Assassination career from full level

The stupidest thing Jill has ever done is to believe that everything is under his control. He has completely forgotten what his father once taught him, for example, that people can never control everything.

Under the guidance of the old man in black, Ingram and Jill successfully entered the barrier of the Tower of Tears. At the moment of entering, Jill breathed a sigh of relief. He had once regarded the barrier as the biggest obstacle. Passing through easily, Jill was even in a trance.

No, no, no, something is wrong.

It went so well, it went so well.

From meeting Ingram to making a plan, then meeting Katerina, using her identity to break through the gate control of Alibiji, and staying in the Magic Academy, and then to this point, although it is just an illusion, maybe he It always feels like someone is guiding it all.

But all this should be a coincidence. Who would have expected Ingram to wake up and leave Kartag in advance?You must know that when Ingram woke up, he hadn't even received the mission to assassinate Anvent, and Katerina also, she left two months ago, even if someone had leaked the assassination of Anvent , as far as Jill knew, it was just an accident that Katerina came back early at this time.

Even if all accidents are really ruled out, if you really want to plan all this, then you have to start planning at least three months in advance, even when Jill herself is still in the dark, even before the entire mission has appeared .

So impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Jill." Ingram looked back at Jill, and looked at Jill indifferently: "What are you in a daze for, go in."

"Yes."

Jill shook off those inexplicable conjectures in her mind, and followed Ingram's footsteps into the room on the top of the tower. Outside the bookshelves filled with books, there is only a rocking chair in the middle of the room, on which sits an old man, a gray-haired old man, it is summer, but he is curled up on the chair in heavy clothes, crumpled With a pair of glasses on his face, he seemed to be dozing off.

To be honest, Jill was a little surprised, because the person in front of him looked very ordinary, just an ordinary old man, but the facts in front of him told him that this ordinary teacher was undoubtedly the one who defected from the church decades ago. The hero who taught ordinary people the root spells that the church has always monopolized, even fought against the Pope's army, and was not at a disadvantage in the slightest. At the negotiating table, the Pope, who is regarded as the supreme leader of magic, argued to a speechless brave man ,hope.

But no matter how you look at it, he is just an old man in his dying years.

"Oh, you're here."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Jill and Ingram with cloudy eyeballs, then waved away the old man in black robe, and said slowly: "That person used to be my comrade-in-arms, even though he was a comrade-in-arms, I defected back then. How does it feel to wake up ten years later, Ingram?"

Ingram laughed: "Sure enough, this level can't be hidden from you."

"Are you surprised? Son?" The old man looked at Jill, who was stunned, and said with a smile, "Put away your double moon, kid, don't worry, your Ingram didn't betray you, he Just know me well, I was Ingram's teacher when I was still able to move, so when he saw me for the first time, he knew that I already knew who you two were, he was always sensitive and clever Boy, you should praise him, Jill, Ingram did a perfect job... If the Pope hadn't been here three months ago, your plan would have succeeded."

Ingram ran to Jill's side, pulled Jill's clothes, and rubbed his head against Jill's neck, not worried about the situation where their assassination plan was discovered. Compared with other things, it seemed that he wanted Ingram more Tom's praise.

"This is..."

"Because the Pope and Anvent reached an agreement, the agreement reached between Anvent and No. As a reward and exchange, the research results are exchanged every five years. Since the Pope has visited three months ago, he will not visit again until five years later... Also, the war that year was only superficial. It was just that Anvent had won. In fact, the school of magic was at the end of its strength at that time, and the pope didn't even need to continue to attack. Liberation is different, what Anvent signed was actually an unequal treaty."

Jill looked at Ingram next to him who almost had the words "quick praise me" written on his face, and touched Ingram's head dumbfounded.

"Is this considered a hero's restraint... But it should be more than that, Anvent," Jill continued to ask: "Katrina appeared in front of me in such a timely manner, is it really not your fault? She is really a coincidence .”

"No, that's really just a coincidence. In fact, I didn't expect her to come back so early. However, even if you didn't meet her, I would find a way to let you in. Not only that, I would even create opportunities for you to come in." Come into this Tower of Tears."

"why?"

