Chapter 683

Cough! Cough!

All of a sudden, the man dog youth who had just finished the steak was lying on the ground, coughing violently, holding his throat with both hands, as if to spit something stuck in his throat.

Lady saw, white his one eye, way: "no point promising things, eat something can choke."

The dog still coughed violently, his face flushed with cough, and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The nobleman frowned and said, "go away and go back to the torture room and get twenty lashes." With that, the boots with embroidered patterns kicked him.

As if they didn't hear it, the man and the dog coughed more and more loudly. Gradually, he coughed and spattered liquid between his fingers tightly on his mouth and landed on the carpet. The lady thought it was saliva. She was more and more disgusted and kicked him.

The young man suddenly stopped coughing and lay on the ground quietly.

The lady became more and more angry. She kicked him hard on his shoulder and neck with the sharp part of the boot root, ignoring that this was the weak part of the human body. She was likely to kick him to death. While kicking, she said angrily, "let's go away. Do you hear me, do you hear me?"

With a thump, the heel of her pointed and long high-heeled boots suddenly kicked into the young man's neck. When she drew up her feet, she saw a blood hole in his neck, but strangely, there was no blood gushing out of it.

When the lady saw her, she quickly raised her foot and stepped on the shoulder of the young man, "I almost soiled my carpet, you brute!"

The young man's neck twitched slightly, and the joints inside seemed to be hardened. It was very difficult to rotate. When he turned his head and looked up at the lady, the lady suddenly froze. He saw the young man's face covered with blood, which seemed to be coughing out of his mouth and being covered by his palm, causing the blood to splash on his face. At first glance, he looked like a beast that had just bitten a living thing.

"You..."

Roar!

The young man gave a sharp shriek and jumped at the lady.

The lady screamed in terror and cried for help.

The attendants around were frightened and quickly pulled out their weapons to help.

At this time, a little girl sitting at the end of the table, after a burst of violent cough, also suddenly rushed to her brother.

For a moment, the whole restaurant was in chaos.

The chaos extended from the aristocratic castle like moonlight. The panic screamed and the fire light spread all over the castle. On the patrol road inside the castle manor, there was a battle. People in the same armour rushed to the people around. On the street outside the castle wall, the same chaos was found, and civilians fled everywhere crying Scurry, one by one, the figure of dancing around chasing

Night, panic, killing and chaos pervade every corner of the city.

The shrieking shrieks spread to the wasteland beyond the great wall and gradually became imperceptible. In the vast grassland on the wasteland, a dark shadow creeps like a spider, but her head is a beautiful woman with white skin. At the moment, her mouth is full of sharp teeth, and the corner of her mouth is cracked to the root of her ear. She tears the whole face horizontally. It is extremely ferocious. It crawls rapidly and climbs to the fortress and the chaotic city behind the fortress.

In the distance behind it, the wall of sigh stands high and silent, like a giant, ignoring the screams and tragedies around him.

In the outer wall area separated by a wall, the street is full of lights, the tavern is very lively, and the smell of food comes from some roadside shops, and the atmosphere is peaceful. However, at the top of wutuo mountain in the center of the business district, it is a little chilly. Although lanterns are hung everywhere outside the temple, it looks like the day, but it lacks some popularity. Only in the auxiliary sacrificial hall outside the square can we hear the slight communication from time to time.

"Young master, there is a person outside asking for an interview. He claims to be one of Greeley's men." Noyce came to the temple and bowed to dudean at his desk.

"Tell him to come in," he said with a slight pause in his hand

"Yes, young master."

Noyce turned and left, and soon led a young man in a black Nightgown to the temple. After entering the temple, the young man's head was half low, and he did not dare to look straight ahead for fear of offending the great man. However, his remaining light swept around and surveyed the most sacred temple in the outer wall area.

Duidian noticed his little movements and said nothing. Where's Glorie

The young man looked up a little. Seeing dudean's face, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that it was not his holiness who lived here, but dudean! As an assassin, he will pay attention to some famous characters, and recognize the identity of dudean at a glance. Isn't this the genius magician who disappeared for a period of time?

How could he sit in the temple?

He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He said in a low voice, "I'm one of the assassins called by Lord Gloria. My name is Nuria. Lord Gloria accidentally exposed himself and died on duty when he finished his task..."

"Die for duty?" Noyce was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Tell me what happened," he said

Nuria, half kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and said, "at one of the places where we are going to drop the poison, a great man came temporarily. Lord Gloria was unfortunately detected when he returned and was killed on the spot.""Which place is it?" said Duran, with a gloomy look

"Dudien of Witt closed his eyes.

That picture almost came to mind.

He gently took a breath, slowly opened his eyes, and said, "have you finished this task?"

"Reply to your excellency, except for one place, all the other places have been completed," Nuria said

"Where?"

"The fourth mission point in Florida."

"I see. You should step back first."

Seeing that dudean had not committed a crime, Nuria was relieved, rose cautiously, and left.

When Nuria left, Noyce clenched his fist and said to dudean, "young master, grerie's death can't be settled like this!"

"Before the mission started, I thought they would sacrifice and be in danger." Dudean's words made Noyce stunned. He looked at him, but he saw the young man looking out of the window at the black night sky. His voice was like a cold wind with no temperature. "But I didn't expect that she would be the one who died."

Noyce was silent. It was true that this task, after all, was lurking into the inner wall of experts. It was a very dangerous thing in itself, and it was natural to sacrifice. However, among so many people, it was she who sacrificed any unknown person.

He was a little upset.

"Do you have any relatives with glery?" Dudean withdrew his eyes and looked at Noyce.

Noyce understood what he meant and said, "although the information she filled in is an orphan, as far as I know, she has a sister, a sister."

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