The imperial capital, Tire-na-Lea, was actually located at the edge of the impact plain formed by the two rivers, and was embraced by the Seine.

There is a slightly raised hill on the impact plain to the west of Tire City. Because the terrain is slightly higher, it is called Tumen Field by the elves.

The air here is not that humid, which is very suitable for the growth of most potions. It is an important potion producing area in the empire.

As the frost damage has become more and more serious in recent years, the originally warm climate around the imperial capital has become colder and colder, and it has started to snow even in the foggy months.

This caused the potion production in Tumen Wilderness to drop sharply, but the quality of the potions was getting better and better.

Mana Green Manor is located in the southeast corner of the Tumen Wilderness. It is the closest magic potion plantation to Tire City. Although the output of magic potions is average, it is better than the convenient transportation. It is considered a pretty good place.

Duvernay Carney was sitting in the dining room on the first floor of the manor, eating breakfast. The human maid carefully put down the vegetable salad and stepped aside respectfully.

The delicate-faced Countess Carney frowned slightly, not because the breakfast tasted bad, but because it made him uncomfortable every time he was too close to humans. She always felt that these slaves were unclean, even more disgusting than the cattle in the corral.

Oops, I can’t think about it too much, I’m still having breakfast.

I recall that back then, when I and my brother were still minors, the old Baron Carney was still serving in the Ministry of Finance. At that time, there were several maids of the same race in the house. Although they were not hardworking, they were at least clean and respectable.

There is no way, the Carney family is in decline.

Ever since old Baron Carney was kicked out of the Treasury for corruption, not many people remembered the surname Carney, and even his title was lowered to a knight.

Duviny Carney's brother was weak because he had taken narcotic powder since he was a child. In the early years, he managed to find a job in the city guard through his father's connections. As a result, he was so desperate that he had to go to the sewers to clean up "rats". He said he wanted to restore the family's glory.

Rong Guang didn't see it, but his body was sent back.

Damn it, killing a few rebels hiding in the sewers can still kill people, are all those officers filled with earthworms?

Well, you can't say that, Banderna Centurion is quite handsome.

Lao Kani suddenly lost his son, could not breathe, and died.

Now the only remaining member of the Carney family, Duverney, has inherited the knighthood and the family's only remaining fiefdom and property, Mana Green Manor.

Fortunately, Duverney is a qualified potion master, fortunately she has a talent for magic, fortunately she met Earl Knight at the poetry meeting, and fortunately the countess is more playful than her husband.

If any of the above conditions were missing, Du Weini could not imagine what her fate would be...

After finishing breakfast absentmindedly, Duvernay Carney put down her spoon, wiped her mouth gracefully and stood up to walk to the alchemy room. She had to finish the little toy today, and she couldn't let the Earl down for her date in three days.

In the afternoon, I took a lot of trouble to look at the warehouse and check the accounts. This was the end of the day's "hard" work.

Alas, it felt awful that she had to keep an eye on the estate's production every day in order to keep her wealth and maintain her last semblance of respectability.

Why can’t those pig-like Dh’oines be smarter and work harder? Feeding a horse every day will breed affection, right? Note①

Duviny Carney, who finally had some free time, was about to find a poetry book to pass the time, but was interrupted by the housekeeper.

"Miss, it's time to preach." The butler bowed slightly.

"Uncle Lupo, why don't you miss a day?" Duvini said coquettishly, just like she did when she was a child.

The butler smiled and shook his head, "No, this is your duty." The butler continued a little more seriously, "You burned two Dh'oine to death last week. If you continue to remain indifferent, they will be afraid to run away. Even if you kill After the sheep, you have to appease the sheep.”

The butler returned to his doting expression, "It only takes a few minutes to show up and say a few words of praise. After all, our Duvernay is the azalea that even Count Knight can't let go of. Those slaves see you as if they were a goddess." hehe……"

"It's not a good thing to be treated as a goddess by those pigs." Despite what she said, Duvini still sat up from the imperial concubine's couch and threw the poetry collection aside. The maid behind the butler hurried forward to help the countess put on her fur coat.

