Chapter 506: Frightened dragon cubs

Chapter 506 The frightened dragon cubs

“Ah!~”

Renia was startled and subconsciously turned over to avoid it.

Meka stared with a pair of watery blue eyes and said in a childish voice: "Run!"

He didn't have time to grab his god-sister, so he crawled quickly on his hands and feet.

Renia was so frightened that when she saw the assassin's ferocious expression, she ducked into the crowd.

“Don’t let her get away!”

The assassin had a deep voice and held a dagger to push away the crowd and pursue him.

More than a dozen assassins were dispatched together, chasing a little girl.

There were many sailors on the ship who all knew Renya who was assassinated, and they picked up hammers and shovels to rescue her.

Poof! Phew!

However, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and their throats were cut as soon as they met.

A moment of obstruction is extremely precious

Renia briefly escaped danger and fled to the front half of the deck in a panic.

The little girl is thin and her escape speed is not slow.

“Get her!”

“The mission must not fail!”

The assassin let go of his butcher knife and attacked everyone who stood in the way indiscriminately, forcibly carving out a **** path.

Within a few steps, Renya was cornered.

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Rhaena panicked, tripped over a gap and fell to the deck, screaming in pain.

“Do it!”

The two assassins looked at each other, and one of them picked up a dagger and rushed forward.

"don't want!"

Renia was shocked and raised her hands to try to stop him.

However, begging for mercy cannot arouse the assassin's compassion, nor can his slender arms stop the blade.

The dagger bloomed with a cold light in the sun, and the tip looked like a bee-tailed needle.

Renia's eyes widened as she watched the dagger stab.

The sea breeze is still blowing, and the salty smell goes straight to the nose.

The port is becoming more and more arrogant, but the space seems to be frozen, losing all noise.

“Go to death.”

The assassin's face was ferocious, and his chapped lips seemed to be uttering these two words.

Renya had not yet figured out what happened, so she closed her eyes in despair.

At the critical moment, a figure fell from the sky.

“Despicable people, get out of here!”

Adam jumped down from the cabin and swung the hammer desperately.

Plop!

The sneak attack came too fast, and the assassin couldn't react in time, and he was hit in the temple on the side.

His skull burst open and he fell straight to the ground.

Adam fell to the ground, rolled up and got up, and immediately observed the headshot corpse.

His eyes were hesitant for a moment and then became firm again.

He killed someone to save others and did not violate the law.

“Damn it, you little bastard.”

Witnessing the tragic death of his companion, the other assassin became furious and rushed forward.

Adam held the hammer high stiffly and took two steps back hastily.

　　His boots touched the hem of Renia's skirt, and she suddenly came back to her senses: "Miss, hurry up, I'll notify the white robe."

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Assassins have arrived, hammers and daggers colliding.

Adam felt terrified in his heart, but his body responded honestly, relying on his young body to beat him back and forth.

In a daze, I couldn't help but sigh that I actually had a talent for fighting.

“Thank you, please leave quickly.”

Renia looked up blankly, and immediately understood that she was saved, got up and ran again.

The adoptive mother said that she did not inherit the talent from her father and mother, unlike her sister Benila who was a natural warrior.

If you are in danger, just run.

“Run! Run!”

Adam shouted loudly and blocked the swarming assassins alone.

　　Not considered a strong body, but actually tall and majestic.

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the other side.

With tears in his eyes, Meka crawled to the box in the corner and curled up into a small ball.

Looking around, there were dead bodies of sailors everywhere.

In my ears, the curses and screams of the sailors kept coming one after another.

Peering out, an assassin stabbed the sailor in the way through the stomach.

Meka shivered, even more frightened.

“Here’s another one.”

Just in time, the assassin spotted the little guy and grinned cruelly.

When he walked up to Meka, he suddenly noticed the little guy’s short platinum hair.

The assassin glanced at the boy's luxurious clothes, and his expression changed slightly: "Are you a prince?"

Hearing this, Meka's eyes lit up and he said decisively: "Yes, my father is the king."

“It’s difficult to handle.”

The assassin was nervous in vain. He didn't know whether to drop the dagger, which made him feel even more troublesome.

This is the king’s heir.

He is also a young dragon king who is known for his cruelty and is in his prime.

Meka is very smart and can detect the assassin's fear of his identity from his words.

When he thought again that the opponent's target seemed to be Renya, a flash of light flashed in his little head.

He quickly took off his backpack, took out the precious dragon egg, and whispered: "Let's go, it's worth more than me."

While talking, he seemed to be thinking about the assassin, and was snooping around.

The assassin froze on the spot, looking down at the oval dark red dragon egg, greed rising in his eyes.

A dragon egg is extremely valuable.

This is not much more expensive than the price of an assassination.

With his rigid mind, he didn't need to think too much. The assassin reached out to pick up the dragon egg and kissed it happily, "Haha, as expected of the royal family, it is generous to take action."

Meka felt aggrieved and pushed the backpack to the other party: "You should leave quickly, your companions will find you soon."

“Get out of here, I don’t need it.”

The assassin kicked away the backpack, stuffed the dragon egg into his arms with his backhand, and threatened: "Shut up, I don't want to provoke that stingy king."

“Yeah, yeah.” Meka nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The assassin was satisfied, put on a set of craftsman's clothes, blended into the crowd and fled.

Meka's nerves were tense, and he let out a long breath as he stared at the assassin disappearing completely.

The little chubby hand picked up the kicked-deflated backpack and patted the dust sadly.

“It’s all broken.”

Meka pursed her lips and held up the basket with both hands to cover herself in it.

I'm glad from the bottom of my heart, dad just hates it.

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The front door of the cabin.

Renia stumbled and ran all the way back here.

