Chapter 868: What is a qualified assassin

"Why are you asking me this?" Elder Mai Sonoda said, "Do you have any concerns?"
"Of course." I found a chair and sat down and said, "You also know that the Hegemony Tournament is about to begin. This period of time happens to be when the teams are competing for strength, and it also happens that certain teams are competing in Rio in private. The best chance."
"Do you want to use your hands and feet to pull out useful information related to Akahavi from the insider?" Elder Mai Sonoda shook his head: "Don't be delusional. I did this a few years ago. It has been implemented. The Rose Legion is now very clean and does not contain any personnel who may cause problems."
"In other words, you are very relieved of the current members of the Rose Legion, don't you?"
"Is such that."
I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm relieved with you."
"Have you been worried about this before?" Elder Sonoda Mai frowned.
"No, there are many soldiers in the Rose Army, and there are many powerful guys. If there are so few teams from Akahavi, they will be poisoned by my people in the name of discussing. Where can I find reason? go with."
Elder Sonoda Mai frowned and looked at me for a while, and said, "Do you have anything else?"
"Eh~ This is an order to evoke customers~ I didn't even drink a cup of tea~"
"Since there is nothing else, go slowly." Elder Sonoda Mai was not moved by my words, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction of the door: "No."
I spread my hands: "It's really cold."
When I went out, I wondered if I should sneak into her little granddaughter’s room and abduct her little granddaughter to scare her, but I finally dispelled the idea, in case she was really anxious, just like her A mean character, you can't turn your heads against me.
Out of the villa, I went to Ren's tree house, Ren was wiping the dagger.
"Are you going out to do something?"
Ren raised his eyelids: "No, it's just daily maintenance."
"Oh" I said with a little regret: "That's a pity, I thought I could see your killing process with my own eyes."
"Didn't you do that kind of thing many times?"
"Now, even though I have done it many times, it still feels more exciting and interesting to watch others do," I said.
"If you want to see the excitement, you can find a killer," Rene said: "I am here to train assassins."
"Is there a difference between the two...?" I wondered.
Ren didn't say a word, and continued to wipe the dagger.
His dagger is very sharp, of the kind that blows and breaks hair, but the color is very dim, black, like a piece of iron coated with kerosene.
I was boring and looked around, still not seeing the elf assassin students, so I asked him, "Where are those assassin students? Is the forest lurking mission not completed yet?"
"Forest lurking is a necessary learning course for assassins," Renn slowly said: "If you fail to meet the standard, you must continue to practice until you can meet the standard."
"You are really a strict teacher."
"I just don't want to watch the assassin I cultivated affect the mission because of inadequate training," he said coldly: "Assassins who affect the mission because of insufficient training are not worthy of being an assassin."
"Hey, you are showing murderous aura. Converge a bit, quickly converge, it will be bad if you are noticed."
After Rennes calmed down, he asked me: "You suddenly visited today, do you have a task?"
"I can't come over without a mission?"
"I didn't say it."
"That's it." Pulling the chair away, I sat down: "Hefeng Contest is about to begin. Have you participated in it before?"
Ren shook his head.
"It's a pity, with your strength, even if you can't be the first, it is still possible to make the top five~"
"How did you analyze it?" Renn raised his head and asked.
"I'm nonsense." I smiled and scratched my head: "However, your strength is really good. You can survive Achilles' gun, enough for you to show off for a long time."
"You have not always been alive."
"That's different. Most of the battles between Achilles and me are of a play and sparring nature, and the displayed strength is only one or two percent, but you are different. That is an assassination, even if Achilles doesn't want to treat you. If you hurt the killer, the strength displayed at that moment is definitely real. Even if you don't use your full strength, you can at least display five or six points."
"Have you asked Achilles?" Wren asked me, squinting.
"How is it possible?" I shrugged: "I haven't been going to Ariel City for a long time, and Achilles has been spending this time with the second young master in the forest. Even if I want to find them, I still have the intention Powerless--you know how dense the forests around Ai Ruicheng are."
"Then all this is based on your guess?" He continued to squint.
"Well, you can say the same."
"Guessing is the last thing an assassin should do," he said, slowly putting the dagger on the table, then drew another dagger from his waist, and continued to wipe it: "Many assassins died because of speculation. ."
"Is there such an exaggeration?" I couldn't help but wonder.
Renn did not answer my question directly, but continued: "The opponent's strength depends on his own eyes to observe, depends on his fight to judge, while measuring the strength of strength, but also to do well anytime, anywhere. The preparations for escape, an assassin who can complete the mission alive is a qualified assassin."
"Huh? Why did you talk about the assassin again?" I was helpless: "I just told you about the Hegemony Tournament..."
Ren raised his hand and interrupted me, and said, "I'm just an assassin. Nothing else has anything to do with me, and I won't think about it."
What a boring person...
It’s been an hour since I got out of Ren’s house. During this time, I watched him wiping daggers boredly, while he methodically wiped daggers one by one, wiping more than a dozen daggers in total. I really don't know where these dagger capitals were hidden by him.
After arriving home, Phoenix and the others still played cards in the room, but Kagali surprisingly did not participate in it. Instead, she sat quietly on the sofa. Seeing me coming back, she waved at me and motioned me to sit next to her.
Sitting next to her, feeling the faint fragrance from Kagali's body, I couldn't help feeling very good: "Is something wrong with me?"
"Yeah" She nodded: "After the end of the Hefeng Contest, I will go to see my parents, okay?"
"Is this the rhythm of getting engaged?" I smiled.
"Yeah" She blushed and lowered her head. Only at this time, her shyness was particularly moving.
"Good" I said: "No problem."
"Really?" She widened her eyes in surprise.
"Of course" I smiled and said: "It's time to confirm the relationship with you."
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