MTL - Assassin’s Chronicle-Chapter 525 Dragon

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Chapter Five Two Five Dragons

It’s important to save people, and Anfei’s feet are slippery, floating like a ghost to Alice’s side. The explorer grabbed the burning skirt and slammed it up. At the same time, a rotating water polo appeared on the tip of the left finger. Alice.

The nightdress looks very strong, because Alice's buttocks have been shackled, and the body has been bent into a bow shape. Unfortunately, the sturdy fabric can't compete with the strength of Affair, and the nightmare is waisted. Broken.

Thinking also takes time, although Anfei chose the most effective method, before the flame hurts Alice, the skirt has been smashed down, but he forgot to consider the consequences.

Alice actually wore trousers in her nightdress, but the translucent thing didn't seem to make much difference between wearing and not wearing. Avery was a bit dazed, and Alice was even more helpless. She had experienced similar scenes in her sleep. But the dream of Anfei is extremely gentle, and will never be as violent as it is now.

Susanna’s resentment came from the outside, and Anfei responded. He hurriedly grabbed the smash and stunned Alice. He blinked and saw that there was still a half-crime in his hand. It was not good to throw the ground. It takes a lot of time to set it on fire, and the water is dripping down on the skirt, and Susanna is almost there.

An Fei hurriedly picked up the bedding and put the skirt in it. Alice saw the light in the darkness, and naturally turned her head, just hitting the line of sight of An Fei, and then avoided each other like an electric shock.

The originally neat bedroom became a mess, and the people who came here also came, including Beyri, Sol and Jacob. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Beerisol led the army outside the city. Did not enter the city at all.

There was a dying man lying on the floor, and he could not see his appearance. A flamingo exploded on his face, and his face was blown up with blood and flesh, his nose disappeared, only two big holes were left, his lips were torn, revealing a row of gums, which was really Miserable.

"Anfei, you should be light, you guys... you have to breathe." Baieri shook his head.

"He could actually be invisible. I was shocked at the time!" An Fei smiled bitterly: "I am afraid that he will make a lot of damage to Alice, and he can only make a heavy hand."

"An Fei, let your hand down and try?" Saul suddenly said.

"Do you mean Eddie?"

"Yeah." Sol nodded. "In fact, I can guess who he is, but... it is better to ask more clearly."

"Teacher, who do you say he is?" Brave asked. Today he is responsible for the night, but it happened. If Anfei did not arrive in time. Alice may have lost her life, which made him feel unable to lift his head.

"Edward VIII." Sol said slowly: "Only killing Alice, he can have a chance to regain control..." Saul has closed his mouth, and the figure of Doug Mingzhe floats out of the window. Come in.

"Teacher." Alice, who had already re-dressed, said with a smile. Her self-control ability is indeed very strong. From her current appearance, it is hard to believe that she has been greatly frightened, of course. Part of the so-called fright comes from the assassin, and the other part comes from Anfei.

"His Royal Highness, you..."

"Teacher, I am Alice now, you can call my name directly." Alice interrupted Doge Mingzhe's words. No matter how many people persuaded her, she must stick to it. On the surface. A name is nothing remarkable, it can be called anything, but the name is given by Anfei. Everyone who is familiar and willing to trust is Alice, not His Royal Highness. Changing back to the original name means alienation!

Doge Mingzhe looked at Alice, who used to love Alice as much as Saul to Chris. Just after meeting. Alice gave him a strange feeling.

"Alice, are you not hurt?" Doug Mingzhe finally obeyed Alice's wishes.

"No. Fortunately, Anfei is coming in time."

"An Fei, how did you detect an assassin?" asked Sol.

"I didn't notice anything. It was this guy who triggered Chris's magical array. I only reacted." Anfei smiled bitterly, then patted Brave's shoulder: "Blawe, you don't need to use it." Self-blame, this does not blame you."

Brave smiled at Anfei with gratitude, but Sol looked amazed: "How come you might save Alice in time?"

"Teacher, An Fei has told me long ago that the more desperate we are to push Edward VIII, the more dangerous Alice is." Susanna hurriedly explained: "Since we entered the province of Moro, Anfei has been quietly every night. Protect Alice."

