Assassination career from full level

Zion Society, Makria Headquarters.

Maklia was originally a fortress city on the border of Kievan Rus, but after hundreds of years of slow passing, the city was gradually abandoned due to its unsuitable geographical location. Only ten people came to this deserted city and set it as the headquarters of the Zion Church, and Makria became a holy place that all assassins yearned for.

It was the noon of summer at this time, the weather was so hot that the air became impetuous, the cicadas in the shade of the trees had stopped, and the sound of weapons intersecting and the teacher scolding in the martial arts training ground in the Marklia Center reached a point. Without stopping, a figure in a black robe was sitting like a cat on the beam of a shed not far away. He was wearing a hood, and his breath was restrained, motionless, almost blending with the shadow under the shed. One body, just silently watching the scene of the martial arts training ground not far away.

"Not bad, Jill, why did you come back so early this time?"

The one who spoke was a blond boy, different from the black robe that Jill wore that was not easy to mess with at first glance. He was wearing a linen shirt and dark pants that are common to travelers, with a silver sword pinned to his waist. The boy Walking to the beam occupied by Jill, squatting down and jumping, he grabbed the beam with both hands, then turned over and landed on the beam, and the beam of the shed made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

Jill glanced at the blond boy beside him: "The goal this time is not very far away, it just took a while to find his hiding place. He is a magician who is good at formations, as long as he bypasses his formations , It is not difficult to solve him."

"Have you ever been there?"

"The report is over."

The father in the mouth of the killers of the Zion Society does not refer to the father who gave birth to them, but the great mentor of the Zion Society. Usually, the great mentors of the Zion Society sit in Marklia and usually take the job of issuing and accepting tasks. , to manage Marklia and teach the next generation, and sometimes to personally perform some tasks, but this great mentor is approaching his twilight years, at least Jill has not seen the great mentor leave Marklia in the past ten years.

The blond boy put his hands behind his head: "Although you came back earlier than scheduled this time, it is reasonable to have a long rest period, but I have been watching my father talking about you for the past few days, so I guess there is no tricky task. right?"

Jill raised the small scroll in his hand: "The mission of the Papal State is not difficult."

"Did you go to the Papal State not long ago when you were more than ten years old? Are you still familiar with the first time and the second time?" The blond boy seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, didn't there be an incident of falling stars ten years ago? Then The last time you came back, you were interrogated by the Grand Master for a long time, and the whole Maklia was spreading rumors that this matter had something to do with you."

Jill's black eyes fixed on the blond boy: "What do you want to say? Riels."

Riles shrugged: "I should ask you this question, Jill, why did you never mention what happened to you in the Papal State?"

"Because it's useless to say it, I swear this kind of thing will never happen a second time in your lifetime, so even if you know the details, it's useless and has no reference value."

"At least he can satisfy my curiosity." As soon as Riles spoke, he saw Jill standing up next to him, as if he wanted to leave. He immediately grabbed Jill's clothes and said in a boyish tone: " Okay, okay, I admit that it is my intention to talk about this every time I chat with you, but I am really curious. I grew up listening to your legendary stories. Seeing from my unremitting efforts, How about a reward for me?"

Jill glanced at Riles with a half-smile: "Okay, I'll just answer one question for you, and after you finish asking, don't pester me anymore."

Riles hardly hesitated, it can be seen that it has been planned for a long time: "Is the person who used that magic still living in the Papal State?"

Jill froze for a moment, thinking to himself that this little bastard, Rils, was getting more and more cunning. No matter whether he answered yes or no, it was equivalent to admitting that he knew the inside story of the catastrophe, and that the catastrophe was caused by a magician. It was made by the Papal State Master.

"He died, I saw him die with my own eyes." Jill lowered her eyelashes, and then jumped off the beam.

Jill feels that man is a treacherous creature, and that memory can betray even when he doesn't mean to.It's like when Jill was brought into the city of Marklia at the age of seven, he thought he had to remember everyone he killed, but he gave up after two years because he found that he couldn't remember at all , Later he thought about at least remembering the number of people he killed, but by the time he was 13 years old, he had killed more than a hundred people, and he couldn't count them at all. Later he thought that he should at least remember I remember the young boy in the white robe, the person who truly showed him miraculous magic, but the memory still erased the voice of the young boy from his mind like a ruthless wave washing sand, but the silvery white moon and the spiral star Well, he still remembers it clearly.

