Today's Jensen Sissel has already grown into a young man with tight muscles, a calm personality and a bright mind. He made a name for himself with his bow and arrow, and he earned a formidable reputation in bounty missions, and people called his father "Old Sissel" and "Little Sissel", and it was only natural that their son would not be inferior if he had the majesty of an old general.

The Fire Empire prospered and became powerful, while at the same time, the four major races of the Water Violet Empire were caught in an internal struggle for mermaid mysteries. The Sandpiper and the Clam Fight, the Fisherman Gains - The ambitious Fire Emperor seeks to defeat the Water Empire and claim the secret art of the mermaid, and the sixty-year-old Sissel, with the title of patriarch and general, is equally ambitious in his last crusade of life.

He has only one goal - to replace the Fire Emperor and take the head of the King of the Water Empire with his own hands.

Across the vast desert, the Fire Empire's advance was like an arrow from a string, and all the guards on the water empire's borders were killed by the butcher's knives of Sissel's parents.

At this time, the Violet Empire realized that the enemy was at the head, and the enemy was the most feared double-edged mandarin duck in the Gerry Empire. Within a month and a half, the border area was looted.

The war between the two empires lasted for three years, and Jensen Sissel personally controlled the mercenary team of the Fire Empire, carrying military pay and constantly marching towards the Water Empire. The man-eating beasts of the Fire Spirit Master easily defeated the army of the Water Empire, taking the lives of countless high-level Water Spirit Masters.

When the soldiers of the Gerry Empire finally ushered in the return of their class, when they celebrated their homecoming, one of the two blades of the Karen Sissels was bloodied and thrown out of their tent - silently, three corpses were displayed in the tent.

The couple's heads were hung from the top of the tent like the bounty they had once made, their bodies pierced by ice blades, their expressions desperate and eerie.

The other corpse melted into the psionic robes, leaving a trail of karmic fire.

The soldiers looked at the spiritual robe, and the military heart was disheartened. Each of them had seen it - it was the clothes of the Spirit Clan Patriarch Huang Ray, and in the final battle, he stood on the walls of the Violet Empire, using his powerful spiritual power to prop up a huge barrier for the army of the Water Empire, blocking the overwhelming attack of the Fire Spirit Division's army.

But even if they stayed in the Violet Empire for three years, they had seen the most terrifying altar priest of the water spirit master, the dead warrior clan led by Earl Grenville, and the strength of the spirit clan at the top of the continent, but they had never seen any spirit magician of the mermaid clan.

The soldiers of the Gerry Empire always feel that there is a mysterious force holding up the Violet Empire, which makes this land the most difficult bone to gnaw.

I don't know how long later, the army and mercenary regiments of the Gerry Empire returned home. Jason Sissel happily opened the gates to greet him, only to find that his parents had not returned. The Servant handed over his parents' twin blades to him, and informed him that his parents had been defeated by the Spirit Patriarch of the Water Empire, the Emperor, and died in the Fire Empire's military camp.

Since then, Jensen Sissel has never used the dragon head longbow again, but instead uses the God of War Twin Blades.

Janson Sissel grew up listening to the stories of the god of war's parents, so naturally he didn't turn a blind eye to it. Although the bounty posted by Locke Langdon this time is not as exaggerated as when he crusaded against the Water Empire, just looking at the zero hanging at the back, it is already a heart-warming number.

He didn't hesitate to reveal it. But not out of hatred for the people of the Water Empire. Driven by a sense of mercenary, he is ashamed of his parents' fiasco. He didn't have the slightest desire for revenge, he just wanted to prove himself.

Their mercenaries have no heart. Bloodline is nothing but an investment, marriage, the union of two families.

This number is only placed in normal times, only children and fools will really believe those fantasies, looking at the city left to him by his parents, the surrounding environment, brick by brick and tile are pushed by his command, little Sissel feels the blood flowing in his body and the excellent spiritual power circuit-

Everything he once believed in was now doomed.

In the end, he was caught. Little Sissel sat on the top floor of the Entropy Tower, looking at the dark red dragon's head longbow hanging high on the wall, thinking about many things in his heart.

I'm about to forget how to use the longbow. Now he is an assassin with two blades, a bloodthirsty and belligerent mercenary leader.

Located in the very center of Ember City, this tower is the intersection of the city's east-west and north-south links. Standing here, you can see the whole city, looking east, you can see the Temple of Celestial God in the center of the continent, and you can even vaguely see the outline of the border of the Violet Empire.

Ember City, like its owner, Jason Sissel, is proud and unbeatable in its bones. The city is home to countless bounty hunters, all of whom are skilled assassin killers. They often went out of the city on errands, bringing back countless treasures of gold and silver, or never to return.

