Chapter 2467: Counterfeit goods

The assassin didn't give me a satisfactory answer. He didn't even bother to answer, and suddenly drew a short dagger from the inside of his wrist. Stabbed at the heart.
This sudden situation caught me off guard, and it was too late to try to rescue me.
Not everyone's heart is pierced, and they can live without incident, even if the self-healing ability is as strong as mine, the moment the heart is pierced, they will fall into a state of suspended animation.
This point has been deeply experienced in the Hanging City of Sky City.
Obviously, the assassin does not have my self-healing power, and I don’t know how strong he is. If he reaches level ten or higher and masters the power of fading, he can force his life for a while after the heart is penetrated. But if it is not rescued in time during this time, then the soul will really return to the God of Creation.
To be honest, I am a little curious about the person behind the scenes who instructed him to coax me. This person or these people are really interesting. In order to achieve this goal, not only sent assassins to siege, but also after the siege failed. , Disguise and disguise, trick me into the bait.
It's omnipotent!
Dragging the assassin whose heart was stabbed, he walked back all the way. Before he got out of the forest, he heard a noisy sound from the lake.
Frowning my brows, I speeded up my pace, but just after I walked less than four steps, I suddenly felt that the legs of the corpse sank. I was wondering, I only felt a chill in my heart, and then severe pain came.
When the severe pain struck, an idea flashed in my mind: this assassin suspended animation!
It was too late to say, then quickly, when he loosened his hands, and turned his body, he immediately came to a 180 degree sideways, leaving for a second. As expected, the assassin was holding a dagger with blood on the corner of his mouth, and was about to work harder. Fuck me so cool.
"Good job!" I couldn't help but clap my hands and exclaimed, "It's cruel and spicy enough, in order to assassinate me, even pierce my heart and feign death!"
Then, I praised it loudly: "I like you very much. If it can be used by me, in time, you will surely be able to stand out on the way to the assassin."
The assassin missed a hit, and he had no more power to follow. He fell to the ground like boneless, breathing hard.
But his heart has been pierced, and the more violently he breathed, the faster and more blood surged.
Within a few seconds, his face was like a blank paper, and his anger was like a gossamer.
"It's a pity" I said regretfully, and sighed deeply.
However, the assassin smiled, with bitterness and freedom in his smile.
In the end, at the end, he left me with a very weak voice: "It seems that you are not just lucky..."
After all, it died forever.
"You are not just lucky..."
I murmured and repeated the assassin's dying words, always feeling that there was something in it.
What does it mean that I am not only lucky, is he complimenting my strength and vigilance?
No, no, this is not the point. The point is why he said I was not just lucky?
Good luck...good luck...
Surrounding the word ‘good luck’, I started to contemplate distressedly.
I meditated for a few seconds, my thoughts were interrupted by the noisy sound again, the sound still came from the lake, and I could no longer think about things like'good luck', dragging the assassin’s body, I Walk quickly through the forest.
By the clear lake, the waiters stood in a pile, watching from a distance, and the noise came from them.
Following their gaze, I saw a person lying ten meters away.
The three sires and the two elders were all looking at the person coldly.
With doubts, I walked over and said hello: "Yo, everyone, what are you looking at?"
Hearing the sound, everyone cast their gazes over. The waiters’ gazes were mostly fear, while the two elders’ gazes were suspicion. Empress Medusa’s expression was indifferent, and there was no joy or anger. The fairy queen’s expression was more beautiful. Empress Tusha's expression became more indifferent, still staring at the person on the ground, as if watching the wall peel off.
But the elf queen was taken aback for a moment, and walked towards me quickly.
At this moment, Elder Urieli said: "Your Majesty Elf Queen, please do not approach him, beware of fraud!"
The Elf Queen, who was walking towards me, suddenly stopped her feet and scanned her eyes from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head and said: "No problem, Elder Urie Ali, he is Really."
"Yes, he is real."
Queen Medusa also followed.
I looked dazed and confused.
The fairy queen suddenly raised her head and waved at me.
I dragged the corpse and walked towards her. Just two steps later, I heard the waiter exclaimed: "Huh? Isn't that the foreman?"
Immediately afterwards, another waiter called out, "Isn't the foreman good? How..."
He had just finished speaking, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at the foreman in horror and said, "My lord, you...or are you?"
The foreman of the waiter was also taken aback by the corpse I was dragging. After a moment of sluggishness, he came back to his senses, but did not pay attention to the waiter who reacted fiercely. Instead, he looked at me and said, "My lord, this... .."
"Don't worry, he is an assassin, pretending to be you, to assassinate me."
After all, I squatted down, took off the dagger from the assassin's hand, looked around his neck for a few times, then stretched out the dagger, and scraped hard at a certain point, and soon a layer of several millimeters thick Raw edges.
Pinch the burr, fingers forcefully, lifted, accompanied by a soft hissing, a layer of mask was torn off.
I don't know what material the mask is made of. The material is actually the same as human skin.
Under the mask is the face of a middle-aged man. The race is also an elf. His facial features are quite similar to those of the foreman of the waiter. This is probably the main reason why he pretends to be the foreman.
Kneading the mask into a ball and squeezing it in the palm of my hand, I came to the fairy queen and asked in doubt: "Your Majesty, what's your order?"
"Here" the fairy queen lifted her chin, and said with a smile: "Look."
Following the direction, turning his head and looking around, he was shocked by the scene before him.
I saw that the man lying on the ground turned out to be me!
"This...someone really pretends to be me!"
A moment of consternation, I couldn't laugh or cry.
"By the way, are our people okay?"
"It's okay." The Queen's grandma shook her head: "As soon as he showed up, he was dismantled, and without questioning, he was simply executed."
"Who dismantled it? So powerful?" After walking around'I', I said in amazement: "This person looks a lot like me, and can be dismantled at once, I guess, it must be her Majesty the Elf Queen. ."
"Well, a good guess," the fairy queen said with a smile.
"You're really amazing, you can tell what's wrong at a glance, it's like a torch!" While complimenting the elf queen, I gave a thumbs up.
The fairy queen blushed slightly and said, "Although this person has the same appearance as you, he can behave and have a completely different temperament. The appearance can be changed, but the inside does not mean that change can change."
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