While chatting, the two walked forward, and saw the steeple of the church from a distance, and there were dozens of wooden houses around them. Those were civilians, most of whom escaped from the captured territories of Kalia and lived on the small island. He was living in poverty, but he was sheltered by the church and the products in the lake were rich, so he could survive.

It's a pity that the face of the Golden Sect is not enough now, and they don't know where they can go after being robbed.

Tina was a little sad, and Tang En's face was not very good-looking. It's not that he has the heart of a virgin.

Regardless of his past and present lives, he started from a humble beginning and never became a master. If he hadn't erupted in silence, his end would have been the same as these people, and there was a sense of empathy.

"I'm too weak to do any big things. I'll give away all the subsidies for this month later, and let them have a few full meals."

Tang En said to himself, there wasn't much he could do, but it was better than just watching.

No matter how strong the executioner is, he is still a 'person', and killing for the sake of killing is pure Shura.

The boat continued to move forward, and when it was still more than ten meters away from the shore, Tang En's rowing hand stopped suddenly, and his azure blue pupils shrank slightly.

Something happened, didn't you just leave without talking about bandits?

He heard cries, begging for mercy, the muffled sound of sharp knives piercing into the flesh, and the strong smell of blood came to his face along the wind. He looked carefully and saw soldiers in blue armor dragging the young woman's hair into the house. , Several soldiers laughed beside them.

Rhododendron Legion?

I knew that this group of bastards had a bad military discipline, but if Tang En hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that these people would dare to act so boldly and come here to make a fortune as soon as the priest left.

"What, what's wrong? Why did they want to..." Tina was dumbfounded and didn't recover for a while.

"Bandits are like a comb, soldiers are like a grate. I don't have the courage to capture Kalia's fortress, but I have the courage to make a fortune by taking the opportunity." Tang En said coldly, seeing soldiers on the bank looking over, directly Pushed Tina down and covered her with a raincloth.

"Stop the boat! Military is being carried out here..." The soldier got stuck in the middle of his sentence. He was startled when he saw the visitor wearing a magician's robe. He thought he had alarmed his employer, but he saw Tang En's hood was secure again. A few points.

Magicians already despise all ordinary people, but traveling magicians are more pleasing, and most of them will get a piece of the action. After all, if it is spread, everyone will lose face.

"Where is your general?" Tang En stood at the bow and asked coldly, letting the boat move forward with inertia.

"Knight Boer is screening out spies inside, what can you do?"

Tang En looked in through the gaps between the houses, and saw several gallows standing next to the church, a bald man was hanging a man on them with a smile, the movement was extremely skilled, and he didn't know how many times he had done it.

Is that how you identify spies?

Under the hood, Tang En showed a smile. Seeing that he was not far from the shore, he raised his foot forward, but at this time, his trousers were already caught, and he lowered his head to see Tina's terrified eyes.

"Don't go, these demons won't listen to a traveling magician, let's go back and report the matter to..."

Speaking of this, it is impossible to continue, because the girl is horrified to find that there is no one to report, no one will uphold justice, and no one will care about these humble lives.

The gods don't care, the king doesn't care, and the magicians don't care.

Tang En stared at the girl. For this accident, he admitted that it was not a good way to do it, but now that he encountered it, could he embarrass himself and say that he came to the wrong place, and then go back the same way, as if nothing had happened?

This is not right, at least it is not right for a sword ghost who has come out of the bloody storm.

He gently pulled his foot out, holding his staff and holding his head up.

"Sorry, I can't bear it."

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Chapter 37 I think it's worth it

Tang En's knife was once stained with blood and killed countless people. This is not good; but under the blade, no innocent person was killed, and it is definitely not evil.

He has never measured himself with 'good and evil'. The so-called heart is like glass, and the knife is like a mirror. There is only one concept in his mind:

But peace of mind.

Kalia treated him sincerely, so he took the risk to sneak into the academy, and never forgot his mission; Selian was very kind to him, so he had a bloody night; Okay, how can this heart be at ease.

'By the way, let's see who is spying on me. '

Tang En stepped ashore on the lake, and the soldier hurried up to meet him.

"Your Excellency, are you?"

"Can't you see it?" Tang En didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the pyroxene into the water in a curved arc, causing a wave of more than one meter high, and the soldiers immediately stopped talking, and only obediently led the way.

The island in the lake is very small, except for the church, there are only a dozen dilapidated houses left. On both sides of the narrow road, there are some dead bodies, men, women, and children. Shouts and grinning laughter came from the houses on both sides.

