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Wizards: Begin Liver Experience with Knight Breathing
Chapter 49: Too weak! Too weak! Too weak! (Please read on)Chapter 49 Too weak! Too weak! Too weak! (Please follow up)
Li Wei did not expect that the assassin who assassinated himself was so rich!
He poured all the gold coins he found into a small bag. He probably estimated it based on the weight, and it was about 3,000!
"Is the assassin business so lucrative? Why don't I stop being a lord and become an assassin instead." Li Wei was a little shocked.
What Li Wei didn't know was that, as a silver medal assassin, this Bernard knight had successfully completed many assassination missions before. After earning dozens, or even hundreds of gold coins, after the organization took away the commission, he could still get a lot of gold coins, plus the property of those who were assassinated along the way, 3,000 gold coins, which is really normal.
And Bernard wanted to redeem the territory with all his heart, and earned so much, except for some necessary expenses, he dared not spend a penny!
It's not that making money is difficult, it's just that the simple methods are written in the criminal law.
If a person can disregard morality, law and even his own life, it is actually not that difficult to make money. The difficulty is whether you have the life to spend it.
Three thousand gold coins, weighing more than thirty catties, are now all cheaper than Li Wei.
That is to say, Li Wei has great strength, and ordinary people feel sore hands when holding so many gold coins, and the real counting of money can cause hand cramps.
Li Wei searched the assassin's home again, he wanted to find the inheritance diagram of the breathing method practiced by the assassin.
So far, the speed of this assassin ranks first among the enemies Li Wei has encountered.
If it weren't for this assassin's lack of understanding of himself, with his mid-level knight strength, Li Wei might have disappeared.
In the end, to Li Wei's disappointment, he didn't find the inheritance map, so he had to give up.
…
It was late at night, the wind was cold and the crows were singing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLi Wei leaned on Frostmourne with one hand, and sat at the long table in the assassin's home, eating the dry food and water he brought, while waiting silently.
He adjusted his state to the peak, and the minor injuries he suffered before had no effect on him at all.
He is very fortunate that his family's ancestral breathing method is a defensive breathing method. When encountering such a sudden attack, the thickest armor is king.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Li Wei didn't feel sleepy at all.
The next day, the sky is still not bright.
Night Crow returned to its nest, and there were slight footsteps on the street outside the door.
Li Wei's eyes moved, his muscles tensed up, and his whole body was like a jaguar ready to go.
A slightly hesitant figure walked into Bernard's mansion. He looked at the broken gate and the blood stains in the yard. He was full of doubts under the black robe. It was the broker who was in charge of connecting with Bernard.
"What's the matter with Bernard? When I went out to perform the mission last night, the house was attacked by burglars?" The black-clothed figure has not yet realized what happened.
A tall figure like a demon **** blocked the door at some point. He was wearing a white wolf mask, and the knight sword in his hand was stained with blood. He said solemnly: "You are finally here, prepare to die!"
"You...you are Li Wei?! You are not dead? Where is Bernard? You killed Bernard!" The broker exclaimed, finally trying to understand something.
But what greeted him was a cross-cut sword light that cut through the darkness and brought dawn!
Boom!
A sword full of ripple power struck straight at the broker.
Broker does not refer to one person in particular.
Anyone who provides this kind of intermediary service for the Voice of the Dead Bird is a broker.
They are also members of the Voice of the Dead Bird, but they are not responsible for assassination, so they are not very good at fighting.
But even so, he is a true and proper knight.
He drew out his sword and swung it towards Li Wei.
click.
Just one hit!
Under the effect of the power of ripples, the long sword in the broker's hand came out, and his whole body was swept by the power of ripples, completely unable to resist!
He does not have the strength of Bernard Cavaliers, and even Bernard suffered an accident. He knows that he is definitely not the opponent of Baron Levi!
Escape! Must escape!
Baron Levi's strength is too terrifying, we must tell the organization about this, there is no need to waste the lives of organization members on this!
Unless the big customer is willing to pay more and invite the rare gold medal assassins or even the five leaders in the organization to personally act, otherwise the silver medal assassins and bronze medal assassins will die if they come!
The Illusory Demon Knight must have been killed by him too!
But how could Li Wei let the only clue escape, he jumped like a hungry tiger.
The explosive speed brought by his fourth-level Frostwolf breathing method is not Gade. Although it is not as good as that assassin, it is still more than enough compared to this broker!
Li Wei grabbed the broker's shoulder with one hand, and pressed down hard!
Boom.
The broker was directly knocked down by Li Wei's powerful blow, hit his head on the ground, vomited blood, and his head was broken.
He is also an official knight, the gap between him and Li Wei is too big!
"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLi Wei roared, and the long sword pierced the broker's shoulder blade, nailing him to the ground.
"Now, tell me, who sent you to assassinate me?!"
Li Wei squinted his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.
"Sorry, I have no comment." The broker was quite stubborn, even though this was the case, he still refused to say anything.
He is a dead man cultivated by the organization, absolutely loyal to the organization, and fanatically believes in the Lord of Shadows!
Only such a person can serve as a vital broker.
Li Wei slashed Frostmourne across his chest little by little, inside the big gap, the internal organs and flesh rolled, and the blood flowed out like money.
The broker was pale, and said with his last breath: "Kill me, the Lord of Shadows will bring me back and become the cursed shadow that will never fade behind you!"
Puff.
Frostmourne tore the broker in half.
"If you don't say it, don't say it, there is so much bullshit, it's better to die and be quiet!"
After Li Wei finished speaking in a cold voice, he rummaged through the broker, hoping to find some useful clues, but in the end, as he expected, he found nothing.
"Oh, why don't you say it? Come on again if you have the guts! Come on! Sooner or later, I will catch you!" Li Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and he slashed with his long sword in a venting manner. Next, the broker had been chopped into minced meat, and the minced meat was thrown into the fireplace, and there was a sizzling sound.
Li Wei smelled the smell of barbecue, went back outside, took a deep breath of the cold and fresh air, and ate some dry food to restore his calmness and reason.
When he had almost recovered, the sky had turned pale, and the first ray of dawn shone on Li Wei's face covered with blood and sweat. He washed himself in the bathroom, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and remained silent. .
Then confirm that there is nothing valuable in this mansion.
He took out the turpentine-rich pine logs that Bernard had stored for heating from the warehouse, and piled them all up in the mansion.
He took out another fire from the pile of ashes and charcoal in the fireplace. The raging fire swallowed everything, and his figure disappeared in the mansion where the murder took place.
(end of this chapter)