Here they are.

They have found that they are not in the Turin family team at all.

They... Are here to kill me.

In the dark room, the dark haired wizard had no expression and his eyes were closed; The slightly raised left hand gently snapped its fingers, and the silent ripples scattered in an instant.

Under the horizon, you can see everything at a glance.

"Boom --!!"

With the fierce roar, a golden red fire will tear the mist shrouding the courtyard in summer twilight, the exquisite marble fountain will split, and the crystal fountain will evaporate in an instant.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and a charred bone appeared in the rubble.

Loren, who closed his eyes, suddenly looked up and closed his mouth tightly.

Only one?

Startled speculation just passed through my mind, and the expression of the black haired wizard changed slightly.

No, this movement... I'm afraid there are no less than 20 people!

Between the corridors, the originally empty and silent summer evening courtyard suddenly began to become noisy; In a panic, the royal guards in the courtyard began to move orderly, and their neat steps could be heard between the corridors.

Even if it is only a palace, the guards here are also the royal guards subordinate to the sky palace, all of whom are the top elite; In this narrow environment, it is not easy to break through the defense of the three hundred teams and find yourself.

The stairs in the hall, the balcony on the roof, the corridor on the second floor and the entrance to the roof... At the moment of the explosion, one shield wall after another has instantly blocked the whole courtyard; The orderly royal guards have been lined up as a shield wall.

Originally used to guard the royal family, the Legion has now become a strong shield to protect itself;

In the dark room, the corners of the black haired wizard's mouth showed a slight arc.

He didn't expect the trap in the garden to really stop the night watchman's assassination. All he had to do was disturb the guards in the courtyard and let them start in time.

The Royal bodyguards are the guards directly subordinate to the royal family. The only person who can give orders to them is Severin de sallion, the Military Secretary of the royal family.

Now the assassination has become mingchuang... No matter how brave LUT infinite is, he dare not let the night watchman kill the royal guards and break into the Royal Palace face to face - if he is so stupid, he can let him die without a place to bury with this crime alone!

So, LUT infinit... What would you do?

"Dang --!"

When the sound of sharp blade collision came, the black haired wizard suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils shrank... He was completely shocked by what he saw!

Thick blood was gushing, reddening the handrails and sculptures in the corridor;

The broken stump fell into the flower bed on the balcony;

His astonished cheeks were full of fear, and he flew out of the courtyard with his head through the broken window;

The sharp blade soaked in blood tears the shield like paper;

How, how could this happen?!

The night watchman... The night watchman, is slaughtering the royal guards?!

In the twinkling of an eye, the hall of the courtyard has been covered with corpses. The night watchmen in black robes are like ghosts and gods shuttling around the corridor columns, corridors, balconies and rooftops... The sharp blade in their hands will reap a life every time!

"Stop them! Stop them, stop them!"

"My leg, my leg is broken! My leg is broken!"

"This is the royal palace. How dare you..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Don't pay attention to that bastard. Get back and... Ah --"

"Array, array! Reorganize the shield wall! Push them back!"

"Watch your back... Ah --!"

"Who are they?! run... Ah --!"

There is no need for the high-level curse of "spiritual horizon". The screams one after another are enough to prove how tragic the scene outside the door is.

No, not only that... The stunned black haired wizard clenched his teeth; The assassin who raided the summer twilight courtyard was not an ordinary killer, but the night watchman, the top assassin of the whole Saxophone empire!

If you just want to break through the defense of the royal guards, you rushed in a minute ago... But at this moment, the royal guards outside are still being slaughtered.

Yes, it's not a raid, but a massacre, a one-sided Massacre... In front of these night watchmen who are proficient in assassination and have the "battle curse" of "beyond perception" and "force impact", the royal guards who know nothing about them have no room to fight back!

The night watchman, Ruth infinette... They are killing. Don't say the royal bodyguard. I'm afraid even the maids and servants here will not be let go.

How dare he?

This is the summer twilight courtyard, the royal palace... Even if Eckhardt II can acquiesce in his action, it is impossible... Wait!!

Suddenly awakened Loren, he thought of a reason, which is likely and terrible

The summer evening courtyard is the place where all nobles go to see before the sky vault palace. From the handmaid to the bodyguard, everyone is the eye liner of some noble and even force. The Royal Palace is a huge power network and intelligence network.

Your majesty Eckhart II, maybe he wanted to do this long ago... Eradicate the intelligence network ambushed in the summer twilight courtyard and replace everyone!

So the person who really wants to kill himself is not Ruth infinite... But Eckhart de sallion in the sky palace!

The cold touch spread behind Lauren and stabbed into his mind from his back.

Until this moment, he really saw what his Majesty was like for the twelve generations.

The former cabinet, the house of Lords, Brandon, Conrad... And even himself are just a pawn in his hand and part of his plan.

It was no accident that gray Sal would ask for help from himself and Brandon in the summer twilight courtyard;

The little priest left lottel and returned to the capital Golovin... There was also his figure;

In eboden... Whether sending reinforcements or suppressing Brandon, it was his pen;

It was also Brandon's order to return to the imperial capital as a hero of duanjie mountain

The meaning of their existence is to try their best to help the Wizards in the imperial capital to block the invasion of the Holy Cross Church, so as not to break the balance between Imperial forces;

Now he has overfulfilled the task, and the result is far beyond his imagination... So he wants to kill himself, calm the anger of the aristocracy and the Holy Cross Church, and make the wizards who won the victory not too rampant. After all, the nine pointed star wizard tower has just won the rule of eboden

Even his own death... He takes advantage of it.

The dark haired wizard's eyes flashed with nameless anger.

Loren Turin... He has never had any ambition, or he has never had too clear goals - he has no long-term plans except to live after he first came to the world.

He is not a person in this world from the beginning. In addition to protecting the people around him and trying to live, it is difficult for him to have any practical feelings about the so-called "mission" and "ideal", nor do he feel that he needs to pay for these.

Help ruwen, help corona, help Brandon... In addition to making yourself live and live well, you can only make the people around you live well and realize some ideals so that you won't leave any trace in the world.

The only few accidents were also forced to take risks by Asriel, the biggest "accident".

The screams of maids and waiters could be heard outside the door, and the footsteps of the night watchman had gradually approached his room.

The expressionless Loren pulled out the "bright silver", and the gray blue sword pierced the haze, illuminating half of the black haired wizard's face, and the other half was still hidden in the dark.

I will live and live well

"Bang --!"

The last line of defense outside the corridor was torn to pieces by the violent crash; None of the guards were left to be slaughtered.

The sword is waved and hung at your feet; Loren has two more gray blue lines under the corners of his eyes.

Higher order magic spell, "beyond perception".

There was no sound outside the room, but there were no less than ten figures in the shadow, who had ambushed all the exits of the room.

The dark pupil stared at the door like a great enemy.

If you want to kill me, just try... But I will not die obediently according to your idea;

You... Have to pay the price -!