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Chapter 504 Killing Lurker North

"Didi's daily task is refreshed, and the task is being generated."

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Wu Ming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Yesterday's tasks are quickly reset, and new tasks take their place.

Wu Ming leaned on the head of the bed, letting the moonlight outside the window shine on his shoulders, just glanced at the task list, and his face was a little more ecstatic.

"Mission: Conquer the North Alliance, kill the leader of the alliance, Level 9 Lurker North."

"Mission Reward: Loyalty to North Alliance, 3000 professional experience points, random combat skill +1."

"What a high mission reward, 3000 experience points, and combat skills to get, North is simply a big gift package of experience!" Wu Ming is now a level 5 fighter, and 6 experience points are needed to upgrade to level 1600. After this task, It was enough for him to complete the upgrade.

Sure enough, a man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass.

He was worrying that there would be no experience to upgrade, and a huge amount of experience would fall from the sky, and he would wake up laughing from his dream tonight.

"North is a level 9 lurker, an ordinary level 5 fighter, absolutely can't kill him, and he'll just deliver food when he goes. But I'm different. In a one-on-one situation, it's not difficult for me to kill him, as long as he doesn't have helpers around. "

Wu Ming has the soul shock talent, if he can't handle his shock judgment, he will die even at the hero level.

The only concern is that after Soul Shock is activated, there will be a state of weakness that lasts for a day.

If Nuo Si had his men by his side, even if he could kill Nuo Si forcefully, he would not be able to escape being dismembered after being weak, unless he waited until Nuo Si was alone.

"Order!"

With a thought, Wu Ming ordered, "Accept the mission."

"Didi mission has been accepted, the target location will be released every hour, please pay attention to check."

Just like when playing a game, a big map appeared in Wu Ming's mind.

This map includes the whole of Tiprague, and there is a red dot flashing on it, which is obviously the location of North.

Wu Ming got up from the bed, put on the cloak with a hood, and took out the long sword from under the bed.

Turning his head and glanced in the direction of the door, he thought for a moment, then concealed his breath, and jumped out of the open window.

When the moon is dark and the night is dark, when the wind is high and the fire is set, the atmosphere tonight is very suitable for killing.

It was past twelve o'clock at this moment, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, two drunks staggered past, and they were not interested in taking a second look at him.

Focusing on the red dot on the map, Wu Ming walked through the streets and alleys, quickly approaching North's position.

North is a level 9 lurker, he is best at hiding, and his combat power is weaker than other professions.

Without the coordinates of the red dot, Wu Ming did not dare to say that he would be able to find him, but with the help of Goldfinger, North was the lice on the monk's head, and it was so conspicuous placed there.

"It's here!" Half an hour later, Wu Ming stopped outside a private house, squinting at the two-story building in front of him.

This small building is very ordinary. There are at least a thousand buildings like this in the west of the city, and all of them live in middle-class families.

If there is no golden finger to guide him, even if he walked past here in the past, he would not doubt anything, because it is too ordinary.

"Michel Trauffen."

On the gate of North's house, there is a door plate with the name Michelle written on it.

Wu Ming glanced briefly, and found that the lights on the second floor were still on, indicating that the owner of the house hadn't fallen asleep yet.

After taking two steps, Wu Ming jumped up to a sycamore tree not far away, and looked up to the second floor.

As far as the eye can see, the place where the lights are lit is a study room. Inside, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and glasses is writing and drawing, and he doesn't know what he is writing.

After writing for a while, the middle-aged man seemed to be tired. He took out a pipe and leaned on the chair to smoke silently.

Seeing this, Wu Ming put his foot on the tree trunk, and his whole body leaped in from the open window like an arrow from the string.

Leaping, dashing forward, a somersault landed firmly on the ground.

Seeing someone breaking in suddenly, North, who was smoking silently, was startled like an ordinary person, and backed away in a panic.

"Who are you?" North's appearance is not vicious, his whole person's temperament is very literary, especially the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, which makes him look like a literary youth.

Wu Ming didn't speak, just looked at North quietly, and picked up the toilet paper on the table.

The handwriting on the scrap paper was messy, and what was written on it was not a criminal record, let alone a power-for-money transaction.

Wind, cloud, rain
This is a poem that tells about the beauty of nature and compares life from the perspective of wind and rain. It is actually quite well written.

"What are you doing?" Wu Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that the notorious North was actually a person who wore gold-rimmed glasses and stayed up all night writing poetry.

What the hell is this, the boss of the North Alliance, he doesn't use an ax to take a pen, he won't kill people in the future, he wants to write a book and become a poet.

"I'm a writer, a writer of prose and poetry. I don't have any money. Did you find the wrong person?" North looked terrified, and his disguise was so vivid that he couldn't see any flaws at all.

Wu Ming was noncommittal, and reached out to look over the table.

There are a lot of letters on the table, some of these letter writers are wandering poets, some are prose novelists, many names even Wu Ming has heard of.

