Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 255:

After "Ryan Captain" threw the dagger and shot him down, he seemed to be exhausted, sitting on the ground and gasping fiercely.

The scouts hurriedly rushed to the mysterious assassin with all kinds of weapons on their hands. It was just a blink of an eye. The man was shot like a porcupine, motionless, and wanted to die.

"Who is this guy?" Curious scouts went up and examined the body, but found it to be a leopard orc.

"Leopard, assassin, very powerful..." There was an older, adventurous and experienced, broad-spectrum scout frowning and whispering, and then couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Look at his knife! There should be a line of orcs on his knife!" he yelled.

The scout that was checking the body picked up the scimitar that fell on the ground and found it so amazing that he couldn’t help but swear: "How is it so heavy!"

Then he saw a line of text on the knife.

Coincidentally, he knows the orc language.

"From the dark, killing the light. This is really arrogant!" he said with a smile.

The older scout face was white: "What is this?"

"Maybe you can use other translation methods, but the meaning is definitely wrong. The orc language is so simple. How simple is this sentence, I will not read it wrong."

The older scouts shivered and shook their heads, and they couldn't believe it. After a while, they finally calmed down and whispered: "If I didn't guess wrong, this guy is Altai."

"Artel? Which Altai?" someone asked.

"Stupid! Can there be any Altai!" Someone replied.

So everyone's face is not very good-looking, more than one person reveals the color of fear, but some people are shocked and ecstatic, shouting: "Atel?? We killed the 'Assassin' Altai?! But great work!"

It’s a shock to be happy, and it’s finally possible to decide whether or not the team’s finals are even if he doesn’t consider his rank, the bravery that he was able to fight with the legendary assassin, and the secret of the last dagger to kill the opponent. No one dares to challenge his authority.

Ryan was obviously too tired and rested for a long time before he recovered. He took back his dagger and looked at Arthur’s body. After he sank it, he ordered everyone to pack it up and send it back to Eagle Wing. .

As for the things on Arter, of course it is everyone's spoils. He is also kind, except for the scimitar of a high-end magic weapon, nothing else is needed, all for everyone.

As a legendary strongman, Altai is a simple and unpretentious person who does not carry much money, but it is worth a lot of money just for the things he carries with him - nothing else, the belt he wears is actually A high-end storage prop, there are many kinds of potions. Although many of the potions are not recognized by everyone, they dare not open them indiscriminately, but the price of this belt is enough for everyone to make a small fortune, and then count the other relics on his body. Down, actually everyone can get nearly a thousand gold coins!

"I don't think this guy is so rich, and he doesn't have much money for it..." The old scout who is responsible for finishing sighs, "The legendary powerhouse is not a legendary strongman!"

"No matter how legendary the strong, now is dead." A young scout said disdainfully, "I haven't seen him go wherever!"

The old scout sneered: "I haven't seen him where is it going? Tell you, if the captain did not respond quickly, he found him in time, and used the secret method to improve his physical ability to stop him. For this time, we have already hundreds of people. He died under his knife! Did you see the knife? The knife was given by the orc emperor after a certain generation of Arter assassinated a saint of the sacred angel kingdom. It has twenty-eight pounds of weight. Although the appearance is a common scimitar, in fact, even the heavy armor can be cut. If you want to change it to you, even the second knife is not used. If you have a knife, you will even have a weapon and be cut into several sections..."

The young scout was picked up by him, his nose smirked and he didn't dare to talk back.

Because of the **** of Artel’s body, they went back to the Eagle Wing City this day.

After checking the body and relics of Artel, Eriks confirmed that this inexplicably jumped out of a group of scouts was a famous legendary assassin. He was overjoyed and smiled like a flower. . He immediately reported the good news to Woods, who was on the front line through magical communication. King Woods was also overjoyed, ordered a reward for the scout team, and directly awarded Ryan a baron title.

"This is really a great grace!" Viscount Eric said to Ryan. "In general, even if the adventurers make a big contribution, they must start a little promotion from the Cavaliers and even the Cavaliers. You suddenly It became a baron, and it was an unprecedented honor!"

Leon made an excitement and asked: "Where is my fief? The nobles have a fief."

Erik's Viscount was a slogan. King Woods only said the title of the title. He didn't mention a word. He wanted to come to a famous title to fool the bun, or he planned to wait for the end of the war. Aftereffect. But he couldn't say this. If he hesitated, he found an excuse and said: "It is a big deal to grant the seal. You have to wait for your return, and after the discussion of the ministers, you can determine exactly where you will be. However, since the title has been granted, there will definitely be a land. If you think about it, it is better to give yourself a name."

"Home name?"

"Yeah, the nobles have a family name. 'Ryan' is just your own name. Since you have become a nobleman, then in formal occasions and paperwork, everyone will have a name to call your family. what."

Leon was secretly funny, but he felt very ironic. He thought about it: "Take the name of ‘黑麦’, Ryan Rye, it seems to be good.”

Viscount Eric suddenly ate like a fly, his mouth and eyes wrinkled together, hesitated and persuaded: "The name rye is a bit too vulgar. It doesn't sound like a human being, it is like a dwarf. style of……"

"What's wrong with the dwarf style?"

"...not to say that it is not good, is it..." Viscount Eric thought for a while before he found the reason. "In the future, you will definitely build a town on the land. When you usually use your own name to name the town." The name of rye town has already been used by others. So change it!"

Leon thought about it again and asked, "How about calling ‘killing leopards?’ I didn’t just be able to seal the book because of the killing of the leopard. Just commemorate it.”

Viscount Eric had nothing to say about this earthen buns, and he let the clerk record this.

"Right, how did the clerk change people today?" Leon asked curiously.

"The former clerk had to die suddenly, it was this morning." Viscount Eric said, "It’s alive!"

They did not know that the clerk was not sick at all, but was inspired by the curse hidden in the body, killing people.

After getting the death of Artel, the orc intelligence officer judged that the clerk had a problem, either it was discovered or changed his position - they felt that if it was not because the wrong intelligence fell into the trap, the great legend It is absolutely impossible for an assassin to die in a group of scouts.

They temporarily took the group of scouts who killed Artel, but they had a way to get the clerk who provided the wrong information. So the clerk was "suddenly ill" and died.

Fortunately, his true identity has not been exposed - at least, until now.

And that night, after a celebration feast for Ryan's killing leopard, Viscount Eric got the news that "the shaman magical items used to convey intelligence to the orcs were found in the former clerk's house" on his way home.

At the banquet, Viscount Eric, who had been violently beaten by Baron Ryan’s words and deeds, sighed deeply and felt that he was really tired and tired...

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