"Your Grace!"
Marquis Hibo quickly connected Duke Falla's communication.
"Marquis Hibo, after all this time, why have you killed so few Great Flame Empire experts?"
Duke Falla questioned him.
More than half a year had passed.
Marquis Hibo and his Assassination Team had actually killed no small number of experts.
One level 120 expert from the Black Tiger Race, two level 120 experts each from the Swiftfoot Race and the Spirit Heart Race, more than twenty level 110 experts, and over a hundred Level 100 experts.
But in Duke Falla's eyes, that speed still was not enough.
Because in Marquis Hibo and his Assassination Team, there were six Level 130 marquises alone.
There were also as many as thirty-five level 120 earls.
With such a powerful Assassination Team, by his estimate, doubling this battle record would not have been excessive at all.
"We also wanted to kill more Great Flame Empire High-Level Officials, but the Great Flame Empire High-Level Officials know we exist, and their defenses have grown tighter and tighter."
Marquis Hibo said helplessly, "No matter what, we can't just ignore our own safety and attack recklessly."
"In fact, it's becoming harder and harder for us to assassinate the Great Flame Empire's high-level officials now. Not only are their defenses tight, with all high-level officials staying inside Defense Restrictions, but they've also sent out large numbers of scouts to search everywhere for our tracks."
"The biggest headache is that their experts possess treasures that can conceal their forms and auras. At close range, only the six of us marquises can barely sense them."
"If we weren't careful and cautious, we might have been wiped out instead by now."
"..."
Duke Falla was speechless.
He had not expected that he had merely spoken with a hint of doubt, just to