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Chapter 67

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Ogre stared at Tang En, his heart full of surprise.

When he met Tang En at the city gate today, he clearly didn't have any weapons and looked like a country bumpkin. But now, he actually killed his way here with only a long sword?

"Where are the guards?"

Duwei was furious: "What are they doing? How could they let people in! "

Ogre noticed that Tang En's sword was still stained with blood and said in a deep voice: "My Lord, I'm afraid those people are already dead."

"What!? There are no less than twenty well-trained guards in the Lord's Mansion! How could they be killed by this person! "

Duwei still couldn't believe it.

Ogre frowned: "Are you a mage? A rogue mage? Or a registered mage in the City of Silver? "

Tang En didn't explain. He was too lazy to explain to a dead man. Instead, he lightly said: "I'm afraid those missing girls in Casparmy Castle were all done by you, right?"

Ogre said in a deep voice: "Answer my question."

Tang En continued: "Originally, I just wanted to settle the score with you for Ellington, but I didn't expect to find a scum."

"You, you are the Lord of Ellington, Tang En!?"

Duwei's eyes widened and regained some confidence: "Presumptuous! How dare you talk to me like that! Are you not afraid of Locke trampling Ellington!? "

"Locke? Oh, you mean the unlucky guy who was trampled to death by the soldiers … "Tang En shrugged," Sorry, your soldiers have become my slaves and are being reformed through labor in the Brussels Iron Mine. "

"Nonsense!"

Baron Duwei roared: "If you immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, and then return the Brussels Iron Mine to me, I may forgive your rudeness and allow you to kiss my boots!"

Tang En sighed: "So … Where did you get the courage to question my words?"

"My Lord," Ogre said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid what he said is true …"

"You're saying that the five hundred elite soldiers that Locke brought were killed by Ellington and the other country bumpkins?"

"You might as well tell me that this bastard climbed into the goddess's bed!"

Tang En nodded seriously. "If possible, I really want to climb into the goddess's bed."

Boom!

Outside the window, a sudden clap of thunder sounded.

F * ck!

Tang En was shocked. Could the goddess of this world really hear him?!

Du Wei Ai laughed wildly: "Haha, you desecrated the goddess, you will be punished by the gods!"

Tang En was a little regretful that he had spoken without thinking. When he first came to this world, he knew that there were gods in this world, but he had forgotten about it in the past few days.

"Forget it. If there really is a divine punishment, I won't be able to block it."

Tang En sighed. "Now, let's settle the accounts between us … Previously, you sent troops to attack Ellington. Does that mean you won't accept my deal?"

"A lowly commoner like you wants to make a deal with me? In your dreams! "

Du Wei Ai sneered. "Even if you are the lord of Ellington, you are nothing but a country bumpkin. What makes you think you can make a deal with me?"

"Very well, it seems that you have made your choice. Then we can only use another way to solve it. "

Du Wei Ai suddenly shrank back and screamed. "Ogre! Kill him! "

"As you wish."

Ogre's expression suddenly became very gloomy. With a shake of his arms, two daggers slipped into his hands. The next moment, his figure disappeared.

"Assassin?"

Tang En was very surprised. "No wonder you can silently kidnap a little girl. It turns out that you have such a subordinate."

Du Wei Ai grinned. "Ogre is my most powerful subordinate. Even if you are a silver level magician, you will have to worry about your head when you sleep when you are targeted by a bronze level fourth level assassin!"

As Du Wei Ai said, in Prandal, being targeted by an assassin was the most dangerous thing. Even a high level warrior or magician would not dare to underestimate a low level assassin.

If you are targeted by an assassin, you need to be on guard at all times. The road you take may be full of traps. The food you eat, the water you drink may contain poison. Even when you sleep, you will be on tenterhooks and may die at any time.

Relying on Ogre's help, Du Wei Ai eradicated most of the rebels in Kasparmi Castle. This was how he was able to secure his position as the ruler here.

It can be said that without Ogre's help, there would not be today's Baron Du Wei Ai.

"Kill him!"

Du Wei Ai roared. "Ogre, kill him, I will reward you with gold coins! Beauty! Power! Anything you want! "

"As you wish, my Lord."

Ogre's voice sounded in the room, as if it came from all directions. It was impossible to determine his specific location. From this, one could see how terrible an assassin was.

Simply easy … …

Ogre stood upside down on top of Tang En's head. His eyes were staring at the back of Tang En's neck, as if he only needed to gently send out a dagger to reap his life.

Tang En's face was indifferent as he looked up at Ogre.

When their eyes met, Ogre seemed to get an electric shock. In the blink of an eye, he flashed to another corner, his body covered in cold sweat.

