Arad's crooked savior

Although it was not dark and windy, and the villa was brightly lit until late at night, for a death dance, it felt strangely exciting.

"Back then, the seniors slaughtered the Holy Lord's younger brother Delsk at a grand banquet. That day was also so lively, with blood decorating the dinner plate and wailing replacing musical instruments."

Minette is still dressed in the same hot and sexy outfit, but the dagger dancing in her hand exudes a smell called bloodthirsty, which is not as soft and charming as it was during the day.

The silent and sharp blade will level up the singing and dancing, and the banquet will be filled with the dark and cold breath of death.

Probably recalling the glorious deeds of their predecessors, the shadow dancers who came this time all had their eyes lit up and could hardly contain their excitement.

Although he can no longer attack the royal family, if he slaughters an empire count, it will be a great bragging rights after he returns.

Ye Lin used a telescope to look at the light halfway up the mountain. He was still a little worried, and warned: "The nobles of the empire are basically warriors, so Hillens himself should be a master. I am responsible for dealing with that strong man. If you have a chance, you can Hammer him, but leave him alive."

Minette smiled low and coldly, like a night crow inviting death. Taking advantage of the sound of the sea breeze, she disappeared under the moonlight, leaving only a murmur...

"I loved this night and probably won't forget it for two or three days."

Under the canopy of the trees, figures leapt out from between the rock gaps and under the cover of the jungle, quickly approaching the villa halfway up the mountain.

After a busy day and the first half of the night, Earl Hillens slowly let go of his uneasy worries and continued the banquet that had reached the end.

Champagne, red wine, delicious food and beautiful people.

The empire is still strong and the continent is proud and invincible. As for the restoration of the country?

Even if Skadi cuts Hutton Mar's operation into stone, the 100,000 troops stationed on the Miranda Plains can easily defeat Bel Mar without even requiring the Imperial Army to take action.

As for his own safety, there is no need to worry. The empire's famous earl is respected everywhere.

If you want to take action, you must carefully consider the empire behind him.

But what troubled him was that the Magic Thunder Maisel had been hesitating for almost two days, and he still didn't have a clear answer.

"Miss Maisel, I hope a dance can confirm your feelings."

Hillens pretended to be a gentleman and wanted to invite her to dance, but there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Maisel has a good foundation. As long as she dresses carefully, she will definitely be a beautiful woman.

She wanted to refuse, but Hillens smiled evilly and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Maybe we can have a good discussion about the situation in Grozny, the green capital."

She looked slightly disgusted, but as it related to the future of superpowers, as the leader, she had to carefully consider every aspect.

People with special powers who are born with special powers are not even one ten thousandth as compared to professionals, but they suffer ten thousand times the discrimination and treatment.

Mercer shook his head slowly, "I'm sorry, Count, I can't dance."

The earl's hand froze in mid-air, he gently took it back and smiled, saying regretfully: "Can I understand that this is rejection?"

Do you represent all superpowers in rejecting the empire’s invitation?

A ray of angry light suddenly appeared from the fingertips of Maisel, but it was placed under the table so that no one on his knees could see it. His words were sincere: "I will convey your intention to them, and I am willing to join the superpowers under your command. Will come here to find you.”

This is related to the future of all superpowers. She really can't bear everything and hastily decide whether the superpowers should continue to live or serve the empire.

This is the biggest concession she can give.

But Hillens had a displeased look on his face, and was obviously not very satisfied with this, because the strongest superpower, the magic thunder user Mercer Monaghan, was the one he wanted most.

"Early tomorrow morning, I will arrange for someone to take Miss Maisel back."

Hillens remained silent on the surface, still looking like a gentle gentleman.

The unique abilities and effects of superpowers determine that methods such as general spells, banning magic, and even binding limbs pose little threat to them.

Therefore, after some consideration, I had to give up the idea of ​​casting a curse on Messe secretly.

He has decided to delay for a few days, waiting for news from the garrison in Weitalun and Miranda Plains, and then capture the green capital of Grozny in one fell swoop!

Then throw all those superpowers into the Empire Arena!

There is a new special guest in the arena, and His Majesty the Emperor should be happy to see him.

"Oh, by the way, there were a few thieves and bugs peeking into my villa last night. Fortunately, Miss Maisel came to help. It may not be a peaceful night..."

The earl was so proud that a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Mercer nodded invisibly. In the middle of the night, there were indeed no ferries leaving the island.

…

The lobby of the villa does not have a door in the specific sense. It is a luxurious sliding door supported by three walls and made of glass doors and windows.

The figures walking around in the hall were all the knight guards brought by the count, as well as some servants. There were also some of the count's personal guards patrolling around the villa.

It seems to be a peaceful atmosphere, but in the darker places, there are some venomous snake killers that take human lives.

After a swordsman pulled the bolt and took aim, his shot shattered the delicate glass on the hall door, and the sound of shattering filled the night sky.

Assassination is equivalent to killing them all.

No one knows, it’s an assassination!

Yelin rushed to the villa first. He had to find Maisel first.

The sound of firearms was very loud, but the people in Arad had so little exposure to technological weapons that they had no idea what they were.

This also caused some people who were awakened in the hotel at the foot of the mountain to joke that the count was having fun setting off firecrackers because he was feeling uncomfortable.

One after another, flexible phantoms climbed over the wall, like the scythe of death, ravaging the frightened guards with an almost gorgeous technique.

The gorgeous and expensive vacation villa, the plates and tables that have not yet been cleared away, are sprinkled with a touch of melancholy blood.

boom!

Several members of the Sky Eagle simply targeted the lights in the villa and fell into a dark environment, making the Death Ball even more powerful.

Although their ability to control heavy firearms is not as good as that of the Coast Guard, operations at this level are still easy.

No one was surprised by the one-sided situation, as it should be.

Just like what Schmitt said, if it were not for the offensive of the mysterious superpower who gathered the power of the two major organizations, not to mention a count who came for vacation, Hillens would have a territorial army in his own territory. Blessing, there is a high probability that the car will overturn.

"Nicholas!"

Minette is proficient in four professions. He once worked as an undercover agent inside the Senate, and also served as a necromancy instructor. Naturally, he is no stranger to necromancy.

Prince Nicholas of the Spider Kingdom, who had turned into an undead body, slowly appeared beside him in a tuxedo evening gown.

"What a pity~"

Minette murmured and shook her head repeatedly, a bit regretfully.

Nicholas has a distinguished status as a prince of the ancient kingdom, and his appearance is also delicate and elegant. In the hearts of many big sisters who like him, he is an almost perfect younger brother.

The reason why it is said to be "almost" is because although Nicholas is a perfect necromantic body and retains all his wisdom, he has always been cold and pale.

Without passion, there is no emotion, and just... you cannot be tough!