Chapter 219

"I know it's wrong for me to escape, but I'm scared, and I ask Lord Samuel to forgive my sins."

Both Shapron and Sharan didn't look good, and they both seemed to kill this cheeky trash. They really lost the face of the dark elf!

But Samuel seemed to mean to let this failed assassin go, and as his subordinates, they had no way.

"Captain assassinated to death?" Samuel frowned, and continued to ask, "If I remember correctly, he has a super high concentration of dark rage potion on his body, right? The real combat power can match the power of the holy rank. , How could it be easily defeated?"

"I saw it with my own eyes! The captain drank the violent potion, but he was beaten to death!" The assassin said in fear.

"No? Your goal is just a high-ranking magic swordsman, and a dark iron villager, how can you get this embarrassed look? Could it be that the magic swordsman can turn the sky over!" Samuel's tone was very cold. , Obviously was a little angry, anger was brewing quietly.

"Master Samuel, we were divided into two teams at the time. The captain went to deal with the dark iron villager. The one we dealt with...The Magic Swordsman is quite strong, and I was the only one who survived when the five people went together." The assassin said nervously.""what did you say?You five high-level assassins can't even deal with a high-level magic swordsman?Are you kidding me??"Samuel became more and more angry when he asked, thinking how useless these guys are. Five hits one and four were counter-killed. Will they play?

"No... I'm very sorry, Lord Samuel, that high-level magic swordsman is really not easy! Although we are all high-level, but we and others are not on the same level, the bigger the bigger the bigger the difference..." Lu melancholy said that it was not that she was weak, but that Demon Swordsman was unusual, much stronger than normal high-level.

Samuel was very puzzled. He felt that the surviving subordinates should not tell lies. Did he underestimate the magic swordsman?

"So, the assassination captain was also killed by the high-level magic swordsman?"

"No...it's not..." The assassin lowered his head, and said falteringly, "It looks like the dark iron villager killed it..."

"...Huh!?" Samuel fell into a sluggishness for a few seconds, and then he was filled with question marks

The assassination captain who knocked the medicine was killed by the dark iron villagers...

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Although the surviving assassins also found it incredible.

The captain who knocked the medicine was amazing and could match the holy rank.

How can a little dark iron adventurer be defeated?

But the fact is that that happened. The captain seemed to be crushed and defeated, and his face was still frozen with horror before his death.

The surviving assassins crowed on the ground in battle, and did not dare to show one.

Sharan and Sharpron looked on, and they both felt incredible.

I feel that this kind of ant fights the elephant without any suspense, and the Dark Iron Adventurer is just a trivial rubbish.

Only mithril-level adventurers, Shalan and Shapron would be attracted.

Samuel's expression was dull, as if he had heard the world's biggest joke, thinking how it was possible!?

The power contained in that bottle of super dark potion knows best. It can make a person's combat power soar to an incredible level, and he will be defeated by a mere dark iron adventurer. It is ridiculous!

"Are you deceiving me as a kid? How can such an outrageous thing make me believe you?"

"I don't think this trash is honest at all, let's kill it?" Saran's expression became savage, and her heart was about to move. She wanted to throw the surviving assassins to feed the ghouls and listen to the sweet screams by the way.

"You bastard, are you looking down on our IQ? It's a waste of Lord Samuel's mercy!" Shapron couldn't help but pressure, feeling that at this time the old man would dare to talk nonsense, for fear that he had never died.

Facing the overwhelming pressure, the surviving assassins were frightened, their pupils were getting bigger and smaller, and cold sweat spread on their pale faces.

"What I said is true, please believe me, Lord Samuel! My loyalty is a lesson, and I will never deceive you by telling lies!"

"A guy who is thinking about running away after a mission fails, what loyalty is talking about in front of me? It's ridiculous..." Samuel put his hand on his forehead and said tiredly, "Forget it, you can go to hell and reflect on it. "

"Huh!?" The surviving assassin was taken aback, and said blankly, "You...didn't you just say you wouldn't kill me..."

"I only promised not to throw you away to feed the ghouls, but I never promised to let you live. Moreover, the price of the mission failure is to apologize for death. This is the rule." Samuel squinted his eyes, his hideous eyes completely destroyed the holiness. Appearance.

"Sam... Lord Samuel! Please... please give me another chance! Please..." The surviving assassin was terrified, his body was shaking and his breathing was extremely heavy.

"Enough, die." Samuel didn't bother to say a word to the waste and hooked his finger directly.

There was a violent wind in the meeting hall, and several wind blades suddenly struck. The magic spurred by the magic of the holy rank was very destructive.

"Go around... forgive..."

The surviving assassins screamed from their throats. They didn't even finish their words. They were directly crushed by several wind blades and turned into a pool of fleshy mud. The scene was extremely tragic.

