Wizard From Afar

At the same time, the border between Byrne and Aleman...

"pu Tong——!"

Hold your chest tightly The wound that had turned into a light spot, the elf teenager with a painful expression was one-knee kneels, his shoulders undulated violently.

Tough lifts the head, with emerald green eyes staring bitterly at the guy in front of him carrying a knife and showing a grinning face.

I miscalculated.

The Duke of Byrne has indeed fulfilled his agreement. On the way from the Scarlet Blood Castle to the border of Byrne, they did not encounter any intercepted chasers; the few hunters who followed Fiend, also I was calmly thrown away by myself and the elder sister, and never appeared again.

But what the elves didn’t expect is that their enemies are not only humans, but also elves like themselves...

"Aiya Aiya Aiya …Your Excellency Anson Zade , Why are you doing this again?" The elf squinted his eyes and "jokingly" looked at the elf boy who was kneeling on the ground. The plasma-soaked long knife dyed most of his shoulders:

"Sheng The loss is divided, why are you so reluctant and not forgiving...Isn't it okay to wait for death?"

"I don't want to be forgotten, because the outcome is undivided..." He stiffened his chest injury, There was a sneer on the face of the young elf:

"The second seat of the famous Wei Ting,'Blood Drinking Sword' Lord Saen!"

In the next second, "Jiao lightsaber" The right hand of the elf boy bloomed, and the dazzling light instantly obscured everything around him.

It also obscured the grinning smile at the corner of "Sarn"'s mouth.

Puff——!

The sound of the collision between the sharp blade and the flesh came.

"ahhhh en en en - !!!!"

rays of light cleared, juvenile spirit simmer pain, collapsed.

The injuries left by the battle with Dalton · Kander have not been fully recovered, and they are simply unable to fight against enemies of this level.

Especially, the other party knows his spell very well...

"Anson——?!"

Not far away, a blindfolded elf girl There was an exclamation.

"Don't come here!" Enduring the injury, the elf boy shouted behind him: "Elder sister, you are not with the sword now, impossible is the opponent of this murderer!"

"Just leave him to me!"

lifts the head, the eyes of the elf boy are full of unwilling colors.

"tsk tsk tsk...why bother?" He took a look at the elf boy in disgust, "Sarn": "Seriously, anyway, your blind elder sister lost her sword. Use her in exchange for herself Is a way of life bad?"

"The way of life? I think it's a dead end." Lie down in pain, the elf boy snered: "The dignified Wei Ting second seat, not only failed the mission, but also intended to assassinate. Regalia warrior, Xiong Yingwang's confidant...Do you know what is going to end?"

But the threatened "Sarn" not only didn't panic, but raised the corners of his mouth instead.

"Failure, that's right... It’s because I failed in Elman, that I have to kill you." Saen's eyes were cold, and his head tilted: "The Royal Court and Wei Ting missed all of them. Who can afford such a big mistake? Your Majesty Xiong Yingwang has lost his face, and who should I find to bear this responsibility?"

"So you wanted to kill us and put the blame on the two dead men. ?!"

pa!

The answer to the elf boy was a crisp snap.

"Yes, otherwise?" The sneer at the corner of San's mouth became more and more ferocious: "If it weren't for the warrior of the royal court...no, it was the chief of the royal court who leaked the information, how could such a seamless plan fail? !"

"Kill you two, everything will be dead men tell no tales; Wei Ting...not only innocent, but also meritorious!"

The elven boy who fell to the ground tightly Pursing the corner of his mouth, motionlessly watching the other party raise the plasma-soaked long knife, the blade aimed at his face door.

Then fall!

"Dang——!"

Sahn suddenly swung his knife behind him, and a flying blade of blood exploded in the air, making the sound of sharp blade collision.

Plasma splashes, revealing the silhouette of an elf girl waving a wooden staff.

"Very good! I know you won't watch your younger brother being killed...Lori Zade." Saen's face still grinned: "The traitor's rebellion is exposed, two-to-one intentions Kill the loyal guardian warrior——Thank you for giving me such a good reason to kill you!"

