The Emerald Tower

The carriage turned left and right under Lauder's skillful driving, and quickly entered a small alley near the civilian area.

This alley, like other alleys in the civilian area, is unusually deep. There is a door at every other section on both sides of the alley. Most of them are dilapidated and a few are intact and dirty.

And half of them were blocked from within.

Obviously, the locals know more clearly what these little doors represent.

Both ends of the alley were free to come and go, some people crouched, standing in the shadows watching the people passing by.

When he saw the carriage driven by Lauder, a shaggy middle-aged man came over.

He stood in front of the carriage and stretched out his hand.

"Poor, have mercy on me!"

The begging words sounded.

However, it was Lauder's vicious whip in exchange.

Snapped!

A **** whip appeared on the middle-aged man's body, and the other party screamed painfully into the shadows on one side, and soon disappeared.

"My lord, he's an'anzi'!"

Lauder lowered his voice and said to the inside of the car.

The real beggar never dared to stop in front of the carriage, at most, it was standing on one side.

This kind of beggar standing upright in front of the carriage.

"≡Don't ask, there are naturally problems.

"The other party is more careful than we thought... Ike will look at you next!"

Dean's voice came from the carriage, and after a little hesitation, he continued.

When Dean's voice fell, Ike, with a pale face, stumbled out of the carriage and was escorted by Lauder. Walked towards the alley somewhere.

Lauder carefully hid his face behind Ike.

And Dean stepped into the shadows for the first time. Follow them around.

The two subordinates were willing to use as bait. Dean naturally wanted to keep the two of them safe.

Similarly, Dean also hopes that the plan will go well.

Therefore, when three or five unkind figures appeared, he unceremoniously shot it--

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The crossbow arrows caused bursts of breaking air, and those figures fell to the ground one after another.

After a few wailing, there was no sound.

"The civilian area seems to be more chaotic than I remember..."

Dean scanned the corpses and couldn't help frowning.

In the civilian area of ​​the Emerald City in his memory, the security is not very good. But there is absolutely no such thing as an attack in broad daylight.

Just by identifying the clothes, Dean can be sure that the person he just killed was definitely not here for Ike.

Just block the way and rob.

"This new thieves' guild has completely muddled the water!"

Dean, frowning, looked at a few people who came not far away. These people carried sacks in their hands, and swiftly handled the dead bodies.

Even one of them bowed to Dean.

Obviously, this is a professional corpse collector.

And it can be in just two or three months. Professional corpse collectors appeared, even. Change the ‘rules’ of civilian areas.

Dean was naturally curious about the "Thief Guild" who was about to meet.

Ike and Lauder kept walking.

Dean followed, and soon arrived at his destination——

A small building located in the alley.

Two and a half stories high, the third floor is a semi-open terrace. Two people are sitting on chairs on the terrace, seeming to be resting and basking in the sun.

However, the vigilant appearance is enough to make people doubt.

Especially, when the time at this moment is only early in the morning, not when the sun is the most beautiful, even more so.

Condescendingly, the two found Ike and Lauder easily.

However, when they saw Ike who had been taken over, the two of them took a very relaxed attitude, pulling the bell beside them, and greeted Lauder.

"Hey, Morgan!"

"Good luck!"

Two voices sounded in tandem.

"um, yes!"

But Lauder said vaguely, and then speeded up and walked to the door.

There were footsteps behind the door.

About five seconds later, the wooden board above the gate was pulled apart, revealing a pair of muddy eyes.

After seeing Ike, these turbid eyes brightened visibly.

However, the next moment, it returned to normal.

Squeak!

The door opened, revealing the look of the owner of these eyes, the thin and tall figure, and the luxurious clothing that absolutely does not match the civilian area, but his face is pale and cold.

"Mogan did a good job...you are..."

When the other party was speaking in a low tone, Dean appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, the other party will exclaim.

Dean's palm was blocked on the opponent's mouth, and a layer of frost instantly covered the opponent.

Ike and Laud walked into the room quickly, the latter quickly closed the door, then drew a crossbow from his waist and threw it to Ike, while the other crossbow was held in his own hand. .

"Stay here!"

Dean ordered two subordinates.

Then, step in slowly.

"who!"

Dean, who hadn't concealed anything, was immediately spotted by the two guards in the corridor.

The two guards immediately drew out their swords and rushed forward.

