Assassination career from full level

"Like a caterpillar."

Ingram stretched out his foot, tapped his toes on the twisted slender strip of meat, and let out a cute "hey" sound from his mouth, and the slender strip of meat made a heavy impact sound, fell to the ground.

The blood flowing from Carl was like water poured from a bucket, soaking the entire bed, and Ingram's feet seemed to be stepping on a red carpet. Although it was the end of summer, the night air was still very hot. , The moist feeling of blood on the soles of the feet made Ingram feel a little uncomfortable.

"Monkey, how do you sleep in this bed?" Ingram jumped off the bed, rubbing the soles of his feet on the velvet carpet.

"How do I know..." Cang Yuan was still swinging on the chandelier like a swing.

"Taros is great. Talos, you don't have to go out, kill people, and don't worry about what to do with the blood on the bed and where to sleep at night. You just need to follow me and report my location to others..." Ingram tore all the blood-stained sheets and quilts to the ground: "And then? The Messiah is dead? Who will the Pope send next?"

"I don't dare to speculate on His Majesty's will. To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't send people over here. Although you are a poor-minded idiot, you will feel boring if you don't kill people. Ruthless and cute pervert, but honestly, if you want to kill us, it's not too hard."

"Taros is also like a Messiah. I think that being able to drive others to a corner, inflict harm on others, and take lives from others is proof that I am better than you?" Ingram looked up at the sky. Ape, asked: "Isn't Ingram a useful man if he can't do that?"

"This is not necessarily true. A chef is also a useful person, but you can't be a chef. I can track down anyone in the world, but you can't. You and the Messiah were born to kill, so that's it. Your ability to kill is a proof that you are better than us, and as for the latter sentence—you can say so—if Ingram can’t kill, he is not a useful person.”

"Really," Ingram said without any special emotion on his face, "By the way, that person's body is too much trouble, come and help me get him away."

"That thing is still a human corpse, that thing is just a twisted pork strip," Cang Yuan still casually dangled on the chandelier: "Besides, I'm a monkey, and monkeys don't know how to carry corpses."

"It's just a human being," Ingram showed an impatient look on his face, and Cang Yuan let out a mental thud, scolding himself for committing the old habit of talking back to others, before he had time to escape from the window Go, and Ingram held it in his hand in the next second: "It just so happens that I am bored waiting for Jill here, Talos, come and play with me."

"You just want me to help you with a lot of troublesome things!" Cang Yuan screamed, stretching his claws forward desperately, trying to escape from this place and the people behind him, looking a little pitiful.

"Replacement."

Ingram read a word, then threw the monkey to the ground, and only heard a plop. The monkey, which was still fluffy just now, fell to the ground and turned into a little boy who looked about ten years old, a child with blond hair and red eyes. As soon as he landed, he turned his head and stared at Ingram fiercely. Ingram looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and suddenly said, "Taros, haven't you grown a little taller?"

"Grow a little taller?" Talos accentuated the words, and the next second he jumped up and roared like a rabbit about to bite: "You haven't seen me for ten years! You have such a brain A social idiot who has nothing but magic spells and your little lover! How could I have only grown a little taller! That's been ten years!"

"It's really only a little taller." Ingram compared Talos' height. Ingram was a little stunted due to his deep sleep, and looked much thinner than his peers, but it is said that ten years have passed The person who only grew a little taller could only reach his shoulders: "It's about three centimeters taller...? Talos, you really don't grow taller. By the way, how old are you this year? I remember you should Is it older than the Messiah? 27...or is it already 30?"

Jill seemed to hear Talos' teeth grinding: "What do you want me to do, Ingram."

"Carry out the corpse first, and then this," Ingram threw the quilt that was just torn off on Talos's head, and the quilt covered Talos's head, covering his entire body: " And by the way, tell that beautiful sister, I want to change the room, this room is full of blood, I can't sleep anymore."

"Jill? Aren't you going to sleep? I think you should be very tired."

Riles looked up at Jill who was sitting on the tree, holding the long sword in his arms in a daze. When Jill heard the voice, he just glanced sideways at Riles, but didn't answer him.

In fact, Riles didn't want Jill to carry a weapon, because as long as Jill had a weapon in his hand, it would be easy to kill him or leave him, but because his whereabouts were exposed a few days ago, a group of The bounty hunters had to give Jill a sword to defend himself. What's more, this place is close to Yiyun Kingdom, which can be said to be the lair of bounty hunters. Riles wanted to bring Jill back instead of killing him. took his.