Sharan couldn't help laughing twice, seeming to like the bloody scene very much. Seeing that this waste was killed by Samuel himself, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

Sharpron smiled indifferently, feeling that the death of an unfaithful guy was insignificant, and he agreed with Samuel's iron fist.

Samuel's unhappiness eased slightly, and he fell into deep thought, thinking about the next thing.

Shapron looked at Samuel and couldn't help asking, "Master Samuel, what should we do now?"

"The assassination captain should have been killed by the high-ranking magic swordsman, and should find a way to deal with it." Samuel frowned and said.

"Master Samuel, if the assassination captain really drank the violent potion, he would definitely be able to fight the holy-ranked powerhouse. A high-ranking magic swordsman would want to defeat him. I think this is not normal." Sharpron is very tactful. Said.

"Maybe it is the strength of the Demon Swordsman that we misestimated. Just looking at her adventurer's proof, there are indeed many doubts. In case she is actually a strong Saint-rank, it is not impossible to hide her strength by any means. Things." Samuel said while speculating.

Sharpron stopped speaking, thinking it was very likely, otherwise the matter could not be explained.

"Then Lord Samuel, do you need me to take care of these two adventurers?"

"Well, tomorrow you will find a chance to deal with these two guys, keep your mind low and don't cause any big commotion. It is an extraordinary time now, and we are not allowed to make any mistakes." Samuel warned in a serious tone, taking it seriously. this matter.

"Don't worry, Lord Samuel, I will definitely complete the task!" Shapron said with a serious expression.

Samuel nodded, still quite relieved of Shapron, so he turned to look at Saran again, "How about the magic circle that the elves are crying? Is there any problem?"

"There is no problem now, it is estimated that all the magic points will be checked soon." Shalan replied softly.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Samuel's mood finally got better, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Just wait patiently for a while."

"It belongs to the age of our dark elves..."

"I will come back eventually!!"

Early the next morning.

The first sun rose on the horizon.

Put the whole king in a golden wedding gown.

The tidy streets are busy with people coming and going.

The first guest that the Elf Embassy welcomed today was not a pair of pretending couples like Merlin and Alice.

It was the first knight of thorns, Masefield.

She has finished her vacation today and is at work.

He was dressed in gorgeous and exquisite armor, lavender hair was scattered, and the red bauhinia jersey was draped on him, looking wise and martial, and his prosperous appearance was even more eye-catching.

If Masefield was not the first knight of the thorns, he would certainly not be sensitive to everyone, and live an obscure life, he might still become a star in Great Britain.

Two bauhinia knights followed Masefield behind, handling some things for her.

Today, Masefield came to the Embassy of the Elves, something very important, about the little daughter of the Elf King, Shirley.

Not long ago, the Elf King of the United Kingdom repeatedly asked His Majesty Elizabeth to step up efforts to find Princess Shirley.

But until now, there is no whereabouts of this troublesome princess. During the crusade against the remnants of the former kingdom, I heard that a beautiful elves abducted from the southern United Kingdom was imprisoned, which once made the Bauhinia Knights full of hope.

As a result, due to the intervention of the Elgin Great Swordsman, even a single elven hair could not be seen.

So today Masefield was ordered by Queen Elizabeth to negotiate with Samuel, hoping that the Elf King would give him more time to search the whereabouts of the little princess.

The British royal family was busy looking for the little princess Shirley, but they didn't know that she was detained in the embassy underground, which made people look anxious.

Masefield checked his appearance and felt that there was nothing rude, so he went straight forward and said to the elven guards

"I want to see Lord Samuel."

"I have something to discuss..."

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Not long after Maysfield entered, Merlin and Alice arrived.

The two discussed a little bit in front of the elves' embassy

"Go find the accountant named Samuel." Merlin rolled up his sleeves, as if he was not here to negotiate at all, but to fight.

"Wait a minute, don't do it as soon as you come up. Haven't we still not figured out the cause and effect of the matter?" Alice frowned and stopped Merlin.

"You're really troublesome, they all sent people to assassinate us, what else do we need to talk about? Just hit them until they can't take care of themselves." Merlin felt that Alice was a little troublesome, thinking that the other party was intent on murder. It's the enemy, just don't just do it directly.

"We are unfamiliar and haven't figured out why Samuel wanted to kill us? If it's a misunderstanding, just doing it will only make the misunderstanding deeper." Alice said seriously, worried that Merlin would not care about three or seven and twenty-one, just directly Cut people down.

"Trouble..." Merlin frowned, finding it disgusting to be so restrained.

"And I have to see Shirley..." Alice still missed the timid elf princess, worried about what might be wrong.