Dean's footsteps did not stop because of the guard's thumping. The extremely cold air in his hand froze the water in the kettle around his waist, and those ice ridges rushed towards the guard with the sound of the wind like a crossbow.

Puff, puff!

After two soft sounds, the guard hit by the ice edge turned into an ice sculpture in the next moment.

And this is just the beginning.

The bandits in the small building that were alarmed by the shouts threw out one after another.

The Bing Ling in Dean's hand was repeatedly ejected.

Soon, a dozen ice sculptures blocked all the wide corridors and halls in the small building.

Snapped!

Dean's fist. Hit the ice sculpture in front of him without hesitation.

Suddenly. With the body inside. This ice sculpture was reduced to pieces.

Likewise, a channel was opened for Dean.

He walked towards the second floor.

When Dean’s boots had just stepped on the second floor of the stairs, a slight sound of wind appeared, just like the breeze of a summer evening, giving people a slightly drunk and sweet feeling.

The speed of the dagger is extremely fast.

When the slight wind appeared, the dagger had already reached Dean's neck.

Dean looked down.

The blade of the cold dagger was covered in blue with a layer of liquid, that slightly drunk, sweet smell. It was sent from here.

Then, the dagger pierced Dean's throat without hindrance.

However, there was no splattering of blood.

The tip of the dagger pierced Dean's throat, making a sound like a metal clashing——

Ding!

A cluster of sparks popped up there.

Moreover, a very special force was uploaded from the dagger back to the body of the owner of the dagger.

puff!

Spouting a mouthful of blood, the other party wilted to the ground, and there was no sound.

Dean stepped past the opponent's body and continued upward.

According to the results of his torture. There should be two ‘stalkers’ and one ‘shadow dancer’, as well as subordinates ranging from ten to twenty.

In accordance with the comparison of the knight level. The Great Knight corresponds to the "Stalker" and the Silver Knight corresponds to the "Shadow Dancer".

After throwing away a ‘stalker’ who was frozen into an ice sculpture at the door and the ‘stalker’ who died in front of the countershock, there should be a ‘shadow dancer’.

Just like the definition of ‘marks shooter’.

The talents called ‘Stalkers’ and ‘Shadow Dancers’ are linked to the behaviors and abilities of thieves and assassins.

Just like the ‘shadow dancer’ in front of me.

The other party really turned into a shadow and blended into the surroundings.

If it is not possible to detect any abnormal vibrations, Dean still needs to work hard to find the opponent.

But now?

Dean raised his arm and pressed his palm straight against the wall on the second floor.

Immediately, the crystal frost covered the front wall.

Even the shadow in the corner was ‘frozen’!

"Lauder look for the account books here-they should have stubs for the tasks!"

Dean slowly approached the ‘frozen’ shadow, and at the same time, ordered his subordinates.

"Okay, my lord!"

Lauder's clear voice came downstairs.

And Dean's footsteps stopped before the shadows.

"This kind of disguise is not clever at all. For a livelihood that can bring more information, I didn't kill it!"

Dean stood there and said slowly.

However, the shadow seemed to be really ‘frozen’, motionless.

Dean raised his arm expressionlessly, and the freezing air on his palm became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, the previously motionless shadow jumped out of the frost like a rabbit, turning into a figure and appeared in front of Dean.

However, the frost and trembling posture of the opponent's body were obviously not safe under the ice before.

"Meet and met Your Excellency Zelgaon... I think we have some misunderstanding!"

A figure with a trembling voice because of the cold, try to make yourself clear.

"Misunderstanding? I think so, so I really want to hear you explain it!"

Dean nodded with a smile, but the coldness in his palms didn't abate.

"Of course, of course!"

The figure nodded, feeling the biting cold air.

"What kind of organization are you?"

Dean asked.

"We are a coalition of small organizations!"

The other party answered honestly.

"What about the core?"

Dean asked.

For the structure of this organization, the previous torture gave him some information, and he was more interested in the core composition of the other party.

This is something the previous ‘stalker’ didn’t know.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dean believes that the "shadow dancer" in front of him definitely knows.

After all, the strength of the silver level can serve as a high-level in any organization.

"The core, the core is... the Salvation Society!"

The other party hesitated a little, but when Dean started to approach with his cold palm, the hesitation became extremely crisp.

Named an organization that made Dean somewhat impressed.

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