After going downstairs to take a shower, Meg, who had changed into a new set of clothes, walked to the window, and lifted a corner of the curtain to look at the man in black outside the restaurant. He had already noticed this man's presence, but he didn't expect him to stay after taking a shower.
Judging from his attire, he was obviously trying to tell others that he had ill intentions. He had replaced the word "bad guy" with a piece of black cloth, and hung it on his face.
"Seventh-tier human. Is the man from Rodu finally here?" Mag pursed his lips upon hearing this. This was a little later than he had anticipated. However, this also confirmed one thing; news of his identity as Noah Gould had most likely already spread, and he had gained the trust of the Norton Empire. That was why a 7th-tier knight had come to him.
Mag had done some research on the feud between Noah Gould and Timothy back in Rodu. The fact that a 7th-tier knight was sent to kill him was a clear indication of just how deep the feud was between the two of them. The fact that Noah Gould had stolen Timothy's wife was a testament to the deep hatred between the two of them.
A contemplative look appeared on Mag's face. I can't do it here. Urien's powerful spiritual power will definitely be able to sense everything that's happening here. There won't be any rain to muffle the sound, so I have to find a suitable place to kill him.
"I heard that the rules of Chaos City are very strict. Before I kill him, I have to confirm that the person I'm killing is Noah, and I can't leave any traces behind. Otherwise, I'll lose more than I gain if those fellows from the Gray Temple catch me." Downstairs, the man in black, Kassadin, was also hesitant and cautious. He slowly approached the restaurant's door, and a cold glint appeared from his sleeve.
Right at this moment, a calm voice came from the window on the second floor. "Did Timothy send you to find me?"
Kassadin, who had just grabbed the door handle, froze. Then, he looked up at Meg, who was standing by the window. That fellow under the moonlight looked exactly the same as the portrait in his arms. That was his target.
"Seems like you know what I'm here for, Noah Gould." Kassadin let go of the door handle, and took two steps back. He looked at Meg with a scornful smile, and said, "In that case, come down and let me kill you. You'll suffer less, and I'll have less trouble. Why not?"
"You think too little of the mission. You're not a competent assassin." Meg placed his hand on the window and jumped down. The corners of his mouth curved into a smile as he said, "Come and chase me. If you catch me, I'll let you kill me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he broke into a run.
"Swish! Swish!"
Poisoned arrows and darts flew at Meg from behind, but all of them narrowly missed him and nailed into tree trunks and rocks.
"This kid's luck is pretty good. He actually dodged all of them." Kassadin frowned. He glanced at the window on the second floor, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips. "He seems to have a half-elf daughter. Young Master Timothy wants me to bring her back alive. But now, let's go and kill that guy first. Running to a place where there's no one is around is just what I want."
The black figure disappeared into the darkness, and followed Meg from a distance.
The Aden Square was huge. Meg led the guy behind him around the square in a circle, and finally stopped in the most remote stone forest. This place was on the opposite side of Mamy's. Even if something happened, no one would suspect Mamy's.
Under the cold moonlight, the landscape here was a miniature version of the Vic Mountain Stone Forest of the goblins. The four to five-meter-tall boulders looked rather spectacular, but in this cold winter night, it seemed a little eerie.
"Kid, why aren't you running anymore?" Kassadin stopped five to six meters away, and sneered at Meg. This guy's speed was a little beyond his expectations. Even he, who was best at speed, almost lost him a few times. Luckily, he was extremely talented in tracking, and he didn't let him run away in the end.
"In order to not lose you, I have waited for a long time." Mag smiled as he looked at Kassadin. He had just advanced to the 7th-tier, and the sense of power coming from his body made him eager to try. An opponent who was also at the 7th-tier was a good practice partner.
"Hmph, kid, don't talk nonsense!" Kassadin's face darkened, and he shouted coldly as he pulled out the short sword at his waist. "I am here on Young Master Timothy's orders to take your lowly life!"
"In that case, a duel is inevitable," Meg said solemnly as he pulled out his long sword.
"Duel? Ha, you are only at level-4. What right do you have to duel with me? This is just a massacre, "Kassadin said with disdain. Kassadin said with disdain. He took a step forward and stepped into the void. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Mag.
However, all his movements suddenly stopped at this moment. His widened eyes slowly moved down, and he looked at the long sword that had pierced his heart in disbelief. "You … You … How could you be so fast …?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I can last very long." Meg took a step back with a serious expression and pulled out his long sword. He looked at the unwilling Kassadin, and said helplessly, "You are too slow. So slow that I am a little disappointed. We are both at level-7, but why are you so lousy? Boring. "
Kassadin's eyes widened, and he said with difficulty, "You … You are not … Noah …"
"Congratulations, you got it right. I will reward you with a sword." Meg stabbed the long sword in his hand again, and the sword went straight for Kassadin's throat.
After wiping the blood off the long sword on Kassadin's clothes, Meg carefully cleaned up the scene. He went back the way he came, cleaned up all the traces, and collected all the hidden weapons that Kassadin had thrown out. After making sure that there were no traces left, he went back into the room through the window. He took a shower again, changed into his pajamas, and lay on the bed. He opened the red braised pork experience bag.
It was fat but not greasy. The sweet and soft red braised pork was a home-cooked dish that most people in China loved to eat. It had a place in the traditional dishes.
Meg was a loyal fan of red braised pork. There were some differences in the way this dish was cooked. For example, there were obvious regional characteristics in the choice of spices.
The red braised pork that the system gave him should be a combination of the methods of red braised pork from the north and the south. However, Meg had never tried to make red braised pork before, so he was not sure what kind of flavor it would taste like.
However, red braised pork was a dish that he often ate. Back then, he should have made a lot of comments on Weibo. Now that he thought about it … he was really young. He talked so much, but in the end, he was the one who suffered.
"Come on, red braised pork. I want to see how difficult this dish is." Meg looked back at Amy, who was already asleep. He closed his eyes and pushed open the door to the test field for the God of Cookery.
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