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Chapter 351

351. Assassins sell traps

Turn it off.!

A couple of drowned bodies were also seen with human dogs and ghouls.

Are the drowned bodies just made of crisps??

If there is a dead body in the heavy rain that poured a few days ago, it is possible enough It was a day.

Whether it's an hour or a week, it won't make a big difference..

Sometimes they're dangerous if they stay long, but they're new. I can't wait to see if I'm going to be the only one who's going to be able to walk. Therefore, whether you were born or not, it wasn't anything to do with it..

The important thing is the numbers..

“Many.”

Whip escort. That number, yeah, was a lot..

There are many problems, but there are kinds of problems in the eyes..

The magic that appears to be a greater risk than the three types of magic objects seen earlier Showed.

By nature, magic is less dangerous than magic, but there are exceptions everywhere.

The easiest example is Bear Magic.

A bear is a dangerous beast even when it's not a demon..

When such a bear becomes masticated, it is, of course, more threatening and dangerous.

The easiest example is that two horses raised their heads between the demons. One of them had a bigger head than the other..

currrrrrrrrrrr.

The bear massu, who was drooling and blushing, was in his eyes..

Lem, who saw it, said.

“Religious bastard has a friend..”

“That's right..”

Ragnar answered..

If Audi heard it, it was my God with a smile, as it always is. It was a conversation where I asked him to stand by me..

But the bear was different from Audi..

He didn't laugh..

xhhhhhhhhhhh!

Instead, he hit my chest and roared.

It was a full-body rumbling. It is a cry that momentarily hardens the body of the predator.

It seemed like it was a signal..

“Comes.”

Dunbakel said. The magic became a wave. He started running..

The human dog kicked the ground and fouled my boat with mud..

The drowning body runs out with both arms. The Ghoul reached forward like he was proud of his nails and clutched the ground. It's full of shit..

The number went over a hundred in the water..

Every time the Bear moves, the ground thumps and the ground rings..

If these people here were ordinary people, it would be troubling. Beyond that, he had to be threatened with life..

This is a landscape that will be terrorized by the temple..

However, the human beings gathered here are separated from the word ordinary or ordinary They're there..

If you were a predator, you would have had to harden your body to the roar of a demon bear, but no more. Only free people gathered.

There was no human being here who would look at that demon and harden his body..

hung, cuckoo!

A light stream flew into the head of a bear horse running. It was a throwing axe..

I can't wait to see if I can get a sound from the spout of the man who was doing the three-chan monster..

The bear's head fell back and then came forward. Strong neck muscles prevented the head pain from falling off. But the results didn't change..

Soon, the bear, who got an axe in his head, began to lose his running power. Rolled forward and fell.

A couple of human dogs were next to him, and they were crushed in the torso of a bear horse..

Seueek.

The scream of the human dog burst out..

That was the end of it. The only magic that survives with a split head is Hydra. I wonder if it's okay.?

He's got multiple head pains..

Hydra, of course, is a demon you've never seen before, even with Encrid..

It was natural for a bear with a vertical crack in his head to die..

“Oh, it's mine.!”

Dunbakel complained..

It's cool. It's cool.!

The Ghoul's unique scream rang out wrangly.

Ragnar and Sachsen pluck the Ghoul's head with a nonchalant motion, like a weed. Cut and sliced limbs.

It is a continuation of the concise operation.

I minimized my steps, and I clamped down on those coming around me..

Encrid also stepped up..

Did you say you needed three trained Chang Chang soldiers for one normal ghoul??

If you're a well-trained soldier, you can kill ghouls alone.

With a thousand of these guys, Encrid could survive..

‘If you repeat to hit and fall out, stop..’

If you're alone, you can do that. What about escorting Krang? It's a great game, but it's a great game..

Just, now you are not alone. Together with the squadron. There was no need to avoid it. I drove him away..

Beat, kill, and slice in shovel time..

The black blood of the devil moistened the rain-soaked ground.

“You're throwing a monster..”

After the hustle and bustle was over, Saxony said.

Someone drove a monster and threw it this way..

It is called by various names such as throwing, pushing, and lifting It's a famous M. O..

“This is not the end..”

Saxe wiped my sword with a cloth, and threw it on the floor, and said.

Yes, he sees it..

We don't ignore or lure the demons that come to the manor. It wasn't usually skill to send a group like this arbitrarily.. So they're not going to give up..

