The three people who broke into the door seemed to be magic knights.
In fact, this is not the case. Compared with the lowest level magic knights, they have not three magic pattern props on their bodies, but only one. They can only be called half magic knights. But even so, it gives them a lot more combat power than ordinary people, giving them a crushing advantage.
However, they encountered a stronger opponent.
As soon as the three people rushed in and the magic pattern was activated, Annie took action.
"Snapped!"
An acid bullet flew out and hit the face of the person on the far left directly. The person screamed and fell down.
"brush!"
Another sharp ice pick flew out, directly piercing the light armor of the person on the far right and piercing into the heart. The man's eyes widened, he fell to the ground with a "thud", and followed in the footsteps of his companions.
Only the person in the middle rushed safely to Annie, and then he realized with some hindsight that he was the only one left - all his companions were killed by the girl in front of him with extraordinary strength.
In other words, the girl in front of her is not as weak as the intelligence said, but a wizard!
The body of the survivor trembled, feeling that the hand holding the dagger suddenly lost strength. The next moment, with a "pop" sound, the dagger flew out by Annie and was nailed to the roof.
Anne stretched out her left hand and grabbed the "survivor" by the neck, stared into his eyes and asked, "Who told you to kill me?"
"Yes... Lord Cologne, he discovered that you sneaked into his treasury. He thinks that you were sent by a political enemy to steal evidence of his massacre, so he asked us to kill you." The living person replied tremblingly, not forgetting to add. , "I am also following orders. I really don't know that you are a wizard. Please... please spare me."
"So it's that guy from Cologne? He really underestimated him." After hearing what she said, Anne curled her lips, "However, he also thinks too highly of himself. I'm not interested in any massacre evidence in his vault. I Just got a gadget.”
"Yes, yes." The survivors nodded hurriedly, "I believe that the wizard must be innocent. Please... please let me go."
Anne glanced at the surviving people and said softly: "Let you go? Okay. You can also return the things I took by the way. It's not what I want anyway."
"Really?" The survivors were a little surprised.
"Of course." Annie said, flipping her right hand, she took out a purple-black stone the size of an egg, slapped it on the other person's head with a "pop" sound, and embedded it directly into his skull.
The opponent's body softened and he fell to the ground with a "thud".
Anne retracted her hand, looked at the corpse and said coldly: "Hmph, do you really think that if I leave the city of St. Louis and work for others, my temper will completely change? Ha, although I don't want justice for the massacre, but I want to kill I have to prepare myself to be killed."
"But... having said that, after this incident, we are destined to not be able to stay here any longer. We have to leave as soon as possible. The ore we investigated is fake, so we can only try our luck at the next place."
Talking to herself and making a decision, Annie opened the window of the room and jumped out.
For a moment, the waiter downstairs heard something unusual happening in the room. He belatedly walked into the room and was about to ask. Then he opened his eyes and saw one, two, three, four... all lying in the room. Four bodies.
"boom!"
The man collapsed on the ground and shouted loudly.
"Killed!"
In the back alley of the hotel, Annie listened to the sound and shook her head slightly. He reached out and took out a simple map from his pocket, glanced at it a few times, and said: "This place has been ruled out, Valen and Dorta have also been ruled out, and there is no possibility in the entire area. So what's the next step? Just go further and go to this place..."
After clicking on a certain location on the map, she put away the map and walked out of the alley into the night.
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The same night.
In a small town, the only hotel was knocked from outside.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
After more than twenty seconds, there was a "squeak" sound, and the hotel owner opened the door a crack from the inside.
The hotel owner stuck his head out and looked at the person who knocked on the door cautiously and vigilantly. He saw that it was a young man wearing a black robe, with most of his face hidden under the robe and hat. He asked aloud: "What are you doing?"
"Stay in the hotel." The young man said, and asked slightly strangely, "Why, there are no free rooms?"
"There are rooms." The boss did not fully open the door, but his expression remained cautious and alert, "But not everyone can stay?"
"Huh? Why?"
"There has been a murder in this area recently, and the Sheriff has requested that people with suspicious identities from far away cannot be accommodated. By the way, where are you from?"
"North City."
"North City? That's not far, but is there anything that can prove your identity? I'm just a shop owner, I don't want to cause any trouble?"
"Is this okay?" the young man asked, and a silver coin appeared in his palm.
The boss raised his eyebrows and subconsciously tried to scratch, but then quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned. He looked at the young man warily and asked, "Are you really from North City?"
"Don't worry, I don't want to cause any trouble. I will only stay one night and leave at dawn. Therefore, no matter whether I am from North City or not, no one else will find out, let alone implicate you." The young man said.
"Okay -" the boss agreed hesitantly, grabbed the silver coins, slowly opened the door and let the young man in.
"Want something to eat? I can ask the kitchen to prepare it for you. The chef hasn't gone to bed yet anyway. If you want to take a hot bath, I can also ask the waiter to boil water for you." After the young man walked in, the boss quickly asked . Obviously, although the charges are high, the services are comparable.
However, the young man shook his head, rejected these good intentions, and whispered: "Just prepare a room for me. It should be quiet. It is best if there is no one next door. I don't like to be disturbed."
"Okay." The boss nodded and led the young man towards the second floor, and finally to a spacious room at the end of the corridor on the second floor.
"This is it." The boss opened the door and introduced, "Everything is clean and the water can be drank directly. If you want to drink beer or need other things, just call the waiter."
"Yes, I understand." The young man responded, walked in the door, and then quietly looked at the boss outside the door.
The boss Mingwu said: "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You have to remember to leave as soon as dawn. I don't want to offend the Sheriff."
"OK."
"That's best."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
With the sound of footsteps, the boss walked downstairs.
The young man closed the door with a creak, turned and walked towards the wooden table in the room.
He walked to the wooden table, sat on the wooden chair, stretched out his hand, and took off his robe and hat, revealing a clear face. The expression looked a little pale and tired. It was Richard.
"Huh-" Richard took a long breath and relaxed slightly.
As soon as he relaxed, his whole body shook and his whole body started to tremble. The face was an abnormal red color, blood vessels protruded from under the skin, and the expression looked very painful.
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