But only this Ember City can make those arrogant and high-minded assassins have a little bit of home in their hearts. The Gerry Empire lasted for nearly a hundred years during the Assassin era, with mercenaries and bounty hunters growing under the leadership of the Sisels.

But little Sissel was not tired of this life, the race that had brought countless wealth and wars to the entire Gerry Empire, the tyranny of this empire over its people.

As he himself put it, they did not believe in the spirit of the Assassins, but in the supremacy of money, and violence could solve everything.

In Little Sissel's mind, only this entropy tower can bring him a little comfort.

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A familiar roar came from beyond the tower. The sound came and went, louder and louder, not the sound of horses' hooves, nor the sound of dust storms in the desert.

Little Sissel suddenly saw a carriage speeding past from a great height. The roof of the carriage was golden, and in the center was engraved a symbol of the Gregorian Empire.

It doesn't take much thought for little Sissel to recognize this royal family of the Fire Empire, which symbolizes supreme power. Before he could react, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

He did not get up to greet him, but called the servant to open the door, and it was not long before Locke Langdon entered the house.

"Here you are, my prince. Long time no see, don't come to harm?" Little Sissel didn't look up at him, only read the bounty carefully.

"What do you think, Jensen, are you satisfied with the terms I have offered?" Locke Langdon sat upright in the chair that the servant had drawn, not annoyed by little Sissel's disrespect.

Little Sissel raised his eyebrows and looked at Rock Langdon with some amusement: "Looking at His Royal Highness the Prince's anxious appearance, I must have been waiting for an answer for a long time." ”

"Oh, I just like your happy temperament!"

As soon as the words fell, Locke Langdon's palms were raised, and a red light in his palms struck little Sissel. The two have grown up since they were young, and there is a common rule that they must learn from each other when they meet, and they must have a try!

The battle of the fire element, if there is no weapon, there is no dazzling feeling of other elements, everything is just simple to work, the palm power of a real man.

Seeing that the prince's figure quickly deceived him, little Sissel was naturally not to be outdone, and his chest was slightly sided, and he dodged this wind-like fire palm. His hand moved extremely quickly, gathering spiritual power on his fingers, and his left palm came out and slammed into Locke Langdon's chest.

In this weekday competition, the two of them are reining in each other's strength, and the speed and power are as bad as before. I thought that this punch would be easily dodged, but Jensen's hand hammered firmly into the opponent's body-

Locke Langdon clutched his left shoulder socket, took a few steps back in pain, and said angrily: "You kid, it's a good time to find someone to flaw." ”

Immediately steadied himself and took a step forward, Locke Langdon swung his right fist again. Little Sissel knew that he was a prince and superior to others, so he naturally didn't dare to fight back easily, so this punch also hit him solidly.

There was a muffled "bang", and he was hit by Locke Langdon, staggered back a few steps, rubbed his chest and asked, "How did you get hurt? This punch is not like your usual strength." ”

Locke Langdon shook his right hand, looked at Sissel's handsome face, and was slightly displeased: "Don't ask, continue." ”

The ensuing offensive moves to the meat, except for the left fist being a little weak, the extremely fast movements and ruthless techniques are not inferior to Chang Ri. Sissel Jr. didn't make a move, but he was at ease under his dense rain-like offensive, and even several times, he was able to go down and knock the opponent down.

His arms looked limp and weak, but they were secretly murderous. If it were another spiritualist like Rock Langdon who spared no effort to punch at this time, he would definitely be hurting a lot.

Little Sissel didn't have time to show his fist movements to His Royal Highness the Prince, he only grabbed his wrist gracefully and fiercely, and pressed his fist down without much effort, and the movement under his feet drew a semicircle, quickly went around the man's back, and slapped him heavily on his left shoulder blade-

"Ouch—stop for Prince Ben!" Locke Langdon instantly slumped in his chair and cried out in pain, "I know that my left arm is injured, why do you still strike so hard! I see how bold you are......"

With a wicked laugh as if he had triumphed, little Sissel sat down beside him, held his chin and asked, "I can rarely see the look of gain and loss on the face of His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Locke Langdon looked at the bounty on the table and asked, "You're quite quick to receive the bounty order......

Little Sissel raised his eyebrows, raised the bounty order on the table and said, "I'm also worried that something big happened to you on this trip to the Violet Empire, it turns out that it's just for a woman." ”

The Fire Clan prince bent down, knelt down at little Sisser's side, leaned closer to his ear and said, "General Sisel, you have just sat on this chair, and you must have some happy events to celebrate your promotion to the rank of knight." ”