Chapter 88 Exit
At this moment, only Martin, who had not yet died, endured the pain and kept moaning - because the internal organs were broken by many powerful punches, blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he could not survive.
Many people walked towards Saliya, who was standing there with a steady pace. The magic pattern swimming on the dress added to his mysterious aura. He stopped and he habitually reached out to stroke the little girl's blue hair, raised his thumb and said, "Beautiful!"
The little girl suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes.
Sirna, who had not helped her all the time, had to accept her. She was already impressed by Saliya's attack and defense in a flash. Seeing many praises to her, Sirna was abnormally not jealous, but felt sincerely that she deserved it.
At this time, the surprised people in the field realized what had happened in less than ten seconds. The people who were running away gradually stopped. The guards came late and wanted to rescue the guests who had been assassinated in vain, but they had no choice but to find that they were all dead.
Four people were assassinated and died, three of them were nobles, one of them was a general of the defenders of Sibor. It can even be said that several of the most important real-power figures were lost in the upper class of Sibor. The death of these people caused a lot of impact on Sibor's economic and military system. The official positions among the nobles were always linked one after another. Suddenly, so many real-power figures, some even the top figures of the faction, would inevitably cause a new round of power struggle.
It can be said that Sibor's political execution ability will decline significantly within a few months!
However, Victoria's heartbeats hard because she has not considered these things. The feeling of passing by the god of death is too terrifying, which makes the countess who have never experienced assassination in her life feel that her legs are shaking violently.
But she seemed very calm on the surface - a mature politician was not allowed to reveal her true emotions.
Looking at the guests around her who had gradually stopped running, she wiped the sweat from her palms in secret, and said without trembling: "Due to an emergency, please be careful not to be impatient, and now you need to deal with it urgently. Of course, what should be said and what should not be said, everyone present should understand."
A strong woman is a strong woman. In a few words, the uneasy atmosphere at the scene was stabilized immediately. However, the moment before, he was alive, he was either open to his chest or died in pieces. This scene still made the faces of these "upper society" guests who had never experienced the big scenes were very bad.
Noda ran over with a serious expression on his face, opened his mouth and asked, "Is it an assassin again?"
"Yeah, but it's not the dead." Many pointed to Martin, who had already vented more and had less breathing, "But I don't think this kind of dead man can be asked. I just want to know why the assassin was infiltrated among the waiters?"
The second half of the sentence was many who turned around and asked the Count Victoria seriously.
The countess did not have any airs at this moment? The dissatisfaction just now had disappeared because of many strong performances in more than ten seconds.
More importantly, the little girl who looked extremely weak turned out to be a magician! And she seemed to listen to the words of the mercenary in front of her!
How could this not shock Victoria?
You should know that magicians are known as "uncrowned nobles" in the mainland! Even if they were once a beggar, when you become a magician recognized by the Magician Union, the treatment you receive anywhere will be at the aristocratic level!
This is true for early-level magicians, let alone high-level magicians?
What's more, this little girl has released more than ten magic times in a flash, and it is from different elements! Victoria has never seen a magician. Although she is not very old, her knowledge is much wider than that of ordinary people.
In her less than ten years of political career, Victoria has seen the most powerful one. She is a sixth-level magician. She is known as the "magic star" in the south of the empire. Because of her extraordinary talent, she has been praised from the bottom of the country and has a variety of halos. She is surrounded by a huge show wherever she goes. She once killed a sixth-level "three-eyed demon bull" alone, which is a legend.
But today after she saw Saliya breaking the three of them into pieces within three seconds and releasing a total of eight wind shields at the same time, Victoria then understood what a real magician was!
This is a magician who can take lives with all his power!
Victoria, who was thinking about things blankly, did not hear many questions. It was not until many of them pointed her shoulders very unceremoniously that she suddenly shuddered and came to her senses.
At this moment, I saw many people so rude to the count, but I really didn't dare to breathe. The reason was nothing more than that - the scene of many elbows and punches knocking the assassin away just now was so shocking!
Thinking back to the assassin's appearance was blown away by a punch, the two guards beside the count felt that if they had been hit by that, they would have been dead!
Victoria replied with a little embarrassed expression: "I don't know either...but thank you, thank you..."
"Many, no thanks." Many knew that their names would not be remembered, so they answered her, but they didn't even look at her. They turned their heads and said to Carl and his group who were pulled by Noda, "It's not very stable here, so we must go back as soon as possible. Noda goes to prepare the carriage and take another route; Sirna, then!" Many took out Sirna's longbow and arrow from the space ring and threw it over, "Attention to emergencies at any time, Saliya keeps her shield and guards Karl and Elena, do you understand?"
Everyone nodded without objection.
"Go!" Many waved their hands, and everyone immediately executed the order and walked towards the exit.
There was no unnecessary nonsense or unnecessary movements. This tactical literacy made the guards beside Victoria feel ashamed. Even the two little girls, Silna and Salia, looked serious and hesitant, which made the guards who would drink and fuck the life of a day feel burning.
Many walked straight towards Martin, who had already vented but had not inhaled, and ignored the countess beside him at all.
Victoria, who was left aside without any presence, looked indescribable and embarrassed, but she had no choice. At this special moment, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot command such a powerful professional.
Unfortunately, she had to order to appease the guests and block the news. Then, under the protection of a group of heavy helmet guards, she turned back and walked back to the Earl's Mansion in three steps.
But until she finally stood at the gate of the Earl's Mansion and looked back, she could only see many backs that had never turned around. The green magic pattern swimming on the dress was like a layer of mysterious gauze, gently covering the man who saved her life.
Victoria bit her lip, but turned around and walked into the mansion.
"I don't ask why you want to kill someone, I know you won't say it." Many squatted down and stared at Martin's eyes, whose pupils had begun to dissipate. "What else do you want to say? I'll listen."
For killers, especially those who do not leave any way out for themselves, torture will not work. Listen to what they will say before dying. Maybe you can find some clues, but if you ask, you may just humiliate yourself.
There was blood flowing from the corner of Martin's mouth, and his breath gradually became inaudible. However, he tried hard to open his eyes, looked at the man who stopped him from revenge, and said in a whispering voice: "Blood... debt must be paid for blood... even if I betray everything... I must achieve the goal."
"You...stop me... will pay...for it."
As he said that, his eyes were straight there and he let out his last breath.
Many reached out and brushed his eyes, closed the assassin's eyes, and said nothing. Then he saw the sleeve sword on Martin's left hand, but he thought it seemed good, so he rolled up his sleeves as if no one else was around, took them off, and put them into the space ring.
The remaining corpses had been carried away by the guards, so many of them did not go to get the other few slings.
The guards around him who were in the aftermath were watching from a distance, but they didn't dare to say anything at all. They watched many people leave after taking the things, but no one dared to come forward to stop them.
He looked up at the sky. The dark night was covered with clouds, with a stream of depression coming from the scene. The laughter and joy outside the Earl's Mansion and the cold and dead atmosphere in the venue were like two heavens of ice and fire.
Many people who were escorting Carl carefully, pedaled the carriage from the back door and disappeared into the vast dark night.
I started running naked again, please vote for red.
Chapter completed!