"Why... As for why, Jill, you should be very clear," Anvent quietly looked away at Jill, whose face was slightly pale: "Because your organization hopes that you can never go back. Of course, on the surface In fact, you are still a member of the organization, so even if they have a reason to get rid of you, there is no way to get rid of you."

"...So you want me to come here to die?" Jill gritted her teeth, holding the double moon in her sleeve: "So what? Now that I have entered here, I have a chance to kill you , you may not be able to kill me yet."

An Wente calmly said, "Kill me, and then?"

"Then...?" Jill didn't seem to understand what Anvent meant.

"Then go back to the Society of Zion, continue to kill people, continue to live a life without a future, continue to live in an organization that has betrayed itself, in an environment where people want you to die all the time?"

Jill stared at An Wente with wide-eyed eyes, as if seeing something unbelievable, and then laughed presumptuously: "I see, I see, is that what you told them? For those sent by the organization to assassinate Your people, say, your organization betrayed you, and you don’t want to live in the kind of life where your life is coveted, so you don’t have to go back to the Zion Society, because the Magic Academy will protect you, you don’t have to kill people, you don’t have to To do those dirty jobs with no future in sight... I see, no wonder Anne would tell me that they are not dead, they just can't come back, they will never come back here again, and now they are probably dead I worked in the city under your arrangement, if I hadn’t stayed at the Magic Academy but stayed in the city of Alibiji, maybe I could still see them, right?”

"I tried my best to arrange the life they wanted for them. Here, they can marry wives and have children. No one will ask about their past. They just live an ordinary life like a normal person."

"I believe you, Anvent, you are a hero, just like what Annie said, you are a hero, whether it is an enemy or a companion, as long as you can do it, no, even at the expense of your own interests, you will help They, you are an amazing person, I am very grateful to you, thank you for saving those desperate assassins, if possible, I really want to see Haitham, he is my senior, when he is about to assassinate you , I almost cried... Now, he should be doing well." Jill stepped back and leaned against the wall, and said with a wry smile.

"What about you?" Anvent looked at Jill on the side.

"Me? Yes, I'm the same as them, Anvent, I hate killing people, and relying on killing people to make money makes me feel like a monster who eats other people's lives to feed myself... If I don't Ingram's words, really, if there is no Ingram, maybe I can live a happy life of ordinary people like them."

"Jill?" Ingram looked at Jill suspiciously. Although Jill's tone seemed to dislike Ingram, Jill was indeed smiling, as if relieved.

"Sorry, Anvent, I have an appointment with Ingram. In the next few days, I will play around with him, because I have already made an appointment, so I will kill you..." Jill's sleeve Slowly slid out a silver slender long knife, and in the dim candlelight, it shone with a dim light: "I came here with the consciousness of death, in order to live up to my heart, and to show my love to you." You pay respects, Anvent... Come on, let's fight."

Jill said arrogantly, even arrogantly: "I like meaningful deaths, I like to kill meaningful people, and taking mediocre lives will only make me feel bored, like I have to force myself to die in order to live. Moldy bread is the same, but you are different, Anvent, you are worthy of being killed by me."

Anvent smelled blood.

At first he thought it was an illusion, but later he found out that it was not an illusion. He did smell blood from the black-haired young man in front of him, and there was a murderous aura, a strong murderous aura, a horrifying murderous aura. In an instant, he seemed to be back decades ago. He stood on the dilapidated city wall of Yalibiji, looking down at the fighting between people, the smell of scorched human skin by the flames, the rusty smell of blood, severed limbs, severed blood. Limbs, severed limbs... Just looking at it, just smelling it, the stomach starts to churn, and the body starts to tremble involuntarily. The so-called death scene is just such a scene, right?Everyone behind me is fighting, everyone behind me is trusting me, and everyone behind me is dreaming of a bright and independent tomorrow, but only I can see that in this war, the goddess finally who will smile.

But, even if it is like this, even if it is like this, you must stand upright until the end, not showing cowardice in front of anyone, even if you know that you are actually the losing side, you must smile like a winner.

The so-called heroic reserve?

Anvent laughed softly, and then the laughter gradually increased. He stood up, just like he stood on the city wall of Albiji back then. He tried his best to straighten his body, his skinny fingers With a swipe in the air, a luxurious staff appeared in his hand.

"Come on, I accept your challenge."