Part Two: The Human World Chapter Forty-Seven Ambush
Asa finally resisted and did not use the teleportation scroll.
Although Widnina's promise was indeed tempting, and he was very curious about this classmate, and he no longer had such a heavy guard because he knew that she had been a human being, he still did not go to Diya Valley.
The reason is very simple. The scroll will not expire if it is placed there, but once he really goes to Diya Valley, he may never come back again. No matter whether it is paradise as Vidnina said, even if it is
It is true that you must be careful before going to paradise. Someone once said: Although it is probably a good place, you can't come back if you go there, so you might as well leave as late as possible.
Diya Valley is definitely not a real paradise, but once you go there, it is also impossible to live a normal life again. What's more, it is the Guild of the Dead after all. No matter how nice Vidnina said it, but the number
A century-old reputation as sinister is enough to make even the boldest think twice.
But he knew in his heart that he had this escape route, and the things Bishop Ronis arranged for him didn't seem so annoying anymore. Knowing that he could actually escape from this environment at any time, he could face it with a relaxed attitude.
Maybe I will go to Diya Valley tomorrow and bid farewell to Bishop Ronis, the Magic Academy, and this royal capital for my career as a priest. It would be good to stay for a while and see more.
According to the arrangements of Bishop Ronis, he will leave for Airi in a few days. Asa found it a bit funny that the bishop was like a seasoned politician who knew how to frame the blame to gain political capital, and the man he appointed to catch the murderer was
In a sense, these two people are the real murderers.
But there is no need for him to worry about how to operate these specific things. Bishop Ronis should have already explained everything to Rodhart. He, the protagonist, seems to be waiting for the cooked results just like going to a restaurant.
Just serve it.
In the big house, Asa was lazily packing his things for his upcoming departure. Sandro was also lazily playing with a few heads on the stone platform.
"I said, what are you going to do now?" Sandro suddenly said. "Should you stay here, or should you go to Diya Valley?"
Asa was a little surprised. The old man rarely took the initiative to talk to him about these more serious things. Looking at Sandro's expressions and movements, he was so slow and numb, and he was still half-dead, as if he just remembered it by the way.
Mentioned casually.
Asa sighed and replied in a dead-beat manner: "I don't know what to do..."
He was indeed very confused during this period. He was not an indecisive person, but after all, the choice before him was not as easy as whether to eat a piece of bread or not. Although he always felt depressed and annoying, that was after all the hope that the Lord Bishop attached.
It is said that it is still a major plan related to the peace and security of the mainland. And the only other option is not an easy matter. According to Bishop Ronis, it is also related to the safety of the mainland. Even if he no longer has a sense of responsibility in his mind and has no intention of anything major,
Faced with such an important choice, it doesn't mean that letting it go is none of my business.
Sandru sighed, shook his head and said: "You are such a sissy brat, Ronis would actually think of asking you to be a hero and take on big responsibilities. It seems that his brain is about to get wet..."
Asa shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I never thought about being a hero."
Sandro shook his head and clicked his tongue. "You still have some vision. This is the most difficult job in the world. The risks are high, the pressure is high, the working hours are irregular, tiring, and energy-consuming. It looks very glorious.
In fact, it is worse than bullshit. It is simply the most annoying job in the world. And to do this job, you not only need to be quick-minded, but also have to be courageous and determined to be ruthless and cruel. Just look at how embarrassed you are now and become such a coward.
There's no way you can do it."
Suddenly, someone knocked loudly on the big wooden door outside, and a female voice shouted: "Is anyone here?"
Asa recognized whose voice it was. But he was surprised, how could she find this place? He walked towards the door and said to Sandro: "They are looking for me."
Unexpectedly, Sandro's eyes widened and he said, "When I heard the woman's voice, I thought she was looking for you. How do you know it's you and not me?" He walked over and opened the wooden door a crack, stuck his head out and used his elephant.
A very gentle voice asked: "Are you looking for me?"
But the result must have disappointed him. He turned around and shouted to Asa: "That brat who moved the corpse, someone is looking for you."
Asa walked to the door and saw that the person calling the door was indeed the prostitute Xuan. He frowned and asked, "How did you find this place?"
