Assassination career from full level

At night, at the hotel, Jill was looking depressed and trying to stuff the tenth piece of cake into her mouth.

"Are you full?"

"Ok!"

Looking at Ingram's satisfied expression, Jill finally felt that the tired plate next to him was not a bad thing. Anyway, he hadn't eaten well these days. The youngest son of His Majesty the Pope could Being with me for so long can be regarded as suffering—but even so, I still eat too much, right?Is it because you are still growing your body?

And it's all sweets.

Jill leaned over curiously and touched Ingram's belly with his hands. The tentacles were all soft meat, and it was not at all obvious that it was the person who ate the stack of plates. Then he started laughing and fell down, it seemed that his stomach was very ticklish.

"I can't do it...Jill...stop it...hahahaha..."

Ingram's smile was a good mood adjuster for Jill, and Jill's frowning brow and dark face finally opened up a lot. Finally, he scratched Ingram's belly a few times with his fingers, Then he got up and said, "You can stay in the hotel first, I'll go out for a while, don't run around before I come back, and don't open the door to strangers."

Ingram immediately turned over and looked at Jill: "Where is Jill going?"

"I'm going to exercise and find out if there are any open taverns. It would be even better if I can buy iced wine."

"Well, Jill come back soon." Ingram said obediently without doubting him.

Jill glanced back at Ingram, smiled, and closed the door.

"Jill hasn't eaten much," Ingram blinked. "Is it okay to drink on an empty stomach?"

Of course, Jill won't eat a lot, because what he's going to do next is not something that can be eaten. Jill closed the door and disappeared the warm smile. He just stood there for two seconds, waiting for his eyes to adapt to the surroundings After the darkness, he walked nimbly along a window at the end of the corridor, and jumped up to the roof.

The weather is good tonight, the moonlight is unusually bright, and the surrounding buildings seem to be covered with a layer of mist. Jill looked around like this, and finally seemed to determine the direction. He walked to the edge of the house, and then He fell straight down like stepping on the air, and his figure was submerged in the shadow of the house in an instant.

"Ah!" On the top floor of the tall tower not far away, Gretel let out a soft cry: "He's gone."

Hansel leaned his back against the wall and seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed. After hearing Gretel's words, Hansel couldn't help but sighed: "Is it still discovered? Don't tell me that magician killers are all monsters like this."

Gretel was stunned: "Then what should I do?"

"What else can I do..." Hansel said, and pulled out the sword he was holding with a swipe. Almost at the same time, a black shadow flew from the window of the tower, and the person directly kicked open the window of the tower, jumped Entering the tower, Hansel gritted his teeth when he saw the cold iron sword flashing in the moonlight before he could see the appearance of the person coming. , dodged to block in front of Gretel, but the visitor seemed to have expected it, at the moment of approaching, he almost stopped his body with an impossible movement, then turned around and kicked Hansel out, the sword Feng stabbed at Gretel without stopping.

Gretel's mind went blank. All of this happened too fast. In just one breath, the sword was about to pierce his throat. It stands to reason that assassination is the most taboo to lose the opportunity, but the two people who were clearly present Everyone knew that someone would come, but they were still so easily subdued.

"stop!"

Gretel heard Hansel shouting something, but with his blank mind, he could no longer analyze the meaning of the sentence, but he still knew that it was Hansel's voice. Subconsciously, he moved towards the voice. Look in the direction of the issue.

It doesn't have any special meaning, just want to see Hansel.

But as if miraculously, Hansel's voice seemed to have an effect. The sword just cut through the skin of Gretel's neck, and it stopped. Lying on the ground, Hansel looked at him with horrified eyes, his legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

The visitor sighed. Under the moonlight, Gretel recognized the face of the target they were following. He slowly put the sword back into the scabbard, with a smiling expression, as if complaining. The tone of the weather said lazily: "Really, I can't make a move. The smiling face of that child is all in front of me... I have become weak too."

"You...are you Jill...?" Hansel stood up.

"Although I don't know how you guessed it, but it doesn't matter, yes, I am Jill, and..." Jill looked back and finally recovered, and Gretel, who took out the staff, said, "What do you want?" It’s better to put away the staff, because the two of you can’t defeat me, even with magic. Although my sword was just bought from an ordinary blacksmith shop, there is no magic mark, but if you want You know, when I killed your third-ranked bounty hunter, I used nothing more than a bamboo sword."