Was I discovered?

No, it should be a fluke … … My stealth is impeccable, there is no way he can find my trace!

Ogre controlled his breathing rate, even his heartbeat almost stopped, only beating once every half a day.

Although an assassin is very dangerous, they rely on the ability to appear and disappear unpredictably. Only a Heaven's Revelation who has awakened the talent of stealth is qualified to become an assassin.

But once discovered, the assassin's fragile body will become their most fatal weakness. Even a high level assassin cannot withstand the attack of a low level warrior or magician.

Therefore, the art of stealth was the most important basic skill for an assassin.

Ogre firmly believed in his stealth ability. Even an Iron rank Heaven's Revelation would have a hard time finding his whereabouts, let alone this man in front of him!

Ogre regained his confidence and slowly stretched out his dagger … …

Tang En looked to his right.

"Whoosh!"

Ogre once again avoided Tang En's line of sight as if he had been electrocuted, shrinking into the shadows. His heart was beating uncontrollably and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

How is this possible … …

He actually discovered me again!

The first time was a fluke, but is the second time still a fluke?

Ogre felt that it was very difficult to breathe. Stealth puts a huge burden on the body. Not only does he have to control his breathing, he also has to control his heartbeat. But the two scares just now made him lose control of his heartbeat.

But once he left stealth, he would be in danger, so he had no choice but to forcibly control his heartbeat.

This was very uncomfortable, making him have the urge to vomit blood.

'No, I can't let this stalemate continue, I have to get rid of him as soon as possible!'

Ogre clenched his teeth and forcibly suppressed his restless heartbeat. Once again, he moved his position, intending to directly get rid of Tang En!

However … …

Tang En's line of sight once again fell on Ogre's body.

"Puff!!!"

After being discovered by Tang En again and again, Ogre finally couldn't suppress his heartbeat any longer. The sudden burst of violent heartbeat caused his blood to flow in reverse!

"This … … Impossible … …"

Ogre pointed at Tang En with a face full of disbelief. He instantly fell to the ground and died!

What the hell is this?

I haven't even made a move and you're already dead?

Tang En's face was full of astonishment. He only glanced at that guy a few times and he died just like that?

Wasn't his mental endurance a little too weak?!

To be scared to death by a few glances, Ogre is probably the first assassin to do so!

Duwei angrily roared: "You actually killed Ogre!"

"No, I haven't made a move yet, he was obviously scared to death … …"

"You this, you this … …"

Gasping for breath, Duwei angrily glared at Tang En with red eyes. Then … … Plop! He knelt down in front of Tang En: "Sir! Spare my life! "

I … … Fuck?

Tang En was dumbfounded. Even the simple Elijah had a sluggish look. They never thought Duwei would surrender so easily.

Looking at Duwei's tear-stained face, Tang En instantly felt like a f * cking dog. He personally came here to guard against the presence of a master. He was afraid that others wouldn't be able to figure out Baron Duwei.

Who knew that instead of a master, he would meet a weak assassin who was scared to death by a glare. What a waste of a lord with no integrity.

If he knew Duwei was such a person, he would've let Elsa or Brian come over and solve the problem … …

Tang En's strength was all gone in an instant. He weakly waved his hand: "Put on your clothes first."

"Okay, okay!"

Baron Duwei hurriedly put on his clothes.

"That girl, you're free. Go out."

Tang En motioned for the frightened girl to leave.

"Thank, thank you sir for saving my life … …"

After the girl finished speaking, she panicked and left the place.

"Sit down."

Tang En casually threw the sword on the table. Duwei's heart trembled and his fat jiggled a few times.

"Now, we can properly calculate the previous account."

Twain looked at Baron Duwei with a half-smile, "I wrote it clearly in the letter before, didn't I? How many gold coins was it again? "

"My, my lord!"

Baron Duwei's face collapsed: "I really don't have that many gold coins! The gold coins I earned from the mine were all sent to my family in the capital. I didn't keep much for myself … … "

Tang En pointed at his nose: "Do I look like a fool to you?"

Duwei hurriedly shook his head.

Tang En slapped him: "Then you f * cking dare to lie to me!?"

"I really didn't lie to you!"

Duwei wanted to cry but had no tears: "My lord, the gold coins accumulated over the years are all in the vault. How about I take you to see it?"

Tang En listened to him and froze. Daring to take him to the vault meant that this guy should be telling the truth.

"Which family?"

"Ah?"

"I asked you which family you are from!"

Tang En said impatiently: "Write an IOU so I can collect the debt later!"

"Kadir, Alinx, Kadir family … …"

"Kadir family, right … … I'll remember."

Tang En took out a piece of parchment: "Now, write an IOU."

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