In order to hide his identity, An Yizhi wore the Eternal Night Robe throughout the activity, this robe has a pretty good visual effect, but the physical defense is almost zero, after all, it is just a layer of cloth.

When he saw the blue light shooting from the corner of the wall, An Yizhi didn't have time to react at all, because the speed of the light was too fast, and as soon as he had the idea of 'digging out the shield book', the blue light flashed away.

Thankfully, the target was not him, nor Apple Tea and Hard Fruit Candy, but Councillor Gascol, who was lying on his side and tied up like a rice dumpling.

The blue light seems to be able to tear through the space, and the air in the line of sight has the illusion of being cut, and Congressman Gascoll, who is completely an ordinary person, began to appear a red blood line diagonally up from his waist, and finally the blood line became larger and larger, and in his gradually spreading pupils, the blood line was completely cracked, and the whole person was neatly divided into two sections.

"Sonic Throwing"

At this moment, the hoarse and deep voice echoed in this small underground storage room.

A guy who looked like Assassin's Creed stood abruptly in front of Councilor Gascol's corpse, his eyes covered by a hood, his face with a gauze, and the most terrifying thing was his ultra-low sense of existence, even if the white cloak covered his body was such a conspicuous color, there was an illusion that it could disappear at any time.

"Why are you here?"

"Kill."

“……”

Isn't that nonsense?

Such a dress and tone that does not pretend to force the Death Star people must be thundering......

In other words, I always feel that he is stronger than the last time he entered the Skyrim dungeon with An Yizhi, and of course, the problem of liking to pretend to be forced is getting more and more serious.

Dealing with an ordinary person with the skills of an epic weapon can only be described as pretending to be forced......

Seeing the sudden appearance of thunder, the two players and several other agents from Canso City were also startled, and they didn't remember to draw their weapons until An Yi pointed to open his mouth, but it sounded like someone he knew?

"Don't warn him."

An Yizhi said to stop the actions of several people, and the second half of the sentence was embarrassed to say, that is, 'It's useless to be alert'.

Thunder is the type that An Yizhi feels the most tricky, with high attacks and super speed, with An Yizhi's defensive ability, even if he goes all out to protect himself, he can't hold out for a few seconds under Thunder's surprise attack.

As for the counterattack, it is even more nonsense, and if he can't pronounce two incantations, he will stab him in the throat with his Hidden Blade.

This is not a question of combat effectiveness, it is purely a matter of poor phase.

However, Lei Ming is quite friendly to An Yizhi, and after meeting several times, An Yizhi feels that there is nothing wrong with this person except that he 'likes to pretend to be forced'.

"Your target is him? A parliamentarian? ”

Lei Ming nodded, but did not speak.

This kind of acquiescence made An Yizhi suddenly think of something.

"You were the one who killed people in the inner city?"

Lei Ming continued to nod, clasping his hands to his chest, almost all of his face was hidden in the hood, and a wonderful change of light and shade was formed between the shadows and the lighting, to put it simply.

——The effect of pretending to be a performance is outstanding.

It's really tiring to talk to this guy, the ghost knows why he spares words like gold, and he doesn't have to do it like this, right?

An Yizhi, who likes to read lines, can't understand Lei Ming's silent ......

"Why did you kill them?"

"Someone hired me."

"Who is it?"

"Can't be revealed."

It's quite professional, but this thing can't be a killer in reality, right?

An Yizhi turned on the text message function, because there were secret agents from Kanso City nearby, so he couldn't say the keyword directly.

[The employer is an NPC?] 】

Lei Ming shook his head.

I see, the employer is the player.

Then again, if the employer is an NPC, it wouldn't be too strange for An Yizhi to hire a killer to eradicate dissidents, or other city-states to hire Thunder to cause chaos for Lopwen, it's all possible, after all, An Yizhi himself is doing this.

But Thunder has tacitly assumed that the employer is the player, which is strange.

No matter how chaotic Lopwen City is, it basically has little impact on players.

Look at the city of Amen, the city lord is missing, and the city is slowly rebuilding, but the impact on the player is only that they can't use the carriage service to upgrade in a farther place for the time being, and the rest is similar to usual.