“Tell him to come as soon as possible..”

Dunbakel stretched his chest and said, " Oh, my god." It wasn't a threat to the devil..

The head of the human dog that ran drooling at him even with his eyes. Kicked.

There were only five human dogs around the bronco..

Hiying.

Even-eyed whisked his head and threw up crying.

It's not a big deal..

“It will lead to obscene things..”

Saxony continued. It was a resolute tone. Guess and predict. It was a natural thing..

It's been a lot of work..

Of course, not on defense, but on the attacking side..

‘We're together..’

One or two guilds might have moved. That's a big scale..

There was, of course, an assassination guild in Naurilia..

Did they all come together and become a united guild??

It was a simple guess, but I was convinced.

The size of this, the audacity of targeting a country's Royalty.

Guild One is not something to do.

‘Why did they gather??’

The answer was derived through some guesses and projections.

The client wanted a hound, and the one who was chosen as the hound was alone. We ate and died, and we ate together, and we chose the way to survive..

Saxony's guess was close to perfect.

It actually went that way..

* * *

In Azpen, the Swamp of Monter is an Assassination guild that most of your world I took control, but not Naurilia..

They competed and coexisted.

The number was not small..

The domestic situation is complex and wars have been going on all over the place for years. There was a guild created by a couple of aristocrats who took this as an opportunity..

Those who work among Yangmin in advance of the talent of killing people There were.

There were a total of twelve guilds that survived this ecosystem for a long time.

And now there are twelve people who have each created a guild Visura formed a united Guild.

“We hired dozens of mercenaries and sent some of them to our side, and they all failed..”

“Because your opponent was that maniac..”

The Assassin Guild is of course sensitive to information. No wonder I noticed it as soon as I got hit..

They gather in the nearest city to the capital and renovate one of the mansions to stay I was in the middle..

Of course, we were thorough in defense and security.

“I'm gonna pass it on.?”

“You know what failure to request means..”

Of the twelve Non-counts, there was the most influential guild leader. Until the union, the woman who had the greatest power told everyone.

“You have to do everything you can..”

Abandonment is death..

The client is inside the Royal Palace. Failure and abandonment call the same result..

There were two options to live..

It's a hoarded base, and whatever it is, it's running away from it..

‘Or succeed..’

She and the other guilds, of course, dreamed of the rewards that would follow..

Throw away the base and pop out? It's not too late..

I will do my work in such a way that I will not be able to do it..

The master of the country is changing.

Of course, the reward would follow.

So that you can't throw away everything you've seen in the ballpark, you can throw away your pride and you can't throw away everything you've seen in the ballpark. We even got together..

That's how everyone's hearts came together..

The centripetal woman opened her mouth.

“They are opponents who have their names on the battlefield. It was crazy to fight and win. Let's fight our way on our stage.”

“That's right..”

The man who became her mistress was the first to respond..

“Take it for granted.”

Other guilds who were jealous of her also nodded.

They did that. Moved in their own way. Your opponent will not know all the tricks of the assassin, and he will be beaten once..

Then it was over..

Even if there is bounty hunting experience among them, the assassin who planned and dug up There's no one who can figure out all the traps..

They're the ones who rolled on the battlefield..

Their judgment was natural.

* * *

“Please save me.!”

The voice you hear as you follow the road..

A young man with a young tee was lying on the floor. It looked like it was trapped..

When we find the Encrid crew with blood on the floor, we are desperately trying to find them. I opened my mouth..

“Please save me! My father is a peasant squire! I'll see! I'll repay you.!”

I mean, I'm in tears..

“How did you get stuck??”

Before Encrid stepped out, Saxony asked first.

It's a different tone than usual. It was similar to the time of Zac Rice. So when you're mimicking Kreis..

So pretend to goodness and kindness, and ask.

“That was the way to sell wheat, but I slept and woke up.…….”

You don't know what happened..

“I'm gonna help you.?”

Whip escort asked. I wanted to get past the strange anxiety..

Encrid saw a trapped opponent. Looked sincere.

“Please, please. Deval.”

Tears, runny nose, all poured out, and he spoke.

The last word was a bite of the tongue or a leak of the pronunciation..

“Trap. I think you've dug traps around..”

Saxony said. His gaze glanced around the young man.

The trap and the poison on the floor tickled his nose.

“If you let him go, he'll die.?”

