"But the real duty of the guards is to isolate the streets so that Lomer could not mobilize his troops at will. Although I don't know how Count Meading and Mr. Eckert can be sure that once your bodyguard joins the battle, Lomer will attack Count Meading's mansion and Count Meading himself, but I believe in the judgment of both of you, the most outstanding strategists I have ever seen. As soon as Mr. Dier leaves Lomer, it is a time for us to attack the Marquis of Pocharli's mansion. It is a pity for me to destroy the garden that is famous in the capital, but it seems we have to do so." Label said his plan according to Kelle's meaning.

"I can't see the necessity of letting Earl Medin take the risk as bait." Marquis Faru asked in confusion.

This time, the killer of the royal family standing behind him, Mr. Kodak, expressed his opinion: "The necessity is to prevent Mr. Dier from disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people. For those who do our work, there is often only one chance of attack, and they will retreat immediately if they fail. The only exception is that the other party is a person like us, leaving the back to another killer is the biggest taboo in our work."

"Since that Mr. Dier was able to successfully assassinate the Paladin Monstock, does Rebau have a way to deal with such an extremely dangerous figure?" asked Marquis Farror.

"He is a magician." Kelle said calmly. Only he knew the true secret of Ribo. He had a weapon in his hand that could make him invincible. In the past week, Kelle spent most of his time on allowing his disciples to truly master this powerful and deadly weapon.

"I only have one question now. Do you see if Lomel will attack today?" asked the Marquis Faru, his eyes scanning everyone.

"The decision is in Lomel's hands, and all we have to do is to be prepared at any time." Kelle said, with no expression on his face.

...

Rebow leisurely shuttled between the students at Andrew College, who regarded Rebow as the young attendant of the nobles invited to serve as VIPs, because Rebow's age fits this identity.

For Ruibo, listening to the students' talks can relieve his tension.

Most of the topics discussed are related to literature and art, and this is not what Ruibo is good at. He really has no time to read popular novels and classic poems. Although Eckert taught him how to be artful and not reveal his strength in front of others, in a short period of time, he could not make a young man who rarely had the opportunity to read books a noble scholar who was full of knowledge.

Most of the topics that aroused his interest were related to the students' experiences and experiences everywhere, and the students studying in this college were not limited to the vicinity of the capital.

However, for Rebow, who is used to the legendary experiences of Mr. Hyde and Mr. Dumilier, the experiences of these students only make him feel novel and interesting.

Just as Rebe was wandering around leisurely, he suddenly saw the Earl Manfir walking straight towards the place.

The students around them bowed respectfully to the Earl.

"Dear Mr. Ribo, do you still have a good impression of this academy?" Earl Manfir asked with a smile.

The students around looked at the noble boy in front of him curiously. Everyone was guessing what kind of big man this boy was. Even the respected Count Manfir called him you.

Hearing the Earl of Manfir's affectionate name, Rebow remembered the agreement with the Earl, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Hofa, this is one of the most brilliant achievements I have ever seen."

"I am very honored for your praise. Both my father and I hope to add more investment in the academy." Earl Manfir said.

Hearing this sentence, a burst of cheers immediately sounded around the students, and the cheerful look of the students seemed to have suddenly doubled the festive atmosphere.

"My father and I hope to give the students a better education and pave a wider road for their future." Earl Manfir's words once again aroused a burst of cheers.

"What makes me most sad is that although my father and I try hard to reduce the burden on the students, there are still many people who cannot continue their studies. My father has the will but lacks the ability to do so." Earl Manfir said with a serious expression.

"I admire the generosity of the Duke of Auburn. I will do my best to help within my ability." Rebbo said, saying this was more or less perfunctory, because Rebbo knew very well that he did not have the power to mobilize Mr. Hyde's wealth, although he also knew that if he made such a request, neither Mr. Hyde nor Eckert would refuse.

"Improve it, in my opinion, maybe something may be added to relieve the troubles of the Duke of Auburn." Ribo said.

Earl Manfir immediately approached with interest and asked, "Please give me some advice."

