Angelet pulled out his long sword and struck forward hard.
clang!!
The figure who rushed in held a dagger and slammed it against the blade, making a harsh sound.
Angelet roared and pressed hard, and the dagger was suddenly pressed close to the opponent's face. At the same time, a red light flew out from the long sword and disappeared into the figure's head in an instant.
The dagger's block suddenly lost its power.
Angelet stroked down.
With a hiss, the sound of metal cutting flesh was extremely harsh in this small space.
The little leader on one side, who was still smiling proudly, suddenly changed color. He turned around and wanted to run, but suddenly felt pain in his legs.
"Oh!! My legs!!" He yelled miserably and fell to the ground. A small blood mark slowly oozed blood on both ankles.
Angelet kicked him furiously.
The previous figure collapsed to the side, the smell of blood filling the air. After struggling for a few times, he slowly stopped moving.
"Even Cantilin..." The voice of a gangster behind him was trembling.
Angelet said nothing, turned around, took a step forward, and slashed through with his sword.
With two hisses, a blood mark appeared on the necks of the two gangsters who were trying to escape, and they fell to the ground.
"You still want to run!! You destroyed my Dragon Scale Flower and you still want to run!!??" Blue light loomed in his eyes, and veins appeared around his temples, looking extremely ferocious.
The two gangsters carrying the wounded outside also heard the noise inside and knew that the situation was not good, so they ran some distance away.
Angele bent down and picked up the daggers from the two gangsters.
"Locked on target, adjusting intensity... Throwing parabola correction..." Recalling the chip's voice, blue light spots converged on the two people running outside the door in the vision of Angelet's eyes.
"Lockdown is over."
Angelet gave him a hard slap.
Amidst the whistling sound, two daggers flew out in a spin, hitting the two men in the vests.
The two gangsters screamed and fell to the ground, their bodies twitching continuously. The two daggers hit the spinal nerve area. If nothing happened, they would be paralyzed for life even if they did not die.
Angelet then turned around and looked at the little boss who was lying on the ground and retreating wildly. At the same time, he stabbed the unconscious gangster to death with a sword, and placed the bloody sword tip on the little boss's neck.
"No! You can't kill me!! You can't!!" The sweat and snot on the little boss's face were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell them apart. "Don't you want that dragon scale flower? That thing is actually fake! It's fake!
"
"Huh?" Angelet was slightly stunned. "Fake?" He stepped forward and picked up the collar of the little boss.
"Say it again?"
The little boss now clearly saw the blue fluorescence in Angelet's eyes, and he suddenly felt like he was dead.
"I am from the Sarin Snake, you...you can't kill me!" He stuttered a little.
The blue light in Angelet's eyes faded slightly, and as he got closer, he did not smell the unique smell of dragon scale flowers coming from the little boss. The anger in his heart suddenly turned into a glimmer of hope.
"Where is the real Dragon Scale Flower?" He directly picked up the little boss and hung him in mid-air. "And what does the Sarin Snake mean?"
The little boss forced a flattering smile on his face.
"Respected and powerful Lord Wizard, we are actually just pawns below. The dragon scale flower is actually just disguised with other things. How can we have such a precious thing? The Sarin Snake is the name of our organization.
I don’t know anything else..."
That's right, there are indeed doubts, and Angelet believed some of his words.
The dragon scale flower is a recognized treasure that many people know, and generally a noble with some strength may know it. How could he take advantage of something like this as soon as he leaves the academy?
Angelet also became confused, but his previous greed for the Dragon Scale Flower made him not think so much. This time the incident was caused by greed again, so he must pay attention next time. Angelet was secretly vigilant.
"So where is the real dragon scale flower?" he asked in a low voice.
"I'm just a low-level employee of the Sarin Snake...I really don't know..." Cold sweat broke out on the little boss's face one after another. He knew that once the person in front of him was dissatisfied, he would
In an instant it will turn into a corpse like the one at the door.
Thinking of this, he quickly spoke again.
"In addition, Lord Wizard, I still have the dragon scale flower from before... do you want it?"
Angelet was stunned. "What else?"
"There are a lot of these things in the box in my bedroom..." The little boss didn't dare to play tricks at all.
Angelet narrowed his eyes, threw away the little boss, and strode into the bedroom.
A shabby wooden bed, a dark and damp floor, spider webs in the corners, and a musty smell in the air.
Angelet found a small gray iron box by the window. The box was open and filled with so-called dragon scale flowers.
He walked over with a gloomy face, knelt down and took out a flower.
