Assassin’s Chronicle

This night, An Fei can lie down and rest, Sol and Ernest have not slept all night, Ernest checked the black ghost's body, Sol also went to check several times, only two people valued The place is slightly different.

Ernest couldn't find the scars caused by the grudge on the black ghost's body, proving that the person who killed the black ghost did not use grudge, or that the black ghost did not let the other party use the vindictive qualification! This is unimaginable. The black ghost is also a middle-level swordsman. Even if he is facing the black ghost without using vindictiveness, he will have to spend a lot of hands and feet. In the end, he may have to Use vindictive. Just think about Ernest and feel chilling. From the scene, the person’s sneak attack method is different and sinister, and under normal circumstances, a person who is good at sneak attacking can often kill a person who is much stronger than himself, a murderer with a big swordsman’s strength. Let Ernest feel the threat, but fortunately, the other party has saved Anfei and proved that he has no hostility towards himself.

What Sol is paying more attention to is the means of the other party. What is the fear of the Master? This is the silent killer! Regardless of whether the opponent is a big swordsman or a golden knight, the magician can take the initiative to take the initiative. As for the initiative in the process of combat, it depends on personal experience and wisdom. Only such a killer can make the Master passive in the beginning. The most important thing is that the Master is not much different from the ordinary people before the Magic is launched. The chances of a killer's success are high. Say the killer. It is not an evil enemy of the Master, and that person seems to have a way to cover up his own vindictive fluctuations, which makes Sol's sleepless.

An Fei slept all night, Ernest and Sol talked for a night, and finally decided to temporarily suspend the experience of Anfei, and rushed back to the Maao Empire as soon as possible. If it weren't for the concern of Anfei, Sol and Ernest would really like to stay and find out who killed the black ghost. At the very least, they should investigate what the other party wants to do, and why they started at Rose House. Killed, but there are Anfei, they can't do anything, don't dare to do it, afraid that Anfei is implicated.

At dawn, Sol and Ernest walked out of the hotel with Anfei. The outside of the hotel was surrounded by soldiers from the Tumen Business Alliance. In the middle of the night, some soldiers knocked on Sol’s room. After Sol showed his identity, no one dared to bother Sol, and now Sol is leaving, and no one dares to stop. The captains of several patrols watched the figure of the three Sauls go further and further. They wanted to beg for help from Sol, to find out the background and reasons of the **** case, but the urban masters were not in the city, and none of them had any connection. The qualifications for dialogue can only be swallowed back.

After a small half-day, Sol threes took the carriage to the center of the Tumen Business Alliance, the city of freedom, and put on the medal of the Tuen Mun Business Alliance Honorary Sorcerer. Sol and his team went unimpeded to the transmission array. When the owner of Bastad City rushed in, Sol had already opened the transmission array and disappeared into the white light.

Anfei silently sensed the magical fluctuations. In a blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery has changed a lot. Then, a voice full of enthusiasm sounded: "Welcome back, sir."

"Miolic, how are you here?"

"Hello, this is what you are wrong, you should not stare at us!" A person who was 40 years old greeted him: "Don't forget, you are the chief magister of the Ma's Empire, if you are out What kind of accident will cause irreparable damage to the empire, do you think that we can't help if we are too busy?"

"What losses are not lost, we are talking privately, not in the court!" Sol yelled, whispered: "Miolic, is it already known?"

"Of course, do you think you can keep everyone in the dark?"

"how can that be possible"

"Your Majesty received a secret letter from the city of Basdak, so everything is known." Mioric laughed, his age is not small, and his face is full of beard, but he has a passionate and young The eyes make it easy for him to feel good about him. At the very least, An Fei feels that this Miori has some meaning.

"That guy! Dare to sell me?!" Sol gasped.

In fact, Sol underestimated the political ability of Pastak. As a city owner, Basdak has its own set of standards. After Sol safely returned to Tumen Business Alliance, Basdak issued a secret letter. If there is any accident in Sol, Basdak will never admit that he has contacted Sol in the near future, so the match between Sol and Agor becomes Sol's unauthorized action, with his Basdak. It has nothing to do with this, in order to avoid the King of the Ma’s Empire venting the anger of his ill-conceived arms on his head. Perhaps for ordinary people, the city of Basdak is somewhat shameless, but for a city owner who wants to survive in the cracks, this is a must-have common sense.

"What you should consider now is how to bear the anger of your knees, not whether Bastad has sold you." Mioric laughed.

"Are you gloating?" Sol rolled his eyes.

"Even if it is." Mioric has always been very polite, but this sentence is not so polite.