“Die. It's a trap that we caught and dug..”

It's a trap that you can ignore, or you can target it..

“If you ignore it, the author will be the one we killed..”

“It's a double trap.?”

Encrid asked. Saxony explained the situation that would lead to it as succinctly as possible.

It was a prediction of what would be in the city to reach for supply and relaxation.

‘It was a trap called " Inevitable choice.".

If you want to save it, you have to cross the trap..

If you ignore it, you will be caught up in the troubling situation in the city you stop by later.

“The man who killed my son is there.!”

Whether you're a good acting guy, you're a hostage, you're a blackmail, you're a squire, you're a squire. I will let the author say that to the group..

‘Make your hands and feet twist in the city..’

If you panic, it's over. I'm hooked with a dagger from behind..

The team would have prepared for that..

‘That's yap-shovel..’

Saxony thought, and Encrid decided..

“Dunbakel.”

“Yeah.?”

“Pick it up..”

As we've seen in previous battles, Dunbakel's body is jab and fast..

That's the only way to ignore the traps and get him..

“Yeah..”

I don't ask why..

If Encrid lets you do it. Dunbakel's accident rescue..

The original trap now is that if you approach to save people, you're on the floor. It was popping the things that were laid down..

Dunbakel danced everything by playing with helpers.

Bread!

The ground, still in the form of mud, burst. This is where Doonbakel stepped in to give him strength..

Dunbakel, flying as it was, reached where the trap was, and fell with the puck.

Dunbakel, who jumped over the trap with a run away, opened the trap with force.

The metal that cracked his ankle lost its use and broke with the sound of a wok.

The man held Dunbakel with tears and a runny nose.

The princess hugged the squire's son, and Dunbakel took a few steps back Step back, make room for help, and then jump in. I jumped the whole trap..

This is a feat that shows the strength of the femur of the signee..

“Wooer Language!”

Only the screams of the trapped man remained in the air..

The squire's son, Nami, was a member of the group..

Encrid scans the wounds of the hostages he saved, sprinkles them with powder and bleeds them. Blocked and bandaged..

“Persimmon, thank you.”

It's a common person. So it's civilians. A hostage who has nothing to do with an assassin. It was a fact that my intuition told me..

Saxony was a similar conclusion.

If you left it, you would be the killer who killed the son of a city powerful man..

It was a double trap that you had to dig a trap if you saved it..

All of those traps were defeated by the strength of the signor's femoral muscles and the experience of Saxony.

Even after this, the assassination attempts were endless.

“Save me.!”

It was the top bunch. He said he was being chased by demons, and he came up with blood all over the place. No, I came running..

Encrid frowned as he saw the men running.

The trader is right.?

Hide yourself and hide hostility. It is the base of assassins. They did that.

I don't have doubts or conviction..

Back then, up to three or four ghouls were seen. That's evidence that weighs on their words..

And yet somewhere in the heart takes a tick. It's a warning of intuition. What is the reason?

The accelerated thinking power developed during the training of the sword shone.

‘Injured area.’

No one injured his leg. There is a constant breathing of those who are tired of fear and escape..

All this was interpreted and organized in the realm of intuition.

“It's an enemy..”

So the conclusion came, until Saxe there confirmed it with a nod I did it..

It's not enough, so Encrid has a dagger with the sword he learned from Saxony. Threw.

I want you to save the dagger, which flies like a neck and falls underneath. The merchant, whose boat was bulging, blew himself to the side..

If you hadn't avoided it, you'd have only one pretty dagger on your thigh. He avoided it..

Moreover, that kind of movement in that body, it's a trained tae. I don't..

I had to see the body itself as an amazing feat..

“He's got no blood, no tears..”

The bellied assassin, who dodged sideways, said.

I don't think you're talking to the assassin..

Then, thinking, Encrid lightly made fun of his tongue and made a pre-emptive strike.

“You're pregnant.?”

The assassin's margin of disfigurement of his masculinity has been narrowed.

I've always been training to maintain composure for many years, but I think It's a momentary unpleasantness because you've heard something that you haven't heard..

He couldn't hide it..

His response was a little slower than usual overall..

With it was the end.

The bellied assassin felt the sound of a dagger flying without sound. I was already late..

Hooked.

When the silent knife was stuck in the nape of my neck, he grabbed my neck.. A line of red blood flowed between his clenched fingers..