The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
Sean had seen bombs from the blasting expert in the archaeological team before. There were all kinds of them, and this should be one of them...
"He never thought about talking nicely. If we gave him time just now, he might even want to die with us." Sean said.
I suddenly saw the state of [Fighting for Life!] in the opponent's state and immediately opened fire!
"How do you know all this?" became Ignia's biggest confusion.
The man standing in front of him didn't talk much, but he could always find the most crucial point almost every time, starting from the orchard incident... no, starting from the sewer rat incident.
"Sean, do you know magic?" He looked at Sean in front of him seriously.
"meeting."
She did not hide anything this time. If she was worried about the other party saying something before, after spending such a long time together, they both knew each other more or less. Especially since Igunya asked her to hide while she stood up to fight, from this point of view, the other party was trustworthy.
"really……"
"I'll tell you about this in detail later. The most important thing for us is to return to the Earl's Mansion. An organization that can recruit assassins is probably not just for the purpose of launching a riot." Looking at the body that had already "colded" on the ground.
Even if we die together, we cannot reveal our purpose.
It wouldn't be like this if I didn't have strong faith...
"Yeah." Ignia nodded in agreement.
Speaking of magic, just now after Sean fired his last shot and replenished his ammunition, his body suddenly felt an instant recovery. His mental power had been consumed to some extent after being used several times, but the discomfort caused by the consumption just now actually disappeared.
Is this an upgrade?
There is no time to check now, so I just continue running towards the Earl's Mansion.
It’s very close...
When we got closer, we could see from afar that many people had fallen down.
In addition to the masked thugs, there were also servants and guards from the Earl's house... They were everywhere from the courtyard at the gate to the house.
Sean looked for anyone around who still had blood.
"Hold on! What's going on here? Where's the Earl?"
The guard slowly opened his eyes.
"Save me." The first sentence was a plea for survival, and then he pointed his finger in the direction of the house.