Black Scepter Chapter 16: The gift of daylight and the creed of the picture
>Sicelin City is brewing a crisis under the calm surface.
Irindal, who is the ruling officer of the intelligence agency, suddenly disappeared.
The blood scout who was about to report the news to her found that he could not find the head boss. The Micks scout, who had been appointed regional intelligence collector, asked all the information about Erindal in the territory, but did not get it. Any clues.
Today, less than a month after the establishment of the intelligence agency, the disappearance of the main leader directly led to the confusion of intelligence gathering and return screening. The immaturity of the night watchman is immediately reflected here. The Meeks family and the Hollier family The vampires tried to get everything back on track, but because of lack of experience, after half a day, although the entire intelligence system was operational, it was far from returning to its normal level.
Ilyndal, who caused all this, was unexpectedly in the jungle at the moment on the outskirts of the city of Cecilin.
The red and white robe is remarkable in the forest. As a Japanese elf, she moves quickly and abnormally, crossing over the dense branches more than ten meters high like a ghost.
Until the depths of the jungle, the current intelligence officer, Ting Ting, turned and looked behind him.
The clutter of the forest is enough to make an ordinary person unable to tell where those hidden predators live, but in Ilindal’s eyes, it’s not harder to recognize than the city’s regular background-her hands Slightly back to the back, looking at him: "If your purpose is to kill me, you can speak clearly. Among all the tasks assigned by the creed, there is only one kind of information that will not give you the goal. I think you understand this. What is it?"
It was still a quiet forest, and the noise of insects and birds singing overwhelmed the footsteps above the dead leaves.
"Will the assassination of a former regional intelligence chief make you guilty?"
Irindal continued to speak towards the open space in front of her, her purple eyes slightly squinted. Without any mask, she gently raised her arms, and the butterfly blade at the fingertips was not reflective, but she was agitated.
The atmosphere froze slightly, and then a figure appeared not far from Eindhar.
White robe, red stripes, almost the same clothing as Irindal, gaze of eyes, his face covered by a hood, only the stubble on the chin can be seen, and the middle-aged man’s creed members bow slightly The body seems to be expressing its respect.
"Does the organization value me so much?"
Irindal’s eyebrows are raised-members of the creed are eligible to wear this white and red clothing, and must be a regional intelligence officer or above, which proves that the current position of the assassin is even equal. On par with Elindal.
"There are a lot of rewards for tasks, I can’t refuse."
The middle-aged man who answered her had a hoarse voice and no emotion. It seemed that after staying in a cold-blooded intelligence organization such as a creed for a long time, people would become stiff and cold like stones. Irindal shrugged, and then raised his hand slightly, sneered, and immediately started the attack.
There is no nonsense forward, the butterfly blade is extremely small, almost hidden in the palm of the hand, Irindal’s movement is like a bare-handed combat, but dancing out of thin air has the unique sense of coldness of the cold weapon. In the battle, the two short daggers were equally sturdy, only occasionally flashing a flash of light in a large movement, the movement was quick and without flaws.
"Heng!"
The collision between the butterfly blade and the dagger burst into sparks, and the weapons pointed at each other, but they were blocked by the same block. I Lindal’s movement seemed to be weak and fast, but the opponent’s moves opened and closed. Swordsman-like, fearless and fierce, and two people with different styles failed in three offensive and defensive attempts within a few seconds, and at the same time, they stepped back one step as if they had negotiated in advance.
"It seems that neither of us thought of killing each other directly."
The middle-aged man spins the dagger in his hand, and the corner of his mouth is raised. "What do you want to know from my mouth? Elf."
"I also want to ask you this question," the butterfly blade in Ilindal's hand is hidden in the palm of your hand. "Isn't it enough to complete your task? Is the task also marked to be alive?"
The other person shrugged and seemed unwilling to answer this question.
"What a pity."
Yrindal’s eyes seemed to blink, but when she raised her hand again, she held three blades in each hand!
The middle-aged man who is also a class assassin has his eyes closed tightly and takes a step back, his figure disappears into the air out of thin air-at the same time, Irindal bends down and jumps up, not waiting for his body When he reached the trunk above his head, he disappeared!
The two of the trees suddenly disappeared, as if the lightning-like battle had never happened.
But almost at the next moment, Ilyndall’s body stretched out and appeared suddenly in an open space 15 meters away from where she disappeared!
"Whee!"
Butterfly blade splashed a blood flower, and the middle-aged assassin who failed to dodge made a backward motion, but was still scratched by the sharp blade in front of his right chest. The wound was not deep, but it was scary enough-- When he was attacked, he raised his hand without any hesitation and returned. Ilindal's body flashed a lavender light, watching his short blade pierce his left chest without any change in expression.
"Damn it!"
The attacking assassin cursed and raised his hand to pierce the empty space beside him, and the elf that appeared as if it were a doppelganger escaped his stabbing with a difficult board bridge action, and then Raise your hand and throw out two butterfly blades!
The actions of the two were almost done in an instant, and the seemingly inferior middle-aged assassin split the two butterfly blades flying towards him with another dagger in the blink of an eye. Lindal also left a scratch on her robe, but failed to scratch the slim elf!