Hell on earth, a hell on earth more terrifying than the battlefield.

Tang En remained silent. He had seen many similar things, but these scenes kept accumulating something called 'killing intent'. His eyes scanned back and forth, and he remembered the layout of the cuckoo soldiers in his heart.

There was an open space next to the church, several gallows were erected, several corpses were shaking in the wind, and a tall knight with a shiny bald head was cursing there.

"A group of idiots, Apa and those people deliberately left us a mouthful of soup, and you searched for these rags?"

In front of him was a pile of miscellaneous things, ranging from dried salted fish to mutton bones, not many, not enough for a centurion to stuff between their teeth.

Who knew they were so poor.

Several soldiers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. A team leader argued forcefully, "My lord, the nearby villages have almost been robbed by us. How about we stop here?"

"Fart, don't come out to collect food, whatever the brothers in Daying eat, blame that damn Valkyrie for blocking the road."

The captain wanted to say that we can farm, but he couldn't say it after all. After tasting the sweetness of getting something for nothing, who would put down the sword and pick up the hoe.

"A bunch of idiots, hey, how can I explain to Master Matthews." The knight touched his bald head and waved his hand violently, "Go and find me a girl, I remember the kind that has never been used."

The soldier hurried to the hut to arrest the man, the knight turned his head, just in time to see the magician approaching, and in an instant, that grumpy face immediately changed into a smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm on official business, so I couldn't come to greet you, why are you just staring blankly, why haven't you brought the stool over to the master!"

The soldier immediately brought a stool, tore off a rag from the nearby corpse, wiped the blood off the stool, and carefully placed it behind the magician.

Tang En didn't sit down, but just looked around, pointing to the echoing corpse on the gallows: "Is this considered official business?"

"You don't know about that." Boer put on a serious expression and explained: "Our team was here to suppress the bandits, but we accidentally discovered that this is a Kalia den. I know that those cowards often bypass the big camp, come behind us to harass us, and they all sit together according to the "Jesus of War."

Tang En nodded and asked again: "There are 100 people here, all of them are spies?"

"That's right, you can see that even I was injured, which shows that the Kalia spy's combat power is amazing." The knight showed the scratches on his cheeks, and he didn't know which girl left them.

Seeing that the magician didn't speak, he was already quite impatient. These bastards hid in the academy every day, letting them go through life and death, and they still looked arrogant.

At this time, a girl screamed in their ears, and the two turned their heads at the same time. It turned out that a soldier came dragging a half-grown girl. The latter was only about twelve or thirteen years old, and her eyes were full of horror as she looked at the church.

In the past, I came here to seek comfort, but today it has become hell. The door of the church was torn down by someone, and the statue of Goddess Malika is silently watching what happened in front of me.

Once stepping into the way of Shura, people lose their reverence for the gods. With a bald head and a smile, he stepped forward and pulled the girl over, dragging her over like catching a chick, and said while walking:

"Mr. Donald, you know, he often gives us some instructions."

"I know." Tang En nodded. This man was a traveling magician who came back together, and he was sitting next to him when the lottery was drawn.

"Then we are friends too!" The knight threw the girl to the ground and said with a smile, "How about you please first."

Tang En glanced at the crying girl and said nothing. Seeing that this person was weird, his bald smile gradually froze, and he shouted to his subordinates:

"Go, change your Excellency to a man!"

"Don't bother, that's not what I want." Tang En stopped him, hooked his fingers, let the bald head stretch out his head, and patted the girl's head behind him again.

"Close your eyes."

Bohr didn't think much about it. If it wasn't for the arrival of the Valkyries, the Cuckoo Legion would have to maintain a good reputation, so he wouldn't bother to talk to these magicians.

"If your asking price is too high, I will have no choice."

"Simple." Tang En leaned forward, suddenly pulled out the dagger at his waist, and swiped upwards.

"I want your life."

The incident happened suddenly, and a silver light appeared in the air. Fortunately, the knight was also experienced in many battles. He subconsciously raised his head back, only feeling a sharp pain on his face, and his vision was covered by blood light.

"You dare to kill friendly soldiers!?"

With a roar, he lifted his foot and kicked. Tang En dexterously dodged to the side, holding the dagger behind his back and stabbing directly at his throat. The knight raised his hand, sparks bloomed on the iron gauntlet, and was pierced by the blade. Tang En twisted his wrist , and cut out a round hole in the palm of his hand.

It was too fast, and none of the soldiers around them reacted. Their first thought was that they encountered a freak with a sense of justice today, but the commander hadn't taught him how to deal with friendly attacks.

