Sean, the assassin who claimed to be the number one in the territory, was nailed to the ground by three arrows before he even finished the first round. He raised his head with disbelief and wanted to fight back, but only saw an arrow that was almost directly in front of his head.

The tight bowstring didn't tremble at all, and the arms holding the handle were as steady as Mount Tai. The cold arrows flashed with cold light, and there was a murderous aura that was as solid as it was, making Sean unable to move.

"Kill me--"

“'The Awakened' Sean."

Sean was originally a dead soldier, and was actually mentally prepared for the ending of death. He was killed when he encountered a strong enemy. Such things happened every day. In the end, he had no other choice but to "recognize" - but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him could actually know his name, and even the unknown "nickname"!

"Well, Count Durant hides very deeply, but since you are here, it means he is a 'traitor'."

Such words are indifferent and casual, just like discussing today's weather, with no doubt at all, just a simple statement.

"You...how do you know me..."

Looking at Sean's expression full of horror, Roddy frowned slightly, as if he was considering whether to explain, but in the end he curled his lips with regret and answered with letting go of the bowstring.

Blood splashed out, and the "Insighted One" who was lodging on the ground did not escape the fate of death. Roddy, who was standing next to him, looked down at the corpse that was gradually losing its body temperature, with a thoughtful look.

In his memory, Sean, the "Insighted One" was killed in 597, but at that time his identity was not a "traitor" or a "traitor's lackey". Instead, he was a senior intelligence agency of the [Rebel Army], who had almost mastered all the intelligence sources on the front line...

Moreover, when he was killed, the scene where he would rather die than surrender until the last moment made many players regard it as an "idol", and even posted a "memorial post" on the forum for this purpose. In short, it is "the greatness of life and the glory of death", which is enough to be called a "martyr".

But now...

"I'm wrong in position, I have no choice."

In this way, Roddy's tone seemed a little helpless - no one in this world is simply "good" or "bad". Sean is a hero on the battlefield in the future, and his contribution to this country was something Roddy could not catch up with even the first shot.

But time goes back, in 588, Roddy couldn't say to the other party, "You will be a hero in the future, so don't mess with Durant" - different times and different endings, this is something that cannot be ignored.

Perhaps the two sides will stand together in ten years, but now, under the unresolved contradiction... Roddy has no choice.

War is cruel after all.

He lowered his head and sighed. The emotion of such emotion would not affect Roddy. He checked the body, collected equipment, and then called the scout to clean the scene. When he returned to the manor, Roddy had returned to his former peace.

He reached out and picked up the necklace and looked at it. This kind of gain made him feel a little surprised:

"Eye of the Eye"

Excellent neck

Needs: Advanced career

Equipment: It can determine an attack that is threatening to the wearer and automatically trigger a reminder. (Cooldown time 1 day)

“Made by Tux’s Horn.”

Roddy's previous necklace broke and disappeared after he had advanced his career. At this time, he was wearing the one that increased the reputation of "Rose Cross". The effect was useless and better than nothing. So in comparison, Roddy happily replaced this "Eye of the Eye" that played a great role in combat.

This is something that can save lives, and he has no room to avoid anything.

When he entered the manor, Roddy saw Akasha who seemed to have been waiting for him in front of the mansion. He raised his hand casually and said, "Next time there are cavalry, lean back more. It is still easy to get into trouble when standing in front. Pay more attention to protecting yourself in the future."

"kindness."

Sally lowered her head silently, and she had always been Roddy's words and listened to what she said. At this time, Roddy pushed open the wooden door and walked closer to the room, and she followed her step by step.

"Don't be like a maid," Roddy had no choice but to use her attitude. "You can find something to do when you are not fighting...such as learning foreign languages ​​or something?"

This kind of words were naturally said casually. Roddy put the short bow on the weapon rack in the foyer, thinking about going to see the "Essence of Energy" in the High Elf text, so he used "foreign language" as an example - but he did not expect that Akasha would nod in real life, then thought for a few seconds, and asked hesitantly: "I want to learn... to learn High Elf language."

"Forehead?"

Roddy paused for a moment and turned his face slightly, "Why do you suddenly want to learn high-elf language? Actually, I can teach you orc language... Hey, when you see those idiots in the future, and shout at them, "The King of Ten Thousand Axes is behind you," you can see them really looking back to find the chief - that, of course, that's a joke."

Seeing Akasha taking it seriously, Roddy waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it... High Elf Speech is also good. I'm worried that I don't have time to study the big stuff that Brody collects. If I'm interested, I'll teach you - really want to learn?"

Akasha raised her head and nodded formally. She pursed her lips slightly, trying to keep her expression calm...

What you learn is really not important, what is important is that you can teach me.

She tried hard to suppress the little throbbing in her heart that she dared not speak, and followed Roddy towards the study.

*******

"Elson? Why did you mention this?"

At the same moment, in the tree hole in Elsa Village, the village head Brudy, who was originally smiling, was happy with the human team brought back by Nata, but after picking up the letter Roddy brought, his smile suddenly froze on his face.

"I don't know the specific reason, I've followed them through several battles, and this word seems to be seen from the enemy's trophy."

Nata's voice had no emotional fluctuations, but it just told everything like a machine, "But I can't understand Bolinga, these are my guesses."

"Fight?" Brudy heard this and hurriedly got up and took a closer look, "Are you not injured?"

Nata shook her head and didn't say anything. However, although she had no expression on her face, she was still slightly resentful in her heart - she walked out of the village to make her strength stronger...

But after this action, she found that she had been ordered by Roddy as a hard worker...

After thinking about it carefully, I could not yet give any advice to Roddy, mainly because he did not make a promise to Elsa Village. Under the escort of two human mercenaries and twenty Templars, the first batch of supplies had been transported here from Pal Town, so that cloth, iron pots, salt and other basic daily necessities had been piled into a hill in the center of the village.

Nata was quite satisfied with these, but was very dissatisfied with what she learned... Except for him adjusting the short bow for himself, Roddy never told him anything about archery. As for the "professor", there was no way to talk about it...

I have never seen such an irresponsible teacher.
Chapter completed!