Pillars of Ita

It's raining?
The patrolling guard subconsciously touched his cheek with his hand, then let go, his fingertips were bright red.

It was as if a long stretch had been going on in the thinking world, everything in sight seemed to be flowing slowly, the crowd being knocked away, screaming in horror, cursing, the crowd pushing and giving way to each other.

The man in the windbreaker pulled out his sword, but a beam of sword light had penetrated his back first, and a severed arm was raised high. He let out a scream like a wild animal, and the warm liquid poured down all over the sky, as if in a scene. blood rain.A figure knocked it away, and the soldier realized that his thoughts were abnormal, and subconsciously reached out to draw his sword, but he took a break.

With a chill in his heart, he turned to look.The boy in the black robe was standing beside him, holding his sword in his hand, looking at him coldly with the remaining eye.The opponent opened his hand lightly, and the sword with the imperial emblem also fell from midair.

He was in a daze, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.But a cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and then the world was turned upside down, and his vision went black.The limp body of the soldier flew backwards, hit the wall, and then turned into dots of white light and dissipated in the long alley.

The crowd was in chaos.

The people behind wanted to react, but they saw that everyone in front was avoiding it, and the pointed wizard hat had separated from the crowd and appeared in their field of vision.The man was taken aback, seeing a mass of black flames descending from the sky, and the sorcerer rushed towards him as if carrying a rain of blood.

The box raised its head, under the black mask, its eyes shone with an insane brilliance.

The man wanted to react, but he couldn't move because of the crazy eyes.Demon Sword Gwendes is laughing shrillly in the spiritual world.

"Shut up," said the box.

Then his heart was as silent as water, he pressed the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward.

From left to right, a long and narrow sword light cut through the night.

The head flew high.

Conscious stealth, mind seized.

The ability of the Psychic Department is like a narrow light of a sword that is slanted. Once it enters the crowd, it will cause a big loss to the soldiers of the patrol guards who are caught off guard.The man in the windbreaker misjudged the ability of the box at first, thinking that the sword in the opponent's hand was a trick to confuse them.

He cursed loudly, trying to close his eyes to avoid the mind capture of the mind flayer.

But from the corner of the eye, when he saw the sword coming out of the box, he realized that he had made a serious mistake, and wanted to react in shock, but the moment the sword came out was slightly different, and the result was quite different.

The box will not tell them anything upright, walking in the dark is the killer's intention, deceiving the enemy is just a means, and killing is the goal.His first target was the man in the windbreaker who had missed his mind capture technique. Demonstrating the mind capture technique is a double tactic, one is to attack openly, and the other is to deceive in the shadows.

Tactics have no rules.

Only seek the essence of victory.

This is something he learned while listening to the rain.

Sure enough, the man was hit, and the arm holding the sword was cut off after a little slow reaction.

The box didn't get entangled with the opponent, and immediately knocked the opponent away with one blow, like a wolf into a herd of sheep, rushed into the patrol guard soldiers who were in chaos because of the psychic spell, and took advantage of the opponent's mind to kill four people in a row.

Originally, the man in the windbreaker and ten of his subordinates died three times and injured two when he struck, leaving only half of them, and [-]% of the survivors were shocked and [-]% of them died.Aiyinbulok has not been in war for a long time, and the law and order in the city is good, and the soldiers of these patrolling guards have long been used to being at ease, so they have seen this battle?

The Chosen One is someone who treats the life of adventure as eating and drinking.

And the Seven Seas Brigade is the chosen one among the chosen ones.

Most of the soldiers in the inspection guards are between the twelfth and thirteenth ranks. The man in the windbreaker is probably from the peripheral team of the Deathfall Guild, at least seventeenth or eighteenth rank.Originally, the box had to pay a small price for one enemy ten, but it was much easier after it was released.

He swung his sword lightly, and the silver light of the blood sword flashed in the long alley, and a drop of blood splashed to the ground, then raised his head to look at the rest of the people.