Duvini put on her snow-white fluffy coat and complained as she walked to the terrace: "Okay, okay, I'll go. Uncle Luper is so annoying. It's really hard to wear so many clothes when you're already a month old."

The maid carefully exited the bedroom, this was not a place they could stay for long. Although the Baroness is indeed beautiful, they really don't think she is a goddess, but a man-eating demon.

The butler smiled and shook his head, picked up the poetry collection on the floor and put it back on the bookshelf.

Duvini stood on the protruding terrace on the second floor, looking down at the crowd gradually gathering below, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes.

Skillfully using the amplification magic, she took a deep breath, suppressed the nausea in her heart, and tried to keep her voice as soft as possible and said: "It's half past the bud month, the planting work at Mana Green Manor..."

Bang!

There was a strange noise from across the barn.

Duvini's absent-minded lecture was suddenly interrupted, and she turned around with some displeasure.

A stream of light blue light passed over the dilapidated wooden shack and shot toward the Baroness at extremely fast speeds.

The countess' beautiful eyes turned from irritation to confusion, then to surprise, and finally to horror.

The attack came so suddenly and so fast that she temporarily forgot all the magic teacher's instructions.

Or most of the wizards in Ain El don't know how to fight. Even the magic teachers can only read out the magic fighting part by rote. After all, they themselves have not experienced any battles.

The electromagnetic bullet flashing with electric light was about to shoot through the baroness's plump chest. Buzz, a light red magic shield covered her completely.

Bang!

The stream of light hit the magic shield and drilled a small hole in it. The silver bullet shot through the snow-white fur coat, and the last bit of kinetic energy was consumed by the monster leather and thick fat layer, and finally stuck in the ribs.

Although it failed to kill the elf, the huge kinetic energy of the bullet still overturned the baron with the shield, and the light red spherical magic shield hit the guardrail on the other side.

Du Weini sat on the ground in embarrassment, subconsciously touching the golden ring on her right hand, hum, another layer of golden magic shield appeared.

A man stood up on the roof of the barn, holding a square and thick strange tool.

Bang! Another strange sound, another stream of light.

Duweni fell down on the terrace, clenching her hands tightly, holding the ring on her finger.

Actually, she didn't have to do that. The magic ring only needed to be worn on her hand and continuously input magic power. She didn't need to hold it with both hands, but she was too scared.

Although it was not the first time she was assassinated, those pigs with only sickles and axes did not have such a strong attack power, and the ridiculous wooden arrows could not shoot nearly a thousand meters away.

Fortunately, there was a necklace given by Lord Earl Knight, otherwise she would have died at the first blow.

Because of the continuous input of magic power, the shield maintained by the ring blocked the attack, but the baroness who was hit again was even more embarrassed.

Several elven guards downstairs looked around in panic. They were too low and didn't see the attack at all. They only heard the noise and the screams of the baroness.

They couldn't go up to the second floor of the manor, and now they had no idea what to do.

The shield blocked the attack, and her chest hurt a lot. At least her life was saved. Duweni's ruthlessness in killing slaves came up.

She stood up with the shield and used a distorted scream to alert the guards downstairs: "Barn!"

Bang! Bang!

Duverney was overturned again. She sat on the terrace with disheveled hair and screamed: "The enemy is in the barn, save me!"

The captain of the guards finally reacted. He asked four people to go upstairs to look after the Baroness, and he led the remaining dozen people to the barn.

The slaves were running towards the shantytowns around the manor in a mess. They just wanted to hide in their simple wooden houses. They didn't care who attacked them.

No matter who occupied the Mana Green Manor in the future, they would have to work, right? Is there a worse master than the Baroness?

"Miss, Miss, how are you?" The butler ran up to the terrace panting and reached out to help his lady, but was blocked by the magic shield.

"Uncle Lupo..." Duverney was about to cry...

Bang!