"What are you doing in a daze, you still haven't taken him down!"

The knight's cry of pain finally brought the soldiers back to their senses, and they rushed forward to help, but they didn't have the guts to tear the magician into pieces. Pull the two apart and wait for the big shots to make a decision, otherwise they will kill each other and be pushed out What to do for a dead ghost.

The relationship between the college and Du Juan is delicate, and there are also young magicians who are in charge for a while, but they are all wrong.

Tang En was ready to kill everyone when he did it!

With the third stab, the short knife broke immediately when it touched the breastplate. Boer hurriedly pulled back the distance, and after being hit with real fire, he went to pull out the big sword behind him.

"You lunatic, wait to go to jail!"

He wanted to knock the opponent out with the big sword, but just as he drew it out, he saw a magic crest blooming in front of him, and a large piece of blue magic crystal gushed out.

You... come for real! ?

Crystal Scatter!

Tang En used magic without hesitation, watching the knight twitching in the crystal coldly, his armor was pierced, his muscles were torn, and the nearly zero-distance scattering of the crystal smashed him into a hornet's nest.

The rest of the soldiers were stunned. Even if they were guilty, they should be judged by the big men. What's the matter with killing them directly?

thump.

The powerful body of the knight fell to the ground. They looked at the 'murderer' blankly, but only saw the second magic crest.

Tang En wiped the blood on the hood, turned around slowly, and said nothing nonsense.

kill!

The light of Kalia's swift sword was shining in his hand. With Xiapolili's lesson, he dared not let go of any intuition.

It was too sudden, and the soldiers at the front were waiting for an explanation, when they felt that they were flying up, their vision was spinning, and finally they saw their own headless body.

The magic power evaporated the blood, Tang En jumped into the crowd, the ring sword light flashed away, several soldiers were divided into two sections.

Cut in the waist!

Tang En flicked his staff lightly, and raised his fingers to the side like long eyes in the back of his head. The soldiers on the roof were hurriedly stringing their bows and crossbows, and a shot of Pyroxene Molybdenum directly blasted a bleeding hole in his chest.

In just a few seconds, there was already a pile of corpses beside the church. Tang En turned around and saw the girl's face was spattered with blood, and her body in a tattered linen skirt was trembling slightly, but her eyes were still closed obediently.

"Stay here and don't wander around."

Tang En patted her head again, and glanced at the statue of Malika in the church. The statue was still silent, watching the swordsman walking out silently.

The noise just now has awakened the other soldiers. They opened the door and came out with their pants up.Some smashed through the wooden wall and appeared behind Tang En, and stabbed him in the back with their spears.

Unexpectedly, Tang En squatted down, held down the spear passing over his shoulder, pressed hard, and lifted the soldier in front of him, then stepped on his chest, and pushed the staff against the opponent's face.

puff!

The head exploded like a watermelon, and Tang En took half a step back to pass the sword that pierced through the window, reached out and grabbed a soldier, and dragged a soldier out.

He was still struggling in panic, but the magician picked up the spear on the ground with his feet, raised his hand and nailed him to the wall, clapped his hands, and walked out of the alley listening to the heart-piercing screams.

Killing one person in ten steps, Tang En continued to kill from the church to the shore, behind him were piles of corpses, the blood of the tormentor and the victim were mixed together, and they were equally bright red under the sunlight.

"Aren't you coming out yet?" Tang En frowned. Including a knight, he killed more than ten cuckoo soldiers. When he reached the shore, he finally stopped.

He saw Tina's head protruding from the small boat, and further away, a figure stopped on the lake, the lower body of a sled was rising and falling with the waves, and the arms exposed from the light armor showed a metallic color.

puppet?

In an instant, he finally knew where that peeping gaze came from.

Servis, the magic professor he deliberately avoided, the director of Lazley's classroom, but why?

The two sides didn't even meet face to face a few times, even if he took the blame and frantically wanted to find out the truth of that night, why did he notice me.

Tang En's thoughts changed sharply, and suddenly he remembered something. In the future, this bastard will specially make a puppet of Selian. It can be seen that he has some kind of idea of ​​becoming too big, coupled with the gossip news circulating in the academy.

I was shot lying down?

Tang En was a little dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, since he would part ways with the Academy of Magic sooner or later, then taking the lives of these cuckoos as a parting gift——

Very profitable.

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Chapter 38 Justice and Freedom

A hundred steps away, a puppet stood quietly, as if it had been standing there from the beginning. The puppet had no eyes, but Dunn always felt that Servis was observing this place through a magic link.

What should we do now?

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