People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

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That's it, no limit.

If you have the ability, let me transform into a codeword girl, Za?yu~

Just kidding, I hope someone will pay attention to our little fling...

(After a little comparison, I still haven’t found the feeling now. It’s far worse than the old headband I wrote about before, but I will continue to work hard!)

32. The envoy strikes again

At night, the moon and stars are rare.

The bright moonlight fell from the sky and quietly descended on the land of Lienia.

Unlike the south coast of Lienia, even if there is no brilliance of golden trees, there is no thick fog that makes it difficult to distinguish the road ahead, so the moonlight appears particularly clear.

The cuckoo knights sitting outside the camp were responsible for the night vigil.

However, he piled his swords, spears and spears aside, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and eating barbecue in front of the embers of the bonfire, highlighting his ease.

For them, the Cuckoo Riders, this is called vigil work.

What's more, there is nothing to defend. It is so close to the royal territory of Kallia. Who dares to cause trouble here?

As for their group of noble pyroxene magicians, they were sleeping in the tent.

Reinhard was lying in the tent, staring directly at the old and yellowed tent, listening to the duet of insects and wood exploding from outside.

Can't sleep....

To be precise, he hadn't slept much since setting off.

It's not because it's very humid when sleeping on the lakeshore, it's just that there's something weird about sleeping with a big man...

He couldn't help but miss the life of being in the same room with Teacher Se Lian.

Another night of missing Teacher Serian...

The night gradually deepened.

I don’t know when, the chirping of insects disappeared silently, and the dark night was filled with a strange dead silence.

The cuckoo knights in charge of the night watch were sleeping soundly with their weapons leaning against each other, and did not notice anything strange around them at all.

Or even if they are awake, they may not notice such subtle changes.

At this moment, Reinhardt, who was lying in the tent counting shrimps, suddenly felt his forehead pounding, followed by a numbness in his scalp.

"what happened?!"

He sat up suddenly, but the next second, he clearly caught the subtle sound of wind outside the camp.

call out--

The arrow shot from an unknown place accurately penetrated the head of a cuckoo knight, and he died in his sleep without even having time to scream.

But it wasn't just this arrow that was shot.

The cuckoo knights sleeping outside were almost named one by one.

However, there were some lucky guys who were not killed by one blow, and the sharp spiral arrow penetrated their shoulders.

"Ah! Enemy attack, enemy attack -"

The injured Cuckoo Knight covered his injured shoulder and crawled up from the ground. However, before he could find a bunker, he was pierced through the head by another arrow.

"Damn bastard Dujuan, why are dogs barking in the middle of the night?!"

Some sleep-deprived magicians opened the tent curtains and walked out of them.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat.

Swah——

A small dagger slashed across his throat, and hot blood spurted out, soaking the land.

"Ho...ho..."

Plop!He fell to the ground with a sound, and before he died, he was still covering his slit neck, with a frightened expression on his face.

A group of emissary assassins are launching a massacre in the camp area.

No one who tried to come out of the tent could escape their vicious hands.

"...Mr. Lein, what should we do..." Tops asked tremblingly while hiding in the tent.

"Shh--, don't make any noise." Reinhardt quietly raised a finger to signal Tops to be silent.

Tops nodded knowingly, but his body couldn't stop shaking, shaking like chaff.

As the lowest level magic apprentice in the academy, he had never seen such a battle before.

However, Reinhard had no time to pay attention to Tops' current situation, and focused all his attention on observing the situation outside.

"...I hope these idiots won't be so stupid and go up one by one to die..." Wei Wei clenched the pyroxene Chris dagger in his arms and muttered in his heart.

Obviously, he was thinking too much.

How do these magicians who have never experienced combat know how to deal with the enemy?

No matter how proficient they are in Kallia magic, they are still a bunch of weaklings who have never experienced any battles and have no sense of combat at all.

I saw them rushing out of the tent one after another in an attempt to fight back, and then one after another at the speed of light in vain, and the blood that flowed out almost repainted the land in this area.

The green grass is hung with blood like morning dew, and under the moonlight, it is as magnificent as rubies.

These guys are beyond stupid.

However, if there are many people who die stupidly, the remaining people will naturally learn to be smart.

When the enemy opened the curtain, traces of blue magic cut through the night sky.

"Kalia Swift Sword!"

Swah——

Huge blue magic light blades stood like battle flags. The emissaries who tried to enter the tent to assassinate were cut open by the magic swords along with the tents, and their blood spilled into the night.

Even Reinhardt is no exception.

"The Radiant Sword Circle Formation!"

shhhhh--

Like a heavy rain, several orange magic swords used a violent storm to attack the emissary who was standing outside the tent before he could lift the curtain, and turned him into a hedgehog.

The power of the sun contained in it caused the corpse to burn quietly as it fell.

In the faint light of the fire, Reinhard opened the curtain and walked out. The thin curtain brushed his strong body like gauze.

But the magic above the head - starlight, illuminates the entire north shore like the sun.

"It's really lively. I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and actually came to Calia to have a party."

Looking around slightly, Reinhardt mocked this group of uninvited guests in a slightly mocking tone.

He probably already understood the situation.

Counting the dead emissaries, there were about ten assassins who attacked this time, but there were still four alive.

On their side, the Cuckoo Knight escort team consisting of nearly ten people had been completely wiped out. By the way, seven or eight of the magicians in Razli's classroom had also died.

The current 6.5V4 situation has formed.

Um?Who is that 0.5, you ask?Who else but Topps.

To be exact, Tops' current combat power is not even 0.5, especially when facing this group of emissaries who specialize in physical attacks.

But having said that, these emissaries are really brave. They actually came here to carry out an assassination. Aren't they afraid of being alerted by the royal territory on the other side of the forest?

Although this group of emissaries must have been ordered by Two Fingers, and there must be Radagan's shadow among them, this is not a magic academy here in Kallia Walled City, and Radagan does not have much say. ah.

33. The head of the emissary——Krepp

"Reinhardt, are you okay?"

Gunther shouted in this direction while holding a pyroxene staff to warn the surrounding emissaries.

"Ah, Gunther-senpai, I'm fine."

Unlike Gunther's nervousness, Reinhardt seemed very relaxed here.

Then he seemed to remember something, and said calmly: "Oh, by the way, Senior Gunther, you don't need to take action from now on, I will deal with these bastards."

"What did you say?! Hey, Reinhardt!"

Seeing Reinhard walking towards the enemy with his head held high, Gunther became a little anxious.

But there were other students behind him, so he couldn't stop them. What's more, he didn't know how many enemies were lurking in the darkness where the stars couldn't shine.

"Damn it...what happened to this brat Reinhardt all of a sudden? Why did he suddenly become like this?"

Gunther cursed secretly in his mind.

It's fine that he usually wears a large magician's robe and can't see his figure, but what's with this arrogant attitude now?

And the tattoo on his back gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"People often say that it doesn't matter if you make a mistake once, but you can't trip over the same stone twice..."

Reinhard walked to the corpses of the cuckoo knights as if they were no one, "But, this sentence doesn't seem to apply to you."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a knight's sword from the ground, waving it with his fingers a little as if he was cleaning his nails.

It was obviously a large sword suitable for being held with both hands, but in his current hand it was like a one-handed sword.

He waved it a few times with a little force, making bursts of wind sound in the air, and the blown wind blades chopped up several pieces of turf.

"Well, the feel is pretty good."

Reinhard nodded with satisfaction and decided to use the knight's sword as a weapon. He immediately set his sights on the emissaries: "Why, isn't your target me? Don't you plan to take action?"