Instead of relying on the passive ability set by the undead "forced not to be angry", ANZ restrained the impulse to swear and asked calmly, "Fran, do you hate the title of Saint so much?"


    He already knew that Francesca was a Strider, but after comparing his knowledge, he found that his original world seemed to be different from himself and Mordred, but he was closer to Mordred. To be honest, he felt that he could not be surprised by the appearance of Striders in different worlds.


    Francesca didn''t hide his basic identity. A character who claims to be contemporary with Joan of arc - although she hates Joan of arc, it can be said that other contemporary celebrities may not be understood by the game house, but Joan of arc will probably know.


    "Don''t you think this kind of existence that leads the times only by symbolism is very unreasonable in the world? It shouldn''t be a very, very pleasant thing to trample this guy and show the truth?" Francesca raised his face and made a cheerful voice.


    ……………………………………………………


    Anzi sent two people to the principality to assassinate the virgin. Jack is the undead, and saprikent is the devil. He is a rational combat unit created by his skills and summoned by magic.


    Jack is actually the so-called "Jack the Ripper". It''s not surprising that something appears in the game. Although it seems to have repeated the identity of a Laurie who worked together last time, Jack is not a rare name and is completely usable; Saprikent is a racial name, which means praying for the devil. In short, ANZ was too lazy to name them.


    They didn''t look exactly like human beings. Although there are not no outsiders in this country, in order to minimize the doubts of the main local residents, they mixed in and decorated Jack and saprikent. The mask on Jack''s face and the finger cuff on his fingers, and the unnatural scars on saprikent''s face and hands are all things that roughly cover up the extrahuman characteristics.


    That night, they found the city where the saint was located under the guidance of the spy in charge of tracking the saint.


    Then began to inquire where they lived.


    Huh? Is the spy so incompetent?


    But this is also a matter of no choice. Those who get too close or see the saint have defected.


    It''s the most luxurious hotel in the city.


    In order to avoid face-to-face with the saint, when it was late at night, according to the saint''s work and rest time, the spy took Jack and saprikent to the vicinity of the hotel.


    "I''ll go and have a look first," said the spy.


    "If you were like those people, wouldn''t we be exposed?"


    "I''m just going to the lobby to ask about the empty rooms and see how the people move. In our business, we can judge a lot from this. Leave it to me. Just in case you come out later, you''ll yell at the saint. If I''m controlled, I should be unbearable."


    So the spy went into the hotel openly, and soon he came out.


    "Drink, what is the saint to you?"


    "It''s the enemy. What about the good scolding?"


    "Idiot, you know it yourself, so what''s the point of asking?"


    Saprikent clapped his hands and blew in his mouth to activate the special skill [sigh]. Although it is only a by-product of the effect, it is enough to shock the prisoner''s soul and make ordinary people subconsciously dare not tell lies.


    "Ask you again, what is a saint to you?"


    "Yes, enemy! That''s right!"


    "Good. Tell me your findings."


    "I see." the spy took out a piece of paper and began to draw a simple map and explain it.


    As seen from the outside, the hotel has four floors. The fourth floor is wrapped by the saint and at least 20 guards.


    There are traces of warning magic on the second and third floors. As long as someone passes, the caster can know. The fourth floor is even more open. Although the passage of personnel is not affected, what effect should it have? It can''t be proved by the ability of spies.


    But spies, judging by experience, should respond to things related to poisons and magic. Because it is almost impossible to carry noisy equipment through the escort room, and there can be no other guests on the top floor, so the best way is to dress up as hotel staff or stealth. In this way, poison and magic can only be used to attack the saint. Judging from the location of the room and the layout of surrounding buildings, long-distance sniping is impossible.


    The spy was very curious. He also felt that some creepy "talents" would use what means to assassinate the saint.


    Jack took out a magic scroll, activated the fire, and then——


    "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" cried the spy.


    Seeing that kind of thing, ordinary people can''t keep calm, even if they are well-trained.


    It was more than two meters tall and covered with huge dark armor. There were no eye holes on the mask. Thorns protruded everywhere in the armor. I couldn''t feel the corresponding bulging muscles under the armor. It was better to say that the armor itself was the embodiment of violence rather than protecting the body of the matched soldiers.


    With his left hand, he took down the triangular shield, the kite shield, and aimed the sharp corner at the front to attack. The spy didn''t think it was as powerful as the city car; The right hand is a hybrid sword wrapped with cyan flame. You can feel that heroes are qualified to equip powerful weapons only by looking at their appearance.


    And there are three at a time!


    "This, this, this..."


    "It''s Graham, drink! Come on!"


    After Jack gave the order, the three Graemes "clattered" through the night and effortlessly broke through the outer wall of the hotel, just as the hotel itself was just a carton.


    One kept crashing and cutting off all the columns and load-bearing walls from the middle, and two pushed off the outer wall from both sides. People on the first floor and outside screamed and fled everywhere. In less than half a minute, the whole hotel building fell down and became ruins.


    "... that''s it?" the spy could do nothing but open his mouth and stare round.


    If a soldier in the field of human heroes is crushed by a collapsed building, she will not die. However, according to the intelligence, the saint should be a magic singer of double cultivation of magic in the magic department and belief department. In this way, she should have no time to exercise. In fact, according to the information obtained from the interrogation of the people arrested by defection, the saint looks quite delicate. Even if the guard is strong, the martial arts that can only function on oneself are not suitable for protecting companions in this situation. There is no human free fall on the outside at the moment of building collapse.


    At this time, there was noise, a lot of footsteps, horseshoes and even the sound of tracks rolling the ground from the nearby streets.


    (to be continued)