The sword fell, the lake divided, and the sharp storm left a five-meter-long trace on the lake, and the boat had disappeared without a trace.

Teleport?

Tang En raised his head and saw Zimang appearing farther away. It ignored the ups and downs of the waves and stopped steadily on the lake without emotion, just like a machine that executed according to the program.

The boat jumped far away, while the swordsman fell to the lake. Fortunately, Xingshuang had frozen a Mishu ice cap, and he rose and fell with the waves, counting silently in his heart.

one two Three......

After counting to ten seconds, the purple awns had dissipated in the mist. If it weren't for the bone fragments floating around, everything that happened just now would have been a hallucination.

Will he escape?

Tang En frowned slightly. This calling ship is not strong, but it is very strange, and dealing with this kind of strange enemy intelligence is the key.

There was an exclamation from behind, the group of people who were almost water ghosts had already woken up, and were trying to pull up the drowning businessman, not noticing that there was a swordsman standing on the lake ten meters away.

Tang En put away the knife and didn't regret it. According to the boatman, it doesn't matter who hunts and kills the calling boat, it just appears mechanically every night. He was slaughtered.

However, he still spit into the lake, and looked in the direction where the calling boat disappeared, his gaze was like a knife.

Tsk, too deep water is also a troublesome thing.

......

Ningmgfu, on the shore of Mengliu Lake.

A dozen or so figures stood in the stinky lake, silently watching the bloody corpse in front of them.

Yakir's body had begun to rot, emitting a disgusting stench, but the few people remained silent, just staring at the faucet in front of them.

"Someone killed the flying dragon. There was news from Brant Castle that the dragon slayer was a lost knight, and he killed five nobles including Earl Brant." Monk said lightly.

The hunter shook his head thoughtfully: "This lost knight is a fake. Today's lost knights are either in Stonewell or in the Sacred Tree Army. No one is free to slay dragons. Besides, look, this The craft of gathering the material was quite professional.”

"Maybe the Valkyrie sent someone to do it."

"Impossible, she will directly pacify these disobedient nobles, and only magicians can collect materials." The hunters are still stubborn. Can't speak a word.

"Okay, what does that have to do with your goal?" Menger was a little helpless. Slaying the dragon was a good thing for Rodel, and the body of the ancient dragon still remained in the city.

"As I said, he is very powerful." A shook his head again, seeing his slender companion come back, he asked, "S, do you have any clues?"

The girl covered by the cloak looks like a scout. She went to explore the ruins just now, and she has already gained something.

"I've seen the traces left behind. There should be two people. The dirt road by the lake and the wheel marks of the carriage must have traveled north."

"After slaying the dragon, they went to kill Earl Brant. Dare to take action against a heavily guarded castle. It is truly extraordinary." The hunter frowned, his thick eyebrows almost covering his eye sockets, and said with his hands:

"map."

S hurriedly took out the map from his pocket, while the hunter's fingers bent his back along the Mengliu, turned a corner at the Sage Bridge, went east along Ningmgfu Avenue, and finally stopped somewhere.

"I know what he's aiming for."

"where?"

"Shuihuan Village, there is also a troublesome existence there." A smiled as thick as a rock, and said to the warrior next to him, "Your Excellency Monk, have you contacted Lord Oleg?"

"We got in touch, are you going to start a war in Shuichuang Village?" Monk was stunned, and frowned, "It's an important commercial town, if there are too many casualties, the earl won't allow..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, and then remembered that Earl Brant had been nailed to the chair.

"Hunting death, maintaining the fundamentalism of the golden law is above all interests." The hunter put away the map, walked ashore on the smelly lake, got on his horse, and held the rein in his hand and shouted——

"As the golden people, they are obliged to sacrifice everything for the integrity of the law."

/ / / /

Chapter 89 I have a bad feeling

Dawn appeared again in Shuihuan Village, the owner of the tea shop opened the gate and put out the signboard, the painter also began to paint the golden tree in the morning light, the boat slipped between the houses, and the boatman began to tell old-fashioned stories again.

It seems that except for a few businessmen who ran away and ran away, nothing happened, and nothing changed. Shuihuan Village is still a commercial center and a tourist attraction. Perhaps only the spread of dementia can completely destroy the civilization here.

Tang En lazily slept on the deck chair basking in the sun, and took a sip of the Pach milk tea next to him from time to time. When he opened his eyes, he could see the golden tree standing in the distance. It was supposed to be a leisurely day, but his brows were unconscious wrinkled.

