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190. Happy Dragon Boat Festival! (Part 1)

The sun has set, and Princess Misas and others plan to go back, leaving only a few people standing guard.

At the end of the day, Mo Cheng did not wait for the person he was supposed to wait for. It was obvious that the [fighters] sent by Bakir understood that the current situation was not suitable for them to come forward to assassinate.

"Captain, do you want to continue?"

The griffins had already begun to return to their nests, and Teresa was playing with the earrings she got from a bird's nest. Both she and Isabel knew that Mo Cheng was doing some kind of surveillance work, but they did not ask Mo Cheng to give an explanation.

They just asked if they would continue to conduct surveillance work in the future, and did not ask for any reason.

"want!"

Gritting his teeth suddenly, Mo Cheng said, "Continue to monitor us in the next few days."

He could only use a stupid method like this, because Mo Cheng didn't have any information about the [fighting] team at all. What he could do was take a look at Princess Misas when she left the central royal city and the protection around her was the most vulnerable.

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[Fighting Agent] The team will never dare to take action in the central royal city. If they have that ability, they don't need to assassinate any princess. They can just assassinate Queen Aundair.

Therefore, the place where the [fighting] team will start must be the section from the intersection between the sinking area and the civilian area to the road back to the central royal city.

"Captain, it seems there is no need to continue monitoring."

Isabel leaned against a small tree and pointed to a certain place, "Two streets away from the target, there are people gathering abnormally. Their target is very clear."

"The number of teams, and the number of people."

Hearing that the target appeared, Mo Cheng immediately got into the mood. Although he has been busy until now, it feels a little less worthwhile. But many things can only be chosen between a terrible option and a not-so-bad option. It is always better to be busy.

It is better than having the foundation that you spent so much effort and time building in the early stage being ripped out.

"The specific number of people in the three teams cannot be distinguished. They all wear the same type of clothes, and there may be ordinary people under control inside."

"It is expected that the three teams will be in contact with the target in fifteen minutes. Captain, what should we do?"

"Isabelle, I heard that all elves are natural marksmen?"

Isabel took off the long bow behind her and gently plucked the bowstring, as if she were plucking the strings of a piano. "This is what we are proud of. Even the elves of the same age among the elves have less skill in bowing than us."

"Then give me remote support."

After saying that, Mo Cheng turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness. For Isabel and Theresa, this was somewhat of a test for Mo Cheng.

If they can provide good support, Mo Cheng doesn't mind giving limited trust.

...probably because I believe that the wild team members will not waste equipment and be blind and greedy.

"Um, sister." Teresa looked at the direction where Mo Cheng disappeared, then looked at the assassination team that was obviously of a very high level, her tone was a little weak, "Are we really going to do this?"

"Isn't it what you want to seek refuge with Priest Mo Cheng and then use this to improve your status in the religious order? Now the other party has given us the first test."

Isabel inserted the quiver on her back into the ground. The quiver stood up straight and a hole was inserted into the floor.

The quiver filled with cold iron arrows was heavier than expected, even heavier than ordinary bows made of cold iron.

The half-elf long archer stood on the man-made jungle, bent his bow and set an arrow, his pupils dilated, his eyes vacant, and he did not aim at anyone accurately. However, the arrow in his hand was pointed exactly at the path of those people.

On the way, the skilled longbowmen had already predicted the movement route of the [prey] in advance.

"But I didn't expect that my first mission would be to face a group of elite assassins. They are obviously professional and have an organization behind them."

"If this is not the case, will Priest Mo Cheng give us a chance to show off? If you want to join the wolf pack, you must first contribute food to the alpha wolf, and let the alpha wolf see your fangs and claws. Theresa, you should still

Can you pull the bow string?"

Hearing her sister's provocative words with special meaning between the two of them, Teresa took off the short bow with her backhand, and when she pulled out the bowstring, several arrows made of elements appeared on it, "Sister, you still care about last time.

A disastrous failure? She is such a young sister."

"Really? 195 wins, 192 losses, then you who care about victory or defeat are the ones who won't grow up. Today I will celebrate the 196th."

"Today you only face the 193rd failure."

Although the two of them were bickering, the bows and arrows in their hands did not tremble at all.

The night gradually fell, and the setting sun completely took away the last trace of the afterglow. Before the stars and the moon had come out, and the street lights on the street had not spread their light, it was at this moment of darkness that the [Fighting] team moved.

Darkness is like ink, pulling the entire space into a lightless environment. As an assassination department, the Inquisition uses the power of the Holy Light, but they are more often accompanied by darkness.

"Alert, enemy attack!"

Princess Misas's guards were immediately alert, and at the same time, Princess Misas was guarded by at least four heavy shield guards. They could use their bodies to resist attacks from any direction for Princess Misas at any time.

But for the people of the Heresy Tribunal, the resistance effect of these people is not great, and it can even be said to be weak.

Dozens of flying knives struck the heavy armor as if it were nothing, and divided the guards directly.

Then a dark wall was erected, swallowing up all the light and sound here, so that others could not detect the abnormality here.

"Kill them all within five minutes!"

The attackers only had five minutes, including the time to evacuate and clean up the traces. They needed to complete the assassination, clean up the traces, and evacuate within five minutes.

There is no need to consider the consequences of not completing the task. Each of them has more than three means of immediate death. They are assassins, and they are also out-and-out death warriors.

A light flashed in the darkness, but that light did not bring any warmth, but instead brought coldness and death.

It was a sword light that took away the lives of others and left no trace of compassion or gentleness.

In an instant, a heavy shield guard was cut in half, but with the last thought before death, the heavy shield guard did not make a struggle, but instead opened his arms to try to hug the enemy tightly.

But before that, the sword light cut the heavy shield guard's head in half.

On the other side, the magician who protected Princess Misas finally summoned a ball of light to illuminate the surrounding darkness, but at this time the two magicians vomited blood at the same time and screamed: "Magic Corrosion Element,

He’s from the Inquisition!”

The air was mixed with purple and bright streamers. The darkness just now was not only to catch the opponent off guard, but also to hide the [Magic Corrosion Element].

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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