People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"When it comes to poisonous tongue, that guy Feng can't compare to you..."

Stretching his neck, the land on the left rubbed his shoulders as if doing a warm-up exercise, completely unaware that he had just received a blow that could instantly kill a saint.

"It's finally my turn to play. Anyway, the 'God's Right Seat' cannot use ordinary human magic, so I have to hand over the 'c document' to other magicians. The biggest problem this time is you, so I naturally Here we come."

"I've been thinking, why didn't I just beat you to death back then. If I took all four of you together, I'm probably still sleeping in my room in the seventh school district?"

"It was your biggest mistake not to kill us at that time."

Sigurd didn't take it seriously, not because he was so arrogant, but because the nature of the "God's Right Seat" itself determined that they were crushed to death by Sigurd, the "strongest gold".

Just imagine, one side relies on the "four angels" to further eliminate one's "sin" and guide the constitution to the existence of "angels".

And one side is a magician who is proficient in the "angel servant method" and can even easily create "angels" that don't exist on the "tree".

So considering it this way, isn't it clear at a glance who is better and who is worse?

"You who can't use ordinary people's spells will naturally not be able to gain more power. Simply put, your spells are nothing more than the 'light punishment' for operating priority judgments."

"Probably the information obtained from the head of the wind? Really, people are dead and I am causing trouble..."

Ruier Jin looked at the land on the left who shrugged helplessly, and frowned in displeasure.

As a "golden" association known as the "ensemble" in France, Rielkin is the type of leader who attaches great importance to his subordinates, which is why when he was attacked just now and could not dodge, his first reaction was to let his subordinates Howell and Kent back away.

"She is also your companion, isn't she?"

"That's right, but death is death. What can I do, I can't revive wind and water?"

The natural tone of the Left Land made Rilkin feel a sense of unexplained anger. If it wasn't for Sigurd's obvious intention to take action to deal with the opponent himself, Rilkin would have greeted him long ago.

"What kind of expression do you have? In this matter, do you want to blame this mercenary who can kill the 'old friend' without hesitation? I said, if I remember correctly, that guy Shui and you Are you an old acquaintance?"

"I don't know which idiot in the enemy line is my acquaintance."

"That's it. You're the guy who keeps saying 'cooperation is the best', but he doesn't show mercy to his own people. If you want to say it's bad, you guys are much worse than us..."

The lightsaber that shot out like thunder directly penetrated the body of the left land, because the sound of the organ damage stopped abruptly.

"quack......"

It opened and closed its mouth like a goldfish, but apart from the thick blood plasma, no complete syllable appeared, and the cross-section of the human body could be clearly seen through the pierced chest.

Judging from the penetrating position, the two lungs of the Left Land probably disappeared.

"It's... over?"

Rilkin looked at Sigurd and the land to the left in some confusion.

All of this happened so suddenly, the fight between the two who were still talking just now was completed in an instant?

Looking at the land on the left who was holding himself up to prevent himself from falling, and his face was distorted due to the loss of lungs, Rilkin didn't think he could survive with his chest completely pierced.

"Mr. Sigurd, then we..."

"Back up."

Rilkin's body moved faster than his brain, and he judged the content the moment Sigurd highlighted the first syllable, and immediately began to retreat.

Rilkin doesn't know the reason, but as the leader of an association known for "ensembles", it is the basic foundation for the magicians of "Symbol of Sunset" to give their companions super-standard trust.

A "boom" sounded like a thunderous explosion from one side, and the wall next to the group of people suddenly flashed.

The moment before being pierced through the body by an unidentified spell like laser light, Rilkin happened to stagger the attack because of Sigurd's warning and successfully retreated to the position of the "lead singer".

(What was that just now?)

Seeing the light ball that appeared in an instant and then disappeared into the opposite wall in an instant, Rilkin didn't even realize what the attack was just now.

There was no time for him to think, and after the first shot was missed, the second shot followed.

After the same "boom" explosion, this time Rielkin made preparations in advance.

"'hegemon', go one."

Following Rilkin's instructions, the magician who acted as the "guide" took a straight step forward, almost bumping into the oncoming ball of light head-on.

But he didn't stand out as a "meat shield". In fact, the moment the tube ball came into contact with his body, the direction of the attack was greatly deflected, and he flew straight upwards with a nearly ninety-degree attitude. go.

"'cancellarius (clerk)', back three."

Rielkin didn't relax because the ball of light was successfully bounced off, and immediately instructed the "clerk" to start moving.

The moment the "clerk" who was waving the short stick took a step back, the ball of light that should have been guided away returned like a free fall, and this time there was no room for Rilkin and others to reflect. It exploded.

But because Rielkin's "prediction" in advance happened to hit, the impact of completely erasing the wall on the side of the "museum" could not even move the magicians of "Symbol of Sunset" even a single step.

"Mr. Sigurd, what happened just now?"

"It's 'fish of the supper'..."

"Fish for dinner?"

Rilkin looked at Sigurd suspiciously, obviously the leader of the "Golden" association didn't know the essence of this spell.

"The secret weapon of Roman Orthodoxy..."

"Alive!?"

The stunned voice highlighted Rilkin's astonishment, seeing that Zuo Fangdi, who was supposed to be completely dead, actually stood up by his own strength.

The land on the left that was pierced by the "Sword of the God of Plenty Frey" just stood there unscathed, not to mention the wound, even the green dress was restored to its original state, and it was impossible to see the dying struggle just now. look like.

"That's a spell of the Roman Orthodox Church, and it's one of the secret weapons that ordinary believers don't understand, and only the upper echelons know..."

The land on the left seemed to be confirming his body, looking at his own hands left and right, and then tentatively touched the part of his chest that should have been "hollow".

