Things from Another World

My name is poison sickle.

This is my code and my name.

I am a follower of the deceitful **** Gibkenses, my shadow is my companion, and light is my enemy.

My hands were extremely dirty and bloody, and my body was smelly and ugly.

What I've done may not be able to forgive even the most benevolent and purest virgin, Illy Camilla, and my final destination is to die in a stinky ditch.

However, I have no regrets, because I have no choice.

This is my only way to survive.

Now I am loyal to the Cardill family-because they are paying a high enough price to buy the lives of many people-of course not my life.

I train them for the family, and train them in the art of assassination. I know this will kill more people, but when one can only protect himself, what is the life of others?

It's all just me in exchange for survival value.

Half a month ago, the chief patriarch Charles gave me a task to assassinate a guy named Don.

He is a lord.

From a place called Ellington-what the **** is Ellington? Never heard of it.

But that's not important. What's important is that as long as he is killed, the dagger of 100,000 worth of gold coins, the curse of the night, belongs to me!

Although I am only a silver-ranked assassin of the ninth level, even with the first-level magician with the enchanted dagger with enchantment breaking effect!

After all, the first-level master of the Grand Master class has just just awakened the field. With my superb stealth technology and assisted by the magical shadow step given by the deceitful god, it is enough to bypass the vigilance spell, and then kill it before the magician opens the field— -Everyone knows that the magician is the son of the gods, but the assassin who can shadow step is the magician's father!

However, when I came to 77 Queen Street with my teammate's head, I was very sorry to find that Tang En was not here-what a shame, a waste of people.

Later, I got information. It seemed that Tang En had left Yalinks ahead of time and returned to Ellington—it was so unfortunate. In order to complete the task, I had to bring a group of cumbersome rides to Ellington— —I mean, bring a group of teammates.

The reason why it is a teammate rather than a human head is to make them feel at ease. I have noticed that their fingers are shaking slightly, and they look at me with unfriendly eyes. This is not a good sign. I only This urge is when you want to kill—the **** of deceit is blessed, I hope they don't want to kill me.

In order to let them relax, I removed my hand from the side of the dagger. Hey, look, it was just a small move and they relaxed. I am really an empathetic leader-swearing in the name of the gods, I really It's not about killing them and then approaching Down with their heads!

I absolutely don't mean that!

You see, I have let go of my weapon, haven't I? I am certainly not the kind of person who does nothing.

Assassination is an art. You can only use the same method once for the same target. Although it was unsuccessful last time, I am disdain to use the same method repeatedly. I believe that you, as an assassin, can understand this Art, right?

The atmosphere in the carriage returned to calm.

Everyone is very restrained. This is good. They are all assassins who are loyal to the Kadir family. There is no need to kill each other.

Oh, of course, I'm not afraid of them. They are cultivated by me. I know what they are good at. I certainly won't be afraid of them besieging me.

I think my meaning is clear enough. Don't get me wrong. I'm not targeting anyone. I mean, all of you here are garbage.

Of course, I am the exception.

In order to enhance the authenticity of the disguise, we mixed it into a carriage to Ellington. This carriage was stuffed with a dozen people. In addition to us, there were two poor couples with children. They were listening He said that as long as he was willing to work, he could have enough food and get a house, so he sold his property and decided to try his luck.

This **** world is driving everyone to the end!

In addition to the two couples and children, there are also a few exiles who seem to have begged for enough fares and want to go to Ellington to try their luck-there are many carriages along the way, almost all of them It is this purpose.

Oh, it ’s so funny. As long as you are willing to work, you can have enough food and clothes to live in a house?

How could there be such a place in this world.

The scam, the lord Tang En, must be planning some kind of scam, maybe an evil ritual that requires the lives of many people to sacrifice?

The driver who drove the carriage, of course, is also ours. He is pretty good in disguise, with a red nose, a spot on his face, a dirty beard, and a nagging waist. He must be very careful in the camouflage course. I He should be given a perfect score, especially when he is intoxicated, he really has the usual style in the pub, even I lied to it-wait! drink?

damn it! I have said that alcoholism is strictly forbidden when performing tasks, and I must teach him a good lesson to make him understand-oh my god! **** it! This driver is actually not my person! ? He is really a coachman! ?

Our people too! ? The guy who should have played the role of a driver! ? Did he get drunk again before setting off so he missed the time to set off! ?

