313 Manning

As far as a killer organization is concerned, it is a common situation to run from place to place to avoid being pursued by the authorities.

When you come out to do business, you have to be a little conscious, especially on the road, there is always a time to pay it back.

What's more, it is an organization like the Flame Dagger, which is notorious and offends the current authorities in West Mén, and is blocked in the sewers by guards, police, bounty hunters, and adventurers, which is a matter of course.

Despite trying his best to escape, after Penny took over the city, the underground Yīn Soul Merchants were invited by the newly established West Mén City Management Brigade to the city center to conduct a jiāo flow, the specific process of the jiāo flow is unknown, but the result of the Jiāo flow is that the Yīn soul city opened a magic goods shop on the ground, and no longer sells many forbidden magic items that could only be bought from them in the past.

Obviously, this group of guys was officially recruited by the West Mén.

The Serre Concession surprisingly did not react, because due to the conflict between them and the city of West Mén, relations between the two sides are still at a freezing point, and the concession still refuses to open to the outside world.

Of course, this made countless people scold in their hearts, and the most vicious one was Manning Brace.

The leader of the Flame Dagger brokers, and the titular head of the organization, was furious at what had happened to him in the Yīn Soul Black Market, because as far as he knew, most of the realms of Faeron were not sensitive enough to include teleportation scrolls as sensitive magical items.

The official explanation is unassailable: "Since the city of West Mén is under martial law, any means that could lead to the escape of wanted criminals are to be monitored." ”

This was the answer given to him by the yīn soul guard at the entrance of the magic prop shop, and this answer made him put away all the anger he hadn't had time to vent, and rolled back to the underground waterway - years of experience in fighting with the government told him that the group had gone to the police, and sure enough, as soon as he left on the front foot, a group of West Mén guards entered the store on the back foot, which made him immediately break out in a cold sweat when he hid on the corner and saw this scene.

The underground black market in West Mén City has already been swept away by the city management team, and it is also a dream for him to go to other places to buy magic scrolls.

There are more than a dozen people in this small dòng, and there are a few more in the next few dòngxùe, and these thirty or so people are the famous Assassin Order. The core of the Flame Dagger's members, the rest of the group, had either fled the West Mén or were operating in other areas along the Fallen Star Sea, these people were unkempt, the scars and blood on their bodies made them groan constantly, and the festering caused a strange putrid smell in the air, and the fever of the infection made many Assassins dizzy and delirious.

Are they still the same aristocrats they once were?

Looking back at this tragic scene countless times, Manning Brace couldn't help but lament.

Ever since being driven out of their homeland by their political enemies, these former nobles have resorted to hired killings to make ends meet, and although they are not professional veteran Assassin Organizations, their cultivation and status have made them feel comfortable in assassinating high-ranking people, and as their skills have improved, they have become more and more like a pure Assassin Order.

But they have never forgotten their past sufferings, and their enemies in Cormier, and it is their desire to return to their homeland, so they can take refuge in the Night King, to Selien, but if they think that their wishes may be thwarted, they will not hesitate to betray them - just as they did against the Night King.

But now, it seems that the distance from the ideal is getting farther and farther away, and these former nobles are now like a group of ground mice chased by wild cats.

In a dilemma.

"Stand up. With some despair, he said to the few Assassins next to him who were not very good, "Don't forget that we were once noble, and even if we are down, we can't lose our pride, breeth and the brothers of Comayrell. ”

"Manning... Forgive... Me, uh...... Too tired, too tired. "An assassin clutched a wound in his stomach, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, his injuries had reached a level of severity due to the lack of divine healing, and his companion wiped the wounds and blood from his mouth, but apparently could not slow him down his journey to the Underworld, and as his voice grew weaker and weaker, his eyes darkened, and the atmosphere became more and more mournful.

"Sad situation, are you really nobles from Cormier?" a voice sounded abruptly in the center of the ground, and all the assassins watched vigilantly at the figure that suddenly appeared in the area, buckled their crossbows and daggers, and everyone who was able to stand up barely shook their bodies to their feet. ...,

Manning Comirel even concentrated all the jīng gods, watching the wizard who suddenly appeared.

"Pan Diesel. He waved his hand, and a few shadows lurked in the wizard's eyes—but the Assassin leader was not optimistic that they would be able to hide from the wizard.

This wizard lightly defeated Albach, the Night Lord who had nearly destroyed the Flame Dagger Order, and behind his youthful appearance was a deep and terrifying power, and while many deduced that Penn Diesel was not superior to the Night King in his own right, there was no doubt that he was a powerful wizard.

Such a wizard dared to appear here alone, obviously not wanting to die.

Looking at his weakened but armed men, Manning Brace even thought desperately that this wizard might be able to kill the remnants of his side on his own.