The shipwrights had long heard the commotion behind them, and they all picked up their hammers to prepare for battle.

When he saw that she was the lord's granddaughter, he quickly protected Renia behind him.

“Miss, don’t be afraid, we have already notified the patrol soldiers.”

The old shipwright had a serious face, and the hammer struck the temporary wooden shield.

Renia just breathed a sigh of relief and almost shed tears.

She didn’t know what was going on, but she was suddenly assassinated.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a rush of footsteps in the cabin.

Cole, wearing a white robe and holding a long sword, rushed out and asked anxiously: "Where are the assassins?" Renia swallowed hard and pointed to the back: "There are many assassins..."

Col's eyes searched and he became more anxious: "Where is Prince Mekar?"

“We are separated.”

Rhania suddenly thought of Meka who reminded her to run quickly, and she burst into tears: "Meka is behind, and there is a small boatman."

When a person is excited, it is difficult to speak.

Renia danced with joy and only gave a rough idea.

At this time, Benila, Belon, and Eamonn also ran out of the cabin.

"younger sister!"

Benila looked worried and stepped forward to hug the tearful Renya.

Berron was completely confused and shouted: "Where is my brother!"

“I’m going to call someone.”

Aemon had a straight face and was about to run off the boat.

“Come back and don’t cause trouble.”

Berlon pulled his identical brother back, looked up at Cole, and said in a commanding tone: "Sir, bring my brother back safely."

No matter what, three brothers are three brothers, and no one can be missing.

"prince."

Cole looked at the chaos on the side of the cabin, then at the princes and princesses around him, and hesitated for a moment.

On one side is a young prince who may have been killed, and on the other side are the king's eldest son and his highnesses.

He did not dare to leave without guards.

“Cole!”

Berlon was sober-minded and imitated his father's majesty: "Mekar is my brother, who allows you to measure our value."

Hearing this, Cole felt as if he was struck by lightning. His face quickly became solemn, and he raised his hand to salute: "Prince, you are right."

The mission of the Iron Guard is to protect members of the royal family.

He is not qualified to judge whether it is worth it or not.

Whether it can be rescued or not, and whether it can be rescued or not, is the responsibility of the white robe.

Cole turned around and left. Before leaving, he told a shipwright: "Protect the princes to get off the ship, immediately!"

The shipwrights did not dare to refuse and obeyed orders.

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Side of the cabin.

Adam ran around, avoiding the assassins.

Assassins have experienced hundreds of battles, and each one has extraordinary skills.

He didn't care about him at all, so he only sent two people to avenge him.

Hence, when Cole rushed to the side of the ship, he ran straight into a group of assassins of no less than ten people.

“A white knight, kill him.”

Assassins communicated in low voices and attacked in groups.

Cole's eyelids were twitching wildly. He was surrounded by a man in a corner, passively waving his sword.

Poof!

A dagger was inserted into his thigh, and blood wet his pants.

“Get out of here, you bastard.”

Col screamed in pain and chopped off the attacker's head with a sword.

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Suddenly, the sound of falling water sounded.

Cole took a quick glance and saw a silver-haired and dark-skinned figure jumping into the sea and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

　　It was the boatman who held the assassin back.

Cole was stunned, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The last teammate also ran away.

“Divide your troops and pursue the target.”

The assassin shouted loudly and asked two people to cross the white knight.

“Stop!”

Colle wanted to stop him, but was forced back.

"asshole!"

Caught in a heavy siege, Cole was frightened and angry, and irritably brandished his sword against the enemy.

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Port.

The shipwrights escorted the prince and princess off the boat and walked nervously through the merchant area.

Berron struggled and said reluctantly: "Why are you running away? There are only a dozen people on the other side. Whoever can save my brother, I will give him money that he can't use."

Renya was in tears and pleading: "Please help me, I will ask grandpa to give you a big salary increase."

"well!"

The old shipwright sighed deeply and had no choice but to refuse: "Sorry, we are not soldiers, there is only so much we can do."

The bounty is large, but you also have to live to get it.

There are family members at home, and they are not allowed to sacrifice life and death.

At this moment, three assassins ran off the ship and chased them this way.

"ah!…"

Seeing the light of the sword, the street vendors screamed and fell on their backs.

Assassins are like cheetahs, moving swiftly among passers-by with only the assassination target in their sights.

That is not a human being, but shining gold.

“Run!” Bellon reacted first, pushing the shipwrights: “Take them and run away separately and hide in the houses.”

Grinding his teeth, he struggled out of the old boatman's arms and got under the orange vendor's cart first.

The shipwrights dispersed in a hurry, and the sisters Aemon and Rhaena ran around.

As the assassin was about to catch up, Belron looked hard, bent over and pushed the cart in the middle of the road.

He is very strong, not like a child at all.

The cart rushed across, delaying the assassin's run.

The assassin boss caught a glimpse of him, and when he thought about his failure to succeed, he had an idea: "You go after him, and I will solve this problem."

　　If the mission fails, kidnapping a prince can still make a lot of money.

At least it can change a life.

“What a beautiful thought!”

Berron took a sip, turned around and ran forward along the drainage channel.

He remembered correctly, the drainage channel leads directly to the dark alley.

Second uncle and brother-in-law are both in the brothel, killing these bastards.

The assassin boss gave a ferocious laugh and chased after him hard.

He was running away from him, and he was chasing him all the way.

Berron is worthy of being the reincarnation of a warrior. His small body slipped through the crotches of pedestrians and ran into the dirty alley.

There are patrolling soldiers at the port. As long as they are held back for a short time, they can be rescued.

In comparison, the assassin boss is much more laborious.

Collide with pedestrians blocking the way, follow the familiar terrain, and calmly look for the target.