The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

In a battle, a moment of stagnation is fatal, especially in the eyes of an experienced hunter like Alok.

Although he was not impressed by Sebastian's tune and tried desperately to cover his ears with his eyes slightly narrowed, he also saw the hunter's abnormality.

He was at the window, facing the brunt of the noise.

Alok activated the throat-cutting skill again and came to the hunter's neck.

He decisively inserted the dagger into his vest.

Although the throat-cutting skill was intended to cut the throat, it would not instantly take away all the resistance of a determined transcendent, and he would still struggle.

But if it was inserted into the vest and stabbed into the heart, the enemy would instantly lose his life.

After pulling it out with force, a stream of blood gushed out. But it turned in front of Alok and fell on the ground behind Alok.

He breathed a sigh of relief and cut his throat with the dagger again. He added another knife.

He was relieved when he saw that the star spirit belonging to the hunter gradually extinguished in the star vision.

He waved out the window, signaling Sebastian to calm down and stop making noise.

It wasn't until the noise stopped that Alok finally recovered. He rubbed his temples and gritted his teeth.

Sebastian quickly came to Alok's side, and seeing Alok's headache and embarrassment, he hurriedly explained:

"Mr. Phasma. Music affects everyone who can hear it. Of course, except the artist himself."

"Okay, I don't blame you. You did a good job. If it weren't for you, I would have to spend a little more time." Alok interrupted.

He rubbed his fleshy eyebrows again and said very quickly:

"Let the crystals precipitate quickly, let's go quickly. There are still people waiting for us over there."

"No problem." Sebastian answered decisively.

Then he picked up the violin and played the funeral song again. Alok felt sad when he heard it, and even wanted to mourn the dead hunter.

Then he presented him with an epitaph:

He used to be a hunter, but finally became a prey.

Before the song was over, the crystal had already precipitated.

Alok picked up the crystal that fell on his chest, picked up the short bow in the hands of the former hunter, and then waved his arm to make another interference.

Without saying anything, Sebastian already knew Alok's next move, so he stopped playing the violin and walked away quickly behind him.

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On the other side.

Roger had already started to move when Alok just left.

He walked a big circle silently, about 500 meters, and then came to the back of the small building.

Assassins can hide in the shadows and cannot be seen directly, but more advanced assassins cannot be seen even with the vision of the will body.

Those assassins who can be seen casually with a will body vision must be unprofessional and unskilled guys.

Definitely not from the temple.

Roger couldn't see the assassin after turning on the will body vision.

Although Roger didn't know why the captain knew so clearly that there was an assassin here, his long-term understanding and trust in Alok had made him sure of Alok's judgment.

He was waiting for the opportunity.

The area behind the small building is actually very large, but according to the previous operation, using the airflow to unusual places to judge where there are people can still work.

What's more, I have upgraded to level 2 and have the skill of large-scale silence.

And I, who am proficient in operating various winds, can cover such a large area.

The somewhat sultry air makes the surroundings even quieter, and a faint but melodious tune gradually sounds in the distance.

Roger thought for a while and knew that the captain had started to act, so he had to hurry up, but he couldn't let the hunter find out.

So once the battle started, his silence had to keep up.

He suppressed the idea of ​​taking action himself and continued to wait for a while, observing the situation of the small building in front of him while listening to the tune to judge the situation of the battle.

His previous noble life made him appreciate a lot of music and understand various arts, so he still has the ability to appreciate art.

When the song slowly entered the climax, his eyes lit up. He suddenly released the skill that had been prepared for a long time.

A gust of wind suddenly attacked everything in front of him, and rushed to the back of the small building with a crushing force.

After the astral world, the same storm cut off the communication with the material world, making all those in the storm lose their language and extraordinary abilities.

Due to the dark vision that Roger gradually adapted to after being in the darkness for a long time, he saw a short figure suddenly appear in the darkest corner, looking around in panic and then trying to climb into the small building through the window.

Roger did not give him this opportunity.

He applied a wind walker skill that he had just learned recently and rushed towards the man in a hurry.

Along the way, he fired several precise wind blades in his hand and hit the panicked assassin.

Although the assassin dodged several wind blades with a backward roll, he was also hit in the thigh, and his move to climb into the small building through the window to report the news was also interrupted.

At this time, the silence effect had just disappeared, and he hurriedly prepared to enter the shadow again and launch a counterattack.

But the other wind skill that followed was already ready, which made him passive again.

He could only roll on the spot and avoid the wind blade again.

Watching Roger getting closer and closer, he seemed a little panicked and surprised.

Melee combat is an assassin's specialty. A meteorologist who is good at long-range attacks and a master don't need close combat.

He grabbed the dagger in his hand tightly and activated the 'sacrifice' skill that came with the dagger.

This is a knight's second-level dagger. Although I don't know why the maker of this dagger was so wasteful, the effect of the sacrifice is very good.

"Sacrifice - sacrifice part of one's life to forcibly gain powerful power and break through control skills, but it is ineffective against psychic skills."

He broke out of the silence in an instant and activated the skill of hiding in the shadows, avoiding damage while blowing the horn of counterattack.

At this moment, he even felt that victory was within sight. I don't know how many difficulties this dagger helped me overcome and how many enemies I killed.

Before the enemy could react, he immediately launched his backstab skill. Teleported to Roger's back and suddenly stabbed him in the vest.

However, the enemy this time is not very simple.

Roger saw the assassin's strange behavior. Although his reaction was a little slower than half a beat, which prevented him from fully controlling the rhythm of the attack, it was not a big deal to him.

Thanks to the blessing of Windrunner's skills, he quickly dodged attacks from behind.

The long-term confrontation with Repton has already made him familiar with the assassin's skills.

The assassin's offensive skills are nothing more than a sudden attack from behind. Once you see the assassin disappear from your sight, just move aside quickly.

Or do what Roger did.

A sudden attack will also lead to one's own exposure, and a failed attack is enough to expose flaws.

Roger had his own way of dealing with assassins.

He fell straight down, just like the time in the temple, and then two wind blades streaked across from bottom to top.

Two blood flowers suddenly appeared, adding a dead body to the dark alley.

Roger got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, shook his head helplessly, clicked his tongue and sighed:

"Hey, it was how we played it so many years ago."

He turned to look at the loud sound erupting on the second floor of the small building,

"For the sake of glory, protect!"

"For the sake of glory, go for it!"

The small building is about to collapse, which is really a violent solution. Not elegant at all.

I deliberately controlled my offensive voice. This group of rude knights did not move at all to control their voices, which would alert the snake.

Although attacking a small warehouse itself is very alarming. But the effect doesn't come as quickly as with such a loud sound.

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Florian's huge figure was hidden under an eaves, blocking his body and making himself less conspicuous.

He carefully observed the situation around him and listened to the unusual noises around him.

The sound of music had long echoed in his ears, but due to the distance, it failed to bring him the additional influence of extraordinary factors.

If Sebastian played the violin in his ear, he would be addicted.

The wind suddenly howled.

He spat out the weeds in his mouth, stood up from the rotten wooden board, patted his butt and quickly rushed towards the target building.

Pulling out the one-handed sword hanging on his waist, he turned it into a large sword that matched his own and held it in front of him with both hands.