It felt weird, like something was going to happen.

This feeling is groundless, but a similar feeling saved Wei Ming's life several times when he was in Weiming. Like natural evolution, animals without similar abilities have long since become corpses.

'Is there something I didn't think of? 'He reviewed it carefully and found nothing wrong.

Rotten Dryad?Marlenia can't get out of Stonewell if she wants to deal with me, black knife assassin?I haven't exposed it all the time. It can't be Greg. In order to guard against him, I specially used the vest of the Lost Knight.

Tang En's expression gradually became distorted. He even thought of dementia. Not to mention, this thing may really affect his judgment. After all, this body also has the blessing of the golden tree, and it has always been like an unexploded time bomb.

There must be a way to remove it.

Judging from the literature, this is impossible unless Guishu withdraws the blessing.

But no matter how it is modified, returning to the tree is death, and he can't guarantee that the reincarnation system that has entered the golden tree will not be seen. Besides, even if the memory can be kept alive, the damn blessing is still there.

So, die once?

The blessing of death will dissipate, which can be reflected in the dead birth. Of course, Tang En is not interested in becoming a skeleton soldier or a living corpse, but he also has his own trump card.

"The power of death must continue to be developed. If my guess is confirmed, then reincarnation in this world can be established and become a special existence. The rest is how to die to be meaningful." '

There are risks in this, after all, it is not the original power of Long Yin, and he has no experience, it is possible to lose memory, lose strength, or become other strange things.

"But you forced me to do this." Tang En looked at the Golden Tree, his expression gradually becoming manic.

Since he will not be compatible with the boundary after all, then this risk must be taken. He can't even be a salted fish. Forces found.

How can a giant hide among the dwarfs? Since life and death have been decided long ago, let's see who is crazier!

"Did you fail last night?" came the lazy voice, and after two days of staying up, Selian's routine in the underworld was finally forced to change.

"Well, it's okay, it won't be able to escape tonight, and the information has already been obtained." Tang En still frowned tightly. It is easy to kill a ship, but it is very difficult to accomplish your goal.

His dull appearance was noticed by Se Lian. After careful study last night, his EQ improved a little.

"Apprentice, are you angry?"

"En." Tang En nodded without thinking. He really hated the Golden Tree.

really.

Se Lian glanced at Tang En, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, as a teacher, I shouldn't force a failure on you yesterday."

"Ah...huh?" Dunn raised his head in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, Se Lian, who has always gone her own way, learned to apologize, and her gaze was like discovering a new world.

"What do you think I am doing? Being brave enough to admit mistakes is also a must for a scholar." Se Lian looked away, purposely puffed out her chest, and sat opposite Tang En, "Then apprentice, do you accept the apology?"

I'm even more curious, how did you realize it was wrong.

Tang En didn't ask, just nodded lightly: "Of course I accept it, but I still hope you don't mess with these messy things."

"It's okay, as a teacher, I will definitely study puppetry and develop a successful product."

Uh, it seems that the focus is not on this aspect.

Tang En was already unable to complain, but he didn't say much. He just thought of finding something for the teacher to do. Anyway, he had plenty of reasons to refuse.

For example, I am not interested in immovable dolls, I have swung a knife to cut away distracting thoughts and so on.

If Se Lian could make a puppet exactly like a normal person, then he would have nothing to say, and could only bow to her.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

The two were basking in the sun on the balcony of the hotel, drinking milk tea, and talking about magic research from time to time.As before, before settling down, Se Lian was unable to carry out complex subject research, and Tang En had to postpone the idea of ​​drawing light with the sword of Kalia.

But she is also a restless person, and she has recently devoted her energy to Servis's puppet, and now she has learned a few skills.

Even though he knew that Se Lian was a genius, Tang En would sigh again every time he discussed magic with her. She was extremely talented and willing to work hard. He knew quite a lot about the magic of the academy, and he could even understand puppetry by analogy.

In terms of aptitude alone, perhaps only Lani and Queen Full Moon can overwhelm her, but I have not forgotten that Selian is just a 'human'.

After lunch, the witch started yawning again. It seems that the work and rest in the underworld have not been completely corrected.

"The third section of the principle of origin pyroxene operation is enough for the teacher, apprentice, you should study it carefully when you have time." Se Lian stretched her waist and patted her swollen stomach.

It's a pity that I can't take time off, and those theories are too complicated, like talking about relativity to a high school student.

