Volume Six Unnamed Chapter Eight Waves Up and Down
The woman's body froze, and then a green light burst out from her black clothes. Countless small magic runes floated in the green light, swirling around her body. Strange magic fluctuations spread, instantly covering Ni
Lark's constant curses blocked it.
The movements of Lao Heizheng and the Underworld Warrior were as fast as lightning, one after the other, one shot and one sword. Their strong power was condensed but not released, but it made the air muddy.
"Wait, I have something to say..."
As soon as the slowness technique was expelled, the woman reacted immediately. The powerful and concentrated power of the two immortals made her deeply fearful, as if as long as she moved, the spears and swords would explode into fatal attacks.
Then, a severe cold ran down her back, and there was another force outside the door that locked her tightly. This force was like a powerful arrow that could kill someone in an instant.
Without any hesitation, the woman chose not to resist.
The organization's intelligence showed that the guy in front of him, who still had a smile on his face but his eyes turned dark purple, was an out-and-out ruthless person. The woman believed that as long as she showed a trace of hostility, a deadly attack would come like a storm.
Sweeping in.
A gun was put to his chest, a sword was pointed at the back of his head, and his back was still locked.
A few drops of cold sweat dropped from the woman's forehead. She should come to visit in an honest manner...
However, as a killer, how can he be aboveboard...
The woman raised her hands above her head, looked at Nilac with her light green eyes, and said slowly: "I have no hostility..."
The world has never been short of things like capsizing in the sewer. Nilac looked at her with a faint smile, but his movements did not relax at all.
This woman is at least a level 7 killer. If she were somewhere else, she might invade him, and Nilak might not be able to notice it...
Seeing Nilac smiling and saying nothing, with a strange expression on his face, the woman knew that if she couldn't come up with something of practical significance, she might not be able to do it.
"I am Jesel, the messenger of the Hand of Dis. I am here to pay you a visit on the orders of the Council of Elders!"
Hand of Dis? Nilac raised his eyebrows, what kind of organization dared to use the name of the God of Death.
Seeing Nilac's confusion, Jeshel added: "Our Hand of Dis is the largest killer organization in the empire, but our organization only serves the big shots from all sides..."
The largest killer organization in the empire? Nilac finally spoke, with a smile on his face and said: "Since I only serve big people, I guess I am not a big person, and I have not offended any big people! So, your organization
What on earth do you want to see me for?"
Lao Heizheng's spear was slightly retracted, and Jieshel gently shook his somewhat stiff head and said: "You are the most dazzling rising star in the empire, and the organization pays great attention to you. The Presbyterian Council has carefully studied your deeds, and got
The conclusion is..."
Jesel paused for a moment, then saw Nilac staring at her with interest, and then slowly said word by word: "You were born to be a killer!"
Nilac's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed, as if he heard something impossible, and said: "You are kidding! How can I, a person who has just graduated from school, get into the eyes of your organization? You elders
The evaluation is too ridiculous..."
The deep look in the light green eyes made Nilac's laughter gradually weaken, and Jesselle said: "Then Mr. Hall... then Franco..."
The smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and Nilac's eyes almost narrowed into a thin slit, but inside the slit, a cold light kept flickering.
Franco is nothing. Although he came from the army, he is only a viscount. How many people will stand up for him!
Even if someone stands up for him, Nilak will not flinch. With the corpse demon leader, as long as he refines it a little and gives it a lead, he can break through to level eight.
How many eighth-level strong men are there in this world! And the eighth-level corpse demon is even more powerful than the strong men of the same level.
And with the Soul Scimitar around, as long as it's not level nine, there's no reason for Nilac to be afraid.
Will a retired viscount have a ninth-level master to stand up for him?
Although he didn't know how the Hand of Dis could see through his use of corpse puppets to set up this killing trap, Nilak didn't take it to heart.
However, how did they learn about Mr. Hall? His identity is far from what Franco can compare with.
According to Linda, apart from the Marcos family, only the top officials of the empire knew something about it. It was the combination of the two parties that brought this matter to the head of the dark elves.
The Marcos family wants to form an alliance with the Forest Empire and will never disclose this matter to add variables to the established facts.
The empire has blamed the dark elves for this matter, and will never smear it on itself.
So...how did you learn about the Hand of Dis?
The largest killer organization in the empire! Could it be that there are people from them among the top officials of the empire?
However, no matter where the Hand of Dis learned it, it would not risk offending the two major forces at the same time by spreading the news...
After thinking about this matter, Nilac's expression gradually calmed down.
Jesselle saw this with a hint of admiration in her eyes. Sure enough, she was born to be a killer!
He is decisive and ruthless in his actions. He is also a rare master. He is also able to maintain a calm mind at all times. It would be a pity not to be a killer!
Jieshel smiled softly and said: "You can rest assured that although our organization has obtained this information from some channels, it will never be spread to outsiders. What the Presbyterian Church is really interested in is you. What do you think, are you interested in becoming a
Killer? It’s good to be a killer! Not only does it pay well, but you also have absolutely free time and the right to choose entrustments. You can also enjoy convenient and well-organized intelligence services! This is an organization no less than the imperial intelligence department! ...
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Is a killer so good? If there was such a good thing, everyone would become a killer!
Advertisements are always too true, and advertisements are never trustworthy...
Seeing that Nilac was not moved by the advertisement, but looked at her pointedly, Jessele smiled brightly and said: "Of course, you must complete a certain number of commissions every year. The higher the level, the more tasks you must complete."
The number of commissions will be smaller. For example, I only need to complete 2 tasks per year. In addition, the organization's intelligence is also linked to your level. When you become an organization elder, you can enjoy all the organization's intelligence...
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After finishing everything that needed to be said in one breath, Jeshel stared at Nilac: "A killer is pretty good? It's just right for someone like you who doesn't want to be delayed by complicated things. How about it? Are you interested in being a killer?
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Nilak asked: "Then how should I contact you, where can I obtain information, and accept entrustments?".
Jieshel said: "We have secret branches in various places. As long as you join the organization, you can find a contact point at any time."
Nirak touched his chin, feeling a little moved. Intelligence organizations are the most difficult to establish, and intelligence is what he lacks most now. If he could borrow the intelligence from Dis's hand...
After thinking for a while, Nilac said: "I need some time!"
"No problem. Is three days enough?"
Nilac nodded, and Jeshel said: "In three days, I will come here to find you again!"
Lao Heizheng's spear and Hades warrior's sword slowly retracted. Jeshel took a deep look at Nilac, jumped out of the window, and suddenly said without looking back: "I hope that next time I come, I won't use such a grand gesture."
There is a ceremony to welcome me. Also, don’t you think Franco’s thing is a bit strange?”
Without waiting for Nilac to ask what was so strange, Jesel dropped the bait and left quickly.
"Is there something fishy about Brother Franco? Is there something fishy?"
Jesel's words made Nilac's heart a little confused again...