In a relatively quiet environment, top assassins can learn the number of people around them and locate them by just listening to the slightest movement with their ears.
Are there three left in the living room?
Jason sneaked into the living room of the city lord's mansion and, as he expected, found Peter and his party.
A knight wrapped in armor, a young man with an ordinary aura, and a strong blond man with a half-unbuttoned shirt lying on the sofa...Does this look like a warrior's figure? There is also a fat man...wait, that's not right!
Jason's eyes suddenly focused.
The number of people he sensed outside the house was only four....
Already killed an old man.
He couldn't hear any movement from the fat black-haired man! ! !
How can it be? Is this also a legendary killer?
Not like... an assassin? Ninja? Is he a super strong person? !
No, what is this guy doing...painting...what is this, such a tricky posture...why does he have hair...so much hair? ....Warcraft? .....Eh...Why is my chest bulging...Damn, what are you drawing?——
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Jason took a deep breath of pain. Just now, Freecon raped his eyes without warning.
Your xp is so weird! ! ! !
Jason silently clenched the dagger and decided to kill the fat man first.
But at this moment, Kai, who was napping on the sofa, suddenly spoke:
"Who should I share it with? The scenery I saw, the opera I have never forgotten, and the flowers that rotted in my dreams in the early morning..."
Harry sighed, "Here we go again."
"Sage mode came so late?" Peter was shocked.
"Perhaps the old man gave him too much happiness just now, and the excitement has only subsided now." Mr. Kaijie Tiansuo guessed.
"Hey. Are you here? When will you come... The country is vast, the world is full of fireworks, no one is you, and no one is not you - but I prefer to sit and watch as the stars sway and the fireflies shine. When there are fireworks in the world, I am afraid that there will be no return date, I am afraid that my joy will be empty, and I am afraid that the person who comes is not right.”
Kai opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, full of vicissitudes of affection.
"If you don't have Zha Duodele, what kind of village cannon is there?"
Just as Peter was amused, a person suddenly jumped down from the ceiling——
"You four entered the Grand Duke's residence unannounced. What do you want to do?"
Jason said coldly.
He was able to see through my stealth at a glance, and he looked so lazy and relaxed even though he knew there was a legendary assassin there...
Very scary, definitely not a target for assassination. The superficial appearance of these four people is probably just a disguise!
To be cautious, Jason decided to try to negotiate first.
"What a fool!" "What a fool!!" "Who are you?" "Everyone, be careful——"
The three of them were so frightened that they all pulled out their weapons and surrounded Jason. Harry remained calm and quickly shielded himself with his wand.
Jason raised his eyebrows slightly.
Such a fast casting speed... Is this knight a magician?
Jason was slightly stunned when he saw Harry's wand. A short wand from Hogwarts?
His tone couldn't help but soften:
"...I am the bodyguard of Grand Duke Ortiz. Magician, are you a teacher and student of Hogwarts?"
It's weird for wizards to wear armor, but if it were a Hogwarts wizard wearing armor...
Still weird, but now understandable.
Harry immediately put down his wand and took off his helmet, revealing elegant gold-rimmed glasses and a white-skinned southern face.
"I am Harry, a student of level 1119 of Hogwarts Dragon House. I offended the Sultan because of some trivial matters last December, and now I hope to get help from Mr. Edmund."
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"Drink tea."
Grand Duke Ortiz sat in the front seat and looked at the four people on the sofa, especially Harry who took off his armor, with a strange look on his face.
As the school director of Hogwarts, of course he knew the virtues of the students in the Dragon Court, but he had never heard of such a thing. It was an eye-opener.
"Did you steal the ancestral tombs of other royal chiefs?"
Harry's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued, "Excavation can't be considered theft... Archeology!... Can the magician's things be considered stealing?" The words that were difficult to understand, such as "I reported it" and "barbarian", made everyone burst into laughter: the air inside and outside the room was filled with joy.
Peter finally knew how Harry joined the army.
"You call this a trivial matter?"
"Little passing away."
The Duke asked with great interest: "Why do you want to dig someone's grave?"
"I read an ancient sage's notes before, saying that there is a kind of scarab in the Western Continent, which is an extremely rare medium for high-level earth element magic... But this kind of scarab has been extinct for hundreds of years, and the only record is The thing is that this thing was among the funerary objects of the Sultanate, so... I actually discussed it with that prince, but he... well, it was not very polite."
"If you weren't a student at Hogwarts, I'm afraid you'd lose your head if you asked this kind of question. The Sudanese Barbarian believes that sleep after death belongs to the Kingdom of Heaven and must not be desecrated..." Edmund smiled and shook his head, "So You were captured by the Sudanese and sent to the army?"
"I was lucky enough to survive."
"Since you are a student of the Dragon Academy, it shouldn't be difficult to save your life in the battlefield. After all, the level of the Western Continent here is too low... It seems that you are still fine and you are doing well." Edmund smiled and praised, The issue of tomb robbing was not mentioned again.
Why are our students from the Southern Continent digging your grave? I'll punish myself with three cups of tea (referring to tea). This is the end of the matter. Don't be shameless.
"It's indeed a fluke..." Harry smiled bitterly, "The rebels got a large number of madness potions from nowhere. The Sudanese arranged for me to be used as cannon fodder on the front line to consume the potions. If it weren't for these teammates, , I’m afraid I’m dead a long time ago... I will report it to the Ministry of Magic after I return and investigate this matter strictly!”
The Grand Duke coughed awkwardly and looked away.
Who in the hall is suing me?
Peter looked at him suspiciously, Grand Duke, do you have any idea about the Mad Potion?
"Are these your Sudanese comrades?"
"They are all cannon fodder like me and are not Sudanese... If possible, I hope you can take them to the Southern Continent together."
Edmund's eyes stayed on all three of them for a moment, and he narrowed his eyes slightly with interest.
"That's no problem."
"Hey, what do you mean to die as cannon fodder?" Peter wondered, are you lowering your status? Now is the time to surrender to the enemy, so you can't make a lot of false claims on your resume?
"Let me introduce you to—"
He first pointed to himself:
"Team Peter, no one dares to compare with him in terms of Origin God's abilities."
"Yes." (Self-question and answer)
"Team Kai, do you want to know more about gynecological biology? He is a Litang man who invaded our Terra."
Kai smiled confidently, put two fingers on his forehead and saluted the Duke.
"Commander Konno, he's a piece of bread."
Fatty: "?"
"There is another person, I guess...maybe a member of the Harry Potter team."
"I am a dragon! The newcomers who have practiced for two and a half days, plus the three of them, there are four people in total, becoming the 86 team."
"Byd only introduces himself twice, right?" the fat man sneered.
Harry held his forehead and said, "Sorry sir, my comrade is a bit abstract, but he is still fine..."
"...Although I don't understand much, it's quite powerful." The Grand Duke laughed dryly, "You should have come with the siege troops outside the city, right? The city has not been broken yet, how did you get in-"
Jason suddenly appeared with a solemn expression.
"Grand Duke, the city has been captured by the Sudanese. You must leave immediately."
"What?!"
Peter's face turned pale, he was fooled.
Brother, I finally understand what it means to join the National Army in 1949.
