"It's the guy with a crossbow in his hand."

Wesselis hid in the box. He didn't dare to breathe. He clenched the "big toothpick" in his hand.

Some of the fingernails were white, and the heart beat faster. Through opening a gap in the box, he continued to observe each other.

The room was dark, only a light of fire came in from the corridor when the door was opened.

The man with the crossbow in his hand has not found a shabby wooden box in the corner of the utility room.

WOW——

The man kicked the sundries on the ground, stirred the dust slightly, made him cough a few times, then said a curse to himself, and then suddenly opened his mouth with a slightly threatening voice.

"Hey, little thing, I know you're hiding here."

"You can hear me, and you're looking at me secretly, aren't you?"

The man held the crossbow in his hand, waved his hand to disperse the dust, then stood up slightly straight, and his eyes swept through the whole room, including the place where the light in front was difficult to shine.

He is quite experienced in dealing with children of this age.

Although a child can hide because of his physical advantages, he just needs to frighten and the other party will show his feet.

The man tried to show a ferocious smile on his face, and then continued to threaten.

"Don't hide, I see you."

"Is that corner yours?"

However, with the threat of the mercenary's words, the sundry room was still silent, there was no sound, only the voice of the mercenary talking to himself echoed repeatedly, looking like a self amorous clown.

"Fuck!"

The man holding the crossbow rubbed a toothflower slightly. He realized that there might be no little thing hidden in this room.

However, he did not believe in evil. He took a few steps inside and continued to look. It was dark inside. Maybe wesselis hid in it.

The mercenary walked into the depths of the sundry room, and his figure was quickly swallowed up by the darkness. The light from the door only remained behind him.

Bang——

He kicked down an empty barrel like a vent, and the lid fell to the ground. There was no one in it.

"It seems that this little thing really didn't hide here."

"You're lucky."

Muttering, the man with the crossbow was about to go out the door and continue to search the next room.

However, at this moment, the light from the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at an insignificant wooden box in the corner.

"Huh?"

The wooden box doesn't look big. If a seven year old child wants to hide in it, it's still a little difficult.

He didn't think about whether the evil seed of the tangorian family would hide here. He thought of another point, whether there would be the tangorian family's' treasure 'in the wooden box.

Although the tangorian family lost the iron throne, they have been the king of Westeros for more than 200 years and do not know how much wealth they have accumulated.

Longshi island is the base of the tangaryan family. Maybe they will store a lot of wealth in this castle.

The man holding the crossbow was slightly moved.

Then I just want to have a try. Anyway, these tangorians are going to die. If they don't take it for nothing, even if there are several golden dragons, it's good.

Then he made up his mind and the man walked towards the wooden box in the corner.

Without any precaution, he didn't think that such a small box could hide a little boy. The man bent down slightly to open the lid of the wooden box.

But just then.

Bang——

The lid of the wooden box was suddenly lifted.

The boy with silver blond hair hid in it, clutching the dagger tightly in his hand, exhausted all his strength and stabbed him fiercely at the other party's bent throat.

At the same time, wesselis kept repeating the coach's words in his heart.

"Stab the enemy with the pointed end."

In fact, after more than half a year of practice, wesselis is no longer so familiar with the use of weapons, not to mention how skillful swordsmanship can be.

The head teacher's teaching of boys is mainly simple, that is, simple "stabbing" and "cutting", and then use it flexibly.

In fact, the essence of fencing is like this. Simple skills and reasonable use can go all the way.

The mercenary holding the crossbow had no reaction time, and the boy's sword was as fast as his sword.

Poof——

The dagger pierced his neck directly, just as he had just shot the bodyguard. The sharp tip of the sword penetrated from the back of his neck, and blood splashed on wesselis's face.

The man covered his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the gushing of blood. His face was full of disbelief.

He didn't expect that there would be a person hidden in such a small box, let alone that he was secretly attacked and killed by a child.

A scream broke out in the silent corridor.

...

Tall as a mountain, the mercenary was carrying his axe. He was searching for another room.

He also casually rummaged through his suitcases and cabinets, and had no worry about a child who was only seven years old and not as tall as him.

"Poor little fellow..."

Langdon's face muscles jumped twice, looked ferocious, and then roughly pulled down a wooden door.

And at this time.

A clear scream came from the corridor.

"Huh?"

He recognized the voice of his companion and frowned slightly.

"Was hurt by a child?"

"Hum, what a waste."

Then Langdon shook off the wooden door in his hand, took off the battle axe behind him, and stepped out to kill wesselis.

On the other side, the mercenary who looked obscene before walked out of the door earlier than the big man. He also heard the scream of his companion, and then hurried out with his sword.

He saw wesselis escaping from the utility room. They were very close. The room where wesselis was hiding was next to him.

The silver haired boy who escaped was covered with blood and dust and looked a little embarrassed.

He had a dagger in one hand and a crossbow that had just been taken from his hand.

At this moment, the bow string is tight, and a crossbow is already on the string.

I saw a mercenary chasing out. The distance between them was very close, less than two meters.

Wesselis did not hesitate to raise his hand and hit the crossbow in his hand.

Bang——

The bowstring made a dull sound.

The stuck crossbow shot out in an instant, tearing the air and making a scream.

Poof——

The sharp crossbow and arrow smashed the mercenary's hard frontal bone without hindrance, directly hit it, and the brain burst out with blood.

At such a close distance, the other party doesn't even have time to react.

This time he died more happily. Without saying a word, the body was impacted by the crossbow and arrow, and directly fell on its back to the ground.