Assassination career from full level

"What are you thinking? You've been frowning since early in the morning." Annie walked past Jill's breakfast table, saw Jill biting a spoon, stared at the opposite seat in a daze, couldn't help but lightly tapped Jill's head with her hand one time.

"Annie, I'm asking a very serious question. Is there a way for a dead person to come back to life?" Jill said vaguely while biting a spoon.

"No," Annie replied firmly, and continued to clean the shop without looking back: "Are you crazy, who doesn't know that our life is bestowed by the Creator, and we will return to the Creator after death, even if it is necromancy. It can only drive the body of the dead, why ask this question?"

"I always feel that the child yesterday is very similar to someone I used to know."

"Maybe he's the son or daughter of someone you used to know."

"He was six or seven when he died." Jill took a bite of the bread.

"...that might be his brother or sister."

"He's the only son in the family."

"Then your information may be wrong, he is not dead."

"I have been on missions since I was eight years old, Anne, I can tell the difference between the dead and the living, and he died in my arms."

Annie smashed down the table impatiently, turned her head and glared at Jill fiercely, her tone full of impatience: "What about the corpse? Where is the corpse? Just confirm whether the bones are still there or not? I beg you, you Don't bother me with such inexplicable things in the morning, please? Or come and help me throw these drunks who are lying on the ground out of the tavern."

"By the way, the corpse," Jill completely ignored the second half of Anne's words, but then frowned again: "but his corpse was taken away by the Pope... Could it be that he is really not dead? No, it's impossible .”

"Don't tell me that you didn't make up the knife properly when you performed the mission before, and now someone else grows up and comes back to take revenge on you."

"You're right, I should make up for it, it's better than I'm here alone and suspicious..." Jill kicked away the innocent table in front of her in annoyance, and rubbed her drowsy body because she didn't sleep well because of the hangover last night. head.

He obviously planned to spend a few days looking for something good to eat in the Papal Kingdom, but his mood was completely disturbed by the boy last night.

"Jill, hurry up and help!" Annie urged.

"Okay, I'll be here soon."

At this moment, a huge explosion came from not far away. Jill glanced out of the window, and then rushed forward and threw Annie down. At the same time, a black image directly smashed into the tavern like a shell , the impact force even crushed the stone brick floor of the tavern.

"What's the matter?!" Annie looked over Jill's shoulder at the hole in the roof.

"Annie, go and hide first." Jill pulled Annie up and gave her a light push on the back.

Annie glanced at Jill: "Be careful."

"No problem." Jill smiled.

These reception points set up by the Zion Church usually have hidden secret passages or safe houses. As long as Anne can successfully enter, Jill will have no worries. bad luck.

"Hey hey hey..."

The black shadow that descended from the sky squirmed and let out a strange laugh. It was still alive. Jill lowered his eyelids, and a slender long knife slipped out of his sleeve. He took two steps back cautiously, hiding his figure in the shadow of the dilapidated building. .

"This is really too much, Ingram," the black figure stood up with a strange smile as if there was no one else around. It was a young man with blond hair, and half of the round glasses with the bottom of a glass bottle on the bridge of his nose were blown off. The monk uniform on his body also had many damages and scorches, but miraculously, he himself was not damaged at all. He licked his dry lips with a bright red tongue, and the man continued, "This is Shire, the most populous city in the Pope's Kingdom." Place, putting high-level Pyroblast magic here will hurt many other innocent people, you have already killed many people, so don't add any more unforgivable sins."

"What is unforgivable?" The young man in a black cloak landed on the high broken wall, and asked with a sneer, "Could it be possible that there will be divine punishment?"

"No... the love of our Creator is endless, even a murderer like you, he will forgive you, but..." the pupils of the blond man turned red like blood, and at the same time, his right wrist gave out There was a viscous sound, a black crack extending from the wrist to the shoulder, no blood flowed out of it, but a black liquid with a metallic luster, this liquid gradually took shape in the man's hands, hardened, and finally turned It became a huge double-edged sickle.

"Even if the Creator forgives you, I will not let you go!"

"It's really annoying."

The boy in the black cloak raised his right hand, ready to send him another Pyroblast to blow him to the ground, but when he saw Jill in the shadows from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but stop singing, abruptly, And only at this moment, the blond man leaped high with a movement that surpassed human physical ability, and the scythe hit the black cloaked boy's head. The boy leaned back in a panic, stepped on the air, and fell straight down. wall.

