The Exorcist Boy: The Book of Conviction

Chapter 72 Assassination
"Just now... it seems that there is a feeling of being spied on."

Snow frowned, and the red eyes on the crow mask subconsciously looked at the luxurious carriage that just drove out of the Astor Court.

Our majesty the quasi-king has been very busy recently, and has been receiving various nobles one after another.

Look at that extravagant carriage, I'm afraid even the texture decoration on the outer wall is made of pure gold.

What a wicked rich man!
Snow sat on the tree and played with his dagger while thinking, could he get some money from Astor later?

"The time seems to have come, I wonder if they have done it?"

As soon as Snow thought of this, he felt several black shadows spreading towards him.

"Shhhhh!"

A total of nine figures wearing black crow masks and shining red eyes landed in front of him. Each of them was wearing a combat night suit that was very similar to Snow's. Except for an inverted cross on the neckline, there was nothing any logo.

This is the "Black Crow Assassination Group".

"The enchantment has been completed! It seems that the time is just right, and no one else discovered it."

Although Snow raised such a question, none of the people present said anything, they just responded in silence.

"That's it!"

What came out from under Snow's mask was always a cold falsetto full of mechanical textures, but when this happened, he couldn't help but chatter subconsciously.

It seems that no matter what, he can't set up this cruel label for himself.

"Oh, that guy Rubelier asked us to assassinate a king, don't you feel it at all?"

Snow felt very dissatisfied with the awkward questioning and answering he was forced to ask himself. How could the group of subordinates in front of him have no eyesight at all?

The underground scavengers of this group of black sects are either killing people or on their way to killing people every day.

Look at their current appearance, they have really become a killing machine with no emotions at all.

For them now, a task is a task, and they only need to follow the instructions. Other than that, they won't make any extra movements, and they won't spit out an extra word.

The vast majority of people may not even say a complete sentence in a whole day.

"Forget it, it's boring, let's act!"

Snow waved his hand, indicating that they could move. Now the entire periphery of the other garden has been affixed with spells of silence and camouflage.

Moreover, enough mana was injected into it to last for an hour.

Unless there is an explosion that can destroy the entire villa together with the spell, otherwise, it is impossible for people standing outside the scope of this villa to feel anything strange.

As a result, nine black shadows under the night began to quickly approach the interior of the Bieyuan.

"It's really not here! Is it strange?"

Seeing that his men had successfully climbed over the wall, Snow couldn't help scratching his head with his hands.

Is it really my illusion?I just felt like I was being spied on.

Snow stood up, staring at the road that the carriage left just now.

"Forget it...even if there is an accident, let's settle it together.

With the sound dissipating in the air, the shadow standing on the branch also disappeared.

Chorus is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than 20 years. It is precisely because of his rich experience that he was selected by the general into the Guards.

He was very grateful for the trust of the other party, so he shouldered the most important thing for the general, that is, safety.

The captain of the pro-guard, Chorus Bolek, is planning the guard's work on the night watch as usual today, and at the same time, he is constantly releasing irrepressible joy in his heart.

General, oh no, it should be His Majesty.

The other party had promised him that he would be promoted soon, and maybe he would become a general with real power.

Really good.

Chorus has already made up his mind to become the opponent's most authentic lackey.

But there seemed to be something wrong in the air tonight. Veterans who had been on the battlefield for many years would have such an intuition.

"Today's defensive strength has been tripled for me. I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy in my heart! It's a strange feeling."

Without turning his head, Qiaolusi ordered to the two guards behind him.

At the same time, he looked up at the sky, obviously the moon is very round today, but for some reason, he always felt that the night was much darker than before.

After a few seconds, he felt a little strange.

Why did the guards behind him not answer "yes", you must know that each of the soldiers trained under their General Astor is very...

"damn it……"

Joe Russ suddenly came to his senses, he wanted to turn around with a look of rage on his face, but he couldn't do it, because the hand that had been wearing black gloves pinched his throat accurately.

Afterwards, he only felt a pain in his chest, and a sweet feeling suddenly appeared in his throat.

Accompanied by a very subtle "click" sound, the head of the future General Chorus tilted to the side softly.

The way of covering your mouth is not completely safe. If you have enough strength, you can crush the opponent's throat at the first time, and then stab the dagger into the opponent's heart at the same time.

Then the enemy will really die in the first place, and will not make a sound.

Snow let go of the hand that was gripping the opponent's throat, and then let the enemy's corpse slide limply to the ground. The red eyes on the crow's mask shone with a strange light.

The military uniform on this guy is completely different from the two guys behind, and judging from his position, this guy is probably still an official.

Snow stared at the corpse on the ground. The feeling of killing people was completely different from that of destroying demons. The former made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, the color of the other party's soul is also quite black. As a human being, his hands must have been covered with blood.

If it weren't for seeing the darkness of the other party's soul, Snow would not have shot himself. After all, their assassination team now also has to consider the presence of disguised demons in the other party's guards.

And that's why Rubelier definitely wanted Snow to play.

But this guy is human.

Snow pointed to the corpses on the ground, and a "black crow" standing behind him stepped forward, pulled out three spells from the spell box at his waist, and landed on the three corpses respectively.

Then the body was like melting ice, slowly turning into a puddle of black oil...

Snow was too lazy to do trivial things like destroying corpses and removing traces.

After disposing of the three corpses on the ground, Snow stretched out his right hand and put the four fingers together, then pointed forward, and then raised three fingers to them, making a gesture of cutting the throat.

(Within three minutes, clean up all the periphery, and then gradually infiltrate inward.

All the living... shall become dead)
The Black Crow Assassination Team is not an ordinary underground scavenger. As carefully selected guys from the "Crow Squad", they don't need any fanatical beliefs.