Because he doesn't like to show off, although he is a priest who is also a popular figure at the moment, it is only limited to the top management of the magic academy and the imperial court. Needless to say, even ordinary officials like Xuan don't know him. He will not tell Xuan
He never revealed his true identity and never told her that he lived in this place.
"Tch, why didn't I know?" Xuan was still dressed up in a fancy way, with a casual and charming look on her face. "I followed you and saw you walking here last time."
"Really?" Asa frowned, still feeling strange. Even if a high-level thief wanted to follow him, it would not be an easy task, let alone her. "Why did you come to me?"
The prostitute girl's eyes widened and she said, "I can't come to you? Anyway, I have something to come to you for, why don't you come out... Wow!" She suddenly saw the scene inside the wooden door and jumped up in fright. "This...
.What is this place?"
Sandru made a face on the side and said: "He is a small worker who helps me move corpses. This is the morgue of the royal capital. All the dead people are under my control, and you will be under my control in the future."
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The prostitute's face turned pale and she patted her half-exposed chest with her hand. "It really scared me to death."
"What do you want from me? Do you want to go in and sit down and talk slowly?" Asa asked.
"Come out quickly, come out quickly. I have something important for you to help with. Just follow me." Xuan ignored Sandru and pulled Asa out. Sandru shouted from behind: "Don't worry.
, if you die soon, I will help you deal with the aftermath."
"Don't worry about what you do for the time being. Just follow me anyway." The prostitute girl took Asa's hand and dragged him away. The big house was originally close to the edge of the city, and after a while the two of them walked outside the royal capital city, and gradually
The ground was getting further and further away. Walking outside a dense grove, Xuan directly pulled Asara into it.
It was very quiet in the grove, and Asa had no idea what was going on. Suddenly his arm touched Xuan's chest, and he glanced at her pink face, and suddenly thought in his mind: Could it be that she wants me to come here to do that with her.
..... He quickly said to her: "I tell you, now is not the time to do this kind of thing. I still want to..." At this point, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in my heart.
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It feels like ice water pouring into the body from every pore. This is the intuition of danger and murderous intent!
Asa's spirit suddenly contracted and tightened. But his body softened.
Almost the next moment he sensed danger, another more real and strange feeling began to spread in his body.
His feet suddenly became very heavy, not only heavy, but also numb and weak. Once this weakness started, it immediately spread through his body at the speed of a wildfire, and his muscles quickly became sore one after another. As soon as his feet became heavy, his waist
Immediately, I felt so weak that I couldn't support the weight of my body and I was about to bend over. Then the feeling of weakness quickly rose to my chest. Even my lungs lost the power to breathe. My heart seemed too lazy to move. My head felt big and heavy, and my neck felt too fast.
Unable to hold on, he felt dizzy.
This feeling was transmitted through the body so fast that he just blinked when he started to feel this feeling from his feet, but as soon as his eyelids closed, his whole body was so soft that he didn't even have the strength to open them.
This is a double curse of weakness and slowness, and the level is so high that no more than five people in the magic academy can cast such a fast and amazingly effective curse spell. Even if it is a horse, such a curse can be cast in the blink of an eye.
It eroded away all the strength to stand in the short time.
At this time, the ignorant Xuan still grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the woods.
Too careless. He fell into a fatal trap so easily like an idiot. Xuan was indeed not hostile to him at all, and she was not a threat to him at all, so he was not wary of her at all, but he forgot
She might be taken advantage of.
His head was already dizzy, but Asa still heard the sound of five swords tearing through the air at the same time. Even though his body was weak and limp, his spirit was all hardened and sharp-edged under the stimulation of the crisis.
Five people suddenly appeared from five directions as if they were emerging from the ground. Five long swords were like thunderbolts that suddenly flashed out of the air. There was no trace of them just now, but as soon as they appeared, they were so fast that they could not close their eyes or ears.
The ground struck him.
The speed, angle and timing of these five sword thrusts were all impeccable. What's more, his feet were still numb, his body was weak and he was dizzy, and there was someone holding his hand.