"However, since you can get the old man's 'document', it is only natural that he would inform these things, right?"

He nodded while talking to himself, and the left side spread his hands indifferently.

"Actually, there is nothing to hide. After all, if you want to deal with a monster like you, if you want to rely on skills to gain the upper hand, you probably have to find a way to revive the real 'Golden Dawn' or even the 'Rosaceous Cross'. And if you want to overwhelm you without skills, you will have to rely on your skills to gain the upper hand." Only the extreme enhancement of destructive power remains."

"Oh? Do you mean that you think this level of magic can compete with me? Or is it that your head was broken by me last time?"

"The effect of 'Fish for Dinner' is to increase the power of the originally limited attack spell by 20 billion times. It is a secret weapon specially hidden by the Roman Orthodox Church against you..."

While declaring this, the Land of the Left regained the right to operate the wheat flour scattered around.

"And my ability as the 'God's Right Seat' is to manipulate the 'priority'. The level of strength in front of me is meaningless, because I can manipulate their 'priority', and as long as you are forced into an impossible If I rely on skills to counter the situation, then I must be the one who wins!"

The judgment of the land on the left is correct, probably after Sigurd was beaten violently on a purely technical level last time, the Roman Orthodox Church has clearly realized the only possibility of defeating Sigurd.

But the premise of this "possibility" is to force Sigurd into a situation where he has to rely on "destructive power" to decide the outcome. Does such a situation really exist?

Rilkin thinks it does not exist. After all, unless Sigurd himself is willing to create such an occasion, it is impossible to assume that except for one Sigurd, Sigurd will have to fight for destructive power and completely abandon skills. Condition.

(Skills and destructive power do not exist independently. As long as there is a fight using magic, skills must exist. And even the enemies themselves have recognized the absolute level of skills, and they can't fight against Mr. Sigurd. At the moment, they can basically It will be Sigurd-san who will win.)

Just when Rielkin believed that Sigurd would kill the left side without hesitation, just like he once smashed the false "Nefthys" without hesitation, Sigurd didn't care Shrugged.

"Strike method? Or do you think I never thought you would use the 'fish for dinner' to intensify your spells by 20 billion times, Xiao Jiujiu, under the guise of 'Punishment of Light'?"

"..."

"If I resist with all my strength, you will rely on 'light punishment' to change the 'priority'. If I intend to use skills, you will rely on 'dinner fish' to strengthen it by 20 billion times. I don't even know how stupid you are to think I would fall for this plan."

The white guillotine flew towards Sigurd, and the land on the left no longer had the calmness just now, and showed an obviously impatient look.

"Priority—the human body is at the bottom, wheat flour is at the top."

Facing the unstoppable guillotine, Sigurd did not move or block at all.

(Do you want to rely on skills to reverse my "priority", or do you plan to rely on defensive techniques to resist the guillotine...)

Obviously in the illusion that he should be on the left side of the dominant side, he was a little flustered by Sigurd's "inaction".

At the moment when his plan was seen through, Sigurd's actions made it impossible for the left side to determine what Sigurd was going to do.

(What to do, is it "Punishment of Light" or "Fish for Dinner"...)

The huge guillotine is getting closer and closer to Sigurd, but the land on the left is still hesitating.

At the moment of uncertainty, the land on the left decided to use the "Punishment of Light" to attack, in case Sigurd "leveraged his strength" and might harm himself with an overly powerful attack.

And in the next moment, the moment the pure white guillotine touched Sigurd, it was blown to pieces. Behind the white curtain, was the astonished expression of the land on the left.

"What's wrong? Your 'Sentence of Light' doesn't seem to work very well?"

Chapter 560 Three: One World, One Trap

"Before I smash your head, I have a question. The special spell 'Punishment of Light' that only you can perform...I heard that you used children and tourists from the outskirts of Rome to adjust your head. The report that arrived is true, right?"

"Oh? You still care about other people? Why are you pretending to be a nice guy, a murderous mercenary?"

Land of the Left shrugged indifferently, and there was no need to twitch or bend over such a question.

"Yes, that's right, I used tourists and children to adjust my spell, what's the problem?"

Rilkin frowned, and the members of the "Symbol of Sunset" behind him also showed obvious anger.

As the successor association of "Golden Dawn", "Symbol of Sunset" is one of the few magical associations with the most old-fashioned "successor" style.

[The dye made by killing animals violates the guidelines]

This is one of the bottom lines that the wizards of "Symbol of Sunset" have always endured.

They can accept "sacrificing the flag with the enemy", and they don't even object to "sacrificing living people", but they don't approve of the behavior of "killing animals as materials for the purpose of researching and developing magic".

In the idea of ​​"Symbol of Sunset", magic is a noble and pure structure, and the problem of using it for killing lies with the user, not the developer.

But as a developer, a magician, if the development is based on killing, it is an insult to magic.

"Didn't you act to save all human beings in the world equally? Because you want to know whether people will continue to have factional problems there after using faith to lead everyone to the 'sacred kingdom', so you act, right? "

Rilkin looked at Sigurd, he didn't understand why the mercenary had to say so many unnecessary words.

After all, in Rilkin's view, this man who claimed to be the land of the left had already entered Sigurd's "killing line", just as a member of the "God's Right Seat" that caused a series of problems Well, this green-haired magician shouldn't be alive.

"Oh? Shui told you, right? That guy just loves to talk superfluously."

Land of the Left did not deny it, and even nodded in approval.

"That's right. I really want to save all human beings in the world equally, but pagans are not human at all. I used them as targets for adjusting my aim after repeatedly confirming that the other party is not a Roman Orthodox Christian in detail?"

"Scumbag."