The Game of Demon Hunter

　　 In the empty lord’s castle, Antoine anxiously paced back and forth in the study. On the desk was a report from the head of the port area, Sir Casra, requesting that the pirate inspection team thoroughly search the city and arrest the followers of Chaos. Below this document is a letter from the church in the city, because there are traces of chaos believers in the city, I hope he will allow the paladin group to intervene in the investigation.

Antoine also heard about the disappearances in the city, but after all, most of the disappearances occurred in the slums. Whether the untouchables are missing or dead is completely irrelevant to him, but it involves For Chaos believers, this matter is tricky, especially when there is still a demon hunter in the city.

　　 But, those **** pirate inspection teams, others didn't know, Antoine knew very well in his heart, those people were the most popular pirates in this sea two years ago! If it weren’t for the good trade development in the past few years, they would be able to feed themselves by collecting taxes on the sea. Can these bandits listen to themselves as they do now? Although they are a very important card in their own hands, Antoine doesn't know how much trouble he will cause if he really puts them into the city.

　　 But now the church actually wants to send paladins to search the tracks of the chaos followers on a large scale! Paladin or pirate? Who will be responsible for this?

Antoine's face was gloomy, he didn't even have the appetite to eat his favorite butter ball, and he lifted the plate full of this luxury food from the table: "Waste, the people of the city guard are just a bunch of waste! It's all right now, both sides are trouble!"

Since ancient times, the purely lawful good and chaotic evil camps are the most troublesome. Our Antoine butler can’t choose the one that makes him more worry-free. At this time, a voice planned him. Contemplation.

　　 "Ha, my lord, what are you worrying about?" A smooth voice sounded from behind Antoine.

　　The acting city lord who was obviously frightened, the fat on his face trembled: "Damn it! How many times have I said it, don't show up from behind me!"

　　 Turning around, Antoine pointed at the Shadow Assassin Colin with his carrot-like finger, and said word by word: "Forever, far away, no, yes, stand in my shadow!"

Colin, who was still hiding half of his body in the shadow, shrugged indifferently, and appeared in the shadow at the door for the next second, knocking on the door unexpectedly: "Is anyone home? Can I come in? "

In the dissatisfied gaze of the acting lord, the Shadow Assassin leisurely leaned against the door frame. "Antoine, your courage is as small as the tip of a needle. How many times have I said that I will not deal with the employer of my commission, we Shadow Assassin It depends on reputation."

Taking out a small delicate handkerchief, Antoine wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "How is your business going, have you done it with that demon hunter and his apprentice? The cultists in the city are becoming more and more rampant. Now it’s better to do more than to do less. If he didn’t come for me, let them leave here as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, my lord, the Shadow Assassin never fails. That apprentice should be dead now." Colin the Shadow Assassin seemed to be listening to the voice in the shadows: "His teacher, he will definitely die at this time tomorrow, I Use the reputation of the Shadow Assassin as a guarantee. So, can we talk about the commission."

As if eating a cockroach, Antoine said with an ugly face: "Should be dead? He must die tomorrow? This is your answer to me? And you want your reward now? I think about your shadow assassins. The rumors of the organization may be too exaggerated. I am beginning to doubt your professionalism, Colin."

"I know, things will not go in a satisfactory direction." Colin's figure disappeared into the air, and the afternoon sun shone through the window on the side of the study~www.readwn.com~ Colin seemed Ghostly, appearing in the shadows between windows and windows, and then disappearing in the sun, window by window toward Antoine's seat.

　　 "I won't pay you a penny until you put the heads of those two people on my table!" Antoine roared, his saliva almost spraying on the assassin a few meters away.

"I told you that they are dead. I have arranged everything. It seems that we have a little disagreement." The Shadow Assassin Colin skipped another window and appeared beside the desk, sitting frivolously. On the corner of the table, shaking his legs: "However, these are not problems. In fact, for this task, I found a better buyer."

Anthony faintly felt that the attitude of the shadow assassin in front of him seemed something wrong, and cautiously pulled a little distance away, and put his left hand on a hidden button on the chair. This device can make him disappear in an instant. In the secret path, there is also a teleportation array that she has prepared long ago, which can teleport to a safe place within three seconds.

　　 The Shadow Assassin didn’t seem to see Antoine’s small actions: "By the way, what you just said, your table, I have a little objection."

　　 While talking, the assassin made gestures with his little thumbs, emphasizing that it was indeed a small objection.

Butler Antoine was confused by the assassin's words, but out of trust in the reputation of the Shadow Assassin organization for hundreds of years, he did not immediately press the button on the chair: "What objection? This is my study, my table! Now! Get down from my table! This is carved from a hundred-year-old dracaena! Who has objections?"

　　 "I, I have objections." A slightly crisp voice came from the door.