Asa raised his arms and used all his remaining strength to throw the confused Xuan out. She just happened to fly out from the gap of the sword light. But with just this delay, Asa himself had no chance to dodge.
The attack from five directions was seamless. The timing, speed, and even the slight trembling of the wrists of the five swordsmen all echoed each other, but these five swords actually formed a net. No matter whether he was moving forward or backward, dodging left or dodging right.
Zhang Jianwang will shrink and merge on him in the blink of an eye, leaving him with ten more holes. And he has no strength to dodge now.
With a loud bang, Asa was thrown into the sky by the airwaves of his own fireball, and the five swordsmen below were also ejected by the explosion. This was the inexhaustible method he remembered at the critical moment. Weakness and slowness
It can only affect his body, and cannot also restrict the release of magic.
He could feel that the muscles in his back were almost shattered by the shock, and one of his ribs was broken. His throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The force used by this fireball was not very large, and the magic power could still be condensed immediately. Asa
He put his hands on himself, first dispelling spells, and then healing spells.
The injury improved and the weakness spell was dispelled. While in mid-air, he saw the ambush circle prepared for him below.
There were not many people, only twelve people, eleven swordsmen with long swords and one magician. But Asa felt an almost desperate sense of crisis.
The position of these twelve people is very precise. They can surround him in the most efficient way and launch the most efficient attack speed. They can completely conceal their aura, even if it is such a premeditation.
A good ambush can also exude murderous intent when taking action. These twelve people are definitely first-class.
Almost at the same time Asa began to fall, the three closest swordsmen flew towards the direction where he fell. They were not shocked by the unexpected dodge and explosion, and took the most effective attack immediately.
There is no hesitation or sluggishness at all, and the decision is made quickly. This is the style of a master.
Asa was still in the air, and the sharp edge of the first sword that came to him was almost touching his clothes. He grabbed the sword, held the sword tightly, twisted it, and grabbed the sword.
The feeling of holding the sword was effortless. The swordsman had already abandoned the sword when he grabbed the sword. The hand holding the hilt of the sword could never resist the hand holding the sword body. When it was time to let go, he let go. And when Asa grabbed the sword, he twisted
His strength was exhausted, and when his arm was already weak, he grasped the hilt of the sword again and thrust forward with force, and when it was time to take action, he took action again. This is definitely a real master.
The strength of the twisting arm was exhausted, and the sword in his hand was trying hard to break through the grasp of his hand and continue to rush forward. Asa gripped hard, the sword body shattered in his palm, the sword broke - the broken sword continued to stab him in the face
, and the other two swords had already arrived at them with lightning speed. Asa landed on his feet, waved his hand, and threw the broken sword fragments in his palm towards the faces of the two swordsmen.
With a thud, Xuan, who was thrown out by Asa, fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
Facing the sword fragments flying towards them, the two swordsmen did not dodge, did not lower their heads, or even blinked. The two long swords still stabbed forward without hesitation. They knew that Asa who had just landed was the one who was in the most difficult position.
When dodging and parrying, that’s why they use this method to catch their breath. What their actions express is the most important factor in team combat - seizing any opportunity without hesitation. This is not just a master, but also a real person.
A battle-hardened warrior.
Phew. The two long swords pierced Asa's body as expected. These were extremely fast, accurate and stable swords. Asa could only turn his body as hard as he could to take the sword away when the sword edge entered his body.
A fatal vital spot. But these two swords left two long and deep blood marks on his body, and the blood immediately poured out. His clothes were soaked...
The swordsman who successfully hit the target fell straight down. The fragments of the sword went directly through his eyes and rushed into his brain and almost broke out from behind. Asa's throw was not just to scare people.
It was just a delay. The face of the other one was already covered with broken sword fragments, and the fragments were so deep that the bones were visible, and his face was almost cut into pieces.
There is still only a complete, firm and cold expression on this broken face, as if it is nothing more than the flesh and bones of Pi Meng that has nothing to do with him. The eyes above are only staring at Asa's body, inside.
All the spirit has to do is control the weapons and continue to leave more effective traces on this body.
