Chapter 23 Assassin's Sword
Chapter 23
The autumn night is quiet and peaceful, the sound of insects and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bushes, forming a harmonious sound of nature, which makes Ander feel peaceful and at ease.
After leaving the familiar environment, I came to this strange hunter's hut. It would be fake to say that I was not touched by Ender.
Over the past five years, he has adapted to life at the Reult Hotel - cooking, helping with dishes, renovating houses, etc. The ability of Reult Hotel to develop to this point is inseparable from Ender's various fantasies.
However, when Ander found himself becoming more and more comfortable and comfortable at the Reult Hotel, he dreamed of returning to his life on Earth at midnight one day. He finally woke up - no matter why he was reincarnated in this world, he definitely was not here to be a chef.
Since I have grabbed a good deck of cards and a system around me (although this system is a bit wrong, it is still a system!), this is obviously the protagonist template, how can I stop moving forward?
So Ander insisted on his own despite the opposition of the Reulter and his wife, and asked Telligan, Corey and Lerira to help him find a way to obtain a free citizenship.
In fact, he was afraid that he would fall into comfort and stagnate, and eventually corrupt and rot in this world, forgetting his true identity.
He needs to have a new environment, a new stimulus, to ensure that he does not stop. Patrol hunters are just a step in his life journey.
The night is already very deep.
In the darkness, Ender, who was lying on the bench by the wall, opened his eyes suddenly.
"Are you awake?" A voice came from a misty place.
"————" Ander remained silent, just sat up, grabbed the black iron sword in front of him with his left hand, and placed it horizontally on his knees.
"I heard that your ejaculation technique is very good." The other party continued as if he didn't see Ende's movements.
"It's too much." Ander said coldly.
"It's not an over-the-top award. Your shooting technique is good even among the elves, especially the serial shooting technique, which is really amazing."
Ander did not answer. He looked around for a week. There was a table, a few chairs in the middle of the room, a flower pot on the ground, a beast's head hanging on the wall, a fire jumping in the fireplace, a shelf for planting and some other decorations, and there was no place for a person to hide in the entire hall except the water tank.
The water tank is placed against the wall, close to one meter high. If someone hides inside, you can avoid Ende's sight. However, when Andde comes in the afternoon, he noticed that the water in the water tank was full at that time, that is, if a person wants to hide inside, the water will overflow.
There was no overflowing water on the floor.
Ander suddenly raised his head. The beam above his head was only half a foot thick. If someone hid on it, such a beam of beam would not be enough to cover his body.
There was no one in the whole room except him.
The erratic voice continued to sound, and the tone was leisurely, as if it was just chatting with someone: "Don't bother to find it, as long as you haven't entered the professional field, you will not be able to see through the sneaking of the Night Walker."
"Now, you go and kill Xavier, the hunter next door, and I can give you a chance to join the Shadow Guild."
"Oh, are you here to kill Mr. Xavier?" Ender spoke out loudly on purpose.
This volume should be heard by Mr. Xavier.
There was no movement in the bedroom next to it.
"No, I'm not here to kill him. In fact, I'm here to kill you." The voice continued.
Ender was shocked.
Over the years, Ender asked himself that he had never offended anyone, and he could never have thought that anyone would bribe such a terrible killer to deal with him.
You should know that Ende's perception sensitivity has reached the point that his inexplicable system recognizes, and is known as "Chicken Sichen, Dog Vigil", which has exceeded the scope of normal humans.
Although Ender now does not say that insects and ants are walking, and fallen leaves and flowers are flying, he can hear Porto's breathing next door at night when he is in the town. If the two are in the same room, he can even hear Porto's heartbeat.
But even with such sensitivity, there is no way for this killer who only hears the sound but does not see the person.
Although Ender could hear him talking in the room, he could not hear his breath, let alone his heartbeat.
How could I get into such a terrible opponent?
"What, have you thought about it? If I don't kill him, I will kill you." A perverted smile appeared in the puppy voice.
Human bottom line is not fixed.
If you take a step back, you will have a second step. If you take a step back, you will take a third step. Everyone will tell themselves that this is the last time you have broken through the bottom line, but what is the result?
The gambler who can't stop his hand, the addiction to smoking that cannot be quit, and the girl who bought a house of bags - maybe the partner is different, but he breaks through the bottom line step by step and eventually becomes what he hates the most.
Such people have never been missing from ancient times to the present, crossing two worlds.
As long as Ender put down his conscience under the pressure of life and death, he put down his conscience and killed the first innocent person, then Sean Dortmund will be sure to guide him step by step and force him to join the Shadow Union. As forcing him to betray his wife and his wife who were kind to him, and to get the property rights of the Reult Hotel for the boss Defor Priligy, it would only take some more effort.