In fact, the two of them can avoid Yiyun Kingdom, but Riles is in a hurry to return to Marklia. After all, there are many nights and dreams. Who knows if Jill will change his mind when he wakes up, and is going to risk being hunted down by Zion. It is also because of this reason that he decided not to rest in the village he passed by in the afternoon, but to spend the night in the forest, and then arrive at the border of Yiyun Kingdom tomorrow night As long as the city passes through Yiyun Kingdom, it will be the border of Kievan Rus, and the border of Kievan Rus is basically safe. If it is fast, it will only take half a day for Maklia.

"Does Jill hate me for taking you back to Marklia? You haven't spoken to me all day."

Jill shook her head: "No, I was the one who finally decided to meet Marklia. It has nothing to do with you, and naturally I won't hate you."

"In other words, I don't even have the right to be hated by you, Jill." There seemed to be some anger in Riles' tone.

"I didn't say that, and I didn't mean that." Jill replied, and at the same time sighed in his heart. He was indeed in a bad mood, so he didn't want to chat with Riles, but there was another reason besides that, That is the inexplicable emotion of Riles. After all, Riles is a teenager who grew up normally, and he is very smart. He is not as stupid as a child like Ingram, but he also wants to A lot, and a lot of careful thinking. Jill often doesn't understand him. Every time I see Riles, I feel a lot older--I used to be able to handle it, but after staying with Ingram for a while, Jill felt that her thinking of analyzing other people's psychology seemed to be worn away by Ingram's straightforward words.

Speak out when it hurts, ask when you don’t understand, reach out if you want to hug and hug—it’s the first time Jill feels that being straightforward is a virtue, at least it won’t let him die too many brain cells.

The repressed silence and the gaze that Rils was looking at him made Jill feel a little restless, so he broke the silence first: "...Doesn't Ryles want to be a great mentor?"

Riles didn't seem to expect that Jill would mention this question, and he seemed a little surprised: "No, and I don't have the qualifications either. Jill is more suitable than me."

"There is nothing suitable or not. You, like me, were raised by a great teacher, and you are smarter than me, and your talent is much higher than mine. You are just young and lack experience. In the future, you will It will definitely be better than me, and besides, you have stayed with the Great Teacher longer than me, so he must like you more." Jill said.

"I'm too young to be convincing."

"Didn't streamer En'anke also become a great mentor at your age?"

The streamer En Anke was the fourth great mentor of the Zion Society. At that time, the Zion Society went to war with the king of Arathor because the third great mentor assassinated Princess Croana. Although Kievan Rus did not appear to be Participated, but did help Yarasuo in the dark, causing Zion to be attacked from both sides, and once fell to the brink of destruction. At this time, En Anke, who was only 14 years old, stood up. Cruel and bloody means suppressed and purged the Zion Society, and successfully rescued the Zion Society at that time. The dispute lasted for a whole year and a half. In the war with Arathor, he was only 16 years old when he died, but he was one of the most respected masters in the history of the Zion Society.

"Jill actually compared me to En'anke...Why, Jill is trying to persuade me to go back to inherit the position of the great mentor, and then let you go?" Riles' tone was cold.

"I don't have to flatter you, Riles, I'm just telling the truth..."

"Jill!" Riles interrupted Jill, suppressing anger in his tone: "Compared with the entire Zion Society, do you prefer being with that Ingram?"

Although Jill wants to say yes, but in the situation and atmosphere at this time, it is estimated that only Ingram, who can't speak his head, will tell the truth, but if he says no, Jill really can't say it - after all, he intends to go back and kill The Great Mentor, the person who tried to severely damage the entire Zion Society, if he can make the Zion Society fall into chaos, and he is particularly lucky to escape from the pursuit of the Zion Society, then he can travel with Ingram for a long time— —Although it is more likely to die in Marklia.

Thinking about it this way, indeed, Ingram seems to be more important than Zion.

"what about me?"

Jill was stunned by Riles's sudden speech: "What?"

"What about me? Is Ingram more important than me?" Riles looked at Jill. Under the moonlight, the mixed blue in his eyes disappeared and turned into blackness like night.

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Because school has started, so I will update it in the next few days

very slow--