"If you add a carriage to and from the academy and the city at the entrance of the college, the students will probably increase their chances. You must admit that it is indeed a bit fare away from the capital. Although public carriages are not expensive, if you have to spend such a fare every day, it will be a big number over time." Ruibo said.

Hearing this, Count Manfir nodded repeatedly, which was indeed something he had never thought of.

"Of course, free carriages can have other uses in normal times. As long as there are free carriages, Frank's citizens will be happy to come to this remote place. Of course, the premise is that there are factors that attract them, such as low-priced goods, or exquisite artworks used to decorate the family. The land price here is very cheap, and hiring students to serve as employees can solve the life difficulties of some students. In addition, if you operate daily necessities, the students here can save some living expenses a little. I think the Duke of Auburn and you will not let the profiteer who extracts the meager wealth of the students exist." Ruibo criticized himself with his fingers as usual.

The people next to them opened their mouths in surprise, and some of them had even guessed the true identity of the noble boy in front of them.

In fact, only one young man's name is spread by the world in a huge capital, and the most amazing thing about this genius boy is his outstanding business mind.

"If Duke Auburn is willing to do this, I can help contact merchants everywhere, and even ask the Marquis of Faru to do some effort. Now he needs the most arithmetic accounting and analytical experts with unique vision." Ruibo continued.

"Ah! I am sure you are an angel sent by God the Father to help these students, and you have brought hope and a bright future to all of you here." Earl Manfir said enthusiastically.

The wisdom of the little heir of Sethborough represents something no one knows better than this Count. These simple words mean unimaginable wealth.

Compared with what he originally thought, the current gains were obviously much richer, and compared with a huge amount of money, the advice given by the young heir of Sethborough was much more precious.

There was another cheer around, and this time there was even deeper admiration.

For Rebbo, all this had long made him accustomed to it, and he no longer had the pride and pride he used to be.

When Earl Manfir was about to ask the talented young man in front of him for a while, trying to dig out some precious wealth from the boy's mind, he suddenly found that the expression of the little heir of Sethburg became extremely solemn and serious. The chilling cold light flashed in the eyes of Sethburg's little heir, with a strong and indescending murderous aura.

However, Earl Manfir knew very well that this genius and terrifying boy was not targeted at him. The boy's head turned slightly and looked at the unknown place on the far right.

Then Count Manfir also heard a slight whistle from that direction, which seemed to come from a very distant place, intermittently and almost difficult to hear clearly.

Although I didn't know what this meant, Count Manfir felt a strong sense of danger.

Just as he was about to ask the little heir of Sesieburg for a response, the Count was shocked to find that the little heir of Sesieburg had disappeared without a trace.

Ribo walked towards the rear of the college by hiking through the crowd. The serious situation did not allow him to have any optimistic thoughts.

Almost at the same time, red smoke rose from all directions of the college, which moved Ruibo.

Because for killers and assassins, siege is not the way they like to use, and ambushing and stealing to the target to launch a fatal blow is their specialty.

However, Ruibo can roughly guess the reason why his opponents took such abnormal actions, perhaps because of their own movements that they lost their goals.

The reason why Ruibo did not walk towards the door was because he saw that Brother Faying did not escape from the door. This slippery guy suddenly got into the crowd. Obviously, he saw some signs at the door that made him feel dangerous.

Rebow believes in Franco-English intuition because Kelle told him that excellent thieves, like outstanding killers, have an extremely sensitive perception of danger.

Through the corridor, Rebow broke into a classroom, and there was no one in it. Rebow looked around and searched every corner that might have escaped in the way Kelle taught him.

Like most civilians can afford it, the light here is dim, the windows are made as thin and long as possible, and the light that can be transmitted is naturally limited. This is because the windows in the classroom have no glass. For civilian schools, the windows that are too expensive, and too wide can not block the wind and rain. The same structure is also to prevent thieves from entering. Although there is nothing to steal in the classroom, even losing a chair is a great loss for civilian schools.

A fireplace is installed on the wall near the podium, which is the only guarantee that the students can continue to learn during the cold winter. It is also one of the main sources of light in the classroom. Ruibo looked at the fireplace and considered whether he could escape from it.

