Chapitre 19

Chapter 19

Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad

"—Enemy attack!!"

"Where's the enemy!?"

"A thief?"

"Protect Miss!!"

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The well-trained mercenaries hurriedly stopped the remaining ligers and surrounded Anastasia's carriage nervously.

Ricard also quickly got out of the car, took a machete to observe the surrounding situation, and noticed that the thorn that penetrated the liger was not created by magic, but a physical mechanism.

It is precisely because of this that they did not notice the magic fluctuations, and even had no way to make defenses.

But looking at him more carefully, he found that it was not really a hand-made mechanism. To be precise, it should be made by magic, and then stimulated in physical form to achieve unexpected effects.

"It doesn't look like the work of a thief..."

If it was the thief Ricard, he would not be afraid. Now this is obviously a temporary production, but he can't help but feel a little nervous about the very precise laser.

At this time, the smoke and dust in front of him faded a little, so that he could see through the smoke and dust, and at some point in time, there were many figures standing in their way.

Chapter 37 Appears as Bishop of Sin

As if assimilating with the scenery, the Sombra Group stood silently on the spot, but the mere existence gave people a sense of ominousness.

The branches and leaves swayed in the wind, and the robes of the shadows swayed slightly with the wind. It was obvious that no one spoke, but the sense of ominousness brought by those silent shadows brought invisibility to the nervous mercenaries. pressure.

"Are you.... from the Witch Cult?!" Ricard looked at the sign of the two crossed swords on the black robe, and his face instantly became ugly:

"What is the Witch Sect looking for us to do? Could it be that the Witch Sect has also started hooking up with thieves?"

"—It doesn't matter if you don't need to be so vigilant. I'm not interested in your goods, and I'm not interested in killing people."

The man in the black vest, striding through the shadows, came to the front of the crowd.

Although the other party wore a hood, it did not completely cover his face, but somehow there was no way to recognize the other party's appearance, and even the voice could be heard clearly, but the characteristics of the voice could not be correctly remembered.

This made Ricard understand that the other party must have used some kind of magic that hinders cognition.

Although he didn't understand why the other party wanted to do this, he couldn't care so much for the time being, and his pupils were full of vigilance and disgust and scolded:

"Then what are you trying to do! Get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

"—No!" Anastasia, who got out of the car in the next step, interrupted Ricard's speech and asked coldly:

"Who allowed you to kill my people and break my goods?!"

"Miss!" Ricard, who was impulsive at first, calmed down because Anastasia was there, and pulled Anastasia to persuade him:

"It's better not to entangle with these lunatics. We are not many now. If you have one, our Chamber of Commerce will be finished... Although they should not leave obediently."

"Don't just treat people like crazy, okay? I'm a reasonable person."

"Oh~ to be reasonable, then do you want to compensate our Chamber of Commerce for the loss?"

Anastasia looked at the man in black with his hands outstretched, and talked about the compensation issue as if it were a matter of course, but this made the other party sneer and shake his head:

"How come. I mean you hand over the badge and we'll leave voluntarily."

"Want the badge? Did you find the wrong person? Your target should be the silver-haired half-demon supported by Roswaal? Or are you crazy enough that you can't even tell the difference between a half-demon and a human?"

Anastasia, who was not polite at all, was full of mockery in her green pupils.

But the person who came was not annoyed at all, just smiled indifferently and said:

"Are you unwilling to give it?"

"It's so tiring to talk to you guys. I don't know if you have heard the famous saying of Kara Lagi, time is money? How much do you want to pay me for delaying me so much time?"

"As expected of a businessman who has unlimited greed and even wants to possess this kingdom, it's all about money when he opens his mouth and shuts his mouth, but don't you think that saving your life is more important than money now?"

While the person was talking, the magicians of the mercenary group could find the magic power in the air, and they were all gathering towards that person, and the elves kept screaming and begging for help.

But the man kept walking, ignoring the vigilance of the mercenaries, gradually distanced himself from the group of silent black shadows, approached them alone, and sighed helplessly.

"Rory, gossip! One more step and I'll... uh, woo...!"

In the crowd, a mercenary finally couldn't bear the oppression that came with each step of the opponent in this strange, depressing, and tense atmosphere, and pulled out a knife to block the approaching person.

But before the words were finished, the man crossed a distance of three meters and came to him, causing the unresponsive mercenary to scream in agony, and the blade he raised also fell to the ground.

Then the mercenary who lost his strength inexplicably and fell softly on the person who was still spitting blood, was pushed away very casually, and just lay on his back and fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone finally discovered that a big hole had opened in his chest at some point, and blood was constantly overflowing from the hole and mouth.

"—The person who killed me again...you bastard, who are you!"

Seeing his subordinates dying in front of him in the blink of an eye, Ricard, who understood that the leader was not weak and should be a cadre, stretched his body and made an attacking posture.

"...It's not my fault, is it? I really wanted to have a peaceful talk, but he showed murderous intent to me and approached me with such a dangerous thing, so it wouldn't hurt me. Subconsciously fight back?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Answer me! Or I'll kill you now!"

"Okay, since you are so looking forward to knowing, then I will tell you kindly."

Facing the ferocious dog, the person who came here threw away the heart that had been forcibly pulled out, pressed the blood-stained hand to his chest, and slowly confided with a very kind but demon-like smile. :

"I'm the Witch Cult, the Bishop of Sins - a pretense, my name is Luo Mo."

"What, what?!"

"how come....."

