The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

Chapter 215 Assassin

Ligeia, who had received the deposit, was not afraid of Tran's default and answered all questions in the following conversation.

Yan Xing asked everything, and gradually gained a general understanding of the capabilities of the New Tower City Assassin's Guild from Ligeia's answers.

The Assassin's Guild monitors itself in all aspects, and they have even begun to infiltrate intelligence against the Eternal Territory.

In other words, Aranda is not the only foreign spy who has sneaked into the Eternal Territory.

However, in order to ensure sufficient labor, Yan Xing recruited human soldiers in the Eternal Territory from recruitment buildings and did not train and promote them from farmers.

Therefore, the leaked information did not involve high-level matters.

However, as the cultivation of administrative heroes and magicians in the territory increases, the possibility of spies infiltrating the management of the Eternal Territory is very high.

Fortunately, the people from the Assassin's Guild couldn't enter the Thunder Swamp, so they didn't know what was going on inside.

As the territory becomes larger and the population increases, people's hearts become more complex.

Being infiltrated by intelligence is inevitable.

It would not be difficult for Fufubi to investigate carefully and find out spies who had no idea what technological surveillance was.

But through what Ligeia said, Yan Xing felt that the assassins' guild was watching him, and it was not as simple as just providing information to the assassins who assassinated him.

It’s terrifying to think carefully about some places.

"That's all for today." Yan Xing ended the meeting and said to Ligeia: "I still need to personally investigate Yan Xing's embassy and formulate an assassination plan.

You don't need to stay with me anymore.

I'll let you know when I make the assassination plan. "

Ligeia said: "Mr. Tran, I am your assistant. Please take me with you when you investigate the Yanxing Special Embassy. I need..."

Yan Xing interrupted Ligeia and said: "I never considered you to be my assistant. Your mission is only to provide me with information and finally confirm the results of the assassination.

If you follow me, you will only disturb me. "

"Okay... I'll follow your arrangement." Ligeia didn't insist. Anyway, she knew where Tran lived, and he still had the magic potion she left on him.

Yan Xing asked: "How can I contact you? And what should I call you?"

"You can call me Blood Falcon." Ligeia gave her code name and told Yan Xing how to contact her.

"Blood Falcon? I remembered it."

Yan Xing left first, and Ligeia secretly followed him to the hotel, and then kept surveillance until night.

Yanxing also looked at Ligeia through the aerial footage given by Fubuki.

I couldn't help but sigh at the rigor of the Assassin's Guild's work.

Originally, he had planned to use a staged plot to assassinate himself to earn the reward of 310,000 yuan.

But if he pretends to be dead, he must not reveal any flaws during the Assassin's Guild confirmation period, let alone appear in public.

I don’t know how long it will take to confirm.

I don’t know how long the bounty will be distributed.

But Yan Xing knew that his "death" for too long would definitely trigger a serious crisis in the Eternal Territory and New Tower City.

It's not worth it for 310,000 gold coins.

Therefore, he still needs to find all the assassins who want to kill him.

Next, Yan Xing continued to pretend to explore his special envoy's residence, and often asked Ligeia to meet to discuss his assassination plan.

The plan was improved step by step, and Fubuki's monitoring records of Ligeia were increasing.

As Yan Xing expected, the assassins' assistants would meet regularly to prevent conflicts between assassins.

The content of their meeting and discussion was naturally about the assassination plans of the assassins they were responsible for, and all of them were recorded on wiretaps.

So when all the assassins were perfecting their assassination plans, their plans were also synchronized into Yan Xing's hands.

Sure enough, all the assassins unanimously chose the night of the opening banquet of the Yanxing Special Embassy.

Then...this banquet was really lively.

As the banquet approached, Yan Xing met Ligeia for the last time before the assassination as Tran.

In a remote alley, Yan Xing got an invitation letter from Ligeia.

Ligeia whispered: "With this invitation, you can enter the banquet hosted by Yan Xing. I know you don't want me to know your appearance, and I also don't want you to know my appearance.

So we acted separately.

I know your plan. As long as Yan Xing dies within the scope of your plan, I can certify that you completed this mission.

Good luck to you. "

Yan Xing took the invitation and looked through it.

The paper used for the invitation comes from the real world, and all the words are printed, making it difficult to copy.

Yan Xing had no impression of the name of the invitee above.

But after Fubuki scanned it, it turned out that the invitation was for a businessman.

Somehow it fell into the hands of the Assassin's Guild.

Yan Xing put the invitation away and said to Ligeia: "I'm afraid you can know my appearance, but I don't know yours. But... I will use another way to get in, and wait for my good news in the evening. .”

Ligeia said: "Do you want to change your plans temporarily?"

"No, just a slight modification of the plan. I don't like others to know what I look like. That's all. See you tomorrow..."

Without giving Ligeia a chance to ask, Yan Xing used Qing Kung Fu to jump up to the roof and leave.

It was getting dark soon, and Ligeia had no time for whatever she wanted to do.

…

At night, the lights of the Thunder Swamp Embassy in New Tower City are still bright. Large searchlights cast long beams of light into the sky, seeming to illuminate the sky.

The embassy, which had been closed to anyone, finally opened its doors.

Werewolf warriors in golden armor stood majestically at the door. Under the illumination of the welcoming lights, they looked even more imposing, as if the gods of war were coming one by one.

Carriages brought groups of guests.

As soon as the men and women entered the embassy, they were all shocked by the layers of light.

This...this is simply moving the daytime here.

Walking on the road to the embassy vestibule, Pluto Neske felt uncomfortable all over under the light.

As an assassin, darkness gives you protection, and night is your home court. But here, the lights from all sides illuminated him without even a shadow. He was extremely uncomfortable with such a dark night.

But the reward of 310,000 gold coins is really too tempting.

He believes in his own strength.

I believe that I can successfully kill Yan Xing in this night as bright as day, in the shelter of Thunder Swamp.

Now he has walked into the special embassy and completed the first step of his plan. All that's left is to kill Yan Xing with one blow before other assassins take action.

The bounty must be mine.

Neske, dressed as a country squire, walked along the road, greeting the people around him from time to time, as if he knew them very well.

But at this moment, a human attendant from the embassy suddenly appeared in front of Neske. After handing over a note, he said, "Mr. Neske, this is from my master."

Neske was startled.

The name I came here to attend the banquet with was not "Neske".

Exposed!

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He instinctively wanted to run away, but he also thought that the other party must have made some arrangements when they let him in.

Since the other party did not make the first move, but sent a note.

Then read the content of the note first and then make a decision.

Neske pressed his mind and opened the note, which read:

Dear Mr. Neske, I am the owner of this place. I know why you are here, and I know who you are.

You now have two options.

Leave...I won't disrupt my party to capture you.

Or if you want to answer the questions in your mind, then follow my attendant to see me.