The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

Chapter 118 Assassin

A bonfire rose in front of several people, and Sandro skillfully used a wooden stick to pass through the body of the old hen and tumbled and grilled on the flames, sprinkling some precious seasonings from time to time.

In this world, many seasonings are rare magic ingredients, only enjoyed by a few powerful nobles.

A scent filled the front of the manor, and other adventurers smelled the scent and looked over.

Only then did they discover that Ansair and Sandro were wearing space rings.

Originally, Ansi Er could easily take the full blow of the Bronze Knight, which obviously made them feel that his strength was extraordinary, and now it makes them feel that Ansi Er has at least silver-level strength.

With this strength, they are enough to enter the manor to receive the Marquis's hospitality, but Anseir and Sandro chose to stay outside to cook for the three little guys. The other adventurers looked at the three little ones with envious eyes.

The reason why they choose to become adventurers is that they are not content with their low status and poor strength, and want to get some opportunities to improve their strength.

And Ansi Er and Sandro were regarded as experts outside the world by them.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Ervik looked at the sizzling roast chicken and said, his saliva was almost drooling.

"Let's divide the pie first to cushion the stomach, this chicken will have to bake for a while."

Ansair looked at Kara and Keliya, who were already hungry, and said.

"Big brother, where did my sister get such a big chicken from?"

Ervik gestured the size of the roast chicken in the air with his hand, which was obviously not something that would be convenient to carry around.

They had never seen a space ring before and thought it was amazing.

"This is a space ring, which can be used to store items and take them out whenever you want."

Ansier raised his hand, and the three little ones looked curiously at the simple and mysterious space ring on his finger.

As soon as he thought about it, a black iron token appeared in his hand.

"like this."

"It's really amazing. In the future, I will also buy a ring like this for my sister, so that she can hold a lot of arrows without having to carry it **** her back."

Ervik's eyes lit up.

"No...no, brother...it must...must be expensive."

Kelly said stumblingly.

"When you reach the silver level, can I give you one?"

Ansier smiled and rubbed Keliya's little head with the other hand. He thought Kelia was cute and much better than his sister. Elena always loved to fight against him.

The space ring is something that Ansier easily obtained when he robbed the rich and helped the poor. It was something that a slightly stronger person had, and it was not something that was uncommon.

However, he wouldn't give it to the three little ones at will. They are too weak, and it is very likely that luck will lead to disaster.

Kylia shrank her head, her face flushed so cutely.

"Big brother, why are you so powerful that your token is still black iron?"

Elvic picked up the token in Ansair's hand, touched the two large characters on it, and said strangely.

"Because I don't need to use anything else to prove my strength."

Ansier took back the token, but there was a strong confidence and arrogance in his calm voice.

…

Ervik was shocked when he heard the words, and showed adoring eyes to Ansi Er.

A cloud of upward flames flew into Ans El's body.

Anselm was slightly stunned, but then he figured it out.

Reverence for the strong is also one of the sources of belief in the gods.

Darkness fell, and the gates of the manor were closed.

The priest has a high status and came to the gate to test, which has already given the Marquis face, and has entered the castle to rest at this moment.

With no priest around, Sandro can almost unscrupulously use magic in front of this group of weak adventurers.

With his mastery of magic, they would never have realized that the flame Sandro used to roast his chicken was no ordinary flame.

The scorching high temperature greatly shortened the grilling time. Sandro took out a knife and cut a piece of chicken and handed it to Ansair respectfully.

Ansier took the knife but didn't eat it himself, he wasn't hungry yet.

He handed the chicken in his hand to Kelly.

"Thank you...thank you."

Kelly took the roast chicken and thanked timidly.

Then, she turned around and handed Ervik the chicken in her hand.

"Brother... eat first."

What a good sister, why is my sister so disobedient.

Seeing this, Ansel couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ervik, this silly boy, was not polite. He was already greedy, and he bit the chicken off the knife in one bite.

"Whoo~"

Ervik was scalded by the freshly grilled chicken, but he was reluctant to spit it out and swallowed his stomach with pain.

