Chapter 145: Lisa's Threat (will be in the evening, but I don't think it will be on time)
At this time, Elsa finally confirmed one thing, that she should really have entered the level of the top professionals. In a sense, she was the one who had defeated the most top professionals in the hideout.
The previous white-robed assassin was defeated by her teaming up with Olenna and Rand, as was the second son of the Black and Brown Marquis, but the white-robed assassin she just killed was done entirely by her independently.
There is only one left, and Elsa is sure to win.
Because her omnipotent hands have not been used yet.
In the eyes of her family, her omnipotent hands are just a byproduct of her talent, and can even be said to be a negative cost.
An ability that has no effect, its effect is to give the owner a strong desire to steal.
But it’s actually pretty amazing.
The remaining surviving white-robed assassin rushed over again.
Just after another dagger clash, the white-robed assassin found that the dagger in his hand disappeared out of thin air and then appeared in Elsa's hand.
In a life-and-death battle, everyone knows what it means to lose a weapon.
Elsa held out the dagger, but it only pierced the wrist of the white-robed assassin.
It wasn't supposed to be like this, Elsa realized that she was slow because she was bleeding too much.
Fortunately, it is not winter now, otherwise I would suffer from hypothermia, and the speed would be even slower.
The white-robed assassin pulled out two daggers from a corpse.
Theoretically, she only had one chance, and she didn't seize it just now.
"Is this the end of me?" Elsa stuck out her pale pink tongue, licked her lips that were soaked by the rain, and said silently in her heart.
The first thing that came to mind was Rand's wish list taped to his bedroom desk.
The first item above is her wish, to cook together or to steal something together.
Thinking of this, Elsa wanted to laugh again, because Rand would sometimes tell a story, and sometimes he would mention: "Don't set a flag."
She didn't know what "Flag" meant, but now she seems to understand a little.
She wanted to struggle again, but after being prepared, it was difficult for her omnipotent hands to have such a good effect again.
But it wasn't completely fruitless. The white-robed assassin in front of him who had regained his weapon should find it difficult to exert force again with the hand that was pierced by her at the wrist.
This is undoubtedly good news, but unfortunately her own condition is not very good.
In the mixture of rain and blood, she could clearly feel her physical strength draining away, and of course, her vitality.
It’s a pity about the dress you are wearing. The style is nice and the material is good.
The white-robed assassin with a bloody hole on his wrist lowered his body again. He had the thought of escaping for a moment, but quickly dismissed it.
Elsa is already fighting desperately. If the bleeding cannot be stopped quickly in this state, she will soon go into shock from excessive blood loss and then die.
If this wasn't Elsa's home turf, if he delayed time, other enemies might appear, and he could have slowly worn down this genius assassin with such exaggerated talent.
Elsa silently put a piece of golden leaf on the tip of her tongue. To be honest, she had some psychological trauma after using this thing last time, although Rand said that there would be no problem as long as it was not used excessively.
But Elsa estimated that her current injuries could not be cured by a golden leaf, but she only brought one.
The white-robed assassin once again turned into a white shadow in the rain.
"It's time to fight for my life." Elsa thought to herself. If she delayed any further, it would only be more disadvantageous to her.
Elsa planned to exchange her injury for her life.
Just when the white shadow was about to reach Elsa, it suddenly deviated from its route.
Apparently, the white-robed assassin also made a strategy and went around Elsa's side.
Elsa, who was preparing to block the attack, was disappointed.
However, the omnipotent skillful hand hit the target, and the white-robed assassin lost his weapon again. Fortunately, he learned his lesson this time and prepared a spare weapon.
He drew a dagger from his waist and stabbed out.
There was a dull sound of "Da".
It is the sound of wood and iron objects hitting each other.
It was not Elsa who opened the white-robed assassin's dagger, but a wooden arrow.
After the wooden arrow pierced the soil, it took root and seemed to have turned into a small sapling.
A white-haired elf appeared in front of the white-robed assassin and many senior assassins.
It's Lysa.
Elsa breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the time, Lisa follows the code of the ranger, hiding in the dark and intimidating.
The biggest threat is a ranger hiding in the dark and ready to shoot a deadly arrow at any time.
But now it seems that Elsa's injuries are too serious and can't be delayed any longer, so Lisa came out.
Lisa raised her white hair and looked at the assassins: "This is Crescent Territory, Viscount Rand's direct territory. You are now violating the laws of the territory."
"According to the law, it's death penalty. Do you have anything to argue?" Lisa was not in a hurry to take action, and these assassins were also observing the character of this ranger who suddenly appeared.
These assassins looked at Lisa as if she were a fool. Now they thought that this ranger might just be a righteous psychopath, but the strange thing was that they could not judge the strength of this white-haired elf.