Silent.

Out of ten people, three of them fell to the ground, one had a broken hand, and the other leaned against the corner, breathing less and breathing less, and was about to die.Among the remaining people, no one dared to look at him, nor did he dare to make the slightest sound.

"Run separately and find someone!" The man in the windbreaker pressed his broken arm, almost fainting from the pain, but still shouted to the others with all his might.With all the manpower, he still has the heart to fight the opponent, but a face-to-face breaks in half. Apart from numbness in his scalp, he regrets it.

If it wasn't for my own misjudgment...

But the information never said that the other party has such a swordsman, no, the magic swordsman.But how can the magic swordsman have this costume?

Looking at the box, the man in the windbreaker was dressed in a magic robe and a wizard hat, almost fainting.

Fuck!
The box turned its head and glanced at him—although the other side's face was clearly covered with a black mask, so he couldn't see anything.The young wizard raised his hand, and a ghostly short staff appeared in his palm. He pointed in this direction, and said the phrase of the spell:
"Eatt 'n!"

not good!

The man in the windbreaker turned pale with shock, subconsciously turned around and wanted to run.But an electric spark exploded from the magic furnace behind him, causing him to scream. "Dismantle the magic power!" The man in the windbreaker cursed in his heart, he was fooled again, he shouldn't have turned around to reveal the magic furnace.

But the regret lasted only for a moment.

A rock gun appeared out of nowhere, guided by the box, pierced through his throat from behind, causing the man's body to fly out and nail it to a wall, and then white light rose from under the armor, like scattered fireflies. Disappeared in the alley.

"Who told you to speak?"

The box looked at the corpse angrily and said.

When he turned his head, the soldiers who were inspecting the guards scattered and fled in all directions, not even caring about their injured companions.The box silently glanced at the unlucky man who was about to die, thought for a while, and then walked past him.

He put away his sword, anyway, he might not be able to kill the fleeing soldiers anyway, so it's better not to waste time.Besides, the resurrected person will come out of Oli's temple sooner or later, why should he do something meaningless.

He walked up to Laila, looked at the terrified girl, didn't know what to say, thought for a while before asking, "Can I go?"

Laila stared blankly at him with a splash of blood on her face.

She imagined how Brita would save herself, but never in this way.For an ordinary student like her, that was a little too... a little beyond imagination.

Fortunately, she lost her glasses, so she couldn't see the battle too clearly, otherwise she would have fainted from fright at this moment.

"You... you, you," Laila stared at the box a little bit dumbfounded, her tongue also tied, "...you killed them?"

What am I asking?

Laila regretted it as soon as she asked.Isn't this obvious, and it's not like she doesn't know the young man in front of her. He came here to rescue her, so how could she question it as soon as she opened her mouth?
But the box didn't mind, and simply regarded it as an interrogative sentence: "They still have Xinghui."

He said.

Laila felt her mind was in a mess, and stammered, "Are you here to save me?"

"It's us," the box instinctively pulled a few more people into the water, "We all know about you, you were implicated by us, that's why the head of the team wrote me a letter just now, all of us are here for you. "

As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at his communication crystal.Fang Plover asked him to attack and rescue Lila at the first time, but at that time he was killing the second patrol guard soldier and had no time to reply.

Of course, the box will not say these things.He had already corrected the order in which he completed this matter in his mind. It was Fang Plover who sent him the letter first, and then he found these people, and such a battle took place, so it made sense.

He is making up stories.

But Leila felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. When she heard the phrase "All of us are here for you", she seemed to be hit.She never imagined that a group of people she hadn't met a few times would do this for strangers.

The girl bit her lip, the grievance in her heart almost welled up, and tears fell down.Since she was born, she didn't seem to have experienced such a feeling, but the girl hurriedly wiped her tears with the back of her hand in order to make herself appear stronger.

But what is complicated in her heart is, are these people right to do this?Looking at the corpses that hadn't completely disappeared, Lila felt confused for a moment. Of course she understood what it meant to kill the patrol guard soldiers, but she didn't understand what the future would hold.

