no matter what kind of crime, for this worst organization in history, it is just daily life.
But no one has to admit that this notorious organization is indeed very powerful, so powerful that even the rulers of the country cannot pull this cancer out of their own territory.
As such an organization that exists in the darkness under the shadows, the existence of its leader, the Hidden King, is even more secret, and few people in the organization have seen the true face of the Hidden King.
However, this orc woman claimed to be the Hidden King, and most of the nobles did not believe it at all, and in their eyes it was just a ridiculous joke and nonsense.
Sighing pretendedly, Dandrian gave a sad expression.
"It seems that no one believed me, and it was all my fault, because I had always adhered to the principle that assassins should hide in the dark, and I didn't show my face much in public, so that no matter how wonderful the performance was, I didn't get a little light and ......applause. ”
Dandrian spread out her hands and used her movements to show her helplessness.
"I also knew that it was not okay to go on like this, so I kept reflecting on my own behavior, so I came to a conclusion-"
As soon as the 'conclusion' was finished, Danderian's figure completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the only thing left was a spiderweb-like splinter that silently appeared where she had just stood.
In the next second, five of the nobles were in different places, and blood sprayed out like champagne in a celebration.
No one knew what was happening, no one could see what was happening, only Dandelion disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and then the heads of the five disappeared.
"Look, that's how I came up with it. ”
Danderian's voice came from the top of everyone's heads, and at the same time, bright red blood came down from the top.
"Kill all the enemies who don't believe in my identity, so that only those who believe in my identity will remain. ”
Blood dripped on some people's faces, causing them to scream and fall to the ground.
The Fat Pig Count looked up at the ceiling of the main hall, and saw Dandrian swaggering on the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall, his fingers with sharp nails playing with five human heads.
Wearing armor but being able to move at super high speeds and having the agility to easily climb the hanging chandelier, should I say that I am worthy of an orc, or should I be worthy of being the leader of the Brotherhood of Shadows?
However, even so, Count Fat Pig did not intend to let the orc woman continue to mess around, and he walked out of the crowd step by step.
"But even if you believe you, you're still an enemy, right? Will you let go of those who believe in you?"
Hearing Count Pig's words, Dandelion threw his head at Count Pig, and jumped down, and the whole person came to Count Fat Pig faster than the scrapped head, and smiled mischievously at Count Pig.
"Of course not, I'm a bad person, and killing them all is my occupational disease. (To be continued.) )