This steely will is where a warrior's true fighting power lies. The most fatal thing in a life-and-death fight is not physical weakness but mental hesitation. Only those who can wholeheartedly pierce the opponent's chest even when their throats are cut can do so.
The one with the best chance of winning.
The sword that the swordsman just passed over Asa's body sliced out again - blood spattered, and this time the bones were visible. But the swordsman was stunned, because it was his companion's body that was slashed. Asa finally
He grabbed the arm that was holding the broken sword and stabbed him. While crushing his wrist bones, he also pulled the swordsman over to block the blow for him.
Facing such a few masters, it is worth the price of these two heavy swords to catch one of them. Pulling the opponent's body to use as a weapon and shield, this is Asa's situation in many situations with less against many.
The following is a very effective tactic summarized below. Such a huge shield has a very blocking effect, and seeing your companions' flesh and blood flying under your attack is a huge blow to anyone's fighting spirit.
The swordsman who hit his companion was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his sword again to strike again. Asa continued to pull the swordsman who fell into his grasp to resist the sword. In terms of strength, reaction and feeling, he had excellent physical qualities.
It has an absolute advantage, so it can drag the enemy around alive and use it as a shield.
Click. The sword blade mercilessly cut into the muscles, broke the bones, and cut off the arm that fell into Asa's grasp at the shoulder level.
The swordsman cut off his companion's hand cleanly with this sword, and pulled him over with a smooth pull. He could see the consequences if his companion continued to be in Asa's hands. He made a prompt decision without hesitation, like chopping a piece of wood.
He also cut off his companion's arm mercilessly, saving his life but also completely defeating Asa's attempt.
The face of the swordsman with a broken arm was already distorted, but he did not make a sound. He covered his broken arm and staggered towards the magician's position for treatment.
Asa held the severed hand in his hand and was stunned, feeling a chill in his heart.
The level of everyone here is enough to be considered as a first-class master. Swordsmanship is not a big deal, the key is the will, fighting spirit and judgment ability. These are absolutely impeccable. Such an opponent will be very difficult even in a one-on-one duel.
What's more, their coordination with each other is even more perfect.
As soon as he gathered his magic power to use a healing spell, the strong feeling of weakness immediately swept through his body, so he had to use a dispersion spell instead.
After the effect of the dispersion technique passed, my body still felt a little weak. This was real weakness. The wounds caused by the two swords were deep and the blood kept flowing.
The magician still maintained a relatively safe distance from Asa, and was not in a hurry to use any offensive spells. The distance and trees made it unlikely that any direct attack would hit, and large spells were more likely to accidentally injure companions.
It was dangerous, so he kept using the weakness and slowness spells with huge effects. This was enough. Asa had to use all the spell casting opportunities to dispel it. No matter who had such a weakness spell in his body, it was impossible to still have fighting ability.
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Although this was the least enemy he encountered in an ambush, it was also the most dangerous one.
Just as he was dispersing, the five swordsmen who took action for the first time and the other three quickly formed a circle and surrounded Asa in the middle. Everyone could see that this opponent was by no means random.
It can be dealt with by attacking alone, and the most effective attack method must be used. The swordsmen took their positions, and nine of them started to attack at the same time.
This is undoubtedly a collective attack formation that has been carefully studied and honed through thousands of battles. The nine swords work independently but echo each other to form a huge sword energy network that overwhelmingly pressed down on him. At the same time,
The fatal weakness technique also spread in his body again, and his tense muscles quickly went limp.
This is indeed the most dangerous one, and more likely the last.
Asa suddenly gathered all his spirit and magic power to a point through meditation, and then burst out like crazy as before. The violent waves of strength and will in his body immediately squeezed out the weak magic, and his throat
Letting out an inhumanly sharp whistle, he rushed toward the enveloping sword net.
Asa could even feel how the surrounding air was torn apart, split, and roared at the edge of the sword. The feeling of meditation had reached its peak, but even so, he still couldn't notice where there was anything around him that could allow him to pass through.
The gaps are just nine iron bars that are not very wide, but they have the feeling that all the spaces within a radius of more than ten steps are filled. It seems that the horse can move easily, but the sword energy and sword power are dense.