She was born in this country, and she never thought about the consequences of being an enemy of the empire.

But she must not betray these people.

The girl was still immersed in the previous emotion, and even the thought of that kind of thought shocked herself, "Laila, they are your benefactors." The girl said to herself in her heart.

She bit her lip, feeling firm in her heart.

The box naturally couldn't detect how determined and what decision Laila had made. In his opinion, this matter was nothing more than that, and the head of the group agreed, so could there be any problems?He just took a moment to think about his excuses and why he was here at this time.

He glanced back at the disappearing corpse and said, "Let's go, leave this place first."

Laila was clenching her fists to fight the battle between heaven and man, and she reacted when she heard this, and hurriedly chased after her, "...You, are you a mage?"

"That's it."

"Is it?"

But the box did not answer.

He stopped suddenly, raised his head, and felt his cheeks wet slightly.

The young man stretched out his hand subconsciously, and there was a gleam of light on his fingertips, and then more raindrops fell on his palm, which disappeared in an instant.

His dark eyes silently stared at the night sky, where traces of rain stars were falling from the sky.

It's raining.

That seemed to be the first rain since they arrived in Ainbrok.

Faint thunder is piercing through the clouds.

Summer is here.

……

The patrol guard headquarters is ringing the alarm bell.

Searchlights were lit up everywhere in the city of Einbulok, and beams of light pierced into the night sky. Passers-by passing by the gate of the patrol guard were looking at this scene with some surprise. I have almost forgotten that this is a fortress city.

The soldiers of the patrol guard on duty looked at the illuminated crystals connected to the feet of the statue of Oli, and almost jumped up from their posts in shock, and rushed out, shouting as they rushed out: "Emergency! Emergency situations!"

In the hall of the headquarters.

A few remnants of defeated generals were crashing open the door, causing everyone in the hall to stop and look in this direction.The few surviving patrolling guards paled and trembled as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at the crowd of colleagues in the hall where people were coming and going, swallowed, and for a moment didn't know how to speak.

The captain of the guard on duty just stood up, looked at these people once, realized what happened, and frowned.Then he remembered what these people were going to do, and asked again: "Where are the people who died?"

A silence.

There is no answer.

The captain of the guard frowned again, and repeated again: "What about the people who died in the guild?"

Still no answer.

But the latter already understood what happened. He glanced over these people one by one, and said: "Let everyone gather and wait for the arrangement. As for you, come with me to see the Duke."

With a wave of his hand, he led several people upstairs.

The entire Patrol Guard Headquarters is beginning to mobilize—

In the office on the second floor, a young man with blond hair was waiting for them. Seeing the captain of the guard leading a group of people into the door, he asked, "What, is it over?" But the other party raised his eyes and glanced at everyone. Seeing the mournful look on their faces, they suddenly understood what was going on.

He walked to the table and put his hand on the communication crystal there, a ray of silver light penetrated into the crystal, and the young man's eyes were also filled with silver light.It's just that he turned his back to everyone, making it impossible for others to notice this.

He turned his head slightly, and then asked: "The target is hooked?"

The captain of the guard nodded.

"I expected so," the young man chuckled, as if talking to them, but also as if talking to himself, "they are such people, tricky, but easy to guess."

But he put his hand on the crystal, and after a while, a deep voice suddenly came from the crystal, "I don't care about these, but Ash Lynn's manuscript is the most important part of the plan, and it must not be left behind." It is in the hands of others. We finally confirmed that the manuscript is still in the empire, and you should be able to understand the cost of it."

"Of course," the young man replied, "don't worry, I will be careful enough. The last plan was not completely unsuccessful, and it just had the effect of confusing the other party, didn't it? And for the transformation of the crystal network, now we transmit Things are not so easy to find anymore."

"That's all right," the voice replied.

