Full Time Mage Lord Chapter 111

  Chapter 111 Chapter 109 Martial Arts

  About 20 figures, covered by the thick smoke, have already attacked the wrestling platform in the central square. Although there are hundreds of guards on Drowlin's side, most of them are scattered around the square.

On the wrestling ring in the north, Bonaventure IV was retreating to the audience surrounded by guards. For the assassins, they naturally did not want to see Bonaventure retreating to the palace. If so, their The plan will fail, and the palace is not such an easy place to infiltrate.

  The deputy head of the Star Knights, Drowlin, was completely drenched in cold sweat on his back.

Assassinating the king is a big deal, and if it is not handled properly, the consequences are unimaginable. Zhuo Erlin hopes that the main force of the Star Knights can come to support him as soon as possible, so that his pressure can be relieved. Now he must not only pay attention to the king at all times In addition, we must be alert to things such as hidden weapons that may appear in the thick smoke at any time.

  However, when Drowlin least expected something to come, something finally came—a dozen figures emerged from the smoke.

   "Stop them!"

  Zoerlin was shocked, although he had long expected that the disturbance this time was unusual, and smoke was emitted from the small baggage that fell to the ground. This was an organized and planned assassination.

  When Zhuoerlin saw the movements of a dozen figures, he knew that things were not as simple as he imagined.

   "These people are so powerful!"

  The movements of a dozen or so figures leaping forward are almost the same. This is not a level of tacit understanding that can be achieved in a short period of time, and the fact that they can all do this step also proves that they are almost as powerful as the knights in the Starlight Knights.

Sure enough, when a guard of ordinary strength was holding a spear in his hand and trying to block an assassin's raid route, the assassin who was dressed in black and covered his face was only on one side of his body, with a green soul on his body. The light flickered, not only cleverly avoiding the assassin's attack line, but also drew out a dagger in his hand, swung it along with the trend, a bloodstain splashed from the guard's neck, and the next moment, the guard became Corpse lying on the ground.

   "Damn it!"

Seeing this, Zhuo Erlin knew that the assassin's strength was extraordinary, especially judging from the bursting green soul glow and the fatal blow, the assassin's strength was at least beyond the standard of ordinary knights in the Starlight Knights .

  Boom!

  When the long sword in Drowlin's hand and the short knife in the black-clothed assassin's hand were handed over, a spark burst out between the two blades.

   "Who are you?!"

  Zollin didn't expect the assassin to answer him, he just wanted to distract the assassin by asking such a question so suddenly. From the momentary fight between the two, Zhuoerlin judged that the assassin's physical strength level would never be lower than level 15, and this strength was already equivalent to the level of the Earth Knight.

However, as the deputy head of the most elite knights in the Starlight Kingdom, Drowlin's strength is naturally higher than that of this assassin, but it is not easy to solve the opponent in a short time, and the current situation is also difficult. There is no room for Zhuoerlin and this assassin to tremble for a long time.

   At this time, six or seven assassins had already broken through the defense line on Drowlin's side. He could block one assassin, but it was difficult for the ordinary king's capital guards.

From the corner of Zhuo Erlin's eyes, he saw those black shadows rushing towards the wrestling platform, and he was shocked and helpless. Moreover, if each of these assassins had the strength of the person in front of them, then today's Starlight Kingdom may be a catastrophe …

   "Someone is approaching here, hurry up and protect His Majesty!"

  The captain of the pro-guard next to Bonaventure IV saw a few figures breaking through the defense around the square, and hurriedly shouted to his subordinates with sweat on his face.

As the captain of the king's personal guard, Mano Fidic's condition at the moment is only slightly better than that of his king, that is, he can still keep his legs from shaking, but the constant sweat on his palms has already made him feel a little uncomfortable. Hold the long sword.

   "Hurry up, Vice Captain Jiawen, now you are in command of the personal guards to protect His Majesty!"

Beside Mano is a standard standard light armor. Apart from being the king's personal guard, the armor is marked with the king's emblem, there is no other special feature, and the long sword that has been drawn in his hand is also very ordinary. .

  Jiawen, the deputy captain of King Xinghui's personal guard, was in his thirties, except for a relatively clean shaven beard, he could hardly see anything special about Jiawen.

But it was such an ordinary-looking vice-captain of the personal guards, and Bonaventure IV had been hiding behind him. From the first moment the riot broke out, Jarvan stood in front of the king, and the king also Curled up as much as possible to hide under Jiawen's generous back.

  Even Mano, the full-time captain, had to rely on his deputy—Jiawen at this time.

   There was no panic on Jiawen's face. After receiving Mano's temporary assignment, he immediately ordered the twenty or so king's personal guards to form a defensive formation.

   Being able to become the king's personal guards, naturally they will not be afraid of the enemy's sudden attack. They exist to cope with this moment, and this is where they prove their value in this era.

Mano has been terrified, he is close to Bonaventure IV, at this time he is somewhat resentful to his father, Grand Duke Marvin Fidik, he is obviously only twenty years old, why did he get himself into such a Coming up from a dangerous position...

   "The guard next to the king is so strong!"

  Shu Yin, who had been with Master Xiao En in the chaos, saw several assassins rushing to the wrestling ring, but was severely injured by one of them who looked like an ordinary bodyguard in an instant.

   "Hehe, that person was the soldier who stood out at an autumn ceremony more than ten years ago, Jiawen, the deputy captain of the personal guard."

   "It turned out to be the vice-captain?" Lu Lu was a little surprised when he heard that, and he also saw a person whose armor decoration was obviously due to other personal guards leaning tremblingly on the side of Bonaventure IV.

"The guard with gold trim on the armor is the captain?" Although Xiu Yin had already guessed something, he was still surprised that a king would use such a captain of the personal guard. Xiu Yin just thought about it in his heart and said He didn't ask the question, he knew that asking such a question would only make it difficult for Master Xiao En to talk about it, and of course it was the ugly transactions between the nobles.

  Although the strength of the personal guards showed super strength at this time, when Xiu Yin saw these people, he realized that the previous competitions on the wrestling ring were nothing more than flamboyance.

  (end of this chapter)

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