"too delicious!"

Ervik said with a happy face, this is the best food he has ever eaten.

"Hey! It hurts!"

Ervik hadn't been happy for too long, and Kara's pink fist slammed into his shoulder, looking at him, a man who only cared about eating himself, with a look of resentment.

Kara can't speak, but she does have the potential to be an assassin, and her presence among the three little ones is very low.

"Don't worry

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Ans El smiled and handed all the roast chickens to Ervik.

"Thank you big brother, don't you want to eat?"

Ervik asked, taking the roast chicken.

"We're not hungry yet."

Ansel shook his head.

Seeing the three people in front of them eating roast chicken and showing warm smiles, Ansier felt that although they were weak, they were very warm.

Thinking of this, Ansier glanced at Sandro, who was putting away all kinds of seasonings. As his subordinate and companion, this old bone rack was not bad.

If you came to the Human Continent by yourself, you might be a little lonely.

Although he didn't say it, Ansair was actually very satisfied with Sandro.

"My lord."

"Um?"

"I found out that a seasoning has been used up. Let's go to Wangdu to buy some later."

"Yes, but don't use my money."

Ansel's thoughts quickly returned to reality, and the cold breeze of the night made him sober.

The master-servant friendship between him and Sandro is destined to be unable to withstand the test of money.

Such a sad and fragile relationship!

Just as Ans Air and the others were enjoying their dinner, there was chaos in the brightly lit castle.

The Marquis was assassinated by an assassin lurking among the adventurers and fell in a pool of blood, and the priest was using the Holy Light to heal him.

…

After the assassin succeeded, he quickly pulled away and jumped down from the castle.

He encountered the knights who had been patrolling around the castle. After killing a few bronze-level knights, he rushed out of the siege, but the gold-level knight as the knight commander was chasing after him.

There was no magic barrier, and only two bronze knights guarded the entrance of the manor. The entire entrance was like a piece of paper to the assassin. The knight and the gate were easily torn apart by the dark dagger in the assassin's hand.

"Hurry up and stop him, he is an assassin, he just assassinated Lord Marquis!"

The knight commander roared.

The Marquis is not an ordinary person. He is also a gold-level powerhouse. Now he is assassinated. The assassin in front of him must also have a gold-level.

The adventurers piled up at the door are all small shrimps of the black iron and bronze level, how dare they resist such a ferocious beast as an assassin.

They didn't even have time to escape, let alone stop the assassin.

Seeing that there were so many adventurers, the Assassin did not choose to escape from the road, but plunged into the adventurers to interfere with the sight of the knight commander.

The knight commander was naturally not a vegetarian either. He took out a heavy knight spear from his storage ring and threw it at the assassin. The spear wrapped in golden aura lit up the night.

He probably didn't take these rookie adventurers seriously at all, and didn't care about accidentally hurting his teammates.

Not dead, the assassin saw a fire burning in Ans El, and rushed towards them.

Elvik might be the only adventurer who heard the knight commander speak.

Hearing an assassin, he stood up abruptly, before wiping the oil off his mouth.

Elvik held a long sword in front of Kara and Keliya, facing the tremendous pressure of the gold-ranked assassin, he swung his sword forward sharply.

The Assassin looked at the hairy boy who only had the strength of black iron, and Ansi Er and Sandro, who were so frightened that they sat motionless on the ground, smiled contemptuously.

With a strange movement, he easily avoided the cumbersome spear that came first behind the knight commander.

The power of the spear was unabated, and it flew towards Ervik, as if it was about to penetrate the three of them together.

"hateful!"

The knight commander gritted his teeth when he saw the assassin dodging his attack, and he didn't care at all about Elvik, who was about to die tragically under his spear.

With the spear in front and the assassin's dagger in the back, Ervik could not resist either.

Fortunately, at a critical moment, Ans El's figure suddenly appeared in front of Elvik from sitting on the ground.

