At this time, the entire square of Baixi City was completely silent.

All the elves present stared blankly at this scene.

"How can there be so much time in life for you to sneak?"

"What's the use of sneaking, won't you be discovered?"

Everyone pondered the meaning of these words, and their faces were confused.

St. Hynes and St. Duran looked at each other blankly.

What is this? !

Elder Qianwei came back to her senses: "It seems to make sense?"

"Hey...it seems very reasonable..." The elves in the square nodded for a while.

And... how is it that assassins can play so domineeringly? ! Didn't you hear people say that these human assassins are a group of despicable sneak raiders? This is simply a misnomer!

How come this elf has learned some basics, so cool? !

A group of people watched with tears streaming down their faces.

And Luther's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Where did this come from? This? ! Why do you chop with the sword as soon as you go up, from the periphery to the center, and all of them are chopped off one by one?

Then tell me it's called assassination? !

"No! This is not an assassination!" Luther said loudly, "We... our secret realm is guarding against assassins!"

"Why isn't it an assassination?" Sera snorted, "Mr. Luthor, please check if anyone else in the secret realm found out that I killed someone?"

"..." Luther's face darkened.

Luther felt a little dizzy.

It seems that I still can't refute it? ! No one saw this! Isn't an assassination an assassination if no one sees it?

"The secret realm brought by Your Excellency Luther did allow us to see the powerful alchemy of the 'Duran Workshop'." Elder Xiwei smiled and changed the topic, "But I think, the secret realm of the 'Duran Workshop' , I am afraid that there are still major flaws, and everyone has seen it."

"Our elves have never introduced foreign cultivation secrets." Elder Qianwei continued, "So this time, we must consider it carefully. In the past few days, I will listen to the opinions of some Baixi City residents, and at the same time, I will discuss with you The elders will discuss this matter, and the final result will come out soon."

"I think we will be fair, but we only accept truly outstanding things. I'm afraid that Lord Luthor brought such a secret realm with major flaws... there is little hope."

The last sentence is obviously discouraging.

In the past days, the elves have established friendship with other races, but they have also suffered a lot of injuries. They will treat every outsider with caution, and they will give due rewards to truly friendly visitors.

Their caution comes from the lessons of history, after all, not every race loves peace like them.

"..." Although such a result had been expected, Luther's face still sank.

He couldn't even figure out what went wrong.

At this time, St. Hynes had completely turned off the spell projection.

He never expected that such an accident would happen to a simple plan to open the gates of the elves.

The first step was blocked, which made his following perfect and excellent plans almost impossible to implement!

He clenched his fists tightly, and a golden light seemed to burst out from his hands, like a burst of golden anger, ignited blazingly, and the entire hall seemed to tremble because of his anger.

"Your Excellency, what should we do next?" Saint Duran, the white-haired old man asked in a deep voice.

Hines pondered for a moment, his god-like radiant and holy face showed a look of thought: "This move is impossible to get through, but we must find out how this accident happened."

"Tell Luther to come back, let him do it," he said after a pause, "Also... I will retreat for a while, and if I'm lucky, I may get the enlightenment from that supreme being who will guide us What's the next step."

"May your Excellency enjoy the holy enlightenment." St. Duran bowed.

...

"I think it's time for us to say good-bye!" Luther's fat face seemed to scrape off ice.

"Aren't you going to stay for a few more days?"

"No, thank you." Luther almost walked away on the spot.

Sera couldn't help cheering when she saw these temple knights coming in high spirits and returning dejectedly.

At this time, Elder Qianwei also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, when more and more elves began to gather, she found that things were a little difficult to control.

But back then she still had faith in the elves' craft.

As for the confident result, I saw it later.

If he is really successful, it may soon have a huge impact on the elves' secret industry.

And if you still choose to forcibly expel them under such circumstances...

This kind of contradictory thing is obviously not suitable for doing it.

She could faintly feel that the other party seemed to have other purposes. Although she didn't know what it was, fortunately, it had been properly resolved.

Sensitive elves seem to be able to feel that there seems to be a haze of mist that has dissipated into nothing, and the dignified atmosphere in the entire square has gradually returned to its usual tranquility and serenity.

The elegant sound of the harp came from the square.

"It's alright guys!"

"How did she do it!?"

"What's the matter? Elder Xiwei." Sera looked at this beautiful woman strangely with her hands behind her back. In fact, the other party was also looking at her suspiciously.

"Why did you go out for a trip, it seems to be different?" Elder Qianwei looked left and right, as if to confirm whether this was the one he grew up with.

"Eh? Did you grow taller?" Sera asked with a grin.

"No!"

"Forehead……"

"By the way, those two masters you mentioned before, what Master Altaïr, Master Ezio..." Elder Xiwei said, "Do human beings really have such a powerful master assassin?"

There is such an assassin? !

Elder Xi Wei looked surprised.

Not only her, but the other elves are obviously very curious about it.

"Also..." Elder Qianwei asked again, "When you pushed away that Wind Roar Slash, how did you do it?"

Then the other party stood there and was killed as if he was stupid, it was unbelievable.

"It's anti-reverse, and it uses a kind of ingenuity."

"And those two masters taught you?"

We are also masters, why don't we know that there is such a show operation?

Obviously, although they are all called masters, in different worlds, the grades are completely different.

"Can you tell me..."

"It's a long story. This is a story about freedom of belief..." Sera said proudly, "Elder Xiwei, do you want to listen?"

"Eh..." Elder Qianwei was stunned. When she was a child, she used to tell stories to this girl. Why does it feel like something is wrong now?

Soon, Sera was talking about Assassin's Creed from Altaïr.

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