"Mobius and those people have been monitoring the crystal network for many years. It's ridiculous to think they can hide it from us." The young man chuckled, "Okay, the next step is to make the next plan. The Colin will definitely resist Yes, don't hold back."

"Humph."

A cold hum came from the crystal.

The young man silently watched the silver color of the crystal in his hand gradually fade away, and finally returned to its original form.

He waited for a while before turning around, looking at the captain of the guard and his party who were standing blankly at the door, and said, "My lord duke will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes and intercept him. It doesn't matter if you don't catch him. Go and surround the gears and grimoires, they will definitely go back there."

"Don't let them out of town."

The captain of the guard was slightly startled, and then he came back to his senses, secretly screaming, how could he be distracted in front of that adult.It's just that he carefully recalled what happened just now, but his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember anything.

But he didn't dare to ask again, nodded hurriedly, turned around and looked at his subordinates who were also in a daze, and couldn't help but kicked each of them, "Why are you in a daze, come with me, Aiyin Brock patrol team You have lost all your faces!"

It was only then that the crowd came to their senses, quickly agreed, and followed them out in a panic.

The young man watched the crowd leave behind them, his eyes could not help showing thoughtful eyes.

……

The Patrol Guard headquarters is being mobilized.

And the raindrops falling in the night sky are also beginning to become denser. It first makes the dry ground wet, and then hits the dust and the stone flakes, filling the air with mist, and finally raises the spray, converging into a big cloud. Big and small streams.

From the eaves, the pipes gurgled down, and the rain gradually shrouded the four-leaf clover plain in a foggy world.

In the alleys of Aiyin Brock extending in all directions, a series of footsteps are passing through the rainy alley, splashing water splashes.

The box grabbed Laila's hand, and while looking back, he walked through the long alley. The lights of the searchlights were piercing through the rain and piercing straight into the sky. The rail system is delivered to all parts of the city.

Above the airport, airships were leaving the port one after another, and then projected circular beams of light downwards. In the rainy sky, the lights were searching the alleys along the dark lower city.

In the darkness, occasionally a light flashed over their heads, but the box pushed Lyra to one side, and then gave way to the other.The two hid under the eaves, barely avoiding the search from the patrolling guards in the airship in the sky.

"I...I can't run anymore, mr. mage..." Laila said out of breath, her face pale.She has never hated her status as a college student so deeply for a moment, if only she could exercise more on weekdays.

She looked at the boy in front of her, "Mr. Sorcerer, aren't you tired?"

The box glanced at her, shook his head, "It's okay."

He stretched out his hand, murmured a mantra in a low voice, and then touched Laila a little, "This is light spirit magic, and a mage should use his spells reasonably to help realize the power of his imagination. No one stipulates that A soldier cannot be a killer."

Laila felt lighter, and seemed to have lost a lot of her fatigue.

But she thought in her heart that the other party was clearly a swordsman, yet she wanted to say that she was a killer and possessed the methods of a mage.She has never seen such a strange person, even with such a name...with personality, people say that the chosen ones are strange people.

But it was still her own experience of such strangeness.

There were too many doubts in her heart for a while, and even her fear faded a lot.

Laila couldn't help looking at the box, a look of exhaustion was flashing across the boy's face. Although he was stubborn, the continuous fighting and using spells obviously put a heavy burden on his body.More than half of the energy stored in the magic crystal in his magic furnace has been used up, and it is almost transparent.

But he didn't go to the communication crystal to ask when the support would arrive, they would always arrive when they did, he always believed in his teammates.

"Mr. Wizard..."

"Let's go."

The box fiddled with the brim of the hat to let the accumulated rainwater hang down from it, and replied lightly.

But the two of them were about to move forward when suddenly there was a flash of fire in the distance. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect Laila behind him. The magic shield of the magic furnace in front of him opened automatically, but the light blue halo split like a spider web. Buckshot that had pierced the shield grazed his arm.

A ray of blood in the rain.

"Mr. Wizard!"