Let's be honest, I'm angry now!

When I get angry, my "teammates"-you see, I'm talking about teammates, really not strange things like heads-they are very nervous, it seems that I really gave them a lot of Stress, relax, I must relax.

Hey, if you think about it, the guy who plays the role of a driver isn't supposed to have any tasks, right? It was only after we had succeeded that the carriage was ready to meet us outside the town. Without him, he could complete the task.

Thinking of it this way, my mood has relaxed a lot.

"See Ellington!"

At this time, I heard the drunken shout of the driver, and the shaking carriage suddenly became abnormally stable. I almost thought that the carriage had stopped, but I looked behind me and realized that it was not the carriage stopped Instead, the road became flat.

The carriage was still moving—and faster, but the smooth road left the carriage without bumps.

Not far away, you can see many people sipping something around a few large mechanical structures. As the mechanical structures advance, the rugged ground becomes very flat, and the second mechanical structure follows. At the back, it spewed a lot of black hot things, and the third mechanical structure flattened those black things on the road ... what were they doing? paving?

I can not understand.

As the carriage went forward, more and more sights came into view. A lively and busy town came into my sight. There were few idlers on the street here, and almost everyone who saw them was in a hurry, not When carrying goods, I was holding something strange and measuring something.

Strange, this place is really weird.

Ellington ... A place that has never been heard before should be a very barren and desolate place, but why is it so lively?

Construction is everywhere here, the busy people are full of faces, and the people in Yalinx Ghetto are not as thin-skinned as they are. They look very happy and full.

"My dear! It seems we are not wrong!"

"Ellington should be able to take us in and the children won't starve to death this winter!"

The couple beside them wept with joy and excitement. It turned out that they were worried that the children would starve to death if they couldn't get food in the winter, so they came here, really pitiful.

Hope also appeared in the eyes of the few refugees struggling on the survival line-would it be interesting to destroy their reason at this time?

Ah, bad, my right hand is so hot. It must be my killing instinct again. I don't know how many people will die this time!

"Here it is, get off!"

The coachman stopped the carriage, yelled and let the passengers get off the car. To hide people's eyes, I ... um, it was "we", followed the refugees and got out of the car, and then saw a table next to them, several people sitting Have tea and chat there.

Oh! The gods are on! I actually saw dwarves and dwarfs!

They sit and chat with humans! ?

Who would believe if you said it?

"A new batch?"

"Recently, there are more and more foreigners."

"It shows that Lord Lord's policy is indeed right. We are getting more and more famous in Ellington."

"Come here to register! Please register your name, age, sex, and cultural level, as well as what you are good at. Then go to the Dibao program first, wash your belly, and go to sleep in the dormitory. We will arrange work tomorrow!"

In order not to attract attention, I signaled a few of them and decided to mix in with the refugees first.

Soon I came to the dwarf.

"What is your name?"

"poison--"

My brain moved: "-Durandon!"

"Durandon !?"

The dwarf's eyes widened.

He must think the name is awesome, right?

"This name is awesome! What a good guy!"

See, he really thinks so!

"Hearing this name is like seeing my son obediently reporting in front of me, ah ha ha ha ha—"

What happened to this dwarf?

Why did you suddenly feel something wrong?

But in the end I managed to get into Ellington's dormitory.

When they all went to eat, I quietly left the dormitory-I would sneak, just so casual.

As an assassin, of course, after arriving at a destination, you must first explore the information and be familiar with the terrain, otherwise how to perform the task?

It's just why the broken place in Ellington entered the woods without taking two steps?

"So distressed ... why didn't Big Brother come to see me recently?"

Hey!

Look who I found?

An orderly little loli!

It is a secondary target in intelligence!

The little girl beside Tang En Yilia!

I can try to capture her!

But killing her also has a big bounty!

This is a good opportunity! No one knows what happened!

I decided to sneak close to her!

Cut off her head directly with the curse of the night!

"I don't think it's boring if elder brother doesn't come ..."

Big brother? Down?

"Although my elder brother said that I should not practice it casually, but no one is doing it now, it doesn't matter if you practice magic a little? Um? Do you think so?

Who is she talking to?

What did I hear?

Practice magic?

"New spell? What's that? ... Okay okay, let me try it, oh, is this the direction-Arcane Torrent ~ biubiubiu ~"

"Boom boom boom boom--!"

Poison sickle, died.