Elvik suddenly retracted his sword for fear of attacking Ansi Er, but An Si Er was not worried about his back at all, there was no one who could break his defense.

He first grabbed the spear with one hand, quenching his golden grudge, and then threw the spear towards the knight commander.

The spear returned to the same path at a faster speed, and the knight commander felt that he was being provoked. He was in a fit of anger and couldn't avoid it. He wanted to catch the spear like Ansair.

But as soon as his hand touched the spear, he felt an irresistible force coming from the spear.

The spear pierced through his hard armor, pierced through his chest, and nailed it to the ground.

The knight commander's eyes widened, his vindictiveness erupted, and he tried his best to pull out the spear, but the spear seemed to be stuck on him, but he had no choice but to break off the front and rear spear bodies and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

…

Before he could catch the assassin, he was seriously injured by Ansier's blow, which was still a situation where Ansier had kept his hand.

However, what shocked the knight commander even more was that Ansel, who was not far away, was holding a broken wrist in his hand.

Just when the knight commander was hit by the spear, the assassin's attack was about to fall on Ansel.

But at the next moment, his wrist holding the dagger was tightly grasped by Ansier, unable to move.

Ansier just pulled it out lightly, a blood spattered, and the assassin's hand was broken at the wrist.

The assassin knew that he had met a master, and looked at it with horror and resentment

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is another page ^0^ After a glance at Ansi Er, he quickly disappeared into the night.

Ansier did not pursue, but a penetrating smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

He took off the space ring on his broken wrist. Assassins had nothing to do with him. Treasure was the most important thing.

The knight commander continued to chase along the assassin's blood while clutching his chest, as if he didn't want to give up.

Having seen the powerful strength of Ansi Er, he chose to bypass An Si Er and continue to capture the assassin.

Ansi Er handed the space ring in his hand to Sandro, and Sandro accepted it with a good heart.

But instead of opening the space ring now, he took out a white handkerchief and wiped off the blood on Ansier's face.

"My lord, your face is stained with their dirty blood."

Ansier did not stop Sandro's actions. He glanced around with an indifferent look, and the other adventurers who were originally panicked stopped at this moment and looked at Ansier in shock.

The thunder-like movements of Anse Er just now had left a deep impression on their hearts.

This is the real powerhouse, who can easily defeat the golden powerhouse with the most simple and unpretentious move.

"Okay, don't wipe it."

Feeling that there was no blood on his face, Sandro was still wiping his face, and Ansier could only say helplessly.

He took Sandro's wrist lightly and lowered his hand from his face.

The hearts of the other adventurers were stunned, as if afraid of Ans El's madness, he pulled down the slender wrist of his beautiful companion, Bai Nen.

The Lord is holding my wrist, happy!

Sandro was ecstatic in his heart.

Although he put down his hand, his eyes turned into crescents with a smile.

Ansair turned around, and he saw that the three of Ervik were looking at him with complicated eyes, and took a slight step back.

There was admiration, gratitude, and fear in those eyes.

The last time Ansier rescued him, he didn't really do anything, but now Ervik clearly knew how easy it would be for Ansier to kill someone.

Definitely no harder than killing a chicken.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Ansier smiled indifferently and said, the three of them are too young to be frightened by such a small scene.

Seeing Ans Air's smile, Ervik realized that Ans Air was not a bad person, and felt relieved.

"I'm a little scared, thank you big brother, I'm sorry."

Ervik put the long sword back on his back~www.readwn.com~ touched his head and said honestly.

"You still have to practice, the battlefield will be a hundred times more dangerous than what you just saw, and you have to protect your sister."

Ansel shook his head and smiled.

"I know."

Elvik bowed his head in shame, partly because of his fear just now, and partly because this fear came from Ans El who rescued them.

Ansier turned his head and warned Sandro.

"You take care of these three fragile little guys here, be careful of any other assassins, I'll go in and see how the situation is now."

There are only three things Ansi Er came to the mainland, making money, seeing his sister, and watching the fun.

There is a lot of fun and no bastard!

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Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^