There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

"Ran?"

Monica, who had arrived late, stood by the window, looking at Sona running away quickly below, and asked in confusion: "Why don't you chase her?"

Sona's location wasn't too far away, and if Roy had acted decisively and chased after her, he could have caught up with her, but he didn't.

"No rush... Our goal isn't to kill her. We're just doing this to show our superiors we tried our best. If we kill her right away, we don't know where we'll be sent."

Roy stopped Monique who was about to chase and shook his head.

The task now was to delay time and wait for the game to be decided, then they would assassinate the Blood Knight, fake their own death and escape, only then would they be able to gain true freedom.

If Sona is dealt with now, things may go wrong.

Rather than an assassination, it is more like a game, a game of cat and mouse.

"Where's the bomb inside? Do you want to defuse it?"

Peering into the control room, Monique took a closer look before discovering the bomb Sona had just placed under the table.

"No, keep it. The more chaos there is, the better it is for us. We can't miss any opportunity!"

With a light jump, Roy leaped to the window and waved to Monique: "Let's go, we're almost there now... huh?"

"what happened?"

They jumped up together, and Monique looked at Roy who was frozen in place and asked curiously.

"It's okay... You go chase them first, but remember not to kill them, just pretend..."

There was a pause in his words, and Roy followed the reminder in his earphones and looked downstairs.

There was a bench under the dim street light on the side of the street. A golden-haired Kuranta was sitting under the light, holding a newspaper in his hand and reading quietly.

Although he was reading the newspaper, Roy always felt that he was reading himself.

Volume 7: Chapter 45: The Bench Trio

"Hey! What do you think that guy is doing here with his troops? He can't enter the city, and it's easy for him to be caught. What's his goal?"

Behind the street light, Tolan hid himself with his unique skin color and chatted with Mainna in a casual manner.

"have no idea..."

"Do you think he's coming back to report? After all, Zwonek's term is almost over, just two years..."

"I don't know..."

"Or does that kid come back for something?"

“I don’t understand…”

"Ah, you're always like this when I talk to you. You can't get anything out of it."

Shaking his head helplessly, Tolan accused Mainna with his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face.

After Mainna left, their small group lost its identity and name. They could still follow Mainna and use his brother's name to cause trouble for Ursus.

But once Mayenna left, they became refugees and bandits, and could only wander in the wilderness of Casimir, working as bounty hunters and relying on the weather for their livelihood.

"Chat? Didn't you always say that there were two guys weighing on you? How come after just a few months of not seeing you, you've suddenly become Casimir's number one bounty hunter?"

Perhaps because she felt that she was a bit bored, Mainna took some attention away from the newspaper and turned to Toland and started chatting with him.

When Tolan heard Mainna bring up this topic, his face looked as if he had eaten something dirty, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

He just mentioned it to Mainna on the way here, but he didn't expect that this guy would remember it and now he is ready to use it to retaliate against him.

This guy didn't hold grudges like that before...

"What? Did it come in a dishonorable way? Drugging or a sneak attack?"

Seeing Tolan like this, how could Mainna not know that this guy was just bragging?

Although Tolan is powerful, he is not better than Casimir. They are all digging for food in the wilderness. Why are others worse than him?

"It's not shameful, it's just that this thing is hard to explain..."

After coughing awkwardly twice, Tolan scratched his face and said, "Wasn't there a rumor about some treasure in Dishui Village a while ago? Those two guys ran over there."

"How clever of me! I just followed them and went over. Those two unlucky guys bumped into something and met a girl on the way. Someone chopped them in two..."

As he spoke, Tolan patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "You didn't see it. The girl looked weak, but her attack was terrifyingly ruthless. She split the mountain road in half with one blow. If I hadn't run fast, I would have died there..."

The scene of that day and the beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes appeared in my mind.

He looked harmless, but once he started working, he was like a human bulldozer, plowing the entire field.

He ran fast and did not make enemies with the girl, so he came back. However, the two guys above him were not so lucky. Not only did they mock him, they also tried to launch a sneak attack to take the initiative, but they ended up capsizing in the ditch.

If the first and second are dead, wouldn’t he, the third, become the first?

Although it didn't involve any despicable means as Mainna said, it was certainly not very glorious.

It's more a matter of luck.

"I..."

Now that the truth had been revealed, Tolan no longer hid anything and immediately opened up, ready to chat with Mainna for a few more words.

Unexpectedly, Mainna waved her hand casually, stopping him from speaking.

"Let's go first..."

"Oh... a guest is coming..."

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Tolan saw Roy waving and smiling at him in the distance.

The two had fought a few years ago and it was a draw. Now that they meet again, neither of them seems to want to continue fighting.

"Then be careful. I'm going to watch your niece's game. It's a rare visit, so let's experience the life of a city dweller."

