It was really a very amazing blow. No one could have expected that as weak as Kylar could actually make such a beautiful blow, and everyone was instantly amazed.

This was an assassination against Keral. The other party knew very clearly who Keral was, so Keral watched as he rolled and adjusted his balance and then lay on the ground like a wolf. The dagger held her back and soon discovered her situation. The other party had seven people, Keral, Herro, Raphael, Lancelot and his three partners. He was weak in terms of numbers and combat power. The assassin's way, if you miss a single blow, you will immediately escape.

But unfortunately, the table between Kailar and others happened to be blocked at the door, and she was thrown into the tavern by Kailar. Now it seems that going upstairs may be a good choice, but for the sake of the tavern, the house here has been raised a lot. If you really go upstairs, it is almost like catching a turtle in a jar. If you jump down at the height of the second floor, you will be disabled even if you don’t die?

That kind of thing is absolutely not possible.

But in this stuffy and hot tavern, there are no other ventilation openings or windows except for the doors that are open twenty-four hours a day all year round. She looked like a dead end, but she just smiled slightly and grabbed the girl who had just come down from the stairs. The girl who had no idea what had happened was caught.

The dagger was resting around her neck and looked dangerous.

"Don't move." She said immediately: "That guy's arrow is very dangerous. Don't let me see your fingers move." Is he a very experienced assassin? Many people define it in their hearts at the same time. Generally speaking, archers, especially experienced sharpshooters, will move their fingers slightly when they want to do it. This is an inevitable action. It is not so much a habit, but rather a subconscious one.

"My little liver will tremble when your fingers shake. It will be bad if you accidentally cut the throat of this beautiful girl." She said with a smile, but her dagger was stuck on the artery. At that position, it would cause a lot of blood loss. Perhaps it would be an absolutely incurable injury for people of this era. But she definitely didn't know how superb the healing magic on Keral was, otherwise she would never use daggers and poisons to threaten him.

So in other words, it was not done by the Romans, and Melin and Nero were excluded.

The King of Gold has no intersection with him. I guess he is rich and powerful and does not look down on overseas island countries like Camelo, right?

Since you don't pay attention to it, it is absolutely impossible to send a killer.

The King of Silver? He is eager to go south and will not do such things. Besides, his age is completely different from that of humans and his way of thinking is completely different from that of humans. The so-called power, life, glory and money are completely different, and it is unlikely that it is him.

So······

No, it's not Carthage, and Hannibal didn't even know him. Moreover, with Carthage's background, it's impossible to have such an intelligence power and assassination system.

Who will it be?

From the beginning, Keral did not place the throne of the Macedonian king in the assassination of the envoy because the two knew that the two sides enjoyed the process of fighting for the world, but could never give up and end the enjoyment halfway.

So who is it?

It must be that person, right? A woman who will revenge her ruthlessness.

The woman who was full of ambition but was uncontrollable did not meet the same power as her ambition. She was once Princess Camelo but gradually faded out of people's sight.

A woman named Morgan.

What a petty woman. Keral touched his forehead without any concern for the girl, but instead found out who the instructor was in just a few seconds.

Ah, do you think that as long as I was killed, Artoria, I would be the only one who was still the smelly little girl, and I could easily use her identity as a princess to regain the throne?

What a super weak idea.

"Hahaha..." Kylar shook his head and chuckled: "It's so naive." I don't know if he was talking about the assassin or Morgan.

"But if I were you, I would never hold such a dangerous guy, Miss." Keral easily shocked everyone with a Roman voice.

So what is the dangerous guy?

The rich lady in her arms?

"Puff..." The sound of stabbing, the sound of piercing the human body. This sound is just a short muffled groan for ordinary people, but for warriors who often wander on the battlefield, it is like thunder. It is the sound of weapons breaking through the body.

"Hey, big sister, do you want to kill me?" The little girl with brown hair and long braids all the way to her waist turned her head with a broken smile.

The assassin tried to move the dagger that was pressed against her neck, but found that all the strength of his body was draining away from his body, and continued to gulp out with the blood hole in his abdomen.