With the help of this person who was almost regarded as adopted sons by the Reultes, it is not difficult to get the Reultes Inn or at least acquire part of the property rights to have the right to transform and set up a stronghold for the Shadow Union.
As for Ender's resistance? How can a mere country boy who has never seen the world disobey his shadow assassin - Sean Dott?
Of course, if there is really something wrong, you can take down the boy and torture him, and see if he dares to speak stubbornly - no matter what, the situation is always under his control.
However, things in the world are not absolute.
In the darkness, Ender did not answer his question, but slowly separated his hands on his knees, and the black iron sword split into pieces and left the scabbard.
At this moment, under the pressure of being killed, Ende's spirit condensed unprecedentedly. Every moment the sword passed, it pulled out an inch from the scabbard, with an absolutely uniform speed, neither a minute faster nor a minute slower. During the whole process, there was no friction between the sword and the scabbard.
If someone could approach Ander at this time, he could see the hairs on his face standing up.
In fact, not only the hair on his face, but all the hair on his body stood up.
This is not because of fear, but because only in this way can the hair on Ender's body be exposed to the air to the greatest extent and feel the air flow in the room
Since you can't hear or see the other person, what Ender can think of is to capture the other person's actions by sensing the flow of air - as long as the other person takes action, you must disturb the air.
"Pa,pa,pa--" The applause rang in front of him. Opposite the long table, which was only two meters away from Ande, a figure slowly emerged from scratch.
"It's really commendable, but young man, do you have the strength to stick to this kind of courage?" The voice was still ethereal, but An Dexin was relieved.
A visible opponent is better than an invisible opponent.
It was not that the fire in the room was missing, and the flames in the fireplace had not yet been completely extinguished. With the help of the flames, Ander looked at the uninvited guest carefully.
He sat opposite the long table, wearing a black dress, not knowing what material it was made of, even under the firelight of the fireplace, the dress had only a little reflection.
This is a man with a thin figure, somewhat similar to Ender's figure.
His right hand, which he placed on the table, was holding a thin sword, which was very coincidental, and the style was very similar to the thin sword in Ande's hand - the same dim, narrow, thin body, and also without sword thorns.
As for the appearance, the uninvited guest had a black cloth covered with his face. Ander couldn't see clearly what he looked like, only a pair of red eyes shining brightly in the dark night.
"What? Do you want to struggle with that sword?" Shawn Dortmund's voice was a bit sarcastic in the voice of Shawn Dortmund.
It is not a coincidence that he and Ender's weapons are similar. In fact, although this thin sword is widely used as a ritual sword in the palace, it was originally a weapon used by the assassins.
In fact, this kind of thin sword cannot be used to break armor at all, but assassins don’t have to consider the other party’s armor issue - no assassin would choose to assassin when the other party is fully armed. If you have that ability, why should you be an assassin? How good is it to be a sword saint?
Therefore, it is not that Sean Dortmund's weapon is similar to Ender, but that Ender's sword itself is a common weapon used by assassins.
Seeing Ander slowly pulling out his sword in front of him, Sean Dott decided to teach him a lesson and let him know the consequences of "playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong".
After all, the goal is to suppress the boy and introduce him to the Shadow Union. If he cannot truly show his strength and rely on stealth alone, he will be lucky and feel that he is just failing because he cannot see the other party.
"Little boy, do you know? The weapon you chose happened to be the Assassin's sword. However, the Assassin's sword is not used in this way-"
As he said that, Sean Dott showed the thin sword in his palm to Ender.
Sean Dott's method of holding the sword was strange. He pinched the hilt with his thumb and index finger together, curled his ring finger and little finger in his palm, and pressed the outside against the side of the hilt. Five fingers clamped the hilt from three angles, so that the hilt and palm of the hilt of the slim sword had no contact at all.
"I heard that you passed the Level 2 Warrior Assassin's assessment? You still fought fiercely with your opponent for half an hour? Hahahaha, you used the assassin's sword to fight with people. In this way, you can actually pass the Level 2 Warrior Assassin's assessment? It seems that the priest of the God of Battle is also blind."
While speaking, the thin sword in Sean's palm jumped like an elf, and the five red fruits in the wooden plate on the table suddenly bounced up. Before they could fall, they turned into ten pieces in the air!
"Did you see it? This is the sword technique that the assassin should have. The assassin's sword should be fast, accurate, and ruthless, but there is no defense."
Sean Dott looked at Ender with a high and high-ranking tone: "And this is not the real assassin's sword. The real assassin does not need these tricks at all. Every time a battle is fought, the real assassin only needs one sword."
"Ge,Ge,Ge—" The words were still floating in the air, and Sean Dott's eyes suddenly popped out.
At some point, a thin sword had been inserted into his throat!
It was this sword that cut off his trachea, making him speechless and breathless.
It was a sword that was very similar to the thin sword in Sean Dott's hand, and the hilt was in Ender's hand.
Chapter completed!