Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

"Huh! Huh!" A small group of heavily armed Cassano fighters walked neatly across the streets of Tekken Castle. It is now midnight, and the residents of Tekken Castle are almost resting, so they are patrolling the soldiers. The sound of the boots can spread far in this quiet night.

When this small group of soldiers walked far along the street, a man wrapped in a black cloak slowly walked out of the dark alley. This man looked at the mountain peak of Iron Fist Castle, which was not far away, and stretched out. With a crystal-clear finger, he randomly drew a miniature magic circle on his chest. A breeze blew by, and the person in the black cloak disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before. Here it is.

A drunk stumbled out of the alley on the other side. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the opposite side inconceivably. He clearly remembered that there was a person standing there, so suddenly he was gone. Could it be that he was dazzled I read it wrong?The drunk shook his groggy head and was about to continue walking home. Unexpectedly, a big hand came out from the darkness and tightly covered his mouth. As soon as the drunk wanted to struggle, he felt his throat spread. There was a burst of pain, and soon he didn't know anything.

A man with red curly hair gently dragged the drunk into the dark alley behind him. Just now he cut the drunk’s throat. A few minutes later, the man walked out of the alley again. He looked around vigilantly. , After confirming that there were no problems, it was hidden in the shadows again.

An arm slowly protruded from the cliff, firmly grabbing a piece of protruding rock, and then a man with short hair quietly poked out his head. After carefully examining the surroundings, he slowly descended from the cliff. Climbed up.The mountain peak of Tekken Castle is a great moat for ordinary people, but there is not much protection for those powerful adventurers, such as a man with short hair. He doesn't even use any tools, but slowly climbs with one hand. Up here.

The location of the short-haired man is the back hill of the entire Iron Fist Castle. This is where Brady turned into a thunderbird and took Arthur away. Standing here can look at the scenery on all sides. It is indeed a good place for pastime. Naturally no one stayed here at midnight.

The short-haired man took out a large roll of hemp rope from his storage pocket. He fixed one end of the hemp rope to a big tree, and then threw the rope into the cliff. A few minutes later, the hemp rope kept swaying, one after another. A man in a black tights climbed up from under the cliff, and within a short while, a dozen companions appeared beside the short-haired man.

The short-haired man made a few gestures, and the climbing companions immediately covered each other and left. The short-haired man looked at the moon looming between the clouds in the sky, estimated the time a little, and then quickly disappeared. In the dark.

According to insider information, Ryan and the Windfall Shooter Corps had disappeared in Cassano for more than a month, and at the same time, the Imperial Expeditionary Army entered the prairie, so everyone naturally came to the news that Ryan had gone north.Without Ryan’s presence in Cassano, Cassano’s current defensive power is much worse. Allendo is indeed a very powerful druid, but he alone is not enough, so the Southern Freedom League decided to concentrate. Elite launched a sneak attack on Iron Fist Castle.

A few days ago, Senat, Liberty Paradise, and Mochizuki City dispatched enough masters. With the help of the Liberty Paradise caravan's inside line, they sneaked into Cassano in batches and timed to hide. Tonight, they agreed with each other. At the time of the attack, I just didn’t expect Cassano’s acting lord Elendo to suddenly convene an unknown meeting and call all the important figures of Cassano to the chamber, which made the Liberty League’s assassination team had to change the original plan.

However, with the strength of this assassination squad, it is not too difficult even to sneak into the top of the heavily guarded Iron Fist Castle. Several of them are enough to support the invisibility skills of a dozen people to avoid the guards. Of course, there are also high-ranking fighters leading the team to climb from the back mountain, and then lower the ropes for their companions to reach the top of the mountain...

All these methods are unbelievable for ordinary adventurers, but for this assassination squad of the Liberty League, it is a normal method. Soon, the assassination squad quietly passed the top of Iron Fist Castle. After several levels, he slowly approached the chamber.

A high-level assassin from the assassination team was hidden in the shadows, slowly moving forward along the wall. He was actually a high-level assassin from the Assassin organization of Senat’s Soul Eater. He was too skilled in doing this kind of assassination. The guards of the Iron Fist Castle are simply decorations for him. Unless the assassin reveals himself, he is confident that no one in the entire castle will be aware of his existence.

The soul eater slowly moved outside the courtyard wall of the chamber in the shadows. He listened for a while, only vaguely heard what was being said in the chamber, it looked like the leaders of Cassano They were still in the meeting, and the assassin had a cold look in his eyes. He raised a palm and began to gesture towards his companion outside.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. This soul-eater had originally pressed his body against the wall so that he could hide in the dark shadows. Unexpectedly, the thick wall suddenly burst, and a fist was in it. The splashing bricks and gravel hit the killer’s head directly, and the soul-eater, who didn’t know how many targets he had assassinated, didn’t even hum. His head was immediately blasted to pieces, and he The body was also blasted several meters away.

Ellendor’s crisp voice echoed over the silent Iron Fist Castle: "I didn’t expect a guest to come. As a master, I must receive you well!" Then Ellendor’s figure From the splashing masonry and gravel, he just pierced the wall directly and killed the soul-eater.

Elendo’s words seemed to be a signal, and countless torches were lit up around the chamber. A large number of soldiers from the Iron Fist Castle Guards held up their shields to occupy all the vital passages, surrounding the infiltrating killers, and Vivian And Adela also walked out of the chamber, behind them, Adams and other important officials of Cassano.

Ellendor was about to speak, but from the other side of him, that is, among the group of besieged assassins, a man stood out and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, Mr. Ellendor." The man said. After that, he opened his cloak in a very random motion, revealing his face.