Chapter 932: What Makes a Qualified Assassin

"Why do you ask me this?" Elder Sonoda said, "Do you have any concerns? ”

"Of course," I found a chair and sat down, "As you know, the Japanese Championship is about to begin, and this time is the time for the teams to compete for strength, and it also happens to be the best time for some teams to compete in private battles. ”

"Do you want to get some useful information about Akahavi from someone in the know?" Elder Sonoda Mai shook his head: "Don't be delusional, I have already implemented this kind of action of yours a few years ago, and the current Rose Legion is very clean and unadulterated with any personnel who may cause problems." ”

"That said, you're pretty comfortable with the current members of the Rose Legion, aren't you?"

"That's right."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm relieved to have your words." ”

"You've been worrying about this before?" Elder Sonoda Mai frowned.

"No, the Rose Legion has a lot of generals, and there are many strong guys, if there are so many teams of Akahavi's people, and they poison my people in the name of competition, where can I find a reason."

Elder Sonoda looked at me with a frown and said, "Do you have anything else?" ”

"Eh~ This is an eviction order~ I haven't even drunk a cup of tea~"

"Since there is nothing else to do, go slowly" Elder Sonoda Mai was not moved by my words, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction of the gate: "Don't send it." ”

I spread my hands: "It's really indifferent." ”

When I went out, I wondered if I should sneak into her little granddaughter's room and kidnap her little granddaughter to scare her, but I eventually dismissed the idea, in case she was really in a hurry, and with her mean personality, she would not be able to turn against me.

Out of the villa, I went to Wren's tree house, where Wren was wiping the dagger.

"Are you going out and do something?"

Wren raised his eyelids: "No, it's just routine maintenance." ”

"Oh," I said with some regret, "That's a pity, I thought I could see your murder with my own eyes." ”

"Haven't you done that kind of thing many times?"

"Well, I've done it many times, but I still feel more exciting and interesting when I watch others do it," I said.

"If you want to see the excitement, you can find a killer," Wren said, "I'm a place to train assassins." ”

"These two...... Is there a difference? I wondered.

Wren didn't squeak and continued to wipe the dagger.

His dagger was sharp, of the kind of hair-blown and severed, but the color was dull and black, like a piece of iron coated with kerosene.

I was bored, and looked around, but still didn't see the elven Assassin students, so I asked him, "What about the Assassin students?" Haven't you finished the forest lurking quest yet? ”

"Hiding in the forest is a necessary learning course for assassins," Wren said slowly, "If you don't meet the standard, you have to keep practicing until you can meet the standard." ”

"You're such a strict teacher."

"I just don't want to see the assassins I have trained affect the mission because of inadequate training," he said coldly, "An assassin who affects the mission because of insufficient training is not worthy of being an assassin." ”

"Hey, you're showing murderous aura, restrain yourself, restrain yourself, it's not good to be detected."

After Wren calmed down, he asked me, "You came here today and have a mission?" ”

"I can't come here without a mission?"

"I didn't say that."

"That's it" Pulling out my chair, I sat down: "The Japanese Wind Championship is about to start, have you participated in it before?" ”

Wren shook his head.

"It's a pity, with your strength, even if you can't become the first, it's still possible to enter the top five~"

"What did you rely on to figure it out?" Wren asked, looking up.

"I'm talking nonsense," I smiled and scratched my head: "However, your strength is really good, and being able to survive Achilles' gun is enough for you to show off for a long time." ”

"You haven't been alive all the time."

"That's different, most of the battles between Achilles and me are in the nature of play and sparring, and the strength displayed is only one or two percent, but you are different, it is an assassination, even if Achilles doesn't want to kill you, the strength displayed at that moment is definitely real, even if you don't use all your strength, at least you have exerted five or six points of ability."

"You asked Achilles?" Wren asked me with a squint.

"How is it possible" I shrugged my shoulders: "I haven't been in Eri City for a long time, and besides, Achilles has been spending time in the forest with the Second Young Master during this time, even if I want to find them, I am powerless - you know how dense the forests around Eri City are." ”

"So it's all just your guess?" He continued to squint.

"Well, let's just say that."

"Guessing is the last thing an Assassin should do," he said, slowly placing the dagger on the table, pulling another dagger from his waist and wiping it down, "Many Assassins have died because of speculation. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" I couldn't help but wonder.

Wren didn't answer my question directly, but continued: "The strength of the opponent must be observed by his own eyes, judged by the fight with him, while measuring the strength of the strength, but also be prepared to flee anytime and anywhere, an assassin who can complete the task alive is a qualified assassin." ”

"Huh? Why did you talk about assassins again? I was helpless: "I just told you about the Japanese Wind Tournament......"

Wren interrupted me with a raised hand, saying, "I'm just an assassin, nothing else has anything to do with me, and I won't think about it." ”

What a boring person......

It was already an hour after I came out of Wren's house, and during this time, I watched him wipe the daggers in a bored manner, and he wiped the daggers one by one in an orderly manner, a total of a dozen daggers, I really don't know where these daggers were hidden by him.

When they got home, Phoenix was still playing cards in the room, but Cagalli surprisingly did not participate, but sat quietly on the sofa, and when she saw me coming back, she waved her hand at me and motioned for me to sit next to me.

Sitting next to her, feeling the faint fragrance emanating from Cagalli's body, I couldn't help but feel good: "Looking for me? ”

"Hmm" she nodded, "After this Japanese Wind Tournament, I'll go see my parents, okay?" ”

"Is this the rhythm of getting engaged?" I laughed.

"Hmm" her face flushed and her head bowed, and only then did her shyness be particularly moving.

"Okay," I said, "no problem." ”

"Really?" Her eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course," I smiled, "it's time to settle a relationship with you." ”