But his attack is obviously not so easy to end--
Then she lifted a foot and kicked Ilyndal's waist fiercely, letting her fly out!
And he didn’t turn around to chase, but ran towards the tree behind him, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Without a single hit, far away, as an assassin, he will not fight as hard as other physical professions. There are various ways to kill a prey, such as roundabout, tracking, and step by step. Then change to other methods, this is the Assassin of Creed.
This is not the end of the first assassination-only the assassin or the assassin’s life intermediary can be recognized by the creed as a complete assassination.
Irindal is well aware of her current status as a prey, but she will never compromise on the situation now—raising her head, the Japanese elf from the extreme north stretched out her arms suddenly towards the sun above her head for the next moment Her double pupils gleamed with a pale golden light.
The birth of the Sun Elf stems from the death of the giant Ymir, and the Sun Elf was born on the sunny side of his corpse, so this race that absorbed the essence of the gods’ body has the ability that ordinary humans cannot imagine.
The white robe hunted by Irindal sounded as if a strong wind had suddenly blown through-but in fact there was only a breeze in the woods that could shake the leaves-as she gently bowed her head, the pair The golden eyes stared sharply at his side.
Turning around and taking steps, her original light figure lifted her hand to show that she suddenly had an explosive force before her!
Stepping out, her figure drew a straight line, like a flying on the ground, with a thundering force spanning a distance of 30 meters, when the body was about to land, with one hand to support the ground, the figure turned over, and then A pedal hit the assassin who had not yet appeared in the air!
The outbreak of this terrifying ability has made the other party completely unprepared-high-level assassins have skills and abilities that temporarily improve physical strength and agility, but have never heard of such a terrifying level because of this Instantly, Irindal's ability jumped from level to level i!
This is a huge gulf that blocks the power of two realms-but for her it is extremely easy to pass.
The power of the law can’t be changed at will. Although he knows that the Sun Elf in front of him will pay a huge price for his power surge, but he can’t deal with this violent elf at this moment.
When he first arrived and climbed up, he was kicked up from the ground by a kick and flew up. He was cut into the back by a split leg from top to bottom before landing!
"Poof!"
Irindal’s fingers fluttered, and the butterfly blade pierced the opponent’s limbs like a dart, showing no mercy!
The victory has been decided, but Irindal didn’t stop. Her seemingly weak hand stretched out cruelly and grabbed the opponent’s neck, pulling it to the ground like throwing garbage!
"Boo!"
Assassins whose limbs are unable to move completely lose their attack power. He was lifted up by the elf again. As his consciousness began to blur due to the impact of his head, he only saw a pair of eyes with golden lights in his vision, and then listened It was a cold question--
"I am no longer an intelligence officer of the "creed". If the mission is not to kill me, what do the creeds want to use to know me!"
Irindal’s mind is not slow. People who try to leave the organization have always been the result of human evaporation. Since this rule was suddenly promulgated decades ago, few people have dared to violate the regulations. What they did is It took several determinations to completely release her hands and feet. She did not use Morpheus's powerful team as a cover to resist the assassination, just to explore the true attitude of the "creed"-and the facts show that the people who came to assassinate now are not to end their lives.
It only shows that the behemoth, the behemoth, has a picture.
The middle-aged assassin who was asked about the reason for the mission was covered in blood, his eyes could not see clearly what was in front of him, and the severe impact on his neck was severely traumatized. At this time, it was already a powerful force to retain a breath Bring about the lingering panting.
"Want to know the secret from the mouth of the creed members, you should know how to do it."
He was dying and said this, but the corner of his mouth was pulled, and the slightly ironic smile made Irindal’s fingers move, and finally he did not continue to ask anything, reaching out from the lining of his clothes. After taking out the blood-stained "Alpha" insignia, she got up like this and stepped on the other person's neck!
"Click!"
The Creed Assassin who has reached the level of strength immediately dies.
Take away the **** emblem, and Irindal turns away from the forest—she knows that no matter what imaginable punishment she uses to torture the creed assassin, he will not say Any secret is revealed, because anti-torture is the first level of recruiting members of this ancient organization of Creed, "Let what you see, hear, and think of become fragments of memory, and no second person will ever know."
The emblem is a person’s identity~IndoMTL.com~ This is also the only place where members of the creed can trace clues to all the dead members. The words before the other party’s death are by no means untargeted, which shows that there is something behind his identity. The secret of telling-just what is his intention?
The next trap is on this emblem?
The light radiating from Eindhar’s body gradually disappeared. When the light of the purple eyes dimmed, she returned to the city of West Sellin and took over the night watch’s intelligence system again. The cost of using the day elf talent skill "daylight gift" is serious, which means that Ilindal will be downgraded for ten consecutive days, and he will not be able to use this skill again within three months.
"Daylight Gift" as a skill at the bottom of the box saves yourself once, but next time?
Tightly squeeze the emblem, facing the assassination of the cold-blooded institution, you can only make yourself more cold-blooded. Irindal turned to look at the tower where Morpheus entered, and I could only silently look forward to this Young humans can bring back the answers they want.
Who can think of this assassin in front of the creed with cold blood? In addition to the biggest wish of my life, I want to explore the secret of the disappearance of my own family. The second thing I want is to live a truly peaceful life...