The Sovereign Dragon Ring

The Sovereign Dragon Ring
Episode 67's



The first fifty days in the mountains.


"Do all these killers think that I'm easy meat?" Linley glanced at the corpse of the female assassin, dressed in black. This woman was only a warrior of the fifth rank. Aided by his magic, Linley could kill him himself.


Doehring Cowart laughing. “Whoever sees you will be able to say that you are just a child, a foolish child who does not know how high the heavens are or how deep the earth is, a child who dares to wander in these mountains alone. Why don't they want to get an easy kill like you? "


Linley felt helpless.


He was only fifteen years old. Despite having the physical size of an adult man, his face still betrayed his youth.


“This woman hurt me when she died. It's not a big deal that I have other scars, but he's ruining my clothes as well. Now I only have one set of clothes left. "Seeing the giant, gaping hole in his clothes, Linley did not know whether to laugh or cry.


Linley had managed to obtain several sets of clothes from the assassin trial, but he had lost even more, here in the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts.


“Bos, the magic core in this guy's bag is worth several thousand gold coins. Can a set of clothes be worth it? ”Bebe directly arguing.


Hearing these words, Linley laughed.


After spending over a month in these mountains, the scars on his body had grown more and more, but so had the number of magicite cores in his backpack.


"Forget . From now on, I will be naked from the waist up. I'll keep my last set of clothes when I get back. No one will see me, here in these mountains. "Linley was determined to get rid of the destroyed set of clothes, going bare-chested. His black dagger was in hand, he continued forward.


During this period of time, this black dagger had given Linley a little help.


After walking for a while, Linley started to casually mutter the words of the spell. After a short moment, a gust of wind began to revolve around the area, with Linley at the center. This is Windscout's spell once again. In an area with a diameter of 300 meters centered on Linley, nothing could escape Linley's attention.


In general, after walking for a long time, Linley would be cautious and cast a Windscout spell. After walking for a while, Linley once again cast a Windscout spell.


“Ah, a group of people? Why are people hiding in the trees? "Linley was curious.


At this moment, about a hundred meters south of Linley, about ten or so people were hiding on top of an enormous old tree, with a thickness so wide that seven people had to hook hands to surround it. Curious, Linley could not help but quietly sneak closer.


Slowly, carefully, Linley crept onto a patch of tall, thick grass, from which he had a vantage point to peek at the ten people on the tree.


The ten people were all wearing black clothes, and each of them had a black dagger veiled around their waist.


"Black daggers?" Linley's gaze was fixed on one black dagger in particular.


In terms of shape and color, it was identical to the one in Linley's hand. Moreover, the ten or so people hiding on top of the tree gave Linley a similar, sinister, very similar feeling when Linley found the first assassin.


"The same black clothes, and the same black dagger, and ..." Linley noticed that the backs of all these men were slightly bulging.


Linley could not help but think back to the first assassin, whose bag was tightly tied to his back, under his clothes. Just because Bebe tore off the killer's clothes, they found the backpack.


“They belong to the same organization. ”Even an idiot came to this conclusion.


Linley's heartbeat involuntarily began to accelerate. At this point, the people hiding in the tree spoke in low tones.


"Maybe dead. '' Another black-haired man said coldly.


"watch time. We'll wait until nightfall. If they did not return at night, then regardless of whether they were still alive or not, they would be considered a failure. '' Another black-haired man said coldly. Hearing his words, the other black-clothed people fell silent.


Hidden within the grass below, Linley could guess that the person who had just spoken was the leader of this group of black-skinned men. He felt secretly surprised. “The person who tried to kill me at first was a soldier of the sixth rank, who specialized in the style of darkness. Most likely, their leader was even stronger. ”


Linley immediately moved to retreat, but after only taking a few steps back …


The leader suddenly frowned and turned a turn, staring straight at Linley.


"Desire!"


A black blur shot towards Linley at high speed, shocking Linley. He realized, "I've been exposed!" He immediately harnessed the supersonic speed of wind force, and at the highest speed he could deploy, he fled deeper in the forest.


As far as Linley was concerned, the deeper one went into the mountains, the more dangerous it was. The opponent, upon seeing him run into a deep and dangerous mountain range, might hesitate and refrain from chasing after him. Linley had already decided that after going in a little deeper, he would change direction and leave.


Looking at the black backpack on Linley's back and the black dagger in his hand, the expression on the group leader's face changed.


"# 2, face him. "The black-haired leader ordered.


The higher the number of ranks, the stronger. The leader could already accurately measure Linley's strength from Linley's movements back then.


"Yes, sir. "One of the men in black immediately jumped down from the tree, and started chasing Linley at an astonishing speed. But since Linley had a significant starting head, and was far enough away from him to begin with, the two of them started at a distance of 70 meters.


But this man in black was really very fast, seemingly a little faster than the first hitman.


“Aboutstanding speed. "Linley deftly walked into the mountains, sometimes crawling, sometimes jumping.


But from behind, the black-skinned man continued to chase coldly, and the distance between the two continued to shrink.60 meters.50 meters.40 meters.30 meters. The longer Linley fled, the closer the assassin pursued it.


10 Meters. 9 metres. 8 metres. 7 metres!


Apparently frightened by his wits, Linley headed straight for the deepest part of the mountain range.


"Good wind style?" The black-haired man could tell that Linley was being helped by wind magic. “Even aided by wind magic, she is very slow. It seemed like he was a warrior of the fourth rank, at most a peak of the fourth rank. "Truly confident in his ability to kill Linley, the man in black continued to approach.


On the surface, Linley looked frightened, but in reality, he was quite calm and steady.


“We've run a few kilometers. Those ten assassins shouldn't be able to see us from here. "A cold gaze suddenly flashed through Linley's escaping eyes, and at the same time, the little Shadowmouse, Bebe, who had been crouched down, 'fear' on Linley's shoulder, suddenly moved.


Whooshing sound!


The little shadowmouse suddenly grew in front of the killer's eyes, and in the blink of an eye grabbed onto it. The assassin could clearly see the small sharp teeth of the Shadowmouse.