"Ann, you have long guessed that Edward VIII would send someone to assassinate Alice?" Bayerridge said.

"I just think it is possible." Anfei smiled. He has heard too many stories in his peers. He used assassins to assassinate the key figures of hostile forces. Although the means are bad, he must admit that he will always receive excellent results, such as specialization and separation. A person’s life has completely changed the destiny of a country. If Jing can succeed, it can be rewritten for thousands of years.

"Sol, it seems that we are all old, your good students think more than we are." Bayeri laughed.

"Anfei, are you outside every day?" Alice's eyes fell on Anfei. Obviously, she was concerned about another problem.

"How?" Ann said with a smile.

"It's too hard for you." Alice said the standard kind words, but the wet eyes exposed how touched she was. In fact, An Fei is a standard action school. When he wants to kill a person, he will never be stupid and deliberately show his hostility. When he wants to protect a person, he is too lazy to use his tongue. It is true.

"Anfei, you are too embarrassed!" Jacob, who had been kneeling beside the assassin, sighed.

"Jacob, change a topic, just now An Fei has explained, you have not heard?" Bayeri laughed.

"Do you know what this is?" Jacob raised his hand.

A thing like a cloak or a cloak hangs down in the hands of Jacob, dark red, with holes everywhere and scorching marks.

"Do you think this might be a cloak?" Sol thought of the invisibility that Anfei said.

"It's not possible, this is a magical cloak!" Jacob shook a few times, his face showing a bitter smile: "Unfortunately... The Shadow Cloak was destroyed too much and has lost all magical power. ”

"You are a big alchemist..."

"Yes, I am a great alchemist. If you give me enough material, I can create a magic sword for anyone, but you give me a piece of magic sword. Can I restore the magic sword?"

"Magic cloak? Wait a minute!" Doge Mingzhe walked in front of the assassin and looked carefully. Unfortunately, the assassin had been completely disfigured. He couldn’t see it. Doge Mingzhe frowned for a moment and squatted down. The assassin's soft armor opened the clothes inside. The assassin's chest was barely exposed, and a red lizard-like creature was stabbed on the chest. Doge Mingzhe took a breath.

"Master Dougin, you know him?" Baieri hurriedly asked.

"You... shouldn't hurt him." Although Doug Mingzhe did not admit it, he must know the assassin when he looked at his expression.

"Master Doug Mingzhe, your words are not appropriate." An Fei said faintly: "It is not that we should not hurt him, but that he should not come here at all. Since it is here, does it mean anything else?"

"Anfei, you don't understand." Doge Mingzhe smiled bitterly: "I heard that you have a nickname, a magician swordsman?"

"This..." An Fei shrugged: "I don't know which **** guy is the first to scream."

"I can only say that you really deserve the name." Doge Mingzhe's eyes fell on Sol: "Saul, you should know the dragon?"

"Dragon Man??" Sol's face changed dramatically: "Dragons are still alive?"

"You can go back and ask the shadow, he will tell you." Doge Mingzhe said word by word.

"This is called the Dragon Man... or is this group called the Dragon Man, it seems very powerful?" An Fei said faintly.

"Dragon people refer to the descendants of dragons and humans. We mean one person, but... he is also a dragon."

"Oh, hybrid."

"An Fei, now is not the time to swear, but..."

"Master Doge Mingzhe, I am a little strange. Is it because we are going to fight to kill?" An Fei said faintly: "I am not a good person, but I also have my own principles. People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. If a person commits me, I will be a prisoner! If the dragon is willing to work for Edward VIII, then there is nothing to say, we are a deadly enemy! If the dragon is not willing to contribute to Edward VIII... there is nothing like this. There is room for maneuver, does it make sense to say anything else?"

In a corner of Moonlight City, two people looked up at the same time and looked at the morning glow rising from the east. One of the whispers: "It’s dawn, he shouldn’t come back?”

"Anfei, this person who kills people doesn't blink, how can he let him go?"

"Actually... I hope he can succeed."

"why?"

"I just think he is too stupid." The voice paused: "We don't wait, just go back and report to you."

The two men looked at each other and made a laughter at the same time.