"Really, you have been alarmed by others. How can I compensate me? Sister, you." She smiled sweetly and nodded as if she suddenly realized: "Oh! Why not use your life to compensate me with my life?" She said this but had already pulled away from the dagger inserted into the assassin's abdomen.

It was a dagger with a strange shape, with a slight bending but not a Persian-type scimitar of Guerr, but a wilder, smaller, and wavy knife.

After stabbing in, the wavy blade directly expanded the wound in the body and caused another trauma, causing heavy bleeding in the body and difficult to recover blood vessels... This scimitar is definitely a weapon that is difficult to heal or even a single blow, just like the wound caused by the Mitsubishi military spear. Is the assassin's best?

Keral was silent, then stood up and walked over there.

"First of all, girls are not allowed to play weapons for me. I will confiscate this thing." Even Kailar was afraid that this strange little girl would give her a sword for no reason. She grabbed her tiny wrist and confiscated the wavy scimitar. However, the hand on the other side squatted down and pressed on the female assassin's abdomen with white light.

The fatal and terrifying injury of ordinary people, but they had fully recovered in just two seconds under Keral.

"Can you stand up?" Kailar inserted the scimitar on the wooden floor with his backhand, then helped the assassin up and asked gently.

"If you want to ask the Lord's messenger, I can't tell you." Although she was her savior, her self-esteem as an assassin made her absolutely not want to bow her head.

"Don't worry, I already know who is going to kill me." Kailar said gently: "I want to save you just because you are worthy of my rescue."

"I'll ask here, are you willing to follow me and become my subordinate?" Kailar lowered his palm and gently asked.

If you are willing to be loyal, you should actually kiss the back of Kylar's hand and swear.

"Don't even think about it." She raised her head stubbornly.

"Is that true, there is still a gap." Compared with guys like Lancelot, Keral is indeed not suitable to recover these unruly guys. The first reason for these unruly people to recognize their masters is probably.

Is it worth the force?

Kailar stood up slightly and shook his head: "Then go, in fact, you are so dangerous as an idle assassin. My main enemy is probably this little girl."

"Right?" Kylar turned his head and asked with a smile.

"It's so interesting, big brother, you." She smiled sweetly without getting angry or angry at all because the sword was taken away. She just smiled sweetly, with a broken expression, which looked very subtle.

"Let me kill it once, let's see?" She smiled and said her request.

"Ah, this request is not OK." Kailar scratched his head and laughed and pulled up the scimitar and threw it to her.

"Hey, such a strange and interesting person, it would be a pity not to kill him once." She said regretfully.

"Haha, with such a personality as you, I'm afraid you can't survive alone, let's guess, there must be an organization behind you, and the most important thing is that this must be a big order... Ahhh, it's really troublesome that someone is willing to pay so much money to kill me." Kailar said with a little distress: "Holo, let's leave here now."

"It's the first time I saw such a smart guy. Is it worthy of being the Prince of Camelo?" The little girl opened her eyes in surprise, "You made Anna look at her with admiration.

"But no, Anna still wants to kill you here, right now." She smiled and pulled out the second wavy scimitar from her sleeve.

"Sorry, I won't let you touch a finger of my employer." Raphael's voice came from the side, but when he looked at her, Raphael had already set his bow and arrows on her. The deep sense of crisis made her feel very distorted.

"Sorry, our brothers will have to accept his head." The man with a hooked nose stood on the second floor and said in a steady voice. He looked very stable, about twenty-eight years old, and looked young and steady, very reliable.

"Damn..." The sound of the sword being unsheathed.

"I will never let you touch a finger of our Prince Camelo." The [Eagle of Silence] Rudolph said so many things for the first time, but the man with a long sword pointed to the hooked nose, looked like a tense bow.

"This is not possible. That man is a threat from my master and must be eliminated." The man wearing a skeleton mask appeared at the gate in a windbreaker. His figure and appearance were completely a Persian sect.

"The lackey with great pressure!!" The mysterious Persian noble Raymond stood up and raised his spear and roared.

"This is really a gorgeous feast." Kailar laughed without any awareness of being assassinated.
Chapter completed!