The butler's neck was broken, and blood plasma, minced meat and a piece of white lace ribbon stuck to the magic shield with a sound of PIA, and the butler's head fell to the ground.

"Ah!!!" Du Weini could no longer suppress the fear in her heart, and screamed and cried, "Save me, Dad, save me..."

Bang, bang, every second, the Gauss rifle fired an electromagnetic projectile, continuously consuming the opponent's magic energy.

Marvin didn't know what the two layers of magic shields were activated by, but no matter what kind of magic shield, it would consume magic energy. It was either the magic energy in the magic props or the magic energy of the caster himself.

Although it was a bit unexpected that he couldn't kill the target directly with a long-range sniper, he had already thought of the follow-up plan.

His combat instinct made him continue to shoot and consume the opponent's magic energy.

Unfortunately, things still didn't go well. Four guards rushed to the terrace and set up a kite shield.

Marvin could only snipe them one by one. The wooden kite shield and leather armor could not stop the electromagnetic projectiles full of electricity and technology.

The death of the three shield guards made the Baroness even more terrified. The last shield guard was shot through the head while escaping, and the gray brain splashed on the magic shield, making the Baroness almost vomit.

Fear, panic, nausea, irritability... The brain wrapped in countless negative emotions can't think normally at all, and Du Wei Ni is going crazy. At this moment, the noble and elegant Elf Baroness can only sit on the ground and sob helplessly.

Marvin continued to snipe methodically while waiting for the guards to surround him.

Modus's reconnaissance was very effective. There were no more than 20 Elf guards in the manor.

As long as these people were killed, no one would know who "sneaked into" the manor and who killed the Imperial Baroness.

If there were really blind human slaves blocking the way, he would not be soft-hearted, and no one could stop him from carrying out the "perfect" assassination.

The important thing is not to let Baroness Nika disappear in front of him or Du Weiss, who knows if this Elf Mage will open the portal.

Seeing the beautiful Baroness crying in the sniper scope, Marvin put away his Gauss rifle.

Marvin: "Modus, keep an eye on our Baroness."

Modus: "Got it, you have to hurry up, I'll have no tricks when the grenades run out."

Putting on the Ranger helmet to cover his face, Marvin patted his chest with his left hand.

With a slight crisp sound, ice crystal scales spread from his chest to the surroundings. In less than two seconds, a layer of fine scales covered the Frostwolf coat, part of the inner armor on the chest, and the jeans on the lower body.

Dark blue magic, ice blue scales.

If you look closely, each scale on the scales looks like a thick diamond-shaped dragon scale, not a flat fish scale.

Jumping out of the barn, Marvin ran down the dirt road toward the guard.

With a black metal full-coverage helmet, slightly lit dark red goggles, a big fur collar, crystal scales that reflected the setting sun, and thick over-the-knee boots, Marvin now looked evil and weird.

This appearance made the guard on the opposite side slow down and feel a little frightened.

Marvin would not wait, he was so fast that he pulled out the afterimage and crashed into the crowd.

Ignoring the hand and half sword slashing at his shoulder, he thrust the sword into the guard's chest, followed by a kick.

Bang, click, the guard's breastplate was dented, his ribs were shattered, and he flew backwards, knocking over the two people behind him.

The left hand cast the spell "Ice Blue Breath", freezing the three people in front of him on the left. The right hand swung the sword to cut off two spears, and then threw out a whip leg.

Several red light patterns lit up on the boots, and the leg was so powerful that it directly smashed the frozen guard.

Frozen meat chunks and broken bones were scattered like shotguns, knocking the people around them off their feet.

The new boots work great.

The guards entangled the enemy, and the terrifying stream of light did not strike again. Duvini finally calmed down, turned off the two layers of shields with red eyes, and wanted to run into the house to hide for a while.

Suddenly, a dark object fell from the air and hit the Baroness in front of her eyes.

Boom~~

The fragmentation grenade exploded, and the exquisitely carved floor-to-ceiling windows were blown to pieces.