There is no need for needles. Every direction, every angle, every route he can jump is dead. The steps, body movements, and even breathing of these nine swordsmen all reflect a subtle common rhythm. No matter in the center
No matter how he dodges, these nine swords will echo each other like well-rehearsed dance moves, with clear division of labor, order and efficiency, including interception, containment, straight thrust, horizontal slash and diagonal slash. He will never be able to completely dodge. As long as he hits
If he hits any sword, if his figure is stagnant, other swords will immediately follow him until he is reduced to a pile of meat.
Asa almost instinctively rushed towards one of the swordsmen. This was the strongest link. This swordsman's sword energy and sword power were the densest, and almost all changes in the sword net were made around him.
This is also the weakest link. He is the main attacker and instigator in this sword formation. As long as he can be defeated, the sword formation will definitely reveal flaws or even collapse.
If he can't hide, he will hide. If there is no way to survive, he will fight for one. The greater the pressure, the stronger the sense of crisis, the more motivated and murderous he will be. Danger and tension are the catalysts to release all the animality and vitality in the soul.
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The swordsman facing his impact immediately retreated. Although the man retreated, the sword power did not weaken but became stronger. The two swordsmen on his left and right also retreated, and while retreating, they pinched the middle. The swords of all three people
Both the energy and sword power were concentrated in front of him, and a vortex of sword energy had formed in front of him.
The sword power of the three senior swordsmen had merged and resonated. Even if a ball of steel rushed inside, it would only turn into iron filings. So the three stopped, and they had to wait for the sword net behind them to close up.
But Asa's momentum has not diminished, and he has not even the slightest thought of giving in. Facing the sky full of sword energy that is about to overwhelm him and crush him to pieces, his fighting spirit is already on fire.
Red spikes.
He didn't use magic. He couldn't use magic now. This fighting spirit, vitality and desire to fight roared and impacted in his body, melting the magic power into part of this power. This wild and primitive power disdained any skills.
Ignoring efficiency, he wielded the most direct weapon - his fist. He wanted to use his own flesh and blood to clear the way for his own life.
Faced with such a direct, frank, naked and pure attack, all the changes and tricks were pale and useless. The three long swords stabbed Asa's face from three directions with the same speed, the same power, the same trembling and the same momentum.
fist.
This was a head-on collision. A head-on collision between Asa's fighting spirit, power and speed and the sword energy and sword power of the swordsmen.
The three long swords began to shatter at the same time the moment they came into contact with the fist, making a neat crisp sound.
With the sword energy clearing the way, the sword tip pierced the fighting spirit covering the fist. The skin touched by the three sword points immediately burst open, and the sound of broken finger bones and the sound of the sword breaking were heard at the same time.
The sword energy, fighting spirit, sprint force, impact force, and counter-shock force were all entangled and released. Their weapons could no longer hold up when they were evenly matched. The three swordsmen's jaws were broken, and they could not even hold the bare hilts of their swords, and they fell.
fell to the ground.
The flesh on his fist was spattered and the bones were shattered. Asa howled. Although it still looked like a hand, it felt as if it was as tattered as a rag that had been trampled by cattle and horses.
The strength of his sprint had been exhausted in this head-on collision, and his body had stopped. The six swords behind him had almost touched his clothes. But now these were only six swords. The sword net that filled the sky just now had already
As the three swordsmen in front were routed and disintegrated, the sword net behind him lost its movement in the front and returned to six lonely long swords. When the three closest swords pierced the flesh of Asa's back,
Finally, he gathered his strength again and began to run away.
The remaining strength was no longer enough to deal with six such swordsmen, let alone a similar sword net formation, but it was still enough to escape. Although the blood had soaked his clothes, he still had absolute strength in terms of physical strength.
With the advantage, the fighting spirit remaining in the body can still temporarily resist the curse of weakness.
Asa jumped over the three swordsmen in front of him and ran out of the woods. As long as he escaped into the royal capital, he should be fine. After all, he is a dignified priest, and no one can hunt him down in public.
he.
There was a strange sound of breaking through the air behind me. It was not a whistling sound of sharp ends tearing the air apart, but a blunt sound of breaking through the air. And this sound was not loud, it was just fast and not very high in quality.