"You forget, it's not worth it to be angry with you." Sol shook his head.

"This is" Mioric's gaze fell on Ernest, and the instincts of the strong made him feel that there was something to be reckoned with in Ernest's body.

"He is Europe"

"Coughing" Ernest suddenly coughed a few times and interrupted Sol's words.

Sol shrugged his shoulders: "This is my new student, called An Fei. I will have the opportunity to take care of him in the future. Don't let him be wronged, otherwise I will not agree!"

"Uncle Mioric, hello." Anfei laughed. This is also a small strategy. No matter who he meets, he will call ‘uncle’, even if he is an old man of seventy or eighty years old. Who doesn’t like others to praise himself young?

"Little guy, it’s polite." Mioric took a look at An Fei seriously, and his enthusiasm turned to enthusiasm. He was not a fool. The students who could be so introduced by Sol were inevitably soloved, so although From Anfei, only a very weak magical fluctuation can be sensed, and he must also pay attention to Anfei.

An Fei heard a sullen sigh, why should everyone call themselves ‘little guy’ ‘stupid kid’? From the actual age of the body, it is almost eighteen years old. His psychological age is bigger and his body is not much shorter than the other. Where is ‘small’? !

"Miolic, are there any strange things happening in these empire?" asked Sol, who lowered his voice.

"Strange things? You mean"

"I met a magician in the Tumen Business Alliance, but unfortunately let him escape."

"The magician of the undead?" Mioric showed a surprised look: "Really?"

Undead magic is a very strange kind of magic. Maybe an undead magic apprentice or magician is not an opponent of any magician in the same class, but once he becomes a magician, his strength will be many times. The power of the curse magic can also be maximized. At this time, the other department's magisters are not their opponents. And a great magician of the undead is often required to join forces with several strong players at the same level to defeat, but only to defeat it. If you want to kill each other, it is even more difficult!

"I don't have to lie to you." Sol sighed softly: "And I also run into a terrible killer!"

"terrible?"

"Yes, it's terrible!" Ernest looked solemnly. "The name of the black ghost I think you should also know that the black ghost was killed by him, and he didn't use vindictiveness at all!"

Mioric looked at Sol with suspicious eyes, and Sol nodded affirmatively.

"The Tumen Business Alliance" Mioric took a breath: "Hello, I think it is necessary for these things to be immediately known to you!"

"I think so!"

"Hello, are you going to see you now, or do you want to go back and settle down?"

"I will go back first." Sol looked at An Fei.

"Alright, then I will go to the palace first, and wait for you there." After the start of Mioric, he nodded at Ernest and hurried out. The Tumen Business Alliance is a very important strategic area for the Maao Empire. The people in the Ma’s Empire can live in peace and contentment and the contribution of Tumen Business Alliance is inseparable. If there is any change in the Tumen Business Alliance, the Empire’s The economic lifeline may suffer fatal losses, this is a big event that cannot be neglected!

"Go, An Fei, I will take you home," Sol said with a smile.

The soldiers guarding the magic array were lined up in two columns, and the handle of the rifle was neatly hit three grounds, paying the highest respect to the Sol Master.

"Back to your home?" Ernest paused: "You go back first, I am going around."

Sol smiled at Ernest and didn't talk.

"You can rest assured that I will contact you by the time, I will not repent of the things I have promised, and I will not leave the Mao Empire," Ernest explained. He is free to use himself. If he lives in the home of Sol, he is worried that he will not adapt.

"My home is very big. Are you still worried about not being able to accommodate you?" Sol said faintly: "And, several of my students are also living in my home, and two of them are already junior mages."

Ernest smiled bitterly. He had guessed something from Sol's seemingly incomprehensible words. The world is realistic. The comparison is everywhere. It seems that the two students in Sol should be very proud. Sol is worried that Anfei will suffer from the contempt of others, but he is a teacher. It is not too biased. If Ernest is also living there, it will naturally become the backing of Anfei.

"Well, I am going with you," Ernest said.

"Teacher, should I go to prepare some gifts?" An Fei asked. "Before, I heard you said that you have a daughter, so I only prepared the same gift." An Fei said while taking out The toy-like magic bracelet.

"No, wait until you are familiar with it." Sol smiled.

(Renewed things, everyone can rest assured that after I wanted to apply for Sanjiang, I started two or three more days, and the results did not pass. The first two were applied once, and the immature "The Battle of Lost" has passed. I don't know why this time, maybe I was lucky at that time, now I am lucky... I will try again next week, and the update will start at least one day and two more, no matter whether it passes or not.)