Chapter 669: Taylor was assassinated


Listening to the grumbles of the goblin Wang Youyan, I still felt uncomfortable. After all, those ghost symbols were taken from my own hands—that was what I thought at the time.
However, just when I was about to apologize to him, the Goblin King said to me in an almost agitated tone: "You know, because of the runes on your arm, my brother, my great brother , He once again strengthened the design of the puppet! An Xiaoyi, I really don’t know how to thank you, the runes on your arm actually advanced the design of our goblin clan puppet!"
At the same time that the Goblin King said this, my mind was already spinning, thinking about what material needs he should satisfy for me.
In the end, he promised to use a lot of gold coins to reward me for my contribution to the puppet business.
This result was a little bit off my expectation-what I had been looking forward to in my heart at first was magic equipment and enchanting equipment.
However, who doesn't like money?
So in the end, I still gladly accepted the reward and expressed my most heartfelt thanks to him in words.
Although I don't think that the pile of gold coins promised by the Goblin King is a bad check, I still tremble every day, looking forward to the news of the gold coins.
Finally, today, the gold coins arrived, no, to be precise, the gold coins arrived.
When more than a dozen airship staff members struggled to unload the gold coins into my living room, the scene was stunned!
At this moment, in my mind, the Goblin King seemed to be a man who did what he said-in front of me, there was really a pile of gold coins!
A pile of yellow, orange and orange gold coins as tall as a person!
There are millions of pieces!
While I was excited and grateful, I couldn't help but curse secretly: Your sister, say a bunch of gold coins, really give me a bunch! Can't I change my mind, turn the gold coins into numbers, and put them on my account?
After paying the transportation fee and giving a huge tip, the airship staff all left happily.
As soon as she turned her head, the daughters of Kagali had already pounced on the gold coins and rolled around. There was only a girl, Phoenix, standing beside me calmly.
I looked at Phoenix with relief... well, it turned out that she was shocked by the sudden surprise.
In order to commemorate this rare day with a lot of gold coins, Kagali made an exception and announced: Let the gold coins stay in the living room for one day, and wait until the evening to pack them up.
This decision directly caused Barbara, who came back at night, to plunge into the hill of gold coins and refuse to come out, and while rolling, she shouted: The gold coins are mine, and the gold coins are mine!
When we started to pack the gold coins, Barbara was already asleep on the gold coins. She held a handful of gold coins in one hand and held it tightly so that she couldn't break it off.
In the end, Kagali reluctantly gave up the two gold coins, saying that he would wait until Barbara woke up the next day before asking her for it.
In fact, I know that this gold coin will definitely not come back, because Barbara was not asleep at all. When I held her back to the bedroom, she opened one eye and blinked at me twice.
In the end, the matter of the two gold coins, in the face of Barbara's unrecognized face, no longer stopped.
I thought that life could continue to be such a daily and happy life, but unexpectedly, a sudden event broke this beautiful bubble.
Tyler was assassinated.
It was a nice sunny day. When we returned home near dusk, we found that the atmosphere was not right when we entered the house. Although Tyler was still drinking wine, but Analita, who was bright and sunny on weekdays, With a pale face, she shrank into the corner of the sofa.
I asked Tyler what happened. Tyler just drank and said lightly: "It's okay, everything is normal."
After that, I asked Analita again, she just shrank her pale face in the corner of the sofa and refused to say a word.
Later, under Lilea's induction, Analita finally told what happened.
While Tyler was treating Analita, several people in tights and masks broke into the room. They quickly found Tyler and Analita’s room, pulled out their daggers, and turned towards Taylor launched an attack, but fortunately, Taylor's strength caused this sudden assassination to abort.
I asked Tyler, "Those masked people, can you feel what race they are?"
Tyler sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, no one was hurt anyway."
My brows frowned and said, "How could it be possible? In my turf, the person who assassinated me, I just can't swallow that breath anyway."
At this time, Analita said quietly: "Those people are of the elves, just like me, I can and feel them."
Elves...
I took a deep breath and thought to myself: Why did the elves come to assassinate Taylor? Is it a misunderstanding? No, it shouldn't. The elves are called the most rigorous race. Manslaughter is impossible; in other words, their target is actually Taylor, but why?
I asked Tyler: "Have you...have had any enmity with someone from the Elf race before, or had any disputes?"
Taylor shook his head: "No."
"That would be... why?"
I was thinking hard, Kagali suddenly said: "Could it be because of her?"
Following her fingers, I looked at Analita: "What does this have to do with Princess Analita?"
"Could there be anything unfavorable to anyone in the memory that Princess Analita lost?" Kagali reminded me.
"Yeah" Yola nodded and said, "Among the nobles in Ere City, there are also a group of such people who don't show up at ordinary times. They will show up when they threaten their interests and kill those who interfere with interests."
Afterwards, the girls had different opinions. Some gave their own analysis, while others denounced this behavior. As for the male compatriots, they looked at me with a calm face and asked for my opinion.
Looking at their angry eyes, as long as I give an order, they will impulsively find trouble with the Elf Queen, but I will not do that.
At least, I won't do this until I figure out who the mastermind behind the scenes is.
However, I do not intend to sit still, this is not my style.
For unfamiliar jobs, just find an expert in this field.
As far as I am concerned, the best expert in assassination is nothing more than Rennes.
The owner of the Iri City Casino, the man who assassinated Achilles, giving him this job is the best way I can think of.
I smiled slightly and motioned to my family not to be impulsive and leave everything to me.
Stepping out of the tree house and hurriedly to the adventurer base, I connected to the call crystal of Eri City and contacted Ren.
His voice is still low and old: "What's the matter?"
"Come to Moonlight City" I said, "I have a trouble, and I need you to solve it urgently."
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