Assassin’s Chronicle

"The situation in Tumen Business Alliance is very unstable now. Among the 17 city owners, there are still nine people who insist on their original positions. The other eight city owners have some performances, they are..."

"I don't want to hear these, let's focus!" Juliad said faintly.

Juliad sat on the throne of the main hall. The strange thing was that the guards around him were gone, and the ministers did not. There were only two people in the whole temple. One was sitting on the top of Julia, and the other was on the body. The gray figure shrouded in a faint smog.

"According to our analysis, their goal was Sol, who was led by the Black Ghost, but the accident was that Sol did not go to see Bastad, and their plans fell through."

"Now the young man is really brave enough to challenge himself. He wants to deal with a space magician..." Jolland smiled: "I admire their courage."

"Your Majesty, my people told me that the black ghost is very confident, I think... this self-confidence is not arrogant, he should have some certainty!"

"Confidence? Is it that Bastad is theirs?"

"I don't know." The gray figure shook his head.

"Go ahead." Julia closed his eyes and put on a look that closed his eyes.

"Sor took a young man named An Fei on the desert island to be a student..."

"Wait! Anfei? I seem to... I heard about this name for the second time." Jolland thought for a moment: "Right, our beautiful pearl came to me to ask some demon crystals, just for that. fly!"

"Yes, now Anfei is living in the home of Sol." The grey figure nodded. "Later, Saul lived in the Rose House Hotel in Yehliu City. The black ghost was not willing to fail. Ern and Ernest took away, and then prepared to seize An Fei, let the undead mage Layton control the soul of Anfei, give Sorbu a trap, kneel down, here I want to say that the black ghost did not know that before The middle-aged man is the Great Swordmaster Ernest, otherwise he will not risk doing this!"

"There is a problem, the black ghost should not make such a stupid mistake!" Juliad shook his head: "Even if the black ghost made a mistake, don't forget his master! The mysterious organization of the magic fog has been secretly developed for hundreds of years. Their power is already very large, and even I can know that the person accompanying Saul is the Great Sword Master Ernest, they have no reason not to know!"

"The meaning of your majesty is..."

"I feel like someone wants to let the black ghost die, but... killing Sol is the most important task of the Magic Fog organization, so I can't understand it, or my judgment is wrong?" Julia was indulged. For a long while: "Forget it, you go on."

"On the night, both Sol and Ernest got on the scene and were taken away, but suddenly there was a mysterious powerhouse at the Rose House Hotel, which saved Anfei, destroyed the black ghost plan, and finally Killed the black ghost."

"Oh? Interesting..." Julia's mouth showed a smile.

"Your Majesty, there is another more interesting thing."

"Say."

"Excluding the three people of Sol, the Rose House Hotel has a total of 21 guests, two of whom are businessmen. They carry eight bodyguards, live with them at the Rose House, and have a man and a woman. Two guests went to the hotel to sneak into the hotel, plus a small mercenary group of six people, three nieces who lived on the third floor, and my subordinates have already tested them separately. The strongest of them are only in the middle. Swordsman!"

"Go on!"

“The owner of the Rose House is a broken little jazz. There are thirteen people in the house. Four in-person male waiters and two maids are employed in the hotel. We have investigated in detail, all Everyone is included, no one can pose any threat to the black ghost!"

"According to what you said... The mysterious powerhouse has fallen from the sky?"

"No, your Majesty, there is another person that should not be forgotten."

"Who?"

"Anfei!"

"Sure enough... some meaning!" Julia's big hand caressed with a huge sapphire on the scepter, sinking up: "You haven't investigated Anfei."

“Simply done some research.”

"What kind of person do you think he is?"

"An idiot, very naive idiot." Gray figure slowly said: "According to the normal situation analysis, An Fei can not be the mysterious strong, because he only has weak to negligible magic fluctuations, no vindictive, but All the clues collected from the Rose House indicate that Anfei is the most suspected!"

"It seems... I should send someone to contact Anfei."

"Your Majesty, there is no such need."

"Oh?"

“When my people were doing the investigation, the people who discovered the magic fog were doing the same investigation. After the black ghost was killed, they had stopped all actions against Sol and regarded the death of the black ghost as the focus. They have done what we have done, and Anfei has also attracted their attention." The gray figure paused: "The people of the magic fog have sneaked into the holy city in batches!"

"What do you think the result will be?"

"If Anfei is really the mysterious powerhouse, the magic fog person will never be the opponent of A-Fly! Anfei can still kill the black ghost without using the vindictive spirit. Once he starts using the vindictive spirit, the strength will change. It’s terrible. And Ernest is helping, and Anfei is not going to lose to the people in the magic fog. Please pay attention to it, Anfei must have a unique way to completely hide his vindictiveness! If we also master this The method is very big for us!"

"You said that Avery was a student who was accepted as a student on the desert island? Before that? Where is Anfei?"

"I don't know, it seems... no one knows."

"That's it, let the people of the magic fog test the Anfei, we wait for the result, but..." Julia's voice sank: "No matter what the result is, the magic fog person should not let go. , all executed!!"

"Understood." The gray figure nodded. "Your Majesty, the things under the Great Prince."

"There is no need to manage things over there. I have my own ideas." Juliad waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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Anfei can win over Sol, can win Ernest, but under the investigation of the national machine dripping, some people have already focused their attention on Anfei, and for all this, Anfei still has nothing. know.

In the morning, Anfei, like the past, climbed up and dressed, and sounded the door of Ernest.

"Kid, now the day is still not bright, it really makes people suspect that you are a magician!" Ernest said while opening the door.

"Uncle Ernest, go running together?" Anfei laughed.

"Running? Is it like you did yesterday morning?"

"Yeah, don't use any vindictiveness, run entirely on the strength of the flesh."

"Is the old man in your village teaching you?"

"Yeah." An Fei nodded.

Ernest is hesitant, running like a fool? It’s too joke... He has never seen this method before, but now the day is still not bright, most people in Sol’s family are sleeping, try it, maybe this is the unique cultivation method of the old man!

"Well, wait for me."

After a while, Ernest and Anfei had already started running on the path of the garden. The movement of Anfei was natural, coordinated and energetic. Ernest kept looking around, for fear that someone would see himself, but His gaze quickly fell on the toes of Anfei. He found that the pace of Anfei was the same, but he was running on the toes for a while, and he was running with his heels. Ernest couldn’t help learning Anfei. It ran up.

An Fei gradually speeded up, Ernest followed the side, although he did not use vindictiveness, but he was far above An Fei compared to the tyrannical level of the flesh, a few sprints down, An Fei slightly breathing Ernest is like nothing.

"Uncle Ernest, how do you feel?" An Fei stopped and moved a few shoulders.

"It's very comfortable." Ernest learned the movement of Anfei: "What to do next? Let's compare it, let me see your swordsmanship again."

"Good." An Fei answered very refreshingly.

"What about your sword?" Ernest was overjoyed.

"I don't need a sword today!" Anfei laughed very mysteriously. In fact, he was already ready.

"What do you use?" Ernest stunned.

"Uncle Ernest, let's start by saying, you can't use vindictiveness, you can't cut my weapon with a sword, or you can lose it!"

"Good boy, come, come, come, let me see what tricks you have!" Ernest came to interest.

"Be careful, Uncle Ernest, don't lose in my hands!" An Fei's hand touched the tree.

(Today can go to Sanjiang, there is a ticket for the recommendation ticket, the score of the new book is too bad, has been swaying behind, everyone help!!!!)