Chapter 2467 Counterfeit

The assassin didn't give me a satisfactory answer. He didn't even bother to answer. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from the inside of his wrist. Aim for the heart and stab it hard.

This unexpected situation caught me off guard, and it was already too late to save me.

Not everyone can live calmly if their heart is pierced. Even those with stronger self-healing abilities than mine will fall into a state of suspended animation the moment their heart is pierced.

This has been deeply understood in the Hanging City of Sky City.

Obviously, the assassin does not have the self-healing power like me, and I don’t know how strong he is. If he reaches level ten or above and masters the power of degeneration, he can forcibly continue his life for a period of time after his heart is pierced. But if there is no timely rescue during this period, then the soul will really return to the God of Creation.

To be honest, I am a little curious about the person behind the scenes who instructed him to deceive me. This person, or these people, are really interesting. In order to achieve their goal, they not only sent assassins to secretly siege, but also after the siege failed, , disguised in disguise, tricked me into taking the bait.

It’s just no use at all!

Dragging the assassin who had been stabbed in the heart, he walked all the way back. Before he left the forest, he heard noises coming from the lake.

I frowned and quickened my pace. However, after taking less than four steps, I suddenly felt the legs of the corpse sinking. While I was wondering, I felt a cold feeling in the back of my heart, and then a sharp pain hit me.

When the severe pain hit me, a thought flashed through my mind: This assassin faked his death!

It was too late to say that, but soon, he loosened his hand, turned his body, and turned sideways 180 degrees. For a second, as expected, the assassin was holding a dagger, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and was about to push harder. It really chills me.

"Well done!" I couldn't help but clapped my hands and exclaimed: "It's so cruel and spicy. In order to assassinate me, he even pierced my heart and faked his own death!"

Then, I praised loudly: "I like you very much. If you can be used by me, given time, you will definitely be able to stand out as an assassin."

The assassin missed the target and was unable to follow up. He fell to the ground like a boneless body, breathing hard.

But his heart had been pierced, and the harder he breathed, the faster and more blood surged.

Within a few seconds, his face was as white as a sheet of paper and his breath was as thin as a thread.

"It's a pity" I said regretfully and sighed deeply at the same time.

However, the assassin smiled, with bitterness and ease in his smile.

At the end, in his extremely weak voice, he left me a message: "It seems that you are not just lucky."

After saying that, he passed away suddenly.

“You’re not just lucky”

I muttered and repeated the assassin's dying words, always feeling that there was something in them.

What does it mean that I am not just lucky? Is he praising my strength and vigilance?

No, no, no, that's not the point. The point is, why did he say that I wasn't just lucky?

Good luck. Good luck.

I pondered in distress around the word 'lucky'.

After pondering for a few seconds, my train of thought was once again interrupted by a noisy voice. The voice still came from the lake. I no longer had time to think about things like 'good luck'. Dragging the assassin's body, I Walk quickly through the forest.

On the edge of the clear lake, the waiters stood in a group, watching from a distance. The noise came from their group.

Following their gaze, I saw a person lying down more than ten meters away.

The three majesties and the two elders were all looking at the man coldly.

With doubts, I walked over and said hello: "Hey, everyone, what are you looking at?"

Hearing the voice, everyone turned their gazes over. Most of the waiters' gazes were filled with fear, while the two elders' gazes were filled with suspicion. Queen Medusa's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion or anger, while the Fairy Queen's expression was more beautiful. Queen Tussaud's expression became even more indifferent, still staring at the man on the ground, as if observing the peeling off of the wall.

The Elf Queen was stunned for a moment, then walked towards me quickly.

At this time, Elder Euryale spoke: "Her Majesty the Elf Queen, please don't get close to him, be careful of fraud!"

The Elf Queen who was walking towards me suddenly paused and scanned her eyes from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top several times. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said, "It's no problem, Elder Euryale, he is real."

"Yes, he is real."

Queen Medusa followed closely.

I was confused and confused.

The Fairy Queen suddenly raised her head and waved to me.

I dragged the body and walked towards her. After taking only two steps, I heard a waiter exclaim: "Huh? Isn't that the head waiter?"

Immediately afterwards, another waiter shouted: "Isn't the foreman a good person? Why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at the foreman in horror and said, "Sir, you...are you still?"

The head waiter was also startled by the corpse I was dragging. After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses, but ignored the waiter who reacted fiercely. Instead, he looked at me and said, "Sir, this."

"Don't worry, he is an assassin, disguised as you, to assassinate me."

After that, I squatted down and took off the dagger from the assassin's hand. I glanced at his neck a few times, then stretched out the dagger and scraped hard at a certain point. Soon, a layer of several millimeters thick was formed. rough edges.

Pinch the fur edge, use your fingers hard, lift it, and with a hissing sound, a layer of the mask is torn off.

I don’t know what material this mask is made of, but the material is the same as human skin.

Under the mask, there is a face of a middle-aged man, his race is also that of an elf, and his facial features are quite similar to that of the head waiter. This is probably the main reason why he pretends to be the head waiter.

I crumpled the mask into a ball and held it in the palm of my hand. I came to the Fairy Queen and asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Here." The Fairy Queen raised her chin and said with a smile, "Look."

Following the pointing, he turned around to look, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The person lying on the ground turned out to be me!

"Someone really is pretending to be me!"

I was stunned for a moment, and I couldn't laugh or cry.

"By the way, are our people okay?"

"It's okay." Grandma Queen shook her head: "As soon as he showed up, he was exposed. He was executed directly without asking any questions."

"Who exposed it? So powerful?" Walking around 'me', I said in surprise: "Speaking of which, this person is quite similar to me. He can be exposed at once. I guess it must be the work of Her Majesty the Elf Queen. .”

"Yes, you guessed it right," the Fairy Queen said with a smile.

"You are really amazing. You can tell something is wrong at a glance. You have a sharp eye!" While complimenting the Elf Queen, I gave a thumbs up.

The Elf Queen blushed slightly and said: "Although this person looks the same as you, his behavior, temperament and demeanor are completely different. The appearance can be changed, but the inside cannot be changed."