Beta saw Fletcher's confession and smiled, "Sophia, come back." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Sophia giggled twice, turning back into a puff of black smoke and burrowing into Beta's shadow.

Fletcher felt his back loosen for a moment, and then saw the black smoke that Sophia had turned into pass by him, burrowing into the shadows at the feet of the little white face opposite.

Shadow Assassin!

Fletcher suddenly felt a cold sweat come out.

Whether it's an assassin, an assassin, or a thief, they're all very good at stealth sneak attacks. But in general, stealth is not really gone, it is just a loss of vision caused by a special ability, and it is appropriate to describe it as visual fraud.

For 'stealth' in the traditional sense, you can use traps, traps, or raise some animals with a keen sense of smell to break the restraint, and you can also use magic perception and other skills to find it, but the assassin who knows how to incarnate a shadow is not easy to find, in essence, it has no substance. Smell, traps, etc., have no effect on shadows, and I've heard that true vision can restrain shadow assassins, but Fletcher hasn't seen anyone with real vision, or a spellcaster who knows similar techniques.

In addition, because shadow assassins usually possess the shadow of their master, this is actually a very dangerous behavior, as long as the assassin has the intention of causing harm, the master will not have a chance to react and will be killed.

The Shadow Assassin is a double-edged sword, it's a well-known thing.

Beta wasn't worried at all...... Sophia, whose loyalty has reached the full value, would harm him.

Looking at the cold sweat on Fletcher's forehead, Beta smiled in his heart, then threw a small money bag to Bart, and said, "Go to the stable and buy a few horses to come back, you must be good at walking long distances, and you also need a carriage, it doesn't need to be too luxurious, but it must be bigger." ”

Ba nodded and left with the money bag.

Fletcher looked at Beta and took a slight breath, his eyes were a little unwilling: "Can Your Excellency reveal some of your origins?" ”

"Tell you, so that you can see if there is a chance against me?" Beta raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't need to care too much, as long as you don't come to challenge my bottom line and perform your duties as the deputy head of the regiment well, I won't trouble you." ”

Fletcher chuckled dryly, growing jealous of Beta. He felt that the little white face in front of him was simply an old slippery head, he didn't eat soft and hard, and he didn't eat oil and salt.

As Beta and Fletcher confronted each other, a woman of about nineteen years of age was among the group of diplomats dressed in regular clothes, looking at them with interest.

Her face was not very pretty, and there were a few freckles near the wings of her nose, which slightly ruined her already unremarkable appearance. Fortunately, she has a peculiar intellectual temperament, which adds a lot of points to her.

She almost burst out laughing when she heard Beta say, 'You can try it,' but she covered her mouth just in time. But Shirley suddenly turned her head to look at her, and she shrank back behind an acquaintance.

After a while, she stuck her head out and watched the events unfold.

She saw Beta facing Fletcher, the famous bully in the royal city, and instead of scrupling, she stubbornly slammed back, and she also saw the sexy Sophia, standing on horseback with a dagger against the back of Fletcher's neck.

This scene made her feel very relieved, and at the same time felt that Sophia was both sexy and handsome, and she was simply the perfect woman.

Then she suddenly became Sophia's fan sister.

Time continued to go back, and Fletcher sat on horseback, not daring to move casually, nor daring to order the cavalry to leave, so he could only wait obediently.

Soon the sun rose in mid-air, and the hot sun shone down, and it didn't take long for Fletcher's armor to become hot, and he felt that he was in a steamer, and hot sweat kept coming out of his forehead and body, and it didn't take long for his hair to be almost completely wet, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of water.

He longed to go to a shady place to rest, but Beta on the other side looked at him with burning eyes, as if trying to find fault and trouble for him. Besides, he didn't want to lose to the little white face opposite.

It's just that then Fletcher found that the little white face opposite didn't have a drop of sweat on his body. This small discovery made Fletcher's mood even worse.

Just when he felt that he was about to suffer from heat stroke, he heard the little white face on the other side say: "What are you doing standing stupidly, you don't know how to get a shady place to rest?" ”

When Fletcher heard this, he almost fainted with rage. Still, he rode his horse to the shadow of the tall building on the side of the road, turned over and dismounted, and then the two knights trotted over and hurriedly helped him take off his armor.

After the restraints were removed, Fletcher finally felt a lot more relaxed. He looked at his cavalry, these subordinates in full-body armor, who suffered the most, and all of them looked like they were about to collapse from the heat. The diplomats were fine, they wore light clothes, and even if they were exposed to the sun for an extra hour or two, there would be no major problems.

That little white face is deliberately fixing himself! Fletcher stared at Beta, thinking to himself that if he was given a chance to know the details of this guy, he would have to kill him.

At this time, Fletcher's henchman also took off his full body armor, he ran over and whispered beside Fletcher: "Young master, that guy is not easy to mess with, it is better for us to listen to him in the future." ”

"What, Toka, do you know his roots?" Fletcher asked angrily.

Toka blinked his little eyes, as sweat fell into his eyes, and there was some astringency: "I don't know his details, but I've seen him." Young master, you should know that I used to be the eldest prince...... A member of His Majesty's cavalry. During the few days of the battle for the throne of the king, I saw this man, he was a subordinate of the second prince, and caused great trouble to His Majesty the king, our cavalry team at that time, died seventy-seven eighty-eight, I took the shit luck and survived. ”

Fletcher was surprised: "Have a grudge against His Majesty? Then why did His Majesty appoint him head of the legations? ”

At this time, another cavalryman stepped forward, his whole body exuding the sour smell of sweat, which made Fletcher extremely unhappy.

However, the words of this cavalryman immediately aroused Fletcher's interest.

"Young master, I don't know that little white face, but I know the woman who held you hostage just now...... I'm from Winterwind County, I know her, she's the lady of our Winterwind City Lord, and I remember her as Sophia. ”

Winterwind City? Fletcher has a certain understanding of Uther, the lord of the real power, knows that he loves his wife very much, and also knows that his personality is very impulsive and irritable.

Since he is not the opponent of the little white-faced beta on the front, what about the side roundabout?

A noble lady of the city lord ran away with a little white face, and was still attached to his shadow...... What a good rumor this is, if Uther, the bitter master, knows about it, what kind of development will things have?

Fletcher chuckled.