There is a saying that once the sea was too difficult for water.

The Zion Society Killer is also known as the Mage Killer. Since the assassination and sword skills of the Zion Society are based on a quick word, it has become a sharp weapon for assassinating magicians, and Jill is the most talented person in the Zion Society. One, in the past ten years, he has also taken on many missions to assassinate magicians, but none of them can cast as beautiful magic as Ingram. He gradually understands why the six or seven-year-old boy is so Arrogantly calling those magicians incompetent.

So Jill began to feel tired, it was a kind of tiredness that spread from the bones and blood, tired of killing, tired of bleeding, tired of the superficial spells and magic of the assassination target, tired of the approach of the Grand Master in the Zion Council The twilight and increasingly rampant fighting between the open and the dark, tired of this life that never sees the light.

But there is only this road in front of him, and there is still a whip driving him behind, that is death, and those who refuse to go down this road will undoubtedly have death, but... Jill couldn't help but look down at the gap between his fingers The note in the pocket, now in front of this road, is undoubtedly death.

On the note was a person's name and a deadline, the deadline was three months, and the name was Anvent Jarmis Salam.

Avent's name Jill is not unfamiliar. In fact, anyone who is involved in the field of magic may not know the name of the current pope, but they will definitely not know the name of Avent, because not everyone believes in religion. , but everyone has to go to school. Anvent is the first person in the universe to create a magic school. He tried to break the [root] spell from the monopoly of religious beliefs, and believed that there is no need for God's choice. You can get in touch with the roots. Some people say that his magical ability can be compared with the pope himself. Under his stubborn resistance, the No.30 second pope reached a settlement with Anvent, acknowledging the existence of the magic school. The most obvious compromise The sign is that Ingram, who is the candidate for the next Pope, is taught by professors from the Academy of Magic.

But what Ingram himself learned from it, only the Creator knows.

Such a prominent name, in Jill's eyes, has no meaning at this time, it seems to be the name of a dead person, of course it is also possible - it is even very possible that it is Jill himself who died, but what does it matter?A dead person's name is meaningless to a living person, so what meaning can a living person's name have to a dead person?

Jill slowly ground the paper into powder.

He thought he would not be able to come back. Although he had no intention of taking the position of the great mentor of the Zion Society, there would always be people who would see him as an eyesore. Otherwise, he will never want to stop in this life.

His best ending is to die as a legendary magician killer after killing Anvent.

If he can't do it, there must be someone who will let him do it.

"Wow, although this is not the first time I've seen it, is there really nothing wrong with this data?"

"Are you new here? It's okay, you'll get used to it after a few years."

"You won't get used to this magic reserve and magic power release after a few years. Is that person really a human?"

"That one is the son of the Pope. Regardless of his family background, you have seen that statistic. In the thousands of years of human history, there are only a few who can match his talent."

"But why did the Pope send his son here as an experimental product? According to this talent, this child is a proper successor."

"You really don't know, do you? Do you know about the Fall of the Stars ten years ago? This kid made it."

"...Ten years ago? He looks like a teenager now? How old was he ten years ago?"

"Who knows, six years old? Seven years old? Don't feel envious. That child's brain was burned out because he used that large-scale technique at such a young age, and he can't wake up until now."

"It's terrifying..."

"Ah, by the way, it's all your fault for talking to me, which caused me to forget what I was here for. The notice from above, be careful recently. According to reliable news, the Zion Society may send killers to assassinate Dean Anvent."

"It doesn't matter. It's not one or two who came to assassinate Dean Anvent, and I haven't seen that one succeed. Those assassins can't even enter the Tower of Tears, let alone assassinate the dean."

"It's really hard to say. It is said that Jill from the Zion Society came."

"The one who assassinated the chief magician of Yunyun Kingdom in just two months?!"

"Yes, that's Jill."

The two people in the laboratory continued to chat, and no one noticed that the silver-haired boy soaked in the light green liquid slowly opened his eyes when he heard Jill's name.