Working Prophet.

Chapter 487 Thomas, Are You Going to Relapse?

Although the assassin was seriously injured and surrounded by heavy siege, he did not completely give up hope, and drew a dagger from his waist and held it in his hand.

But just as he swung out, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Remember to keep alive!" The female lord's voice sounded again.

Thomas nodded and exerted some strength in his hand. The assassin suddenly felt a sharp pain from his wrist. He could no longer grasp the dagger and could only let it fall to the ground.

Then his body swayed, almost falling along with him.

At the last moment, Thomas helped him up, and the face of the captain of the guard also changed slightly, "Woman?"

Speaking of which, when Thomas first saw the assassin, he had some guesses in his heart, because the figure of the assassin was very petite, either he was a young boy who had not grown up, or he was a woman.

The assassin didn't answer, because she had passed out.

Thomas then took off her hood, and the first thing he saw was a pair of small pointed ears on top of her head.

The guard captain took off her veil again, revealing a small and delicate face underneath, especially her eyes, which were still of a different color.

Thomas was slightly taken aback, then carefully lifted her body, while trying not to touch the terrible wound on her back, and carried her into the hotel.

The Hughes of the Shuangxiu Church immediately started to heal her injuries.

They first poured a lot of Yunnan Baiyao into the wound, then found iron needles for sewing clothes, roasted them on the fire, put on thin thread, and started to sew.

The female lord was very excited at the moment, and was pacing around the female assassin repeatedly.

It had only been one day since Merlin set up the trap, but unexpectedly, the assassin came to the door by himself again, and was caught right away.

Then Miss Rabbit thought of something, turned her head to look at Crow and the others, and saw that their faces were all shocked, as if they didn't understand what happened just now.

Although the female lord suspected that these young knights of the third knight order were ordered by the Church of Life to cooperate with the female assassin tonight.

But judging from their expressions, it doesn't look like they are fake. It is estimated that they are only cooperating unilaterally, and Cornelia has completely kept it in the dark.

This is not surprising, after all, the Church of Life has many believers among the upper-class nobles in the capital, and it doesn't even need a priestess to appear in person, as long as they go through a certain noble family, they can incite people.

Thinking of this, Ilea didn't bother to talk to the crow and the others, and waved at them, "Let's go, it's none of your business here."

The crow didn't move when he heard the words, but asked curiously, "That person just now was..."

"It has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to be beaten again, just mind your own business."

The crow was choked by these words and immediately became angry again.

Relying on their family background, these people are not saying that they are walking sideways in the king, but they are also used to being domineering, and they did not restrain themselves until they entered the Royal Knights.

As a result, I ate more food this night than the previous ten years combined.

But they couldn't retaliate, who told them that they had already been repaired, and they couldn't really fight against the female lord, so they were defeated by her subordinates.

Saying more at this time will only bring shame on oneself, so the crow only left one sentence.

"Ireya, the dragon slayer knight of the Arias family, I remember it. I look forward to meeting you again in the tournament."

After speaking, he mounted his horse again, and disappeared into the night with his five companions.

As for the female lord, she has become numb to this kind of threat. She has already figured it out. This is the territory of the Church of Life. From the moment she sets foot on this land, she will not even think about making any friends.

Anyway, as long as His Majesty continues to look at her pleasingly, at least on the surface, no one dares to attack her. Even the priest of Cornelia has to consider Edward II's mood when attacking her.

Although the emperor obeyed the priestess and asked the big guy to donate money to cast a bronze statue of the goddess, this empire belonged to the Vespasian family after all, not the Church of Life.

Thinking of the Church of Life, Ilea's attention returned to the female assassin.

The last time the latter sneaked into her room was to put a wooden sculpture and bring a warning. What is the purpose of sneaking in this time?

The female lord thought about it for a while, and decided that it is better not to waste her brain, and just interrogate the person directly when she wakes up, which is why she insisted on keeping Thomas alive.

But at this moment, the female assassin was still in a coma, and Miss Rabbit didn't wait any longer, so she went back to sleep first.

She slept like this until early in the morning, and the two human body sensors in the room never sounded again.

After getting enough sleep, the female lord felt refreshed for a while, and the worries about participating in the tournament seemed to have disappeared a lot.

Then she came to the room where the female assassin was locked up.

The two guards of the Arias family guarding the gate saluted her immediately after seeing her. Ilea nodded, and then asked casually, "Who is watching in the house?"

"It's Captain Thomas," a guard replied.

"Thomas? When did he come?"

"Captain he's been there all night."

The female lord was taken aback when she heard the words, "Ha, doesn't that mean that he didn't sleep all night? Is this guy trying to violate the precepts of the weekend religion? He actually planned to work for a whole day without threatening his life."

"My lord Ilea, I didn't work all day." Thomas' voice came from inside the house. "I didn't accompany you to the palace yesterday morning. I was just on vacation."

"Then your working hours have exceeded the standard." Miss Rabbit said as she pushed the door open and entered the room.

He saw his captain sitting upright by the bed, staring at the figure on the bed intently.

"Not yet. Because it's a new day after the sun rises, as long as I rest before noon, it won't be considered a breach of the precept."

"Can it be calculated like this?" The female lord touched her chin with a suspicious expression on her face, "And you don't have to do things like looking at people, right?"

"Ah, the other party is an assassin after all, and his movements are flexible and his steps are very light, which is beyond the scope of common sense. He probably drank the blood potion, so he can't be careless."

"Is that so?" The female lord said again, "Then why don't you just tie her hands and feet up?"

Thomas was taken aback, "This... I didn't expect it."

"It shouldn't be. Aren't you always very cautious? If you don't tie her up, it will be troublesome if she pretends to be asleep and suddenly jumps up and hurts someone."

"Probably not, she's all hurt like this."

"It's always right to be careful. I'll send someone to get the rope, and I'll change shifts with you by the way. You have to rest quickly." Miss Rabbit walked out of the house after she finished speaking.

And at this moment, the female assassin who was still in a coma suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed.

But the next moment she was strangled by Thomas beside her, and then she was conditioned to fall to the wall by the captain of the guard.

(End of this chapter)