() Walked out of the office and walked a short walk in the corridor, then when you came to the door of the dormitory, the room was pitch black. Because there was no place for anything that could not be stolen, the door was not locked at all.

“Light the light…”

He walked into the room and said this in ancient times.

With the sound of Ashuram, the blue and white light was lit everywhere in the room.

This is a kind of magical light, and of course this is not set up by Ashuram, but the magic power exerted by magical treasures created by the ancient Kastur era known as the Magic Kingdom.

This treasure will react to the inferior ancient words used as common words for ri in the Kastur era and ignite the light of magic, on the contrary, it can restore the room to darkness. Although there are many such treasures in the ruins of the ancient kingdom. , but it will cost a lot of money to collect so much.

In fact, just light the lamp, and there is no need to waste it like this. However, due to the advantage of not requiring replenishment of fuel, Ashuram continued to use it.

His body and mind were already very tired, and even his hands were a little slow to remove the armor, which was aliased "Zang Dark". Finally, he took off the armor and put it on the human-shaped pedestal beside the bed.

At this moment, Ashuram felt that the air inside was not much the same as usual.

It was like something was pressing against the throat.

"So fast..."

Ashuram said this in his heart.

Someone is hiding in this room. It is probably the assassin sent by the Council. It doesn't feel like he is hiding behind something. The assassin hides his figure. This is definitely not the assassin who belongs to the guild, but Assassin of the Black Demon Jing tribe.

He used the "invisible" spell in the jing spirit magic. However, even if he hides his body, he cannot hide his breath. If he is a skilled assassin who is sent by the thief\guild, it will probably be more difficult to feel his existence. of.

Ashuram pretended to be very calm and even threw the daggers used to protect themselves on the small table next to the bed.

If he deliberately reveals a flaw, he will definitely attack him.

Ashuram boldly tried to fall asleep. He was confident that even if he fell asleep, he could wake up immediately when he felt something strange. This was a counter-she movement that he naturally practiced after growing up on Dark Island, and his opponent would undoubtedly be because of this. Carefulness.

He sang the code words of the lower ancient language and turned off the lights in the room. Since the opponent used the invisibility spell, it would be the same if there were any lights.

Ashuram fell asleep immediately.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he knew that the reason he woke up was because he felt someone approaching. The assassin was indeed much more careless and even became less cautious in his movements.

He felt the man coming to the bedside, and a sound of someone adjusting his breathing came slightly.

And at the moment when the breathing stopped, Ashuram turned over in the direction of feeling the breath.

Something came from beside me and the sound of something swaying down and stabbing into the sheets.

Ashuram waved his hand vertically and quickly grabbed it when he touched something.

He soon knew that this was the assassin's hand. Ashuram quickly pulled hard and threw the assassin onto the bed.

The assassination turned around and fell onto the bed.

Ashuram heard a breathless moan.

As soon as Ashuram found the other party's wrist, he twisted his forcefully to release the weapon he still held in his hand.

“Light the light!”

And chanting the lower ancient languages ​​ignited the lights.

The figure of the assassin gradually emerged. However, because his eyes could not adapt to the light, he could not fully see the other person's appearance.

The assassin took advantage of the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and a quick kick straight to the back of Ashuram's head.

Ashram blocked it with his other hand, and the tempered muscles completely blocked the impact of the kick. Although the assassination was quick, his strength seemed to be a bit insufficient, and the wrist he grabbed on his hand was also very thin. .

Ashuram twisted his wrist and forced him to lie on the bed, and his other hand pressed his head to prevent him from moving.

The assassin tried desperately to get rid of it, so Ashuram strengthened his strength and sealed his movements.

"If you move again, you will break your hand!"

Ashuram said in a low voice.

This sentence seemed to have worked, and the assassination also calmed down.

As expected, the opponent was a black demon as he thought. He had long white hair and a pair of long ears with the most obvious characteristics. He was wearing the same clothes as his hair, and his slender limbs seemed to be quilted. It appears light and black as the sun is shining.

Ashuram let go of his hand that pressed the other person's head and picked up the dagger that fell on the bed. The dagger was coated with a thick layer of dark green se, which seemed to be smearing the drama. poison.

The poison used by the Black Demon Jing can take away the opponent's life even if it causes a little wound. In the previous battle, I don't know how many people were assassinated by the sword that was painted with this poison.

"Switch around."

Ashuram ordered this.

And put the dagger around his neck.

The black demon jing's body trembled for a moment before nodding and turned around.

"oh."

Seeing his face, Ashuram couldn't help but make a sound.

Because the assassination turned out to be a female.

She was wearing a slit on her chest, so she was exposed from the ru groove to her lower abdomen. Her breasts were very plump among the Black Demon Clan, and even if she lay down, she did not deform, as if she was challenging her. Like toward the sky.

He doesn't remember the appearance of this woman in his memory.

She should also be from the Empire. There are not many black demon jings, so Ashram should know who it is when he wants to see his face.

The girl looked up and her hatred eyes looked to Ashram's face.

Her eyes were as red as flames. This made Ashuram feel a little incredible.

The reason why the assassination kills people is to fulfill his mission.

But this girl is different. Her eyes tell her that she came for personal resentment. However, Ashram had no clue in his heart, because he had hardly acted with the black demon jing, nor had he insulted or killed him. Any black demon jing.

"What's your name?"

Ashuram asked this.

The girl turned her face away, seemingly refusing to answer the question.

"What's your name?"

Ashuram asked again.

Although the tone is lowered, the tone seems to be able to penetrate the opponent's heart.

The black demon jing stared at Ashram stubbornly for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth, as if his momentum was being suppressed.

"I'll ask for the last time. What's your name?"

"Bilotis..."

The girl finally answered.

He had never heard of this name.

"If you want to kill, kill me. Or should you rape me first?"

"Sorry, I don't lack women. The nobles of Kano are rushing to give me their daughter."

These girls either use hostages or stay in the royal city as maids. Some of these people later became mistresses of Knight Mamo, and Ashuram occasionally took the girls he liked to spend the night together.

"Then kill it quickly! I won't say anything!"

"You don't need to say anything. Anyway, the answer to who sent you is obvious."

"So…"

"I won't kill you."

As Ashuram said this, she shook the dagger in his hand towards the landscape painting hanging on the front wall.

The dagger made a card and inserted it on top of the landscape painting.

"It's so naive... If there is still a chance, I will definitely kill you!"

"Whatever you do. Even if you kill you, you will only attract the next assassin, and the new assassin will definitely not be incompetent than you."

This was clearly an insult, and the black demon jing's vision became even more vicious.

"You will definitely regret it!"

“So what?”

Ashuram pointed at the window without moving his brow.

The black demon jing expression named Biluttis was twisted with regret, and she turned over from the bed and stood on the ground.

Then he ran to the window quickly and jumped up lightly.

Although it is the fourth floor, the second floor has a balcony leading to the banquet hall, and the distance between them is not high, so for the sensitive black demon jing, it is absolutely easy to land.

After the black demon jing left, Ashuram turned off the light and lay on the bed again.

Although it is quite interesting to think of Yu Xing, it is also very troublesome if you come every day. But he knew that solving the assassination alone cannot solve any problem, and the Council must understand that such private fights are meaningless. .

Bilotis stood on the tree in the atrium of the royal city, staring at the window that had just jumped down.

The light that was still lit just now was turned off, and the room was covered in darkness again. However, the windows were still open, and the curtains were slightly shaking with the night breeze, as if they were within reach.
To be continued...