There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

But he is only eleven years old!

If Domi didn't have the help of the system, it would take him countless years to improve his assassination skills to this level through training.

And he, without a system, would have taken him less than ten years at most.

Compared to himself, a cheater, Forty-Seven is the real assassination genius and a natural killer.

"I think I'll feel a lot more relaxed with him around."

Soon, both sides of the carriage had killed all the snow wolves.

The bloodstained furs were thrown into the carriage in large rolls. The long-lost smell of blood filled Domi's nose, reminding him of the days when he was an emotional killer.

"Ah~ How refreshing!" The swordsman stretched lazily: "Now I can really have a good meal like Ata said!"

"I'll just say it~"

The two men fist-bumped passionately and seemed to have a very good relationship.

At this time, Albert noticed the corpses all over the ground on the other side of the carriage, and then looked at Domi and the other man, who were still sitting there quietly.

He knew that no one else would help except the two of them, so he thanked them:

"Thank you both for your help, otherwise our battle would be much more tense and dangerous."

"Tsk, they were clearly the ones who stole our prey..." The swordsman was a little dissatisfied with this. After all, it was just a small amount of money he had earned, and it flew away right before his eyes.

"Barnett, it's wrong for you to talk like that!"

"What's wrong? We can handle all of them by ourselves!"

"So you are still a child who has not grown up..."

The bald guy was quite funny when he taught his team a lesson. Duomi didn't care about the money and said generously:

"We don't need those furs. They're all yours."

"Look at how broad-minded he is. You still need to learn a lot!"

After Albert had finished teaching Barnett a lesson, he said to Domitia:

"Well... I'll cut the furs for you two without any hesitation. I'll treat you to a feast when we get to the town!"

"That's great~"

Soon, the carriage loaded with spoils set sail again, leaving behind a bloody mess on the ground.

What was different from before the attack was that this time, the assassin lady's eyes were fixed on Domi and Forty-Seven.

To be precise, I'm looking more at Forty-Seven.

Unlike other team members, during the battle, as long as the team members in the rear are not in danger, she has enough time to observe the surrounding environment.

She noticed it the moment Forty-Seven left the carriage.

But just then, a snow wolf attacked her and she was forced to look away. After she dealt with it, she looked again and saw that Forty-Seven had returned to the carriage.

In the time it takes her to kill one, Forty-Seven can kill ten!

The gap is so outrageous!

Judging from his skeleton, he doesn't look very old, so why is he so strong...

Miss Assassin couldn't figure it out.

And there was the boy wearing the strange mask, with a restrained aura, like a bottomless pool.

Her subconscious told her that this white-haired boy might be stronger than the boy in black robe!

It is better to keep a distance from such dangerous people.

She warned herself.

Of course, Domi noticed her strange look, so he said jokingly:

"Miss Assassin has been staring at my Forty-Seven. Could it be... that she is interested in him?"

"Haha, don't be so embarrassed. Come, sit here and have a good chat."

Forty-Seven was shocked again, and for the first time he reached out and tugged at the corner of Duomi's clothes, probably signaling him to stop talking and give him some private space...

"Boring." Miss Assassin also expressed her opinion, and then she never looked at Domi again.

"Ah... It seems that you are not charming enough, Forty-Seven. It must be because you didn't show your face. I told you to take off your hood, but you didn't listen."

"It's all right now, the happiness I got has run away~"

quack!

Miss Assassin punched so hard that her bones made a crisp sound. She seemed a little angry, so Domi stopped teasing her.

But it's quite exciting this way, being able to tease others without any worries.

When I was at home, I had to pay attention to my image. Now, I am completely free and liberated.

After that, neither side spoke.

The carriage fell into deathly silence, with only the clattering sound of the wheels hitting the ground as the carriage drove on the bumpy dirt road.

Some people were sleeping, some were in a daze, and some were rubbing their engagement rings, not knowing who they were thinking of...

And just like that, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

As we were in the north, it got dark very early, so we had to stop and set up camp, and the horses needed rest.

The snow wolf meat stew that had been cut and preserved in advance became the main dish for tonight.

Everyone gathered around the campfire, scooped a spoonful of food into the bowls they brought and started eating.

Just like in the previous life, eating is often the time when people are most relaxed.

Anjie is the big sister who serves as the nurse in the 'Long-Range Turret' team.

She has the buffs of 'nanny', 'giant r', 'big sister', etc. Gentleness and kindness have become her synonyms.

As the most caring person in the team, she is no exception even for outsiders who gather together temporarily.

