The assassins did not launch a violent attack, but this group of soldiers could not hold back any longer because the assassins behind them, which Wals was dealing with, would soon attack.

At this time, Wals was fighting hand-to-hand with this group of assassins together with Airen and others.

Mavis blocked several assassins by herself, not because of her superb martial arts, but because their master ordered them to bring Mavis back alive.

So they would have concerns when attacking, but in order to reduce Mavis's fighting power, it was still necessary to inflict a few shallow wounds on her body.

Litch was very curious about how Mavis recovered from her injuries so quickly, and he looked at Walls.

Does this guy have some magic formula?

Thinking about what Walls did to Mavis, Litch seemed to understand something?

But soon he stopped thinking about it.

Why think so much about a dying person?

He pointed his dagger back at Mavis.

Mavis decisively gave up fighting on horseback in the face of the attacks of these assassins. She was not good at fighting on horseback at all, let alone a horse with whom she had never had any tacit understanding.

Walls was struggling to withstand Garman's attack. He was dragged down by Garman at the very beginning. Under Garman's fierce attack, Walls was defeated step by step.

Aileyen and others were all shocked. They had never seen their captain being at a disadvantage. Walls had been stabbed three times.

"Actually, I'm curious, why did you continue to follow Mavis? You clearly knew that we were hunting Mavis, and that you would be killed if you stayed with Mavis. If you knew this, why did you still stay with Mavis? Why did you come out?

Wouldn't it be better to just hide in the castle?" Garman deliberately slowed down. He was very tolerant of the prey that he was about to kill, and this tolerance came from his curiosity about Wals's strange behavior.

"Why?" Walls said to himself. "No reason! I just don't want you evil guys to take her away."

"Oh?!" Garman was very interested in this answer. His face was covered with a scarf, so Walls couldn't see his face, but he could see his eyes.

His eyes showed a kind of surprise, which was based on what Walls said. But soon such surprise turned into disdain and disgust.

"You want to possess her? You want to get her?" For some reason, Garman began to say such words.

"Do you think you are holy by doing this? Are you a knight with high moral character? No! No! You are just a robber who wants to possess a woman!

She is from our group, and you are a robber, see? We have no intention of harming her life, we are taking her home, and you are a liar pretending to be righteous. "

Garman began to break down Walls' psychological defenses. He hated those guys who spoke such righteous words. How noble were they?

"No! You are the robbers. You guys are just a bunch of executioners whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people."

"Really? Then isn't Mavis, the person you saved, the same as us? She is also a member of our group, and she has killed as many people as we have! Why don't you kill her first?" Garman asked.

Hearing this, Wals was stunned for a moment. At this moment, Garman's dagger slashed across Wals' thigh.

Blood splattered everywhere, but Walls still had the same expression as before, and Garman's words kept echoing in his mind.

Isn't she the same as us?

He even fell to the ground and was unaware of the sword on his neck.

When Wo Zhijinzhi saw this, he felt that everything was over.

"Okay, come on!" Seeing this, the Baron felt that everything was "over".

【System prompt: Just gloat over the misfortune. 】

Ailain, Mathilde and others were all injured to varying degrees, and the soldiers behind them had already been fighting with the assassins. Several soldiers had been hacked to death, but only a few of the assassins suffered minor injuries.

"Stop it, all of you." Mavis suddenly roared.

She had seen that the Walls side was completely defeated.

But she thought of a risky method. The situation was urgent and if she didn't use it, she would die.

Her roar made everyone stop and look at her.

In fact, the situation had been under control, and the assassins were just waiting to see what she would say.

"You were ordered not to kill me, right? Do you know why?"

The assassins were also surprised to hear Mavis say this, but the best explanation they had now was that their master wanted to capture this guy and torture him.

But Mavis expressed a different point of view.

"It's very simple, because your master will never kill me. On the contrary, he will let me live well. Do you know why?"

Hearing this, the assassins felt a little amused. How could this be possible?

When Garman heard this, he looked at Mavis' beautiful face.

Could it be that my master...

No! No way, my master is a cold-blooded guy, how could he have feelings?

The first one who couldn't help himself was the baron who was far away: "Can you guys stop talking and kill Wals first!"

[System prompt: Please don’t be so anxious to see others die. ]

For Garman, he knew what kind of person his master was and would not invest his feelings in just any one person.

According to their family tradition, among the many descendants, only one person can survive and take over the entire assassin group.

His master was the son of the previous leader, and he killed all his brothers and sisters.

Although he had many children, he had never invested any emotional energy in any woman. This was what Garman had seen since he took office.

This is a lie! Garman quickly made his own guess.

Most of his subordinates thought so.

"Perhaps you find this idea ridiculous, but how do you know that your master has no emotions? How could he let everyone know about his emotions?" Mavis began to make the assassins believe it.

"You are talking nonsense. We all know what kind of character our master is. How could he be emotionally invested in a woman? This is simply nonsense. Do you know what you are talking about here?

Your words are as childish and ridiculous as a child's. Don't be fooled by her." It was Litch who said this. He didn't believe it anyway.

"You are a group of assassins. You say you are cold-blooded, but ask yourself, do you have feelings in your hearts?" Mavis did not miss any opportunity to convince them.

As soon as these words were spoken, they were all stunned. It was obvious that they were also human beings and they also had feelings. After hearing Mavis's words, their hearts were like being hit by a meteor.

When Garman saw his men like this, a picture appeared in his mind, but soon, this picture was torn apart by himself.

"Wake up, everyone. Who raised us? What are you thinking about?"

Garman shouted that the assassins in this group were all raised by their master or the current master's father. Of course, there were also some people who were raised by his master's grandfather, but such powerful guys would not appear easily.

Naturally, these words cleared the assassins' minds of distracting thoughts, and they now had to complete their mission.

In fact, Mavis was also raised by this group. They are all orphans.

Mavis is also an orphan, but after learning about her own life experience, she betrayed the group.

This incident was the reason why she was being chased by these assassins.

However, even though she was now being forced to death by this group of assassins, Mavis did not regret doing this.

Garman's sword was placed on Walls' neck. This was the most dangerous thing Walls was facing now.

When Aileyen, Jack and others saw this, they were helpless. They were surrounded by a group of assassins and could only watch their captain being killed by others.

Perhaps, the prayer of Wozhi's golden finger worked, which allowed our Walls to save his life.

Suddenly a sharp arrow shot out from the woods. This arrow carried with it a powerful momentum, chilling people's hearts, like a gust of cold wind blowing past.

The sharp arrow hit Garman directly at his weak spot, and Garman had no choice but to jump away.

Then, the sword on Wals' neck flew away as Garman jumped. However, the sharp arrow did not hurt Wals at all. Seeing this, Aileyen and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

But Garman was on edge. Who was this person? Such a sharp arrow must be shot by a master of bow and arrow.

The assassins who saw this scene were all extremely surprised.

What's going on? Is there anyone else in these woods besides us?

Not only the assassins felt strange, but Walls also felt strange. Who else was here?

The next scene let everyone know the answer.

A knight wearing a suit of silver armor and riding a sturdy armored horse appeared.

He wore a silver helmet that left only his eyes exposed, held a bow in his hands, a quiver hung on his horse, and a two-handed greatsword was slung on his back.

Such full armor quickly made others guess his identity.

"What kind of identity could he have? He's just a handsome guy passing by?" This was De Lassel's guess.

[System prompt: What I'm saying is, if you don't know how to guess, guess less.]