Chapter 1169

Pain!

The pain of being torn by brute force, burned by fire and cut by sharp tools!

The memory is very confused. This is the confusion of consciousness when the body is extremely weak after being seriously damaged. In those vague memory pictures, I only remember suddenly facing several troublesome enemies, each of whom is a soldier with exquisite skills, and each of them is beyond the secular existence, especially the first pair of men and women, who are still \\

"Woo woo, huh"

When the consciousness recovers and wakes up a little from the boundless darkness, as a transcendent and also as an assassin, the alert habit he has developed in his daily life makes battel quickly concentrate on waking himself up. Although doing so makes his head ache like being punctured, he knows that being an assassin in a coma at the moment is tantamount to giving his life to others.

Battel did not open his eyes and move his body rashly to avoid being noticed. Instead, he tried to feel the surrounding affairs with his body. For the extraordinary, it doesn't matter whether he really opened his eyes or not because of his strong mental strength. Although he is seriously injured and mentally depressed, he can still feel the subtle movements around his body.

The winding feeling on the body should be a bandage ⊙ it's soft under the body and looks like a bed.

That means you were saved after you were injured?

With his eyes closed, battel analyzed the information fed back to his body around him. It seemed that he should have been saved. Although his body had been seriously damaged, it should have been someone who took the therapeutic medicine for himself in the slow recovery. He quietly moved his hands and feet gently to make sure that his limbs were still alive, Although I was saved, I just don't know whether I was saved by the enemy or others. I have to know that I am a lone ranger in this city, and it's not easy to meet a few warm-hearted good people in this twisted city full of blood and sin.

Well, apart from the bandage on his body, the air circulation around him is not obvious. He doesn't feel the wind. It seems that he should be in a closed room, with a light source shining on his eyelids, but he doesn't feel the heat. From that little magic fluctuation reaction, it should be a magic crystal lamp. When did the free city prison start to use the magic crystal lamp extravagantly?

Aware that there was no one around, battel was ready to open his eyes to check the situation, hoping that he was not lying in prison now.

Click~

Suddenly the sound of opening the door rang out. Battel, who was preparing to open his eyes, immediately pretended to be still in a coma. However, battel had judged from the sound of opening the door that this should not be a prison. It was the sound of opening the normal mechanical lock. At the same time, from the impact sound when the door was closed, it should be a wooden door.

The woman is carrying hot water

Battel judged the identity of the person who entered here through his footsteps. From the sound of walking, it seems that the other party should not have learned martial arts, but just an ordinary girl.

No fool would think that a wooden door could trap an assassin, and he was an assassin of extraordinary level, not to mention that there seemed to be no protective array around him, and he didn't have any shackles or restraint tools on his body. At this time, let a girl come in with hot water, Is it really because he was hurt too badly, or is it for some other reason?

For each other's identity and the reasons for saving himself, battel was not in the mood to think more. The woman put the basin aside, began to clean the towel, and then began to wipe her limbs. The action was very soft, which made her very comfortable. Even the pain seemed to be relieved.

But~

"Ah! You wake up and cry"

"Be quiet ~ little girl, if you don't want your neck to be broken, you'd better stop struggling immediately. Do you understand?"

Battel suddenly grabbed the girl's neck, covered her mouth and said fiercely, "don't think I have no strength now because I'm injured. It's no easier for me to break your neck than picking a flower."

It seems that the little girl, who is only 15 or 16 years old, looks very ordinary and has a little zit on her childish face, but she is looking at herself with tears and panic and nodding her head quickly.

Battel carefully released his hand and covered the girl's hand: "I can release my hand, but if you dare to shout after I release my hand, I promise it will be the last voice in your life. Do you understand?"

Seeing the girl nodding her head like mashing garlic, battel patted her face with his fingers: "good little girl, smart people can live longer in this world."

The girl loosened her hand. Although she was afraid, she did not shout or continue to struggle. She seemed to understand the great physical difference between herself and the man in front of her. Seeing this, battel also relaxed a little, but his other hand still pinched the girl's neck. As long as the girl made any rash moves, he could break her fragile neck immediately.

"What's your name?"