Therefore, it is definitely not a personal act for players to engage in the interest game between NPCs.

In addition, Lei Ming is a bit unruly, and it is unlikely that ordinary people want to hire him, which is not a matter of money.

The last time in Skyrim, An Yizhi learned that he had broken away from the Thieves Guild, and the reason was that the Thieves Guild had become a lackey of Ma Wen's Black Thorns, which was unacceptable with Thunder's pride.

In other words, if you want to hire Lei Ming to do things, the other party is a person who can convince him, or at least a friend.

Could it be the Magic Melody Guild?

They have always been at odds with Lopwen, and Julian in Naua City cheated them severely, it is said that 70% of the players in the guild died once, and it is possible that such a big feud did not directly turn around and hire Lei Ming to block Julian.

With Lei Ming's character, An Yizhi may not be able to ask any key things, and if he can say that An Yizhi will not have to guess here.

"I still have something to do, let's go first."

Lei Ming said to play, and the figure disappeared completely in a flash.

It wasn't stealth or stealth, it was just passing through everyone at a very high speed, and even though everyone was already alert, they still didn't notice how he was going. Even Appletea, a thief-type player with blind fighting skills, didn't catch any clues, only Hela saw a trace of afterimage with her excellent dynamic vision.

That's a scary speed, isn't it?!

"Brother An, do you know each other?"

Apple Tea silently forehead, with a trace of cold sweat on it.

"Acquaintance, it's a friend of mine, I guess his goals overlap a little with ours this time, but don't worry, we're done."

I was going to catch a big fish and use him to do something disgusting and disgusting Julian, but now that everyone is cold, how can I do it?

Anyway, things are almost done, An Yi pointed to everyone:

"You evacuate as planned, and go to the city to meet at the exchange, where coffee should be ready and waiting for transportation."

Everyone nodded, and a Canso City agent pushed a half-man-tall barrel to Ann's side:

"Sir, what you asked for is here."

An pointed to his head slightly, indicating that he knew.

But......

It's not 'what I asked', it's you......

–‐‐——–‐‐——

Far outside the city, after receiving the news that the Kamen Theater had been hijacked by bandits, the bishop of Tyre planned to return immediately, but the situation took an unforeseen turn.

They heard the terrifying roar of the undead coming from the tomb**, and the rich negative energy even obscured the bright moonlight belonging to the moon goddess Suren.

Under this powerful undead magic, the corpses buried on the periphery of the cemetery broke out of the ground almost at the same time, some had turned into skeletons, some were half-decomposed corpses, and even maggots covered with carrion remained, disgusting.

Bishop Tyr's face suddenly darkened, and he couldn't figure out why the positive energy of the purifying stele not only did not dispel the negative energy in the tomb, but made the negative energy stronger, so strong that it could affect the outside of the tomb.

"Dispel the undead!"

The priests held up Tyr's emblem, and the majestic divine power erupted, sweeping over the zombies and skeletons that approached them like a shockwave.

Most of the weaker undead crumble in the moment they were swept away, and dust returned to dust, and some of the relatively lucky or stronger creatures were also affected, becoming extremely weak, and even standing was a problem.

Anyway, he is also the bishop of the temple, and the priests who follow him are not weak chickens, and it is impossible for these undead creatures of the tenth or twenty levels to pose a threat to them alone.

But instead of improving, Bishop Tyre's face became more solemn.

For he saw that the heavy granite gate of the tomb had been shattered from the inside by some force, and along with the gushing negative energy, there was also a skeleton with a whole body of miserable green.

It is clear that he is the one who caused the collective resurrection of the corpses in the cemetery.

"Rest in peace, immortal!"

A positive energy more magnificent than the dispelling of the undead erupted from the emblem in Bishop Tyre's hand, dispelling the negative energy that covered the sky and the sun in an instant, allowing the moonlight to fall again.

Similar to the bishop of the Church of Dawn in Amen City, the bishop of Tyr in Lopvan City is also more than forty levels, and with his strength, even a level 50 undead creature will definitely not be able to get any benefits.

And immortality is a C-level divine art, specializing in restraining the undead.

But this time, the tried-and-true dispel failed......