"Mr. Death Omen, you and Mr. Forty-Seven should be relatively young, right? Why did you become an adventurer at such a young age?"

Of course, Duomi couldn't tell anyone about his experience, so he made up a random excuse:

"We...are all orphans! We were born without parents."

"right……"

"The orphanage can only raise us until we are eleven years old, and then we have to leave and make a living on our own."

"It just so happens that Forty-Seven and I are best friends, and I have some skills that are enough to make a living, so I became an adventurer."

"I heard that a magical secret realm in the North is about to be opened again after many years, so I came here to try my luck. Maybe I can make some extra money."

"It's so hard. You must have suffered a lot along the way..."

Anjie was not stingy with her love and constantly gave care to Domi and the other two.

Swordsman Barnett also came over and apologized: "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

Only Miss Assassin Florettis muttered in a low voice: "Liar..."

After dinner, Domi and his friends became obviously more familiar with the people in the long-range turret. After they set off the next day, there was a lot more laughter in the carriage.

Domi once thought, if he put down his mask, would he be able to blend into this team and become one of them? Would he be able to enjoy this real happiness?

But after thinking about it carefully for a while, he gave up this unrealistic idea. His existence would only harm this group of people.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the carriage arrived at a small town on the edge of the Northern Republic, which was delayed for an hour.

"Masters, we're here!" the driver shouted.

Unlike the edge towns of the Lionheart Empire, this town is extremely lively, and adventurers wearing armor and carrying swords, staffs, bows and arrows can be seen everywhere.

In comparison, there are more than a few normal residents.

But there are reasons for this, otherwise it wouldn't be so lively here.

Albert fulfilled his promise:

"Death Omen, Forty-Seven, let's go find a tavern together. I'll treat you to a good meal!"

When we arrived at the tavern, it was filled with adventurers from all over the world, including humans, elves, dwarves, orcs... It was like a grand gathering of the animal world.

After much difficulty, they found an eight-person seat that had just been vacated, and everyone quickly occupied it.

The most expensive dishes were served one by one.

I thought I could take this opportunity to see what this Death Omen and Forty-Seven looked like.

I didn’t expect that the Death Omen’s mask could have the mouth removed separately. Forty-Seven was chewing meat directly under the hood, and I couldn’t see anything at all!

"Amazing...you two." He couldn't help but sigh.

"Well... Boss, give me another barrel of wine! Let's celebrate our successful arrival here. We'll make some extra money on the way. We won't leave until we're drunk!"

"Huh? Aren't these the guys from the 'Long Range Turret'?"

Just as they were drinking happily, a group of uninvited guests came to them.

The leading man was tall and had an arrogant look on his face. He glanced at Duomi who was carrying a bow and said in a sarcastic tone:

"Why, after I broke the 'barrel', you found a new one to connect it?"

"It's rare to see such a strong person covering for you, but you didn't appreciate it at all and just found a new lover~"

boom!

"You bullshit!"

Albert slammed the table and stood up, veins popping out on his forehead.

It was the first time that Domi saw the angry bald guy. He was usually a very kind person.

It looked like something interesting was going to happen, so he excitedly took a bite of the meat and took a big gulp of wine.

"Silan! How dare you show up here?

If it wasn't for you...If it wasn't for you! Daniel wouldn't have died! It was you who killed him, not us!"

"Oh, really?" The man named Silan said jokingly, "You are just shirking your responsibility like this."

"As I recall, someone coveted the treasure chest in the maze and triggered the trap, forcing your entire team into a dead end, right?"

"I just robbed someone on the way."

"To be honest... we are both murderers, right, Albert?"

Without giving Albert a chance to refute, Slan turned around and left the tavern with his brothers.

As he walked, he kept shouting things like "It's unlucky to eat with a hypocrite."

Albert stood there with a gloomy face.

It was Anjie who came over to comfort him and sat him down again.

After sitting down, Albert picked up the glass full of high-concentration alcohol and poured it into his mouth without saying anything.

No matter how hard Barnett and Tashan tried to stop him, they couldn't.

"Let me drink!"

"That bastard is right! It was my greed that ruined Daniel! I am also an unforgivable bastard!"

When the scene was in chaos, only Florettis calmly advised:

“We didn’t oppose you at that time, which means we all want the treasure in this treasure chest.

If you say so, we should share this sin."

"Afu is right!"

"Yes, Captain, you don't have to shoulder all the responsibility alone. You did your best to save him, didn't you..."

No matter how other team members tried to comfort him, only Albert himself knew that he was to blame for all this.

He smashed the wine glass onto the table! The whole place fell silent.

"Hold!"

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