Lyra cried out.

But the box didn't have time to return to her, so he pulled out a four-eyed pistol from behind his backhand, raised one hand flat and fired four shots in that direction, amidst the splash of fire, there were bursts of exclamations from over there, "He still has a gun! "

The other side of the alley was in a hurry. According to the information, the other party was a swordsman who could cast spells like a mage, like a magic swordsman, but the ability of the magic swordsman was not the same. The other party claimed to be a killer. It was also using Nightingale's weird attack method.

But the intelligence didn't say that the other party still had a gun.The box shot four times in a row and obviously hit the person at this distance. The opponent was in a mess and at the same time he was cursing in his heart. What kind of messed up ability is this?
However, after the box was shot, he dropped the pistol casually. This was really a way for him to suppress the bottom of the box. In fact, it had no power, it was just used to scare people.Fighting side by side with everyone on weekdays, there is no need for such a move.

He looked at this side, and then looked at the other side of the alley. The other party did not know when he had captured his exact position, and a figure appeared on the other side of the alley.But not the patrolling guards, but the Chosen Ones.

Zi Zi saw the shirt on the other party's body and understood that it was a member of the guild who died.

This is not easy to deal with.

He took a deep breath, without saying a word, only raised the sword in his hand again.

In that direction, two black shadows came out more and more, one on the left and one on the left side of the alley, and then leaped high in the long rain.It was a shadow dancer, Zizi's eyes moved slightly, and he touched his sight lightly with his hand, and a silver light appeared in his eyes.

But after casting this spell, his expression was even more shaken.He looked up and saw, behind the two nightingales, the gunslingers of the Deathly Falls Guild were lining up. They were wearing long cloaks, and even the magic guns were covered with waterproof cloth. They squatted down and raised their guns.

Rows of muzzles of black holes pointed in this direction.

The footsteps of patrolling guards behind him are approaching.

The box turned his heart, raised his hand and pulled Laila behind him, and then pulled the crystal on the magic furnace behind him forcefully, a flash of lightning spread up his arm, and the magic furnace went into overload amidst bright sparks state.

With the other hand, he threw the magic sword behind him, turning it into a silver light and shooting it at the soldiers of the patrolling guard amidst Gwendes' swearing.There was a burst of exclamation over there, and the soldiers avoided it one after another.

And the box didn't even look in that direction, and withdrew its hand, a short staff had already appeared in the rain like a ghost.

He opened his mouth, and silent spells gathered around the black robe, and an invisible shield had already separated the rain curtain, causing the rain to splash on it.

"put!"

A shout came from the death befalling guild.

The gunslingers pulled the triggers one by one, and in the darkness, under the continuous rain, flames burst into flames.Amidst Lila's screams, sparks burst out from the shield in front of the box. The first round of shooting was as solid as Mount Tai, and layers of cracks appeared on the shield in the second round of shooting.

And when the third round of shooting came, the box was ready for a desperate fight.

But at this moment, his eyes moved.

Under the wizard's neckline, there was a glimmer of light on the communication crystal.

"do not move--"

A line of text quietly appeared in his field of vision.

A loud bang followed.

A wall in front of the box exploded, and a silver figure rushed from behind.

It was said that it was too late and then too soon, the female knight stopped abruptly, turned around, raised her hand, and a shield appeared in her hand.She stabbed heavily into the ground from top to bottom, and a silver light lit up, forming a barrier.

Countless sparks bloomed on the silver light wall, dotted with dots, extending to the left and right sides.

The next moment, the water-colored rain fell, and the silver light curtain suddenly disappeared, leaving only a Paparael female knight holding an ax in one hand and a large shield in the other, standing in front of everyone.

On the large shield are silver irises, and the rain is flowing, dripping down every ancient proverb on it.

'Honor to my sword. '

'The training of knights means to protect justice. '

And the little lady maintained a fighting posture, watching everyone with bright eyes.

"May," she said in a crisp voice, "here."

……