It seems like being hit doesn't do much damage.
Asa jumped up, and the thing behind him flew past his feet. It was an ice ball that was bigger than his head, rolling and flying forward rapidly. Asa could even feel the magic power rolling in the ice ball clearly, and it was mid-air.
He raised his hands, bent down and bent his legs, using his hands and feet to protect his head, face, chest and abdomen.
The ice ball exploded. There was no powerful explosion like a fireball. What was scattered was not air waves, but substantial ice fragments. All it made was the sonorous and powerful sound of collision and penetration. Trees in a small area
They were all scattered and shattered at once. The ice was ejected with magic power, and its penetrating power was comparable to that of a crossbow. Many branches as thick as an arm fell down, and some thinner trees were also shot by ice cubes.
Gotta penetrate.
Asa huddled up and fell straight down from mid-air to the ground like those tree trunks. Many ice flakes on his hands and feet reached as deep as his bones. If he hadn't tightened his muscles and used all the remaining fighting energy for defense, these water vapors would
If the small solidified object hits the thorax, abdomen and legs, it can pierce through it.
This water-type ice burst is not a small spell. As long as the magician's level has not reached the level of Master Ronis or Cedros, he must adjust his magic power and take a few breaths before he can cast the spell again. And this
The wide-area killing spell should also delay the steps of the following swordsmen, so Asa, who fell heavily to the ground, immediately bounced up, and he had to keep running.
But the stinging pain in his right leg and left shoulder immediately shattered the running strength he had just gathered, and two long swords pierced through his thighs and shoulders. Then four hands and two other long swords immediately rushed out.
Once on his body, Asa couldn't move immediately.
The cold sword edges on the left and right have broken through the skin and stopped right next to the artery in the neck. As long as the blood is pressed down a little, the blood will immediately shoot out like a fountain. Those four hands are very powerful.
He accurately grasped several important parts of his hands and feet and pinned the joints. This must be a technique that has gone through countless practice and practice. The swords on his shoulders and thighs penetrated the muscles, so even if he still had the fighting spirit, he
He could only be pinned down by those swordsmen in disgrace.
All of this happened too fast. From the time he first discovered that he was being ambushed, then evaded, counterattacked, and escaped, to the time he was finally captured, it only took a few deep breaths.
But Asa knew that he was not unjust. The swordsmen who were holding him down all had broken ice stuck in their bodies, and they were all bleeding. When facing the ice burst just now, they did not dodge or retreat, but only covered it slightly.
Face, if the leather armor on his body did not have enough defensive power, they would all have fallen. Asa had to admit that even if he was more clever, facing such a few highly skilled people, the key to cooperation and tacit understanding would be enough to achieve his goal.
There is really nothing that can be done against the opponent of life.
The weakness after losing strength made every wound on his body hurt more and more. The blood continued to flow. The two long swords that penetrated his shoulders and thighs almost pinned him to the ground. One of them seemed to have passed through
Bones, he was in pain so much that it felt as if his own bone marrow was flowing out along the sword.
"What are you doing? Do you know that I am the priest of the Magic Academy? What do you mean by doing this? Do you want to rebel?" Even Asa himself felt that his words were boring, old-fashioned and weak, but now he can only send
I hope this kind of official tone will have an effect.
None of the swordsmen responded to his words, and even the expressions on their faces did not fluctuate. The sword edge was still close to the blood vessels on his neck, and those strong hands were still firmly on his joints and a few bones.
It was working on every vital point. The magician and the swordsman with a broken arm in the distance also slowly walked over, but neither of them spoke. This group of people seemed to be just fighting and action machines, completely unaware of anything else.
Nothing happened.
But a person further away suddenly jumped out.
This person has been watching carefully from a distance, ready to escape at any time. Even when Asa was pinned down, he still didn't dare to come out. It was only now that he heard Asa's voice and truly understood that he had completely
Safe and completely victorious, he jumped out from behind the tree. His voice was so elated that it sounded like he was singing: "How is it? This time I finally got caught, I finally won, I finally won.
You guys are going to eat shit. I told you a long time ago that if you dare to go against me, you are seeking death."
