After staying in Mardas City for a few more days, going through some formalities and handling some things, Zhong Tu got on the beast cart he bought, and moved towards the town of Black Rock Mountain, which was located on the side of the empire and could be said to be completely barren and wild.
Yes, in a beast cart, not in a hurry.
There are two main reasons for this.
First, let some people who have a heart be able to follow and have the opportunity to take action.
Second, it is to give other followers a signal that they are ordinary people, not thinking about what they are and being a strange power, don't think crankily and use any messy ways to tempt.
I can't hurt him, but I hate it too.
So not long after leaving the city, in a deserted section of the road where no one was seen before and no beast was seen, Zhong Tu was attacked unexpectedly.
First, the bow and arrow opened the way, and the first time to kill the pack beast pulling the cart, and then the warrior and other soldiers came out of the jungle on the side of the road, and divided into front and back to surround the carriage that was parked in place due to the death of the pack beast, and then the magician and the assassin appeared, and the assassin moved to the side of the carriage with light and cautious movements, and opened the curtain with his hand to look inside.
Suddenly, the Assassin's eyes lit up, and a heart-piercing pain appeared in his heart, and then his eyes went black, and he lost all consciousness.
"Plop."
The Assassin's body fell to the ground on its back, and black blood flowed from the Assassin's head.
The expression of the magician, the warrior, and the only remaining assassin changed, the former did not hesitate to cover himself with a shield, and the latter put on a defensive formation, and sat back and watched the assassin use some method to hide, his eyes unchanged, staring at the carriage in front of him without blinking, for fear that he would step into the footsteps of the previous assassin without paying attention.
Then the curtain flickered, and Zhong Tu's figure walked out of the carriage.
Zhong Tu stood still on the edge of the dangling car, staring condescendingly at the magicians and warriors standing in the line on the road in front of him, and said softly, "Who sent you?"
” "It doesn't matter if you don't say it.
I'm not interested in your masterminds anyway.
After all, after killing all of you, he can't remain indifferent to this. ” After speaking, regardless of the killers' changing faces, their bodies flashed, and they appeared in front of the warrior behind the magician, the palm of his hand exploded, and countless thunderbolts as thin as small snakes really rushed to the warrior like a living snake, burrowing into the inside of the skull from the opponent's eyes, nostrils and ear holes, breaking through many obstacles and destroying the warrior's brain.
Therefore, even though it was only a momentary face-to-face contact, the warrior was still irrepressibly stunned, and completely froze in place.
Then there was the second fighter, the third fighter, the fourth fighter.
Almost instantly, these warriors of unknown origin and seemingly worthy of strength died on the spot, leaving only the magician alive, his face full of sluggishness, and his eyes trembling with horror.
What kind of blind intelligence officer is in charge of reconnaissance, it is said that it is an ordinary person who goes to the ordinary person of the special place, your ordinary people can move as fast as teleportation, directly across a distance of several meters to the front of the warrior, and then use thunder magic to bombard the middle sword battle without the latter responding And the special kills were not one, but four, and almost instantly If this is still ordinary people, then what kind of garbage are we people?
The magician really hated the intelligence officer who reported the news to death, and if he could, he would have plucked the skin of that fellow, drank his blood and eaten his flesh, and then crushed him to ashes.
"Heh, I thought I wouldn't be able to find you if I hid it, naïve?"
Then the next moment, Zhong Tu's figure flashed again, appeared in a clearing, and with a simple probe of his palm, a slender figure emerged from the void, mixed with electric light, like a rag bag that had been hit hard, and slammed it on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
It was none other than another Assassin in the team who had used a special method to hide.
The whole body convulsed, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to swallow the last breath in his mouth.
Then Zhong Tu turned around, and his eyes were locked on the magician over there again.
"I said, I said, as long as you are willing to let me go, whatever you want to know, I will tell you," the magician said in a trembling voice as he grasped the magic battle in his hands with pale hands, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear as he looked at Zhong Tu, who was walking slowly towards him step by step. can make a magician who is obviously doing black work, often doing black food and black business, and his hands are stained with the blood of the same kind of creatures to be scared like this, it can be seen how much Zhong Tu's actions have had a big impact on his soul, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has broken the bottom line.
"So, then tell me who is behind this incident."
Zhong Tu looked at the magician in surprise and asked with interest.
"It's Lady Billhouse."
The magician did not hesitate, and immediately opened his mouth and spat out a person's name, which was no stranger.
"The second son of the Marquis of Mayerhouse, Myerhouse," Zhong Tu said unexpectedly.
I didn't expect it to be this, and I don't know if this is the meaning of the Maierhaus himself, or the idea of the Marquis of Marde behind him.
"Yes."
The magician affirmed.
"That means that this action was approved by the Marquis of Marde," Zhong Tu confirmed as he stood more than a meter away from the magician, slightly raising his eyebrows.
"Although the Marquis of Marde did not personally give the order, it should have acquiesced in this action, otherwise the status of the prince of Myerhouse alone would not be able to move our group."
The magician hesitated for a moment, but between the Marquis de Marde and his own small life, he still chose his own small life, and confided in his heart.
"This is really," Zhong Tu paused for a moment when he heard this, and finally shook his head and sighed.
The so-called wealth touches people's hearts, and the ancients did not deceive me.
"Tell me about the power in the hands of the Marquis de Marde.
Don't tell me you don't know, or I'll think you're cheating on me, and don't blame my men for being ruthless.
Zhong Tu regrouped his mood and asked again.
"Yes."
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The magician struggled for a moment, but he couldn't do it, so he had to honestly tell everything he knew about the Marquis of Marde.
But there are still not many, in addition to knowing that there is a great magician in the Marquis de Marde's mansion, at most I heard that Marquis de Marde has a mysterious assassin team in his hands, the specific number is unknown, but each of them is strong, it is a rare big hand in the world.
For example, the two assassins over there who were killed by Zhong Tuyi were trained by the people over there.
There are a number of private soldiers with a number of about 3,000, half of which are warriors, even if it is only the lowest, but the combat power is not comparable to ordinary soldiers, not to mention the real knight leadership, so the combat effectiveness is still quite strong, and the idle army of 10,000 people can not be taken down.
The intelligence system is unknown, the source of the money is unknown, and there are many related friends, so if it is really to be activated, the Marquis de Marquis is also a person who can stir up the storm, and needs to be treated with caution
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