It is soft to the touch, and the smell it emits is also a different kind of fragrance. The stamens are black and the petals are white, but the shape is slightly different from the dragon scale flower. The edges of the dragon scale flower petals are spike-shaped, while this one is just a very ordinary arc.
"It's really not..." Angelet felt regretful, but also had a trace of regret. If these were true, it would be unimaginable how helpful it would be to him.
"In the comparison information... similar materials: ground lizard flower." The chip gave the answer.
I looked through the whole box again and found that it was all filled with these things and nothing else.
A hint of complete disappointment finally appeared on Angelet's face.
He stood up and returned outside the room. He ignored the trembling little leader who was still on the ground and looked at the figure who attacked him earlier.
He walked over and knelt down, and immediately saw clearly the true appearance of this figure.
A thin man wearing black clothes, with a bald head, a black scarf, sunken eyes, and a strange blue-gray skin. It was like green mold spots, with patches. There was a deep streak on the neck of the corpse.
The wound almost severed his head.
Angele frowned and carefully observed the body, and found that there was a small leather bag tied around his waist. The small brown bag was bulging, as if it was filled with something.
He reached out and untied it and opened the knot.
Inside were a few gold coins, some silver coins, and a small ball of light yellow paper.
Pull out the paper ball and unfold it.
There are several fragments written on it in Angmar.
‘On the afternoon of the 18th…Linsen…when the Sun Sacred Artifact disappeared…’
At the bottom is a blood-red dagger seal.
Angelet's face darkened slightly.
"It seems that it was a premeditated action by an organization, using fake dragon scale flowers as bait to use the assassin's strength to assassinate certain people. But I didn't expect that I would bump into it. No wonder these people were asked about the dragon scale just now
She answered so quickly when she was a child."
"The ground lizard flower and the dragon scale flower are somewhat similar, but the former is just an ordinary small flower that can be found everywhere, while the latter is a top-notch natural and earthly treasure. Forge a little breath on the ground lizard flower. If you don't look closely, the chip will not
It's normal to find out." Angelet had a rough outline in his mind, "Even an ordinary perfumer can synthesize scent..." He stood up in disappointment.
"You shouldn't just be planning on this place, right?" He looked at the only living little boss.
"Yes...yes, there are more than ten places near the city. As far as I know, there are many places..." The little boss nodded quickly. "I just didn't expect to meet you, sir."
Angelet threw away the ball of paper.
"You shouldn't be targeting ordinary wealthy people for this large-scale attack, right?"
The little boss suddenly felt annoyed and regretful on his face. "You guessed it right, this time it was just my impromptu idea..."
Angelet sneered, "I don't want to care about your business, tell me where the real dragon scale flower is? And why was the man in black able to hide it so well just now?"
Ten minutes later...
When Angelet walked out of this area, there was no one around him. The bloody smell of fierce fighting and killing caused everyone around him to flee.
He raised his hand and looked at the thing in his hand, with an expression of satisfaction on his face.
This is a small roll of leather paper, a little yellowed. It was handed over by the little boss before his death. It records the secret method of hiding the breath of the Sarin Snake, which is similar to the Thieves Assassin Guild.
"I didn't expect it to be the revenge of the Sarin Snake, but this matter has nothing to do with me. Although I didn't get the Dragon Scale Flower this time, with this, it is also a good harvest." Angelet carefully collected the paper roll.
Enter the waist bag.
"Warning! Warning! A large number of humanoid creatures are approaching. Please prepare immediately. The distance is 150 meters...148 meters...145 meters..." The chip's prompt sound suddenly came.
Angelet's face darkened slightly and he looked around. He slipped into an alley next to him and quickly disappeared into the shadows.
More than ten seconds later, a group of guards gathered in front of the house. These people were wearing leather armor with red herringbones on a white background. Most of them were fat, and they looked cumbersome and laborious when running.
Only the two men in the lead looked a bit fierce. They were both wearing silver full-body armor, with short-handled warhammers and cross swords hanging on their waists respectively.
"This is it." The man with the war hammer whispered. "But it seems that someone has already helped us solve the problem." He put his foot on the gangster's body on the ground, and there was a bang, and blood splashed all over the floor.
"Go in and take a look." Another person walked in first. "Some people come and follow me!" he shouted.
A few minutes later, in the room, two silver-armored leaders squatted in front of the body of the man in black, their faces solemn.
"They're from the Sarin Snakes, and they're Black Turban Assassins. It seems like they've got a very difficult person to deal with."