Patting Mainna's shoulder, Tolan smiled at Roy and then disappeared into the darkness.

"It's a beautiful night, isn't it?"

Walking forward, Roy sat down on the edge of the bench in a familiar manner, put his hands on the back of the chair, and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Sorry to bother you reading the newspaper? Today's evening paper is all about the Knights of Glory."

"There's no one around here. It's so quiet and deserted. I heard things haven't been peaceful here lately. It seems like there are a few infected knights roaming around here."

Roy spoke for a few words with a smile on his face and a friendly attitude, but Mainna kept her eyes on the newspaper in her hand and turned a deaf ear to Roy's words.

"Ahem... If it's convenient, could you tell me what you're doing here?"

Seeing that Mainna ignored him, Roy coughed and raised his voice slightly.

As if being interrupted, Mainna tutted impatiently: "Roy... I just finished work and just took a short rest here."

He didn't lie. When Tolan came to him, he had just got off work from the company.

Then he rushed here without stopping.

"Oh, so you just got off work? At this hour? You must be working very hard."

"However, I suggest you go home and rest. After all, no matter how comfortable it is outside, it's not as warm as your own bed, right?"

Roy said this with a grin, raising his right hand slightly and pinching his thumb and middle finger together.

The members of the Wuzhou League who were hiding in the dark couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw Roy's action, fearing that Roy would snap his fingers out of frustration.

That's Maena...

Aren’t they just delivering food?

Fortunately, Roy only made a preparatory move and the attack did not start.

Just like the Wuzhou League assassin who was lying in ambush on the side, he was also feeling very nervous at the moment and couldn't make up his mind.

"Or do you have some unfinished business here? If I remember correctly, the only people around here should be infected people, illegal immigrants, and black market dealers, right?"

Out of caution, Roy took the initiative to start a conversation.

The task given to him by his superiors was to get rid of Maenna, no matter what method he used, as long as he could get him home and leave here.

After thinking about it, Royce decided that he could only try his own mouth.

As for the use of force...

Sorry, he still wants to live.

"Just waiting for someone."

After a pause, Mainna turned the page of the newspaper in his hand.

"What? You even want to ask who I'm waiting for?"

"No, no, no, how could that be."

Roy waved his hand and said jokingly, "Waiting for someone? Are you waiting for a beautiful woman? Haha... Just kidding."

"However, we have official business to attend to, so we'd like to ask you and your friend to step aside and go to another place. How about that?"

"You do your thing, and I do mine."

Turning his head to glance at Roy, Mainna said expressionlessly.

"You know what you just said, don't you, Maenna?"

Seeing that Mainna didn't give him "face", the respectful words in Roy's words disappeared.

"Is it possible that I just spoke in Gaulish?"

"Don't talk like that... You know, you're going to make my useless subordinates nervous."

Roy laughed it off and a smile appeared on his face again, as if the "threat" just now had never existed.

"Alas...Maenna, do you know...if I want to kill you now, how much effort will it take?"

Roy narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand. With this movement, the hearts of the assassins of the No Helmet Alliance hiding in the dark were once again in suspense.

Perhaps it was an illusion, or perhaps they were too nervous, they always felt that their hiding place had been exposed in the eyes of that man.

They began to pray, praying that Roy would not send any signals.

Rubbing his fingertips slightly, Roy looked at the confused Mainna, unable to figure out what she was thinking, but... he had to do something.

The fingertips exerted a little force, and the friction between them made a sound...

Da da da...

Hearing the sudden sound, Roy stopped what he was doing and looked towards the end of the street.

There, a white-haired Sarkaz holding a sword was walking slowly towards them.

The opponent's power was well concealed, but Roy could still judge his strength from the little bit that was inadvertently leaked out.

At this moment, he had already cursed the guy who sent him here thousands of times in his heart.

Volume 7: Chapter 46: Alive?

One Manna was enough for him to handle, and now here comes another guy who can give him a strong sense of threat...

This guy in the class is really infuriating!

At this moment, Roy no longer had the brute force he had just used to threaten others.

"Ha... She is truly... a beautiful woman."

Seeing the white-haired Sarkaz sitting next to Mainna as if no one was around, the last bit of hope in Roy's heart vanished into thin air.

Looking at Mainna and then at the white-haired Sarkaz, Roy felt as if there were thorns under his butt, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat.

His eyes met with the white-haired Sarkaz, and Roy smiled kindly and nodded in greeting.

He was thinking about something.

How should I escape later without being too embarrassed?

You have to know that there are a group of people watching him, ready to see him show his power. If he just runs away like this, he will lose face.

wrong...

I have to change my face anyway, so it doesn't really matter if I lose this one...

"What? Still sitting here?"

Glancing sideways at Roy, Mainna saw what was on his mind and considerately gave him a way out: "Don't you still have work to do?"