The light red shield blocked the explosion again, and Duvini was overturned together, hitting the guardrail and almost flipping over. She screamed and activated the second layer of shield.

A raven circled silently in the sky, with two frag grenades hanging on its left paw, which were still in stock brought from the wasteland. Fortunately, Marvin was stingy and didn't throw it away.

Modus, who was flying in circles in the sky, suddenly wanted to know how the real raven cawed. He always felt that two crows at this time seemed more appropriate...

He was thinking wildly while calculating the flight trajectory and bombing timing.

Forget it, being quiet can also prevent the enemy from discovering him. He is not a combat unit, so don't waste his small physique.

Duvini looked up at the sky, trying to find what was attacking her.

But because of the two layers of energy shields, Modus immediately raised the flight altitude after dropping the bomb, and she didn't notice anything.

Now she is extremely resentful about why this terrace is so big and why she can't move when the magic shield is on!

After waiting for a while, she found that no one was attacking her. Duvini threw off her high heels at an unprecedented speed, put away her two layers of shields, and ran towards the house with her skirt in hand.

Bang, another black ball fell in front of me.

"ah!"

boom!

Duvini and the shield were blown back again.

The materials used in this patio are really solid and there is no sign of collapse at all.

Modus: "Marvin, I found that she can't run when her magic shield is on."

Marvin: "Generally speaking, this is the case with full-body shields. If they are turned on, they cannot move, or they move very slowly."

After answering Raven's question, Marvin shook off his long knife and rushed towards the manor.

After killing the guards and hiding the slaves, this assassination should be considered perfect, right?

Modus: "Oh, I understand. I can play again, please hurry up."

Marvin rushed down to the main building of the white manor. Just as he was about to jump onto the terrace, he saw Modus swooping down.

boom!

Then came the high-pitched exclamation of the Countess: "Me cago en tus muertos!"

Modus: "What did she yell?"

Marvin: "I scolded you."

Modus: "Fuck her!"

Marvin: "How about you come?"

Modus: "I can't."

Marvin stopped bickering with the raven. He jumped up high and turned over with one hand on the outside edge of the balcony.

Duvernay Carney's scream was broken, "Who are you?! What are you going to do..."

Marvin didn't bother to say a word, so he just slashed with his sword.

when! Click.

Cracks were immediately cut into the golden shield.

Du Weini clenched her right middle finger with her left hand, almost breaking it without knowing it, "What do you want? I..."

She couldn't help but calm down, everyone was dead, the necklace's enchantment turned on magic energy depletion 4 times in a short period of time, her own blue bar was about to bottom out, and the ring would be ineffective by then. The portal gem is on the dresser, close at hand but out of reach.

After three consecutive stabs, the outer golden shield shattered with a snap. Duvini, who had exhausted her magic energy, clutched her chest and retched, feeling dizzy.

The fourth knife struck the light red shield, and it shattered.

"don't want!"

Heads flew up and blood spilled.

Marvin grabbed a handful of blond hair.

[The potion master Duverne Carney has been killed. 】

[Tip: When you kill enemies of the same level, you can collect treasure boxes to get rewards. Each effective kill will only drop one treasure box. Each treasure box can only drop one item, including but not limited to weapons, armor, accessories, and skills. , professional inheritance. The item must belong to the person killed. 】

Marvin lowered his head to look at the headless corpse. The necklace, ring and even the blood-stained white fur turned into spots of light and disappeared. Instead, a box with blue light appeared next to the corpse. This should be the "treasure box".

It feels weird to pick up the treasure chest and put it into the inventory together with the head.

In the past, it felt like the game had become reality, but now reality is becoming more and more like a game?

The world is really amazing.

I'm going to have to work hard on my luck from now on. Is it possible that I have to be even more lucky? But luck attribute cannot be added with attribute points!

Note ①: Dh’oine is a derogatory term used by elves to refer to humans. This elf is not just Ain El, but also Ain Sidi who lives in the demon hunter world.

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