First Wizarding World War

Charlotte practiced for a while and put on the cat mask again.

With this strange mask, he felt like he had the best instructor. He could experience the most sophisticated techniques of throwing knives and close combat. Each knife was refined and perfect without any flaws.

Charlotte believed that as long as he was willing to spend some time, he could truly master the art of throwing knives. Even if he took off the cat mask, he could still use it skillfully.

"I guess I have a talent for shooting and throwing, this long-range attack mode!"

Charlotte played until it was completely dark. He put away the cat mask and the assassin's dagger. He was very satisfied with his practice. He expected that in more than ten days, the technique of throwing knives could be used in actual combat.

However, he also found a shortcoming in his knives.

He always had to use blood flames to control the knives and recall them. The blood flames controlled weapons also had a distance limit. If the distance exceeded, the connection would be lost, resulting in the inability to use all his strength, and the knives would be much slower.

Of course, the solution is also very simple. Buy a batch of ordinary throwing knives, and don't plan to recycle them at all. The blood flame gas can increase the power of the throwing knives and increase the speed.

A better way is to customize a set of extraordinary throwing knives that can automatically return...

Charlotte is reluctant to spend this money, and there is no need. He also has an anti-space long-range rifle!

Charlotte practiced throwing knives, half because he thought this skill was interesting, and the other reason was... when he used the blood flame gas to manipulate the blood rose and the blood-sucking hand axe, he could increase many skills.

The three other images that the cat mask can transform into, one of them is naturally Aubrey Teutonic Atwood, and the skill drawn is - shooting!

The shooting skills of the president of the Fiery Horse Detective Agency are much better than Charlotte's. The shooting skills that Charlotte practiced in college are just to extinguish candles within twenty steps. The shooting skills of the president of the Fiery Horse Detective Agency can shoot down birds in the sky.

For Charlotte, Aubrey Teutonic Atwood's pistol skills are amazing and admirable.

The other two were strangers to Charlotte, and the skills they extracted were: Knight Gun Skills and Sword Skills.

Charlotte only watched them briefly and lost interest completely. Although his martial arts skills were not very good, he had learned orthodox academic sword skills in the National Academy and University. The Knight Gun Skills and Sword Skills of these two people were common goods, not worth mentioning at all, and there was no need to practice.

It was already late at night, and Charlotte did not go back to the room. He just closed his eyes on the recliner and soon seemed to fall asleep.

More than an hour later, Charlotte still did not move. A figure quietly swept up, and as soon as the three flying knives in his hand were revealed, there was a gunshot.

The brown-haired and gray-eyed assassin used the knife like lightning, ding ding ding, and cut the bullets continuously. He exclaimed softly: "You have noticed it a long time ago, I am hiding on the side?"

Charlotte was not interested in answering. When he was playing with the flying knife, he turned on the insight, and he didn't expect that it was so coincidental that he swept the assassin lurking on the roof.

Insight will automatically turn on when in danger, but this assassin has supernatural powers and can perfectly hide his murderous intentions, so insight cannot warn in advance, but if he turns on insight actively, he can't hide it.

Charlotte deliberately waited for him to come, and he also knew that ordinary bullets could not hurt this assassin, but the anti-space long-range rifle was too long to shoot secretly.

After firing the bullet, Charlotte dropped the Magnum hand shuttle in her hand, jumped up, and shouted: "Senior! Let's attack together."

The brown-haired and gray-eyed assassin was shocked. He knew the name of the Empire's First Rose. Menilman was not just famous for her beauty. She was a genuine high-level extraordinary, with a swordsmanship and unparalleled ruthlessness.

The assassin swung his flying knife and fought with Charlotte for more than ten moves. He was about to retreat to recover his breath, but he didn't expect that a blood-sucking hand axe flew behind him. He barely turned his head to avoid it, but the blood-sucking hand axe suddenly "jumped" and hit the back of his head with an axe.

Charlotte was originally very afraid of the assassin's super speed, but after guessing that the opponent's ability was "Leopard Hunting", he was not so cautious.

Although Leopard Hunting speeds up quickly, it consumes too much energy and cannot last long. After each round of attack, you have to recover your breath and regroup your fighting state.

Originally, Charlotte didn't dare to be distracted, but now he can be at ease and use the blood-sucking hand axe to attack boldly.

The brown-haired, gray-eyed assassin was hit hard by the blood-sucking hand axe. Although he was dizzy, his "intelligence" returned and he shouted, "There is no Menilman at all!"

Charlotte smiled and said, "Of course! If I were here, I would only need one move to kill you. Why should I make an extra move?"

The assassin was furious and launched a violent attack.

Charlotte countered the moves. In his hands, the swordsmanship of Asilo once again played the prelude of the twelve movements of angels - the fire of dawn! With the advantages of insight and magic rapier, he firmly guarded his body.

The two sides fought for more than a hundred moves. Although Charlotte was always at a disadvantage, she was much calmer than the last battle.

Half of the reason was that he had just learned the "flying knife technique" a few hours ago, and habitually used the swordsmanship of Asilo as a comparison. Although he could not improve his own combat power in such a short time, he understood more about swordsmanship.

Asilo's swordsmanship is known for its strangeness, cruelty, unimaginable changes, and its speed is as fast as lightning.

Although Charlotte has experienced several battles in a row, he does not understand many subtleties of swordsmanship at all, and only uses it according to the inheritance.

At this time, after fighting with the brown-haired and gray-eyed assassin for a long time, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and his swordsmanship had many changes.

A magic rapier was like a flame, and it suddenly brought a little charm of the fire of dawn.

The brown-haired and gray-eyed assassin swung six swords in a row, slashing away Charlotte's magic rapier, stepped back, and rushed to the roof.

As soon as Charlotte threw out the blood-sucking hand axe, two flying knives shot at him. He could only use the sword to knock away the flying knives, and the control of the blood-sucking hand axe was weakened a little. The brown-haired and gray-eyed assassin easily dodged the blood-sucking hand axe, and disappeared into the night after a few ups and downs.

Charlotte changed to an anti-space long-range rifle and jumped onto the roof, but even insight could not find the enemy. It was obvious that the assassin had fled far away.

Charlotte sighed. He didn't want to be targeted by such a powerful assassin. But the opponent had the latent ability and the leopard's hunting, which was too difficult. He either severely or lightly injured his opponent twice, but the assassin from the Orc Assassin League still escaped.

"According to the rules of the Orc Assassin League, if we kill this assassin, they will continue to send people. How can we solve this problem?"

"I have no way to get rid of this assassin organization now!"