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Section 41 Assassination Storm

Chapter 41 Assassination Storm

When Prince Masimilk met his good friend Devir, Schwab didn't know all this. He was arranged to enter the room where the Duke of Hanruowei was entertained by the vassals. Except for the young attendant William and the short-seller Rudd, who had to follow his master and sleep on the floor in the room, other servants and cavalrymen were arranged to enter the guard room.

"Sir, it seems that it's in good condition!" Schwab walked into the room. The fireplace in the room was burning with raging flames, filling the cold room with warmth. The servant William moved the bulky birch suitcase into the end of the bed. The suitcase contained the clothes Schwab needed to wear for attending the noble banquet, as well as some valuable pendants, rings and other decorations.

"Mr. Stededin?" At this time, a servant wearing a brown wide-brimmed hat and a white feather on it walked in. He saluted Schwab and asked.

"I am, you?" Schwab asked, turning around and putting one hand in his waist.

"Great Earl, I am the guard of the Duke, the Duke is waiting for your chariot in the courtyard." The attendant replied respectfully.

"Oh, it turns out to be the Duke, then okay, I'll go right away." Schwab nodded. At this time, the Duke must have something important to discuss by himself, Schwab thought so.

"Sir, we will accompany you." The young attendant William said quickly. As a attendant, he should protect the earl's comfort at any time.

"Please forgive me, the Duke just wants to meet the Count alone." The guard officer said this. Schwab felt that it should be very safe in Hanruowei Castle, so he waved his hand to the young attendant William, and then followed the attendant out of his room without any followers.

Although Schwab had come to the inner city of Hanruowei Castle, he did not make any progress. He followed the man who claimed to be a servant and walked towards the courtyard of the inner city. In the castles of such great vassals, a garden full of flowers would usually be established. This was not only to show the noble status of everyone, but also to cultivate sentiment. However, today Schwab followed this strange man through the narrow and dark path, and gradually felt a little bad.

"Hey, where are you going to take me? This is not a road to the courtyard." Schwab finally stopped. Because he had lived in this era for too long, Schwab also developed the habit of wearing a dagger with him. At this time, he unconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of the dagger.

"Sir, please don't resent us, we will also act according to our order." The attendant turned around, holding a short sword in his hand. Schwab was frightened and wanted to retreat quickly, but at this time the retreat had been cut off by two other men in the same costume, but they were holding a long sword in their hand.

"Damn it." Schwab cursed in his heart. He could only find a solid stone house to lean on his back, because he remembered watching a movie that said that if he met a wolf pack in the wild at night, the best way was to find a big tree to lean on it and find his back completely. At this time, these three assassins were even more vicious than the wolf pack in the wild.

"Don't struggle, Count, you'll pass soon." The man who led Schwab into the trap said to him with a hideous smile, while the other three assassins raised their hands and pointed the tip of the sword at Schwab. Schwab had no doubt that the sword would easily pierce his wool-wool robe. Damn if he was wearing armor, these guys would be dead, but everything could be blamed for his carelessness. Could Schwab be dead today? I wonder if he could still wear his own world after he died, Schwab thought in this way with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Do you know who you are here to assassinate me? My army is here, and they will definitely find you." Schwab had to threaten these assassins with words, but these people smiled and seemed to mock Schwab's naivety. They slowly surrounded Schwab, then raised their swords and stabbed Schwab.

"Huh~~~." Four swords stabbed Schwab's body at the same time. At this time, Schwab rolled a lazy donkey, rolling down from the four swords to the assassin who seduced him, and then stabbed the assassin's arm from below. The assassin screamed and held his bloody wrist. Schwab's sword cut off his tendons. Maybe he didn't expect Schwab would use such a trick without aristocratic demeanor, but Schwab didn't care about these things. As long as he could kill his opponent, he used all the tricks. He was a carp and with Schwab's excellent physique, he jumped up from the ground and kicked the assassin's lower gear.