"Gretel, put away the staff." Hansel seemed to have regained his usual calmness, and said.

"So, you should understand that it is impossible to get the bounty from me. Even if you go back and inform the bounty hunters in your headquarters, it is useless. I can escape without any effort. If you don't believe me, you You can come and challenge at any time." Jill smiled, then walked towards the window, as if preparing to leave.

"Wait, I have one last question." Hansel suddenly stopped Jill.

"What's the problem?" Jill turned around.

"Since you are that Jill, why did you put a soundproof enchantment at the door? It's not necessary for you at all?" Hansel asked. He thought his reasoning was accurate, and this time it was also because of that Sound-proof enchantment, so he thinks that this person's bounty will definitely be below [-] gold coins. Although it is risky, he should be able to win it.

"Ah, that, that was released by a magician who was with me without permission. I have nothing to do with the child, so I just let him go," Jill said indifferently, then suddenly remembered something, and looked at Hansel : "So, I have indeed heard that there is a so-called brain faction among bounty hunters recently. They work in groups of two, and they can accurately pick prey within their ability, and they have never suffered a disadvantage... Smiling Hansel and Gretel of Ripple, the bounty hunters are ranked 11th...Is that right? Yes, young people are awesome, if you continue like this, you may be able to climb to the fifth place, come on."

Is it awesome to be young... Although it may be a few years older than me, this Jill is not 30 years old no matter what.

Complete failure.

After Jill left, Hansel still sighed silently in his mind, and then he heard a faint sob, he turned his head impatiently, looked coldly at Gretel who was wiping tears, and said: " What are you crying about? What is there to cry about?"

"It's so scary...Hansel...I've never...been so scared...I really feel like I'm going to die..."

Hansel sighed, dropped the sword, and sat down next to Gretel without hesitation, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, unbuttoned the two collar buttons, and looked at his face in surprise. Gretel raised his chin: "Borrow me."

Gretel blushed with anger, but obediently created a small flame on his finger, then lit the cigarette dangling from Hansel's mouth, complaining softly: "What time is it...still smoking... "

"This is the time to smoke, Gretel..." Hansel said, exhaling a mouthful of light blue smoke rings, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the smile gradually widened, and finally he even laughed out loud, The originally quiet night air was broken by this laughter. Now it was Gretel's turn to panic. He had never seen Hansel laugh like this before. Even when he was taking the hunter's license exam, those people laughed and laughed. When mocking him, he didn't change his expression at all, he was so calm and indifferent, this was all Gretel's impression of Hansel, so Gretel was even more flustered at this time, he even wondered if Hansel's mind was too tense and When something went wrong, he didn't bother to cry at the moment, and went directly to Hansel.

"Hansel...you, are you okay?"

"How could something happen to me, I'm doing fine now."

Ahhh, Hansel is definitely out of his mind!Gretel was thinking about it, he was about to shake Hansel's shoulder and say something to wake him up, but Hansel suddenly hugged him in his arms. Gretel was not as tall as Hansel, and at this time he was hugged by Hansel. Hansel hugged Hansel in his arms, his head just pressed tightly against Hansel's shoulder, and Gretel's face instantly turned red like a red-hot iron furnace. Just as he was about to struggle to stand up, he felt Hansel Serge lowered his head and rested his head on Gretel's shoulder.

Gretel turned his head slightly, but couldn't see Hansel's expression: "...Hansel?"

"It's good that you're alive, Gretel...it's good..."

Gretel opened his eyes slightly, and the two of them were immersed in the silence. If it wasn't for this, Gretel would not have heard Hansel's heartbeat. Unlike Hansel's cold words and calm performance, his heartbeat was like A rabbit being chased by a wolf, Gretel couldn't help laughing when he thought of this strange analogy.

"This time is my fault, there will be no next time, and I will never let you fall into the danger just now."

"That doesn't sound like you at all, Hansel." Gretel smiled wryly.

Hansel didn't reply, but held him tighter in his arms.

Only the moon shines on them now.

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