"After all, we are all warriors who wield swords for righteousness, and'help each other' is also right Ah!"

Three blood lights bloom at the same time, attacking the elf girl from the left, middle and right directions.

"Tell me, how do you want to deal with me after losing your saber..."

Sarn's complexion changed before he finished speaking.

The elven girl who rose in the sky, like a swallow flying across the sky, at the same time dodges the blood blades from the left and right. Crushed.

How is it possible? !

But he was too late to be surprised...In this short instant, the elf girl had already attacked him within three steps.

The wooden staff with the afterimages slashed head-on.

"Clang——!!!"

Look at the long knife blocking the wooden staff and wailing. The power of the resonance almost made Sahn unable to withstand it, half of his body Paralyzed.

The wooden staff in the opponent's hand is intact!

This, this, after all...trifling the wooden staff, how could it be possible to use your own saber...

click!

The sound of shattering surprised San, and there were incredible rays of light in his eyes.

My own knife, unexpectedly...

"pu ——!"

At the moment when he confronted the elf girl, the second silhouette suddenly moved from another Side attack, silver rays of light suddenly appeared.

Is that...Kyauk lightsaber? !

I was fooled!

Sarn, who had only had time to be surprised, had fallen into a pool of blood, and his saber fell aside.

In the center of the chest, there is a complete and regular round blood hole.

"So...who told you that the elder sister's "heart cut" must be made with a knife?"

The elf boy who was "seriously wounded and dying" just now , At this moment, he stood up with a sneer, and opened the mouth and said "jokingly" while picking up his saber:

"Your Excellency Saen, you really should kill that guy."

The expressionless elven girl took the saber from him and put the tip of the knife on the dying San’s throat, leaving a trace of unbearableness in the corners of her tight mouth:

" An Sen, do you have to kill him?"

"Of course, this is also for the honor of Your Majesty Xiong Yingwang." The half-joking elf boy, but his eyes were terrifying: "If there is no whistleblower , Then why did such a seamless plan fail in the end?"

"Someone must have informed the case, are you right, the second seat of Wei Ting...Your Excellency Saen?"

The elf girl who heard his thoughts sighed, and finally no longer clinging, turned her back to the boy whose expression was gradually grim.

Sahn's pupils with a pale face have already begun to spread, and apart from constantly reaching out and showing pleading expressions, there is no longer any power to refute.

So...don’t blame us, blame...well, don’t blame the world, blame yourself.” The elf boy waved his hand, said with a sneer: “Arrogant and unknowingly converging, but I still want to be a loyal minister in front of your majesty."

"It is a pity that the loyal warrior in front of your majesty has a limited number of places-if there are living loyal ministers, there must be dead traitors."

"However, you must not care about it, right? After all, we are all warriors who wield swords for the sake of justice."

"Everything...for the life and death of Azores Righteousness——!"

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Huh?

The wide-eyed black hair wizard looked at Asriel with an inexplicable face holding his shoulders and sitting in front of him, with an expression of "I'm so capable, why don't I praise me soon".

What are you doing?

"This is... Rod Yle is hiding in his heart, would rather expose all the information about the Azores, and cling to the truth that he would not say?"

" The righteousness of the life and death of the Azores..." The blond boy who imitated the expressions of the bard, chanted in a long and frustrated voice, snapped his fingers softly:

"Yes, that's the sentence!"

Sighed, Loren slumped in a chair with a tired expression, holding his chin with a helpless expression.

"In order to dig out this sentence from the mouth of the elf warrior, poor Asriel tried his best, and finally got the truth of all this." Shrugging his shoulders, Asriel blinked innocently. Big eyes:

"It’s really difficult to do at first, because the elf warrior is so persevering, ordinary tricks simply don’t work for him."

"So..." Loren looked at him intently.

"So...Poor Asriel can only find a way from other places and treat the elf warrior in the dream world." The blond boy smiled happily:

"After all...Asriel is still the god of deceit and deceit. Talking about this kind of work can't be better; after a deep friendship, your warrior finally understands the importance of telling the truth to Asriel, and said it personally. "Sentence."