Hahahaha-

The grim green skeleton let out a chilling laugh, which made the Bishop of Tyre feel very bad.

Ordinary undead creatures don't have any intelligence at all, they are all driven by instinct, and naturally they can't speak. However, skeleton-like undead creatures that can speak and talk are at least level 50 or above.

"Priest, put away your magic, Tyr has no right to judge me! I am the king of Lopwen! ”

The green skeleton that was hit by the immortal return not only did not receive damage, but the negative energy around its body became more intense.

This scene that violates common sense is really a bit shocking.

The priest of Wokin was watching from the sidelines, and did not act immediately.

In fact, the surprise in his heart was no less than that of Bishop Tyre.

Obviously, it will take some time for Skeletron to move, could it be that something happened?

The current Skeletron is far from meeting the expected standard of strength, which can be seen in his bones. But his premature activation seems to have given him some other abilities.

For example, the ability to transform positive energy into negative energy.

The priest of Waujin didn't know if this was planned by the Lord of the Darkness or if it was an accident. But he knew what he had to do now.

"Send a message to the parishioners right away and ask them to bring all the paladins and priests with them."

The Bishop of Tyre, unaware of the approaching danger, was admonishing the priest beside him when he saw a glittering gem approaching quickly.

–‐‐——–‐‐——

Inside the Masquerade Theater –

An Yizhi used Tamson Float Saucer to carry the barrel back to the main hall.

"Did the city lord show up?"

The dead men of Naua, who were guarding here, shook their heads, and one of them replied:

"It seems that the king of Lopwen does not care about the lives of the people, and the guards have not conveyed any news."

"Since they don't care, then we don't have to care."

His words made the hostages tremble and burst into tears again.

It's not acting this time, it looks like I'm really crying......

Ann ignored the mournful hostages, turned around and patted the barrel on Tamson Tamson's floating saucer, whose lid popped out, and the aroma of sweet wine wafted through.

"We've planted enough explosives under the theater, and that's the detonator."

Take out the button that the waiter handed to Ann when he went to the theater first, and hand it to the person in front of him.

His expression was very determined, and he had already prepared for the same end.

"Thank you, sir, for everything you have done for us, although we don't know who you really are, but if there is an afterlife, please let us repay you."

What he said was really sincere.

These survivors of the Naua'a disaster had come to Lopwen with the mentality of dooming to the same fate, and if they had not been helped, they would have grabbed two kitchen knives and cut them down on the street, and then were shot dead in the street by the guards.

"You're welcome, take what you need."

An pointed to deal with it, but he didn't think so in his heart.

These people are just pawns to be used, whether they are used by An Yizhi or by Canso City.

"Well, then, I wish you all the best."

After saying that, An Yizhi activated the amber escape technique, and the whole person turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"Fellow citizens, we have finally ushered in the most glorious moment of our lives."

The man with the button turned to the crowd.

They should have died a long time ago, and they have lost everything until now, just wanting revenge.

This is a group of vengeful 'undead'.

A few people drank the wine in the barrel with their glasses, which was the last indulgence before leaving.

The guards outside the gate also noticed something, according to these bandits, if the city lord did not come to kneel down and apologize, then a hostage would be killed every ten minutes, but now that the time was almost up, no one was seen pressing the hostages onto the roof, which made the captains of the guards feel that the situation was not right, and hurriedly ordered someone to attack.

The mahogany gate bulged one after another, accompanied by the impact of the rushing car, and it seemed that it would not last long.

You don't need to stick around for too long.

Several survivors of the city of Naua come together to prepare for the most glorious moment of their lives.

"For the city of Naua!"

"For the city of Naua!"

They shouted loudly, then closed their eyes and gritted their teeth to press the button.

…… But the expected explosion did not come.

"What's going on?"

They looked at each other in amazement, could it be that the explosives planted had been dismantled?

Just as he was wondering, the hostage's screams suddenly came from behind.

The skeletons left behind by Ann raised their butcher knives silently, harvesting the lives of the hostages like harvesters.

Before they could understand what was going on, they spun into a whirlwind as if the world had left them.

When the guards crashed through the gate, they saw a group of skeletons and several 'fresh' zombies attacking the hostages......