The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 334 No.40 Act Five. Infiltrating
When Grandia and Alyssa were meeting honestly and talking to each other, a figure was lurking in another corner of Christian Town.

"Sure enough, is it a pawn of the Trieste family?"

This person's face was hidden in the hood, so he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and his voice was low, but he couldn't tell the difference between men, women, and children.

He glanced at the brightly lit mansion, then held out a hand.

This hand has a metallic luster, like a mechanical arm.

"Well, it really is a big noble. Even this other courtyard has set up a fairly strong defensive circle. It is not so easy to break through with what I have now."

The man withdrew his hand, then smiled contemptuously.

"But it's not impossible."

He fell backwards and disappeared into the shadows.

I saw a group of black shadows, just crossing the street, and came to the gate of the villa.

Shadow waited quietly, and finally spotted a mouse.

The mouse was probably wandering in search of food, attracted by the lights of the villa, and was slowly passing through the gap in the iron gate.

The shadow made a prompt decision and moved directly towards the mouse, quickly blending into the other party's shadow.

The mouse, who didn't even know what happened, only felt an inexplicable force coming from his body, helping it to cross the iron gate and climb onto the manicured grass.

It passed through invisible magic barriers, and climbed towards the gorgeous big house, unaware of the black air surrounding it.

Following the aroma of the food, the mouse crawled to the back door of the villa, where the kitchen waste was piled up.

At this point, the general defensive magic circle is gone, only simple spells for monitoring are still in effect.

The mouse climbed up one of the trash cans, found a small piece of moldy bread inside, and happily ate it.

And its shadow was lengthened by the dim light, and then suddenly changed into a person wearing a robe.

At the moment of transforming into a human being, the man snapped his fingers, and only felt the sound of a tight thread breaking in the air. He knew that the last barrier had been broken by him.

"The Trieste family is nothing more than that."

Pulling open the back door directly, he swaggered in.

The keen senses stretched out cautiously, sweeping the stairs and corridors.

As a member of the "Dark Blade", he has rich assassination experience. They are originally people who live in the shadows of this world. From birth to death, they never see the sun for a day.

And he is a high-ranking assassin codenamed "Shadow Snake" at the top of the "Dark Blade".

Originally, this entrustment was only to investigate the people who participated in the magic competition in this school, but it seemed that the employer discovered something in it, so the task was temporarily changed.

In fact, he should have directly rejected this task. According to the rules of the industry, this kind of errand that temporarily changes the content of the entrustment is prone to unexpected changes, causing unnecessary troubles.

But the reward offered by the other party was too generous, so he was tempted.

Coincidentally, he also planned to quit after completing this commission and retire from now on, so he was willing to go all out for the last order.

Anyway, the opponents are just a few young mage apprentices, teenage girls and boys, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Shadow Snake" walked towards the room with light steps.

In his perception, at the corner in front of him, there was a maid who was packing up the clothes to dry. He approached her silently, and then stretched out his hand.

Countless black lines shot out from the mechanical arm, piercing the flesh and blood on the back of the maid's head. From them, a paralyzing substance was secreted, causing the other party to quickly lose consciousness.

"Shadow Snake" doesn't want to carry out unnecessary killings to attract the attention of others. For him, the real assassin should come and go without leaving a trace. Apart from the target person, he should not take a little smoke and dust with him. This is the art of assassination.

He directly stuffed the fallen maid into the cart in front of her, then picked up one of the piles of folded maid outfits, quickly took off the hood on his body, and put it on directly.

At this time, the appearance of "Shadow Snake" appeared under the light.

It was a capable woman's face, her black hair, rarely seen in Astor, was tied up, outlining her good figure, her slender legs were fleeting, covered by the black and white maid outfit, only her chest Being constricted by clothes that were one size smaller made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The most interesting thing is her exotic appearance. With this beauty alone, "Shadow Snake" must be able to become a leader.

But she hated her appearance.

This beauty not only made her spend a miserable girlhood, becoming a bed plaything for many beasts, but also made her unable to easily blend into the target group like an ordinary assassin, always attracting unnecessary attention.

If there is any part of "Shadow Snake" that satisfies her the most, then she will definitely choose her left hand, which is a prosthetic limb with a metallic luster and a fusion of the most advanced machinery and magic technology.

At this moment, the hand was lurking in the shadows, obscured by the clothes on the cart.

She pushed the clothes and walked forward, "Shadow Snake" has already sensed the location of the target, the bathroom, a perfect place, no one will be on guard when taking a bath in their own home.

Turning a corner, when she was about to reach the main entrance of the bathroom, a person stood in front of her.

Is it a guard?
Somewhat confused, but not showing it, "Shadow Snake" looked up at the tall man.

He was fully armored, with a rather huge long sword behind him, and his face could not be seen clearly under the mask.

Looks like a guard?
"Shadow Snake" kept calm and tried his best to play the appearance of a maid.

"My lord, I want to send these clothes to the laundry room, please let me go."

She opened her mouth and said in a soft voice.

"Shadow Snake" knows what men think, and knows that these guys will have weak legs when they see a weak woman, and letting go of their defenses is the first lesson she learns as an assassin.

"I don't think I've seen you before."

The other party spoke, and the cold tone seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

"Uh, my lord, have you forgotten, I am Liya who just came last week."

"Shadow Snake" blinked, and secretly used the Disruption Technique, trying to influence the opponent's judgment.

But soon she found that her spell was like hitting a thick iron plate, it was motionless, and there was no gap to penetrate.

This guard also has a bronze rank?

"Shadow Snake" was a little surprised. She remembered that the guards here were at most at the level of black iron. Apart from the defensive magic circle that was originally set up, there should be no threat to her at all.

"I do not know you."

The other party has slowly raised his hand and reached for "Shadow Snake"'s shoulder.

"Indeed, you don't know me."

"Shadow Snake" turned serious, and suddenly shook his left hand. Countless black smoke formed spikes and shot directly at the gaps in the opponent's armor.

However, those sharp thorns hit an invisible barrier and broke off directly.

"how come?"

"Shadow Snake" immediately gave up the frontal attack and prepared to escape instead. There was no need for her to fight with the opponent. She failed this time, and she will have another chance in the future.

But when she was about to throw a smoke bomb and turn around to run away, she found that she had completely lost control over her body.

"What, you, who are you? The Trist family doesn't have such strong guards!"

"Shadow Snake" tried to use words to delay time and give herself a chance to escape. She activated all the defensive accessories on her body and, if necessary, detonated her left prosthetic leg.

But the other party didn't say a word, and directly pressed the forehead of "Shadow Snake" with his hands, as if the feeling of needle pricks penetrated into her brain, causing a painful moan.

At the last moment when his consciousness sank into the darkness, "Shadow Snake" looked at the opponent's visor, and in a daze, he seemed to see two groups of dark blue flames burning quietly from inside.

(End of this chapter)