"Ah~~~." The assassin, who was almost kicked in the middle and lower gear, screamed, covered his wound, jumped a few times, and then fell to the ground. The others were stunned when they saw it. While the gap was opened in the encirclement, Schwab ran out quickly without saying a word, and while running, he pulled his throat and shouted loudly that the assassin was killing people.

In the courtyard at this time, Devire rubbed his eyes and looked at the crown prince in front of him incredibly, while Massimilk stared at his good friend with amusement, then stepped forward and grabbed Devirere's arm and shook it a few times.

"Why can't you recognize me? My friend." Massimilk said with a smile.

"No, no, your highness, why are you here?" Devire quickly remembered that he had not bowed to the crown prince yet, and quickly bent down, but his bulky clothes made him unable to move.

"Okay, don't be polite, congratulations on obtaining a new fief." Masimilk helped his friend up and said.

"Murder, there are assassins~~~~~." Just as Masimirk and Devire reminiscent, a harsh sound suddenly sounded from the castle. The knights who followed Masimirk quickly pulled out their swords and surrounded the prince in the middle and looked around vigilantly.

"What's going on?" Devire also looked around nervously. If the crown prince had an accident in his father's castle, although the Elector and the Dukes did not take the royal family seriously, it did not mean that they would not use this as an excuse to attack Duke Ruowei of Han.

"There are assassins~~~." From the narrow stone steps of the road, Schwab was chased by three assassins in a mess. He hid all the way, either Schwab was not brave. In fact, the short sword in his hand that was usually not good except for the decorative function, was not powerful. It was actually broken in the chaotic fight. The depressed Schwab had to throw the broken sword at the assassin, and then kept hiding and seeking with the other party. I don't know why there were very few servants in this castle. After running for a long time, he didn't meet anyone. Finally, when he approached the courtyard, Schwab heard the sound of someone talking, so he quickly asked for help.

"Oh, it's you, Count Stedetin." Masimilk looked at the man who was being hunted for curiosity. It turned out that it was Schwab who led him to the castle, so he quickly spoke.

"Prince, do you know this man?" asked Deviger. Because Deviger had not returned when the Ruviders invaded, he did not know Schwab.

"Yes, go and rescue him." Prince Masimilk said to his subordinates, and the following knights who received the order quickly stepped forward to fight the assassin.

"It's Mr. Devire." The assassins looked at each other and frowned.

"You are my father's attendants? Why are you so arrogant in Han?" Devire stepped forward and scolded.

"Sorry, Master, we are also on orders." The assassins said without fear.

"Damn, are you crazy? This is an earl, a vassal of the Duke of Han Ruowei." Prince Masimirk angrily, attacking a middle-class noble in the castle in broad daylight, the prince became increasingly angry at the chaos in the kingdom.

"This is a matter within the Han Ruowei family. No matter who you are, don't care." The assassin said loudly to Prince Masimilk.

"Bold, this is the son of His Majesty the King, His Highness Massimilk." Devire hates these brave guys to death and even speaks rude to the crown prince. If the prince thinks that the Han Ruowei family intends to humiliate the royal family, it would be bad.

"Prince?" The assassins did not expect to meet a prince here. The royal family standing at the highest point of the world is still intimidating. They suddenly panicked, but the person who was given the order was their parents of food and clothing. They thought about it but still did not retreat.

"Prince?" Schwab was also shocked at the same time. He did not expect that the one he saved during his journey was the prince. It is said that the king of this country has only one only son, and that is His Highness. It seems that his luck is not ordinary.

"Master Schwab." Although Prince Masimilk could order his followers to arrest these bold and arrogant assassins, this place is the Duke's place. If these people were ordered to assassinate Schwab, then the prince was not suitable to rescue him. However, during the journey, the prince was rescued by Schwab. It was time to repay his kindness. Thinking of this, Prince Masimilk did not retreat, and at this time, Devire was trapped in the middle of the embarrassment. He didn't know if this was his father's intention. Looking at the two men who drew their swords at each other, he was really troubled. Why did he hold a ban ceremony and even caused such a thing? If one is not handled properly, it may become the fuse of the war.
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