On the left, there is still a reply letter written by North, and the name Michelle is inscribed on it.Moreover, the letter is full of discussions about literature. Just looking at the content of this letter, the image of a thin, sentimental prose and poetry writer has already appeared on the paper.

"North, no wonder you have never exposed it. Who would have thought that the person who often hangs around in noble parties and is sought after by countless noble girls would be the notorious boss of the gangster! By the way, North is your real name, or Mi Xie Er is your real name?" Wu Ming put down the things in his hands, and asked North who was still pretending.

Hearing such words, North looked blank, as if he didn't understand at all, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about, who is North, and what do you want to do? Let me tell you first, I don't have money, if you You came here for the money, and I think you're going to be disappointed."

"Pretend, keep pretending, I've already decided it's you, it's useless to say anything." Wu Ming has seen someone who can pretend, but never seen someone who can pretend like this.

It's already at this time, and the coffin has not yet shed tears. It seems that North is very confident in his disguise, and he is planning to die.

"Are you sure it's me?" North was still in a daze. Just as he was about to say something, there were footsteps outside the door.

"Honey, who are you talking to?" There were footsteps outside the door, and a woman in her 30s came in with her child in her arms. When she saw Wu Ming, she froze for a moment and said in surprise: "Who are you?"

"Woman, it's time for you to go back to sleep." Wu Ming just looked back and didn't take it seriously.

Because North's wife has white and tender hands and walks very casually, it can be seen that she has not received combat training.

This is an ordinary person, Wu Ming easily came to the conclusion.

Afterwards, he turned his head slightly, smiled at North, and said, "Dear Mr. North, if you are really Michelle, you should smile at me now, then kiss your lover's face, and let her go back to the room. Don't come out when you hear anything, or I can't guarantee what will happen."

"Okay." This time, North didn't pretend, but nodded calmly, without panic.

Going up to kiss his wife and the sleeping baby, North, who stopped pretending, whispered softly: "Go back to the room, don't ask why, and don't look back. Remember, the bedroom There is a secret compartment under the bed, and there are things I left for you in it, go now."

"Honey, you..." The young woman looked blank, and wanted to ask something more, but in the end she didn't speak.

Watching his wife not leave, North's thin body blocked the door, and a dagger was added to his right hand at some point.

Wu Ming didn't move until the sound of the young woman's footsteps faded away, then he smiled and said, "There isn't even a single guard. It seems that you are very confident in your disguise, but in many cases, confidence is often fatal."

"Maybe, by the way, how did you find out?" North turned around and slowly took off his glasses, his eyes full of sharpness.

Facing such gazes, Wu Ming finally understood why North wore glasses.

He is not really short-sighted, but uses lenses to soften his eyes, so as not to expose his own eyes.

However, this was meaningless. What Wu Ming was most worried about was that North was surrounded by a group of guards, and he was a poisonous snake that liked to hide in the sewer.

It's a pity that the good swimmer died of drowning. The level 9 lurker gave him too much confidence. Compared with the crowd of subordinates, he obviously believed in his concealment methods and never thought that he would be exposed.

"I found you because your name became popular!"

"The name is red?"

"Soul shock, kill"

The golden light burst out in the eyes, and the long sword in Wu Ming's hand stabbed out instantly, hitting North's heart.

North was led back a few steps by the force of the sword tip, and when he came back to his senses, his body had already been nailed to the wall.

As a level 9 professional, although the heart is still the Achilles' heel, his strong physical attributes prevented him from dying immediately.

Feeling the loss of power in his body and the feeling that his whole body was getting colder, North's eyes were full of pain, and he opened his mouth with difficulty: "You are stronger than me, I have nothing to say. But, under the desk, Hide the mask and the rings. Put them on, you. You are North, please spare my family"

After struggling for half a minute, North was still dead.

Only gods have no weak point damage, otherwise even heroes above level 15 would still die if their heart is pierced.

Wu Ming pulled out his long sword and glanced at the dead North.

This time, his soul shock still stunned North, making him unable to dodge even the sword light.

However, Wu Ming found that compared to the last time, North had a high resistance to soul shock, and he was stunned for less than five seconds.

Subconsciously opening the career panel, Wu Ming glanced at the combat records on it, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"You activate the innate deterrence ability on the target, the deterrence level is 18, the judgment is in progress, the target's will attribute is 10, and the 18-point judgment fails, triggering the medium deterrence."

The last time he launched a soul shock on Jason, he was so frightened that he was so scared that there was no room for resistance.

Obviously, North's willpower is much higher than Jason's.

Jason will fully bear the same level of soul shock, while North only bears a small half.

Seeing such a result, Wu Ming couldn't help but think, maybe his soul shock, like legilimency magic, might not have much effect on people with a rock-solid will, and this is not good news.

"A person with a firm will will restrain my ability!" Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)