Tang En was in a daze. His learning ability was fair, but his research ability was extremely poor. If he really wanted to obtain Origin Pyroxene——

It's better to take out those two masters, and then erase the souls on them and transplant them into the body, turning into a magic iron man.

As a poor student, Tang En was full of coquettish thoughts about cheating. Seeing Se Lian staggering towards the house, he got up and called her to stop.

"teacher?"

"Huh? Do you still want to make up lessons? How did you become more active today?"

"No, I just thought of something suddenly." Tang En thought about his words, and said seriously: "If there is a strong enemy coming, we will leave separately, and then you can wait for me at the underground laboratory of Post Station Street that you mentioned earlier."

Se Lian blinked, then raised her eyebrows: "Is there something wrong?"

"No, it's just that I don't feel very good. Let me remind you first. Besides, you have your research to do. I can't waste your time because of my own affairs." Tang En solemnly replied, in fact, this topic was discussed last time Just discussed.

"You know I don't care."

"But I have to think about it." Dunn paused for a moment, his face solemn: "This is just one of the reasons. Galid has a magical town of Selia, and the night magicians there are related to the academy, not just ordinary magicians. His natural enemy, and because Lataen is standing behind him, once exposed, it will be a dead end."

This time Serlian also became serious. Seria is a sneaky magic. They understand magicians, they kill magicians, and she is not good at hiding her identity. She was already at the highest level of performance outside the town of Lakas. up.

"Okay, I see." Se Lian is not a procrastination person, as if it is not a big deal to be separated for two days this time.

"By the way, is your intuition reliable?"

"It's hard to say, but it has saved my life many times." Tang En didn't want to believe in metaphysics, but sometimes he had to.

"Okay, as a teacher, I'll catch up on sleep first." Se Lian turned around, and turned back when she came to the door, "Just tell me what to do."

Just a short sentence, but it makes people feel at ease. This teacher is the strongest backing, making Tang En's worries disappear.

"By the way, I have found a place to hide those flying dragon materials. If there is an accident, you can come back to get them after the limelight passes."

Tang En tossed a treasure map away, Se Lian held it between her fingertips, shook it very chicly, and went into the house.

Learned a bit about me.

The swordsman grinned, drank the milk tea, put it on the table with a 'bang', and opened his hands towards the bustling town, as if holding it in his palm.

Whoever it is, come!

/ / / /

Chapter 90

The sky is dark, and night is coming again.

The originally noisy town became quiet again, no pedestrians could be seen on the road anymore, the fog was hazy, only the oil lamps in each building were still flickering, and when the call sounded, the lights were all extinguished as if agreed.

The people in Shuihuan Village were all asleep. They locked the door tightly and extinguished all curiosity. After what happened last night, even outsiders dared not come out to check.

Tang En ran quickly through the town, his iron boots clanging on the ground, he wore Xingshuang and Zunfu rapier on his waist, the cowhide case was full of animal bone poisonous throwing knives, and the golden tree holy seal was hung on his wrist , There are also a few throwing pots behind the butt.

This is already armed to the teeth. Of course, the calling ship will not need such a big battle. It is a judgment made purely by trusting intuition.

He circled around the village, but found no traces except for the dozing Earl's soldiers. Manpower was limited, so it was impossible for him to expand the search area.

Intuition doesn't work every time, and Twain can only be fully prepared to deal with various emergencies.

'The teacher is a surprise soldier, with her ability, even if Finlay comes, she can slip away. '

With the hazy moonlight shining on his body, Tang En half-kneeled on the roof of the north of the village, looking forward while arranging his equipment.

In the lake, the purple boat was cruising back and forth. Regardless of whether anyone listened to the call, the calling boat would come every day, and the biggest reason why it could survive until now was the 'shelter' of the local lord.

According to observation, it will stay for one hour and 32 minutes.

Tang En stroked the handle of the knife, and remained silent. He was still waiting for the lurking hunter to appear, and he did not bite like a mad dog.

"Come on, embrace death."

The ugly call still came, but it didn't affect Tang En's state of mind. He just held the binoculars like a robot and moved slowly inch by inch.

Time was passing by, the fog made the vision very bad, and there was nothing in the lens except the silent street. Tang En's patience was extremely good. After almost an hour, the calling boat did not know how many laps and how many times it called. He slowly lowered the binoculars.

Clang——

The blade was slowly unsheathed, but it was completely solidified within three inches of the sheath.

Um?anyone?

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