They only need to obey orders, and everyone has experienced training comparable to hell.

Regarding the messy things outside, they don't say that they don't see or hear, and they only have one goal in their eyes, and that is the task.

If the order is issued, even if the target is the pope, they will not hesitate to take action.

These are a group of cold killing machines cultivated by the central hall, and the standard for treating them at the beginning is that they have the combat power to deal with a single Level 1 demon through a three-person combat team.

But later in the process of practice, the performance was full of difficulties. The magic formula of the crow army was limited in power after all when it was placed on the devil.

It is precisely because of this that a certain mission failed.

There was once a target, and a group of ten Level 1 demons were placed beside him... But the assassination team usually only dispatched in a formation of nine people.

I heard that he was beaten badly that time.

Since then, Rubelier has been thinking about getting some exorcists into the team.

In the end, under the coordination of various parties, most of the exorcists were kept from Marshal's Hall from stepping into this dirty muddy water.

So I can only wrong Snow, but this is not without benefits...

"It's not a devil!"

Snow gently put down the corpse in his arms, and then shook his head. Some of the guys in Astor's personal guards are indeed some that can be called executioners.

But up to now, not even a single demon has been found in the cleaned out peripheral garrison.

This guy is really cautious.

Turning the corpse on the ground into a pool of black water casually, Snow made a gesture towards the night, ordering others to continue to infiltrate into it.

The general patrols on the periphery have been almost handled by them.

This is the villa given to Astor by the Grand Duke of the Rhine at the beginning. The environment is quite good, so that he can enjoy life with peace of mind after surrendering his military power.

In the center is a large seven-story duplex mansion, but because the palace was destroyed, our future quasi-king can only work here temporarily.

The defense here is very average, and the wall was built hastily in a short period of time. As a personal guard, there are only about [-] people in the guard.

(Second round of defense is resolved...no demons, ready to enter the villa...)
The "Black Crow" in the distance made such a report.

Because the plan was initiated in a hurry, there was no particularly favorable intelligence support, and there were no topographical maps and defense layouts at all.

To be on the safe side, the scavengers can only choose to kill one at a time, weakening the strength here as much as possible, and avoiding the large gap between the enemy and the enemy after the accidental exposure.

The silent enchantment is prepared for this.

(stop……)
Snow, who was walking in front, suddenly squatted down, clenched his fist with his left hand and raised his fist, signaling for everyone to fall into silence.

There are actually a few wolfhounds at the door. You must know that the stuff is simply the natural enemy of night crawlers, but it seems that because of lax defense, they have all fallen asleep.

"Good friends of mankind, if possible, I really don't want to get rid of you."

Snow said to himself in his heart.

Then he hooked his fingers, and a series of charms slowly floated past behind him, and then fell to the ground and entangled with each other to form a slender rope.

This rope was like a snake, meandering towards the wolf dogs, and after approaching, they slowly wound around the necks of the wolf dogs.

Then it was tightened quickly, and the sleeping wolf dog could only helplessly whimper a few times, and after struggling a few times, it lay completely on the ground without a sound.

"Black Crow" is amazing at things like assassination spells.

Ten black shadows climbed up from the outer wall. This is just a relatively gorgeous single-family villa, and it does not have complete defense measures like a castle.

So they can easily sneak into the room just by breaking the glass.

It's very simple, when the magic spell is pasted on it, the glass will melt as quickly as ice, without even making a sound.

These skills are all special techniques developed by the Assassination Department.

but……

"Meet a colleague!"

Snow looked at the slender silk thread coated with ink behind the glass, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He knew that Astor also had a team of killers specially used to do dirty work, and it seemed that he kept them by his side to protect his safety.

The defense here is actually loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

But in the end, it was just a low-level bastard cultivated by ordinary humans. This simplest way of warning would be fine for "Black Crow" and their grandma.

(There are peers... Watch out for the trap)
Snow made two gestures towards the night behind him, and then nimbly rolled over the silk thread.

They were lucky, the room they turned into happened to be a utility room, and there was a bell connected by a black silk thread in the corner of the wall.

Outdated setup.

"Check the layout of this building and see if we can find the target we want."

After everyone came in, Snow ordered in a low voice, after all, this villa is quite big.

Then the three came to an open space without making a sound. They stood back to back and made a curse seal with both hands.

Dense talisman papers flew out of their sleeves, surrounded their bodies, and began to ignite slowly.

Everyone present felt it, as if a tiny electric current passed through their bodies, passed through the wall, and spread to the surroundings.

This is a technique used for reconnaissance. Using the magic power of many people to gather together, a radiation similar to the principle of radar wavelength can be formed for a short time.

Through the reflected wavelength, a simple outline and image of the surrounding area will be formed in the mind of the operator of the technique, so as to achieve the purpose of detecting surrounding information.

This kind of fluctuation is very hidden, and unless there are people with special spiritual abilities like them, ordinary people cannot sense it.

This technique is most suitable for investigation in complex buildings.

(There are three suspected targets... They are the innermost side of the seventh floor, the center of the fifth floor, and the fourth room from the right to the left on the third floor.)
Looking at the gestures sent back by his subordinates, Snow pondered for a while, and then decided to search the target one by one from top to bottom, after all, there is still time.

(Start with the suspected location on the seventh floor, and then...)
Just as Snow was gesturing to order others, a sharp siren suddenly sounded from somewhere in the house.

"what happened?"

Snow turned his head to look at the three people who just finished the detection technique, but they just shook their heads, expressing that they didn't know what happened.

"Forget it... Although I don't know how it was discovered, it doesn't matter. There are still 50 minutes left for the camouflage barrier. If you are lucky, the surrounding patrols will not notice the strangeness here.

Do it directly! "

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