--Oops!

The boy subconsciously closed his eyes, but he didn't fall on the gravel as he imagined, but fell into a warm embrace, and then there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting next to his ears, and he caught him immediately. The man backed away quickly, the boy opened his eyes, and looked at the man holding him with a knife in his hand and hugging him in one hand, who else could there be except Jill?

The boy in the black cloak didn't care where he was or who was on the opposite side, he jumped up, hugged Jill's neck with both hands, and kept rubbing and rubbing: "Jill! Ingram knew it was Jill! Gram knew Jill was the Jill Ingram was looking for! Ingram finally found Jill!"

Jill had no choice but to smile wryly, originally he wanted to ask if this young man was really his former small employer, but after listening to this uncoordinated sentence and his mouth habit of calling himself by his own name, coupled with the tyrannical way of throwing pyrotechnics casually Magical strength, the boy in front of him is probably the son of the Pope——Ingram didn't run away.

"You really didn't die, but you were already..." More surprised than joyful, Jill subconsciously squeezed Ingram's face, as if it hurt him, and Ingram was dissatisfied sideways face.

"Ah... so you are that Jill," the blond man on the side leaned on the scythe with his chest folded with an expression of watching a show, and the scythe miraculously did not fall down, seeing that Jill's eyes finally returned to him , finally held the sickle with his hand again, and said with a smile: "Hi, first time meeting, my name is Messiah, I belong to the seventh column of the Holy City Selman State Church Knights, and then, I invite you and this little Come back to my lord, son of a bitch!"

Messiah held the sickle in both hands, and rushed straight to Jill, who was standing with the sword. Ingram gave Messiah a fierce look, stretched out his right hand to face the direction where Messiah was rushing, and began to chant magic spells, but After only three syllables, Ingram felt some warm liquid splash on his face.

blood.

Messiah's blood.

Messiah froze on the spot like an ignorant toddler. His left arm fell to the ground at the moment just now, and the sickle also lost an arm during the chopping process, resulting in uneven force. He flew out directly.

"You can't kill me now," Jill looked at Messiah and whispered, "Please leave today first."

Messiah trembled all over. He stared fixedly at his arm that had been cut off and fell to the ground. He seemed to be in a state of extreme shock. His mouth moved up and down a few times before finally making a sound: "Impossible!" ...Impossible...I didn't see anything just now...What a sword speed..."

"Please go away," Jill repeated.

But Messiah repeated the impossible words as if possessed by an evil spirit, and didn't hear what Jill said at all.

Jill frowned, and was about to go forward to say something more, but Ingram suddenly stopped him and shook his head: "Jill, let's ignore him, let's go, Jill can't kill him, the Messiah is simply a monster."

"monster?"

Before Jill could react to what Ingram said, a tooth-piercing sound came from his ears, a sound of eating meat, and Messiah picked up the left arm with his right hand. , and the palm of the right hand split like a blooming petal at this time, and countless sharp teeth grew out in a place similar to the lower jaw. At this time, the mouth was gradually eating his left arm, starting from the fingers of the left arm, Then the palm, the wrist, and then the arm, and as the right hand of the Messiah gradually devoured his left hand, some strange changes took place in his body, and something squirmed out from the place where Jill cut his left shoulder Climb out.

—That's the finger, the finger of the left hand.

Next comes the palm, the wrist, the arm.

Jill finally understood what Ingram meant by the monster.

"He's not human," Ingram said in disgust, staring at the arm that crawled out in a disgusting wriggling gesture, "not even a daedra, he's something else, something filthier .”

"Then, your name is Jill, right? You're really great," Messiah returned to his original posture in a blink of an eye, and returned with his calm mind. In addition, I don't know if it was Jill's illusion, his The attitude was even more respectful than before: "I've beheaded those little Zionist bugs who tried to assassinate His Majesty before - excuse me, I mean assassins - but none of them had a sword as fast as yours , so I imagine you ask for..."

Messiah just waved his hand, and the huge double-edged sickle that was supposed to fly out returned to his hand. He looked at Jill eagerly, as if he was a person who had been hungry for three days, and Jill was A hot roast.

"Swing your sword at me! Let me feel your sword again!"