The former Night Lord had shown such power, and under that spell, the Father of Shadow, who once ruled the organization, was killed without resistance, and now the Flame Dagger, the high-level assassin with the level of martial arts of the Father of Shadow, is also extinct.

Seeing that the wizard had come out of nowhere and sat on the ground, suddenly feeling that the purpose of his arrival was not so simple, Manning's eyes flickered, and he rested his hand on his chin, and in the dim candlelight, his face was surprisingly yīn, and he couldn't see any expression.

And the little NV kid who turned out behind the wizard told him that Pan Diesel didn't come alone, and this little NV kid, he had also heard, that is, Pan Diesel often carried such a little guy by his side, and would mō out an amazingly powerful magic cannon, tearing apart the wizard's enemies without the slightest mercy.

This coveted quality of the killer would undoubtedly allow Manning Brace to sweep away all contempt for her, and their actions made all the Assassins in the Assassins of Earth Xùe even more confused.

The small folding table was unfolded, Nephis placed a stove at the wizard's feet, the smoke from the burning spices gradually dispelled the rancid stench in the room, and the plates containing jīng food were placed on the small table, and in the filthy room, the wizard poured himself a glass of juice and smiled at Manning

"I have freshly squeezed juices, and I have morning treats, lobster pies from the Dragon Coast, fried turtle eggs with lemon and marlin steaks, and I wonder if this meal is a luxury compared to the nobility of Cormier......"

Manning couldn't figure out what to do, but he also sensed that the Lord didn't seem to be here to kill them - even though the Flame Dagger had almost reached the point of exhaustion, it was a bit of a shame for a wizard to come and kill people in such a big way.

Due to the tempering of their Assassin careers, most of the members of these Flame Daggers were nervous and able to remain calm in the yòuhuò against food, but some non-Assassin characters such as brokers did not have such a will, especially many of them who were a little confused by injuries, staring at the fragrant table with a blurred vision, and making sporadic swallowing sounds.

However, as the leader of the Assassin Order, Manning Brace was not so bad.

"For the nobles who have lost their glory, it is a luxury and a sin to discuss these things. ”

With a light cough from him, those with a look of shame on their faces looked away from the small table.

"It's amazing, it's all come to this point, and I still remember that I'm a nobleman. Penny glanced indifferently at the embarrassed Assassins, his words a little sharp, "Not the rat in the ditch." ”

The Assassins were noisy, staring at the wizard even more angrily, and the weapons in their hands were more secure, but they still did not dare to act without Manning's orders.

Manning was reluctant to act rashly, based on a simple judgment - this wizard could find this place, and the pursuers must not be far away, perhaps nearby......

A phenomenon supports this hypothesis, and although he has signaled the alarm, none of the Assassins on the left and right dòngxùe have arrived.

This undoubtedly frustrated him, the situation before him was a real man-made sword, I am a fish, delaying time will not help, only hope for negotiations - it seems that this is the purpose of this wizard, if the talks fall apart, then the only way to detain this wizard - this will be the only last action they can take. ...,

Accordingly, Manning Blaise is not optimistic about the success rate of this attempt.

"Master Diesel is here, presumably not to show off his taste for life, but to mock us pursuers who have been hunted down to such a point. He said helplessly, "So you're here to persuade us to surrender?"

"You don't have a choice. "The sorcerer's ten fingers jiāo are crossed between the xiōng abdomen, and he is standing respectfully on the side of the erlang tuǐ, Nephess is standing respectfully, although his movements lack solemnity, but the momentum is very serious, the simple but clean outfit, and the aroma and dishes around him make him a stark contrast to the flame dagger assassins around him" You are not your average killer organization, compared to them, you have a goal that you have to achieve, it is a pity for you to be wiped out in this place, to make a living by assassination, even to take refuge in the Night Lord and Bloodsail for this is a last resort, they can give you, I can do the same, and more, because I believe you will be useful to me. ”

"Surrender. The wizard picked up the cup and moistened his throat, "I'm too generous for you to imagine, and ......" He looked at the embarrassed assassins around him, "You don't have a choice?"

"Really?" all the Assassins were furious again, as the wizard had said, they were not pure killers, neither the Night Lord nor Selion had forced them to surrender under such circumstances, and such treatment would certainly have made them feel deprived of their dignity.

"Not necessarily. The candle flame jumped above Manning's head, and a few bits of fire scattered behind him, and they were immediately engulfed by a cloud of yīn haze.

"Of course, you have another choice. The wizard smiled, he looked behind Manning, the pupil of his right eye turned into the shape of an hourglass, and the shimmering sand flowed from above to below, and the hourglass would turn half a circle, which made the eye look full of strange magic. ”

Time seemed to stand still, and cold sweat appeared on Manning's forehead, dripping down the sewage all over the ground, making a clear and audible sound.

The shadow of yīn was still shaking, but it was becoming unnatural.