"Um...Of course, actively speaking out this hidden secret in my heart will inevitably cause a certain degree of trauma to his spirit; but it doesn’t matter, he is still alive anyway, as long as Living healthy, everything else is side-by-side!"

Live healthy...

Loren, with his slanted eyes, looked towards Rod Yi, who was sitting paralyzed in prison Er, the elf warrior with crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and his body twitching, remained silent.

If there is still a trace of reason in his previous crazy appearance, then he is really utterly crazy now.

"The most important problem is that he has no use value for dear Loren anymore." Asriel lifts the head, showing a sincere smile:

"One who has not used Value, there are still threatening enemies...what else is necessary for soft-heartedness?"

eyebrows raised, the black hair wizard didn't say much.

It would be better to say that from the very beginning when Rod Yell was handed over to Asriel, I had this idea.

So...

For the sake of the life and death of Azores...what is it?

Why will this war determine the survival of a nation that is as large as the empire and even has a victory?

Could it be that there is someone in the Azores kingdom across the sea of ​​mist that threatens the existence of the Azores, forcing them to declare war on the empire?

But if this is the case, then why don’t they just clarify the truth and ask the empire for help — even if it’s just a gesture, first courtesy and then the soldiers, at least it can stand up in terms of legal principles and emotions; Even if there is war, part of the blame can be attributed to the empire.

I used the most extreme assassination method as soon as I came up, so that the empire had to go to war on itself...what would this be good for the kingdom of Azores and Xiong Yingwang?

The blond boy sitting opposite did not look as distressed as him. His playful gaze still glanced at the face of the wizard warrior from time to time; every inadvertent eye contact would make the wizard warrior twitch. Bigger.

Interestingly, even the soul has been torn apart by Asriel, and it still recognizes people; the spirits of elves are indeed not comparable to humans in terms of resisting void corrosion.

Well, let's tell Loren when I get bored.

As for now...you still have to get dear Loren to distract you as soon as possible, lest you notice what poor Asriel has done.

"Asriel thinks, dear Loren, you shouldn’t pay too much attention to things that are still unknown." The young blonde said:

"Dear Loren, You should pay more attention to certain things that are bound to happen."

The black hair wizard frowned slightly: "For example..."

"For example... Someone we both hate and very Annoying'Black Cross' Serel." Asriel blinked: "The Azores invasion... such a big thing, does dear Loren think this guy knows nothing about it?"

Of course not.

Not only won’t, even if Asriel tells himself directly, "Black Cross" Seror is the secret mastermind of the Azores invasion, Xiong Yingwang has become this guy’s apostle and puppet, Loren will not There was the slightest accident.

Because Seyol is in this kind of existence-Farnesis, Chakar, Dwarf High King... It doesn't seem to be surprising that there is another Xiong Yingwang.

Regardless of whether he is behind the scenes or pushing the boat along the way, Seyol will not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Secondly..." Smiling Asriel stretched out his second finger: "If the'Black Cross' Seror is really related to the Azores invasion, he...well, how will it be used? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

"I’m doing my best in the empire and visiting the Scarlet Blood Castle when I’m overwhelmed..."

"Or completely destroy the entire empire, so that someone has been looking forward to it. The long-awaited holy grail of the nine-pointed star...I appeared in front of it?"

The black hair wizard was silent, bowed his head in thought.

"No matter which one sounds like a bad ending; especially for the upcoming enemies, some of them are not inferior to Loren who has opened the valve...it is no longer the last battle to decide victory. Negative stage play, but will become a grand scale, brilliant, especially suitable for the legendary to change into poetry."

"And a monster hiding in the shadows, under the void, as long as Waiting for an opportunity, a dear Loren had to face a doomed fiasco. With outnumbered opponents, he had to turn on the second valve..."

The exaggerated Asriel gestured and climbed to the black hair wizard. On the chair, the tone became more and more low:

"It can take advantage of the emptiness and enter..."

"Again..."

"... Visit this long-awaited world!"