White-haired elves are quite rare. The white-robed assassin vaguely remembered that white-haired elves meant ancient bloodline, but he didn't quite understand what it represented specifically.
Lisa didn't care about the assassins' looks at her as a fool. Now she was the acting lord of Crescent Territory and New Moon Territory, and she needed to uphold the laws of the territory, even if there were only Elsa and herself, and this group of assassins who were already doomed to die, present.
"It looks like you have nothing else to say," Lysa concluded bluntly.
Lysa is a ranger, but not just an archer, at least she can use a whip.
In Rand's hands, Lysa's whip couldn't even break Lysa's skin, but in Lysa's hands.
Elsa watched as Ryza's whip magically transformed into a thornwood sword, blocking the attack of the white-robed assassin and easily leaving several bloody wounds on him.
The white-robed assassin planned to escape. This psychotic elf was terribly powerful, and now the mission was bound to fail. Even if he went back, he would be punished by the head of the family, but it was better than death.
He took out a lime bullet from his waist and prepared to throw it in front of Lisa to block her vision, but just as he was about to throw it, his other, intact hand, was pierced by a wooden arrow.
After the wooden arrow hit him, it seemed to take root and sprout, growing in his flesh and blood.
Elsa curled her lips again. When Rand was around, Lisa had never used such a weird attack method.
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At this time, each of the remaining senior assassins who were still alive had a wooden arrow in his throat.
The white-robed assassin ignored the arrow in his hand, turned back, and tried to escape with all his strength.
But what greeted him was three consecutive arrow arrays that blocked all his space for maneuver.
He dodged two of them, but was still inevitably hit by one. This wooden arrow pierced his waist and also took root.
There was no escape, he was fully aware of it.
"I can surrender. I know a lot about the family's recent plans."
Ryza looked at Elsa who was chewing the leaves of the golden tree.
"It doesn't matter, just kill him." Elsa replied.
An arrow pierced the throat of the white-robed assassin.
"Thank you." Elsa expressed her gratitude to Lisa for coming to help in time.
Lisa glanced at her sideways, then walked back a few steps and picked up the remains of an oval toy from the mud.
"Explain?" Lysa asked seriously.
Elsa looked up at the sky and pretended not to understand the common language.
Ryza pinched Elsa's face, and turned her face straight so that she could look at her: "Please explain, thank you."
"It was a critical situation." Elsa muttered.
Lisa looked at the broken parts in her hand: "A lot of parts are damaged, you have to compensate me twice! And the parts of the cat's tail, please pay more attention to them, and..."
Lisa found the opportunity and started to list a lot of requests like naming dishes.
Elsa rolled her eyes, "I'm so busy."
"At least I saved you once." Lisa threatened.
"You are just asking for repayment." Elsa muttered again, "Okay, okay."
Ryza nodded with satisfaction, indicating that the matter was over, and glanced up and down at Erza's injuries: "It looks like you can walk to the medical room by yourself."
Elsa said that was indeed the case: "Go ahead and do your thing, I don't have a big problem."
The white-haired elf also disappeared in the rain.
Elsa twirled her black hair and looked at the bodies of the assassins scattered all over the floor.
In order to hunt her down, almost all of the family's high-level combat forces have died. It is estimated that there are only one or two white-robed assassins and her father left.
She didn't know how powerful her father was, but he was definitely not at the level of a king.
The shadow left by the family in her heart was gradually fading away. Originally, she never wanted to go back to the family that was full of her nightmares.
Her family was once famous for countless legendary stories and terrifying assassination abilities.
However, today in this land called Crescent Moon Territory, the family has lost three top assassins.
This is a major blow to the family's strength. It is difficult to predict how long it will take for the new generation to grow into top assassins.
It is conceivable that her father probably has no one available now.
A new idea now emerged in her mind. Perhaps, if she could be stronger, or bring a few teammates from the hideout with her, she could return to the family and seize control of the family from her father. Then, the assassins in the family could work for Rand.
After all, although she had chosen to resist the fate of being assassinated and indifferent all day long, the blood flowing in her body was still the pure blood of her family, which gave her an undisputed right of inheritance.
In fact, if she went back and killed her incompetent brothers and sisters, her father would have no choice but to choose her as the heir.
Elsa thought about it, but she had to wait for Rand to come back and ask for his opinion. If she left the hideout and went to the family now, the administration of the hideout would be suspended, and all the things would be on Lisa's shoulders, and she would definitely not be able to finish them.
Elsa touched the raindrops on her chin, and in the drizzle, she slowly walked towards the medical room of the resort.
Moreover, Lisa threatened her to help find parts and materials for developing new toys.
(End of this chapter)