Going to the window, Rebow gently uncovered the blinds, and the carefully trained eyes of Kelle found many dangers in just a quick glance. Five or six great men were guarding there, all of their hands carrying sticks and axes.

But all the really dangerous characters are hiding in the shadows in the corner, and it is obvious that they are the same characters as themselves.

Ribo even saw one of them clearly, and what made him feel creepy was that the guy was holding a short bow in his hand, which was a deadly weapon.

Rebow will never forget the escape training Kelle performed on him, and there is nothing more fearful and scared than the sound of a bowstring in the back.

Now Ribo finally understood why his opponent adopted the siege tactic. Obviously, the person who competed for the rule of the dark world with Mr. Hyde also understood the wonderful uses of money.

But what he bought was not the thieves in his lair, but the hooligans, thugs and smugglers in the capital.

Although these people are definitely not in Ruibo's eyes on weekdays, when there are dangerous killers hidden in the shadows behind them, the situation is completely different.

Ruibo deeply regrets their miscalculation, and the current situation is beyond their expectations.

Although Ribo had also imagined killing these guys one by one with magic, he immediately rejected the idea.

In this situation, two or three killers fell down for no reason would definitely make others guess what was going on.

As a magician, I have long been well known to everyone in the capital.

Similarly, the spread of opponents made it difficult for Ribo to catch them all in one go. In any case, these guys had to be gathered together. Ribo's brain began to run quickly.

He came out of the classroom and walked upstairs.

Andrew's College is a circular five-story building that will undoubtedly die if it falls from the roof.

Because of this, all the students in the square exclaimed when they saw the little heir of Sethborough standing on the roof.

No one guessed why the little heir of Sessburg did this until everyone saw five or six gangsters holding weapons climbing up the roof.

Ruibo avoided the outside of the eaves and ran towards the gangster who was closest to him. He didn't want to be killed by a deadly secret arrow that was hiding in the corner.

The criminal opened the rack with a sharp axe in his hand, and he secretly felt that he would be lucky enough to get the huge appreciation promised by Lomel.

This arrogant gangster did not think he would lose in the battle, because the difference in size was clearly there.

Just as the criminal was complacently swinging his arms to split the little heir of Sesburg from the center, suddenly several tiles flew towards him with the boy's right foot kicked up.

The gangster had to use his arms to protect his face. He never expected that this most natural reaction would kill him.

A sharp dagger gently slashed through his throat.

Seeing the body rolling down with large tiles, Ruibo breathed a long sigh.

It seems that I have not forgotten the skills of Kelle teaching at all.

Another thing that comforted him was that, as he expected, the death of the first guy did have a huge impact on the gangsters.

Obviously, these street thugs cannot be called real outlaws, and they still have fear and fear in their hearts.

Ruibo rushed towards the second man, and once again used the same trick as he approached his opponent.

The second person obviously learned the lesson before, so he quickly squatted down and lowered his body to avoid the flying tiles oncoming.

Ruibo suddenly turned to the right side of the man, which was close to the ridge, which was very condescending.

The man quickly turned around, but his hasty action made him unsteady. The man stepped back and tried to stabilize his body, but what made him panic was that the tiles flew towards him again this time.

He almost subconsciously lowered his body, but this time he was not as lucky as the last time. He just used a force to cut down the slope with a large tiles.

A series of screams sounded, and suddenly a muffled groan accompanied by a sensational sound, and everything became quiet again.

The gangsters were even more panicked. Now they finally understood why the boy had to run to the roof. From the perspective of weight, this place was indeed a battlefield that was very suitable for him.

Seeing the little heir of Sethburg running towards him, the third gangster turned his head and ran away.

But he obviously forgot one thing, and showing his back to a killer is tantamount to sharing his life with the god of death.

Another corpse fell from the roof, and this time an arrow was firmly nailed to the back of his neck.

Each body fell on the square, causing a burst of fear to scream from the students.

This is a terrible scene they have never seen before.
To be continued...