"Eliza"

The girl said waxy, and her words were full of fear.

Battel nodded: "Alisa ~ well, it's a nice name."

"Please don't kill my husband. I'm just trying to help you."

"Listen to me, little girl! Now I ask you, what do I ask you, what do you answer, understand?" Battel's face became ferocious, pinched the girl's neck and threatened fiercely.

The girl nodded in horror: "I see, sir."

"Good, good boy ~!" Battel also eased his face: "then Alisa, tell me, where is this place?"

"This is the secret room under the guild hall."

"Guild hall ~ what guild hall?"

"The guild of black rose."

When he heard the words "black rose", battel's face became a little strange, but soon returned to normal. He asked, "black rose, are you sure you're not lying to me?"

"I dare not! Really, this is really the guild hall of black rose."

The girl trembled and pointed to her chest. At this time, battel found that the girl was wearing a familiar emblem on her chest. It was a black rose, but it seemed to be in bud from the graphic point of view. Now almost everyone knows the emblem of this black rose on the black street. It is a sign representing the overlord black rose on the black street, Except for the members of black rose, it is extremely sad for anyone who dares to forge and wear the same badge without permission.

Judging from the workmanship of the emblem, it doesn't look like a shoddy fake. Each emblem of black rose is blessed with a special magic, which is connected with the magic array in the guild. The mysterious and beautiful female mage, the leader of black rose, has designed a very clever magic system, and the fake emblem and the emblem not worn by herself will be identified, It's hard for outsiders to get into the black rose without invitation.

Although it seemed that the emblem was not fake, battel still maintained a doubt about the girl's words: "well, the next question, who brought me here? How long have I been here?"

"I don't know. I only know that I was asked to take care of you two days ago. I don't know anything about the rest."

The girl said with a cry. Battel asked again to make sure that she had been unconscious for almost two days. The little maid didn't know much. For a maid sent to take care of herself, battel didn't intend to get too much information from her, but learned that the upper layer of black rose didn't seem to have any intention to kill herself, During the period when he was injured and unconscious, someone has been sent for treatment. If he wakes up, he will inform them as soon as possible.

Battel sneered. Before he could find the black rose, someone came to the door first. It seems that the beautiful and mysterious black rose with a beard is also a master who is unwilling to be lonely. After establishing the influential black rose organization in the lower area overnight, I'm afraid the organization can no longer meet her, The ambition of Ms. black rose, who is ready to reach into the extraordinary field, is also greater than expected.

But these ambitions make her more mature and charming, don't they?

From the current situation, battel felt that his life was temporarily carefree. At least Black Rose didn't hand over himself. It was impossible for black rose to be unclear about what happened in the city in those days because of its strength and intelligence collection ability. Since he didn't hand over himself to those powerful and extraordinary people behind the city, it at least showed that there was something to talk about with each other.

"Good, good boy. As a good obedient boy, now you can have a rest."

After asking the maid about the deployment and situation of some personnel outside the room, battel was ready to temporarily stun the girl. He didn't choose to kill her. Considering that it was still the territory of black rose, and that black rose didn't seem to be hostile to herself, it was obviously not a good thing to kill each other's personnel, even a humble maid.

"No! Please, sir. Please don't kill me. I've told you everything." Obviously, the girl misunderstood the meaning of "rest" and thought that battel was going to kill herself.

Battel smiled: "don't worry, I said you'll be fine just a little rest."

"Sir, if you want to see Ms. black rose, I can transfer the newspaper for you."

The girl was about to cry, and her hands tightly grasped battel's hand, but that power seemed weak to battel, just like massaging herself. However, a ring on the girl's hand attracted battel's attention. Although the ring was simple and insignificant, it seemed to be made of pure silver. Could a little maid have it?

Maybe it's someone else's heirloom!

"Thank you for your kindness, but now is not the right time. I will visit Ms. Black Rose later." Battel didn't think much about the ring. At this time, he had made a slight effort to pinch the girl out.

At this time, the frightened look of the girl caught in the hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by bursts of black laughter, like a cat teasing enough prey.

Suddenly the girl grabbed Bartel's hand and said with a smile, "but Ms. Black Rose wants to see you."