Chapter 603: It doesn't matter if I kill him

Chapter 603: It doesn't matter if I kill him

Robb also deliberately said in the language of the kingdom of Gran, "yes, I'm very happy too."

As he spoke, he looked around the room. In addition to the princess and two guards, there were also several servants standing in the corner.

Robb said, "I heard that you escaped from the pirates. Then who are these guards and servants?"

The rabbit princess said, "after I came to the Lost City, the kind-hearted Mr. Jonah Gilbert sent them to take care of me."

Robb suddenly realized that he had been monitored all the time.

Then this time, his visit must have been known by him. If what he expected was right, there would be a good show to watch soon.

Before then, he suddenly changed to Chinese and quickly asked, "you are not a princess."

"What?" the young rabbit princess was shocked and quickly answered in Chinese, "I'm a princess."

Robb chuckled and said, "no, you are not. You can know it from my fluent Chinese. I know it very well. Your words and behaviors are not like a princess at all. What's your problem? I can help you."

The expression on the princess's face changed dramatically. Fortunately, she was a rabbit, and no one could see it even if her expression changed. She stammered, "I... I was forced. Help..."

As soon as the two of them changed into Chinese, the guards and servants standing next to them became nervous, and everyone stared fiercely at the rabbit princess.

The rabbit princess was so frightened that she didn't even say the word "help". She quickly resumed in the language of the kingdom of Gran, "ah, you've been to Big Tang before to travel. No wonder you can speak in some Chinese, but unfortunately, you can't speak much."

Robb also returned in the language of the kingdom of Gran and smiled, "yes, I can't talk fluently. If you say a few more words, I can't understand it."

Now it was clear that there was indeed a plot here. Someone faked a princess and came out to make trouble.

It was hard for ordinary people to find these two people, but Robb had seen them from a long distance. This kind of low-level stealth seemed to not exist in front of Robb.

In his eyes, they were two stupid assassins who thought they had stealthed into the street. They stood in the middle of the road, waiting for him.

Robb wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He had to control himself and pretended not to see them. He walked slowly and stretched out his neck on purpose to make him easy to deal with.

He also had to tell himself that he should pay attention to the moves he used when he made a move. He should not exceed the scope of wind magic, in case Madeleine, who was following behind, would be frightened.

Sure enough, the moment Robb passed through the middle of the two assassins, the two assassins moved at the same time. One of them waved his dagger and stabbed at the key point of Robb's back, the other one covered Robb's mouth with one hand, and the other waved his dagger to touch Robb's neck.

Madeleine, who was quietly following behind, was shocked by the scene. She did not have the ability to stealth. She could see two assassins lurking in the distance. Now the assassins suddenly appeared and attacked Robb. As soon as they made a move, they were close to Robb. She did not even have time to rescue him. She was so scared that she almost cried out.

However

A whirlwind suddenly appeared on Robb's body, circling around his body. The two assassins who had pounced on him were sucked into the whirlwind at the same time, and the dagger in their hands immediately slipped out of their hands. They were also swept up by the whirlwind, flying up to the sky. They didn't fall until they had flown six or seven yards high.

At this time, Madeleine also came out. She pulled out her holy sword. The moment the two assassins fell, Madeleine waved an angry sword light. The sword light flashed all over the sky, and she used her "dark sword".

When the two assassins landed, they were cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

Robb turned around and didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. "Hey, leave a living to interrogate. You've killed all of them. How can we ask them now?"

Madeleine screamed, "Oh, no! I saw them sneaking up on you, so I was so angry that I killed them as soon as I made a move. What should I do? This is not Westwind town. I can't ask your teacher to help me revive them."

Robb had no choice but to say, "well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it must be Jonah who sent them here. Such a low-level assassin, a small role, is often just a small chess piece in a big plot. They must not know any secrets. It doesn't matter if we interrogate or kill them."

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