"Sure enough, it's you. I should have killed you earlier." Asa looked at the proud Prime Minister fiercely.
"Oops." Xuan, who was dizzy after being thrown out by Asa, finally stood up, but the bloody situation in front of her immediately frightened her. She rolled over and ran to the Prime Minister, and asked tremblingly: "
Didn't you say you just found a few people to beat him up? How did it end up like this?"
This morning this noble man found her and said that he had a good deal for her to help. He asked her to drag the young man who often came to her to the woods outside the city, and also told him his address.
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She was also very surprised at the time, but the noble prince explained to her that she had a little conflict with this guy and wanted to find someone to beat him up, but it was difficult to do it in the city, so she had to find a way to trick him out.
She sensed that something was wrong. But the aristocratic young master immediately promised that he would not hurt his life or break his limbs. He was just trying to teach her a lesson. He immediately gave her ten gold coins and promised to talk to her later.
Give her ten gold coins.
Twenty gold coins, this can almost make her live in food and clothing for the rest of her life. Besides, if she just received a beating, it seemed to be nothing to him, so Xuan almost happily dragged Asa all the way.
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But now there was blood all over the ground, and the two swords pierced his body, and seemed to want his life immediately. Xuan tremblingly took out a few gold coins from her arms, and walked to Modo with a cry.
He said: "I will give you this money, and I don't want the ten gold coins anymore. I beg you to let him go quickly. I will take him to see a doctor. He will die if he does this."
"Look at you." Modo gave the prostitute a slap in the face and knocked her to the ground. This morning, he spent a lot of time with this woman so that she could bring him out without any suspicion or any flaws.
, and the dignified prime minister went to discuss with a prostitute. It would be really embarrassing if this kind of thing spread. But because his father strictly prohibited him from bringing people out to fool around again, he had to do these things himself.
Xuan, who was on the ground, hugged Modo's feet and continued to cry and beg: "I beg you to let him go. I can give you money..."
"Get out." The prime minister kicked Xuan on the head and face with force and kicked her away. He pulled out a knife and made some gestures. "Stupid woman, wait until I kill this guy and then I will deal with you slowly."
Modo walked towards Asa with the knife, but shuddered when he saw Asa's glare. He hesitated for a moment, as if he was unwilling to be scared, but he felt that he was still a little scared, so he looked at the person.
Several swordsmen ordered: "First cut off all his hands and feet."
The swordsmen still did not move. The magician spoke. It seemed that he was the leader of these people. He had the simple and old-fashioned look of a typical ascetic on his face, and he said: "Lord Modo, this target
He has completely lost the ability to resist. I suggest that he be detained temporarily and wait for trial before executing him."
"What? Do you doubt me?" The Prime Minister yelled a little allergicly.
The magician's voice was as dry as pieces of dry wood, but it was very weighty: "We don't know who he is, and we don't care who he is. We just obey orders. What I just said is just a suggestion to you.
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Modo took out a letter of order and a seal from his arms, shook it, and said: "You saw it, this is your captain's token, and the letter of appointment clearly stated that all matters are under my command.
You just need to obey the orders and follow what I say, that's enough."
"I'm just suggesting." The magician repeated dryly. "Suggestion."
"No need for suggestions, just follow my command." The prime minister took into account the reputation of the Holy Knights, so he did not show his proper temper. He looked at Asa, originally he wanted to torture him, but now it seems
These big guys from the Holy Knights are not very easy to control. We must prevent Ye Changmengduo from killing this guy as soon as possible.
"I'm going to pee now, and if you eat it, I'll give you a good time." He looked at this man with pride as he made a fool of himself many times and suffered for him. It seemed that he couldn't be killed, but now he was finally killed.
The opponent who stepped on his feet fully felt the pride of victory and reached out to unbuckle his belt. "But even if you don't drink, I will wet you all over. Do you know what it feels like to wet a wound with urine? How about it? Take it.
Is it better? Am I the best? Do you want to ask for mercy? Do you have anything else to say? Hmm?"
"Yes." Asa shouted in a half-dead voice. "***, why don't you help me? Are you going to watch me being slaughtered like this?"