What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 48-47- Only children do multiple choice questions

Vincent is indeed a formal mage who has received some professional training. Even when faced with the rapid approach of Qixingzhong, he did not panic but calmly analyzed:
"Blinding doesn't work on him. His agility is completely inconsistent with his size. He actually sent such a child to assassinate me? I'm quite confident. I have to be careful about capsizing in the ditch."

After thinking quickly, Vincent decisively chose not to have a hard time with Domi. He just listened to my command, knocked a hole in the wall next to him, and got out...

Domi followed immediately, and when running after Vincent, he did not forget to put the dagger back into the scabbard, take out the gloves from his arms and put them on.

After switching to the handy weapon, Domi felt much more comfortable, feeling a sense of security that the power was in his hands.

The breathing pattern changes, and his lungs gradually warm up like an imperial engine. The rolling gears produce huge energy and then transmit it to all parts of the body!

Every cell cheers for joy as it is swept by the energy frenzy.

Everything in his eyes slowed down, even the dust was clearly visible.

Turbulent air flowed on both sides of his mouth. He slowly leaned down and made preparations for a sprint...

This was the first time he used this mode after he mastered the Shadow Style Body Technique to perfection. He didn't expect such a significant evolution.

He even felt like he could catch up to half the distance with just one kick!

The vision is locked on Vincent in front...

Then all the power burst out in an instant!

"Shhh!!"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him.

Vincent subconsciously sensed the danger, but he had already run to the corridor!

The first and second floors of their house are connected. If you stand in the corridor on the second floor, you can jump directly to the floor on the first floor.

"The boundless wind rises from the ground!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of wind was generated on the floor of the first floor and blew upward, just enough for Vincent to land safely after jumping from the building.

However, the moment he jumped deep, Duomi from behind had already caught up with him.

Seeing that Vincent was about to run away, he jumped over without hesitation!They hugged his waist in mid-air, and the two of them smashed towards the first floor like falling stars.

"boom!"

The weight of the two people directly smashed the ancient wooden escalator. The wood chips fell to the ground and hit the marble floor with inertia.

The two of them dispersed.

Before falling, Domi dispersed the only energy he had on the falling surface, minimizing the damage caused by the fall. Before landing completely, he rolled to relieve the force. After rolling a few times on the ground, he was almost fine.

At most he suffered some superficial scratches.

Vincent, who was used as a backing by Duomi, was not so lucky and could only bear all the injuries silently.

Sometimes middle-aged people are not very healthy. Like Vincent, who is pale and out of breath after running a few steps. It seems that he has been overworked. He almost lost his breath after a fall like this.

It took a long time before I could speak. The first thing I said was: "Guard, guard! There is a killer!!"

Originally, the people below were shocked when they saw the two people falling, and waited until the word "killer" came out.Shock turned to panic.

Everyone ran away like frightened sheep, screaming.

Now no one cares what happened to the deceased. If he hadn't gone early, the funeral might have been held together.

After all, he was a killer.

What, just a seven-year-old?
That's a killer too.

The magical world never lacks talents.

While ordinary people were being dispersed, Kingsley's guards also poured in from every corner of the venue.

The sound of friction between armors was like death's reminder.

When his escape route was about to be surrounded, Duomi thought that he could not delay it any longer.

Altaïr taught him that the mission must be completed, but what was more important than the mission was his own life.

Always leave yourself a way out.

While there is still some time left, Duomi chooses both his mission and his life!
Vincent was still in the pit and couldn't get up. His whole body was numb from the fall, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Not only was his body not allowing it, he also didn't have the willpower to stand up again.He is just a useless person whose will has been consumed by power and money.

Domi took out the dagger again from his back and held the bottom of the handle with only his fingers.

Take a deep breath and concentrate all your strength and energy on your forearms and waist.

He imagined throwing a javelin in his mind, which is exactly what he was doing.

Use the rotation of the waist to transmit the force to the forearm, and then all the energy is gathered into the power of the dagger, and take action!

"Look at me, the first blow that shocked Chang'an!"

"call out!!"

The speed of the dagger exceeded the range of human vision for a moment and cut through the air.

It was in Duomi's hand just a moment ago, and it appeared on Vincent's forehead the next second.

Hot blood mixed with brain matter flowed down from the hole in his forehead, dyeing half of his face blood red, and his vision was soaked in the color of blood.

The body gradually escaped from his control.

Powerless, weightless, as if drowning in the deep sea, and finally falling into eternal sleep...

With a tilt of his head and a spread of his hands, the dignified Kingsley family owner died in the pit.

"He...he killed the Patriarch!"

"Catch him, don't let him run away!"

Seeing that the family leader was killed, they, the guards, could not escape the blame. In order to find a new home, they must give an explanation to the Kingsley family.

And that explanation was the killer’s head!

It was as if they had been given a shot of blood, and the encirclement took shape faster.

"It's going to be difficult now..." Duomi bared his teeth and said, "It seems we can only bite the bullet and fight out!"

Four small bottles of green potions appeared in his hand. They were free 'energy potions' that could serve as a substitute for adrenaline and relieve the side effects of tight breathing patterns.

He popped open the stopper and poured tons and tons of it into his mouth. After wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he became lively again.

Looking around, at this time, guards wearing only light armor had surrounded him.

Light armor is enough in theory, but the only drawback is that they don't wear helmets.

It is equivalent to exposing the most vulnerable parts of the neck and head. In this way, even adults are no different from children.

Domi jumped up and jumped in front of the nearest guard. His fist smashed directly into his neck, and spikes shot out from his body.

Then he flicked his arm, sprinkling blood on the eyes of the surrounding guards.

Taking advantage of the moment when their vision was obscured, Duomi walked around behind them and ran straight to the gate instead of killing them.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

"Don't be afraid, he's just a little kid!"

Kingsley's captain of the guard yelled anxiously.

The guards also formed layers of human walls to block Duomi's only path.

The long sword slashed at him without hesitation, and the people chasing him even stabbed him in the back with their spears and halberds.

But he dodged them all one by one and continued to move forward as if they were in no one's land.

Seeing that Duomi was almost running to the gate, the guard captain finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly:
"A bunch of rubbish! You have to see me come in person!"

With a look of pain on his face, he took out a parchment scroll from his arms, which was engraved with magic sequences and exuded a strong aura of fire magic.

If Connor were here, it would be obvious at a glance that this was a scroll containing moderate magic.

As long as you apply a little magic to trigger it, you can use the magic stored inside.

The fat man's guard chief showed a proud and cruel smile on his face:
"Go to hell, intermediate fire magic - Fire Snake Wall!"

(End of this chapter)