Iron Power And Sorcerer

Iron Power And Sorcerer Chapter 16

2021-02-27

Chapter 16 Emergencies (Part 2)

The person was wearing summer clothes, but he was small and thin. The size is a far cry from Bard.

Winters recognized at a glance that it wasn't Bud. Moreover, the visitor did not bring weapons such as long halberd, indicating that he was not an officer on the night watch either.

I really caught a sleeper! Winters didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

It's really a coincidence that the patrolman didn't catch anyone, but he was lazy and caught one.

The person who was intercepted by Winters was also stunned. This person clearly saw that the officers and students on patrol had already left, so he chose to run out from here.

Who would have thought that half of his body would suddenly sit up on the dark stone table by the roadside, thinking that he had encountered a ghost.

"Stop! You! What grade?" Winters was on fire, his tone involuntarily stern.

I never thought that the other party would not talk to each other at all. The man slapped his waist and ran, across Winters' side, and headed straight for the residential area.

Winters didn't react for a while. He was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the other party had actually run away.

Damn! He was caught by the squad leader for escaping the bed. He didn't admit his mistake and begged for mercy, yet he dared to run away?

This blows Winters' lungs out, and he starts to chase after him: "Stop! Dare to run? Run for what?"

Winters is taller than the guy who ran away Taller, more agile and powerful. In this race, although the other side won some opportunities by rushing, it was not as good as Winters after all.

Winters caught up with him before he could run 30 meters.

"Can you run a cultivator, can you run a monastery?" Winters snapped, grabbing the man's shoulders from behind and pulling him down with a sudden force.

It wasn't until he grabbed the man's shoulders that Winters realized something was wrong: the man was wearing a hood and covering his face, his shoulders were slender and soft, and he didn't look like a man with a light weight. ! is a woman! There are no female cadets in the military school! is a thief!

The female thief was dragged out of balance by Winters, and fell back to the ground, groaned in pain.

Although the other party was a thief, it was a woman after all, so Winters couldn't hold back, somewhat sorry.

But in the blink of an eye, the female thief stood up. She drew out her dagger without saying a word, and gave Winters no time to react. She swooped towards Winters like a lynx.

The cold light dagger plunged straight into Winters' chest.

Rao was Winters who had an absolute advantage in height, weight, and strength, or was completely unprepared by this brutal woman.

It was the instinct cultivated by practicing sword technique all the time that saved Winters. He subconsciously waved his right arm and missed the way the dagger came.

Winters took a deep stab wound on the outside of his right arm in exchange for the dagger failing to penetrate his chest.

But then, the female thief's shoulder fiercely slammed into Winters' heart.

Winters stumbled and fell to the ground, losing weight.

The female thief relentlessly rode on Winters, pressing down the dagger with her body weight, and stabbed it hard at Winters' neck.

Two moves in a row, every move is fatal.

Winters, ignoring the intense pain in his right arm, subconsciously crossed each other's arms.

This is the pre-action of grappling, as long as the force is used properly, the dagger can be twisted.

However, caught off guard, Winters forgot all his tricks and just used brute force to push the opponent out.

At the moment when the two fell into a stalemate, Winters was blessed.

Ike's voice echoed in his head - "Why not burn your hair?"

Before he could even use his gestures, Winters went straight into spellcasting.

He resisted the intense squeezing and stinging sensation, and launched the ignition technique with all his strength, pouring magic power into the hair exposed under the opponent's hood.

First there was smoke, then a little fire, and finally the woman's hair burst into flames with a "peng".

The flames then ignited the hood, and the opponent's top burned like a torch.

At the beginning, women didn't feel it yet.

She smelled the scorching stench before the intense sting of the flames burning her skin.

The woman who killed Winters in cold blood one second jumped up from Winters screaming the next, took off her hood, and beat her hair desperately.

The mortal danger is temporarily lifted, but Winters has no time to pursue the female thief.

He quickly took out the whistle issued to the night patrol from his satchel and blew it violently.

The duty of the sentinel is not to eliminate the intruders, but to warn the companions in time.

The high-pitched whistle pierced the silent night, and Winters used this to inform Bard and the other students on the night watch of the situation, and hoped that they would come to support him as soon as possible.

Although the opponent was a woman who was far inferior to Winters in strength and weight, this ruthless style of attacking and killing made him terrified.

The woman heard the whistle, and regardless of the flames burning on her head, she turned and rushed towards the alley of the residential area.

Winters followed tightly, but didn't even think about the opponent's flick of his hand, throwing a dagger at him.

The dagger would swipe past Winters, just a finger's width away, and he was about to be cut open again.

Winters is in hot pursuit. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the soles of his feet, as if a sharp object pierced his boots and pierced the soles of his feet.

He couldn't run any longer, gasping for breath, fumbling around the sole of his boot, and finally pulled out a metal item, which he took a look at before he understood what was going on.

It turned out that the female thief didn't know when the caltrops were scattered all the way. The night was dark and he couldn't see anything on the ground, so he stepped on it.

Winters almost went mad after suffering a few losses.

Looking up again, the woman with flaming hair has disappeared into the alley where she can't see her fingers.

These small alleys in the residential area have no planning at all, they are just gaps in the construction of houses. Seven bends and eight turns, extending in all directions.

Once the thief entered the alley, Winters had no hope of catching her. Winters was also worried about being ambushed by a female thief around a corner, so he didn't rush into the alley.

The caltrop is a very immoral weapon, especially if it is scattered at the exit of the alley where people come and go, the nearby residents will be very painful tomorrow...

Winters Station After a while, he walked back aggrieved.

After a short but intense life-and-death struggle, he was terrified for a while.

No one is near death without fear, just a little bit of bad luck or a little slow reaction just now, he is probably dead now.

He couldn't have imagined it anyway—how could Yegang kill anyone?

The right hand was wet, looking through the moonlight, Winters saw that his hand was covered with a dark, viscous liquid, blood.

His right arm was incised with a deep wound, and the sleeve of Xia Changfu was soaked with blood.

As the effects of the adrenaline wear off, the fatigue and pain doubles down on Winters.

He had nothing on his hand to deal with the wound, so he clenched his left fist under the armpit of his right arm, hoping to stop the bleeding a little.

As he was walking, he noticed a reflection of metal on the ground—the dagger.

Spoils of war?
Winters picked up the dagger. There was a small square package the size of a slap on the side of the dagger, and he picked it up.

The fabric on the outside of the package feels very good, it seems to be silk. That means it wasn't someone else's trash, but something that fell out when the woman put out the fire with her hair.

Winters tucked two items into his satchel and continued toward the stone table.

The sound of heavy running gradually approached, and Bud ran over.

Bud was startled to see Winters brow beaded with sweat, his left hand tucked under his right armpit, and his right arm completely soaked in blood.

"I heard the whistle...what's this?"

"There's a girl..." Winters felt a little dizzy from blood loss:" It looks like a thief, who ran out of the school with a dagger. I set her hair on fire and she ran away."

"What? Female thief? Where did the female thief come from?" Zhi Daling Bud was also at a loss, and he quickly distinguished the priority: "Don't worry about the thief! Stop the bleeding! Go back to the duty room first! Where did the thief run to?" I had to point with my head.

"Are you sure...you are lighting the female thief's hair?" Bard asked suddenly, looking towards the direction the female thief was fleeing.

"Unless the hair on her head isn't called hair!" Winters didn't understand why Bud was asking this nonsense.

But then he was stunned.

The sky has been dyed red by flames.

(end of this chapter)