"It turned out to be...the Bishop of Sin..."

Although they didn't know this person, the moment they heard the word, the entire mercenary group, including their head, felt a chill on their backs and held their breath unconsciously.

Because everyone knows what the sin bishop means, that is, eccentric character and mysterious and powerful power.

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The power of veil, although it is not powerful in Luo Mo, it is very useful in the effect of assistance.

Compared with Pandora, it only tampered with reality to a limited extent, and there is even a certain time limit.

Moreover, relying on power to achieve the effect of magic that transcends routines and hinders cognition, it doesn't matter even if you expose your appearance openly and aboveboard. , even if he said his name, the other party could not remember what name he said.

It's like staring at a word for a long time, even if you know it, you will become ignorant, and the feeling of "Gaze collapse" is a bit similar.

Any feature that can identify him will be hindered and unable to recognize, of course.... The precondition must stay within a certain range, and it will lose its effect if it exceeds a certain range.

But there were no other people nearby, so the ghosted Luo Mo didn't worry that his actions would expose him, and signed up his name with a smile.

As for the tall dog-headed orc standing in front of the target person, the copper-colored body hair covering his entire body stood up at the moment when he reported his identity.

This is obviously overly nervous, but it makes the smile on his face even more prosperous, and he realizes that his initial purpose has been achieved.

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(PS: I want to stay on the list for a little longer next week, but.... the collection seems to be very swelled, there should be no drama, but I still want to try it.

So tomorrow's update will be placed at twelve o'clock tomorrow night, and at the same time, four chapters will be updated for compensation ~ and now there is full attendance, there is no need to reward, but please recommend, monthly pass, blade~~! )

Chapter 38: Sneak attack and surprise attack

As the only moderate leader in the Witch Sect, Luo Mo didn't plan to really kill them all. After all, if it weren't for lunatics and murderers, they wouldn't do such a wasteful thing.

Because these people can bring him more value by living, and what he pursues is not killing, but profit.

Amid everyone's vigilance, he spread his hands with a smile:

"It doesn't matter if you don't need to be so vigilant. If you can be honest and obedient, no one will be hurt again, and everyone can go home safely."

"...Meaning, if you don't obey, you will kill us all?" Ricard smacked his lips impatiently, showing his mouth full of fangs with a sullen face to form a deterrent:

"Don't think we are easy to bully! Others may be afraid of you, but our Iron Fangs have never been afraid of anyone!"

"Really? Is this the final answer?"

"Of course!"

"Really? Don't think about it? Why don't you ask your lady? Maybe she will make the deal go through? Or.... we've broken down?"

There was no malice on Luo Mo's face, with an expression as if he was really thinking of others, and his face was full of regret.

However, before the other party refused again, at the moment when the keyword "talking about collapse" was blurted out...

"—Great Fire Calling!"

"—Call out the ice technique!"

On the hillsides on both sides of the road, a total of eight elite sword slaves and elite followers wearing camouflage clothes made of branches, as if they had received the order to attack, summoned huge flames and icicles.

Huge icicles and fireballs slammed into the mercenary group in the center of the road like a cannonball.

The mercenaries, who were nervously waiting for the order, thought they were still talking, but they didn't want the attack to happen without warning. They were caught off guard by the baptism of interlaced icicles and fireballs, and they were blown away in the low temperature and high temperature storm created by the collision. fly.

In the explosion and impact, whether it was the liger, the cargo, or all the personnel were mercilessly destroyed, the cargo fell into pieces, the fragile human body was completely ravaged, and the blood mist was sprayed.

"—Go! Kill them!!"

Anastasia, who was protected by Ricard, completely angered his despicable behavior, and shouted in anger to let the remaining men fight back.

There was no attack at the back of the crowd, and the mercenary magicians who seemed to be missed did not need to be ordered to reflexively attack, causing all kinds of magic to move towards the head of this group of villains at the forefront of the witch cultists - claiming to be The young man of the sin bishop attacked.

Luo Mo, who did not hold weapons in both hands, let the mercenaries surround him, and let the magician in the distance attack him. He seemed unprepared and unguarded, without disguise or action, just smiling and standing in the original place. on the ground.

It was this strange behavior that made Ricard feel wrong, but he didn't understand what he was trying to do. At the same time, there was no chance to stop Anastasia, who was behind him, raising his hand in anger and calling out. A scorching beam of light attacked the young man who was awe-inspiringly isolated between the two groups of people.

Icicles, fireballs, and wind blades cooperated with the scorching beams that attacked the prey straight, blocking all his escape routes.

In the face of this dense but also high-intensity magical attack, no one can survive completely without resistance. Even if the contemporary Juggernaut is a human, the fragile body will be torn to shreds in an instant.

However....

Taking the initiative to go to the front of the believers, Luo Mo, who wanted to attract and attack people, still did not dodge or dodge, but just raised his hand when they were about to end their singing:

"—The rules of passage!"

The light blue magic circle with a diameter of about three meters was generated around his palm. All magic could not pass through the light blue light curtain, and briefly stagnated on the light curtain under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the magic circle was suddenly deflected. Regardless of whether the light beam was made of magic, the ice cone that would naturally disappear when it landed and turned into energy again. As long as it was generated by energy rather than a secondary physical attack, it would be deflected in front of the magic circle. , turned back towards the melee mercenaries who clearly surrounded him.

Ben was worried that he would be affected by his own magical damage, and that he was also afraid of the bizarre abilities of this sinful bishop. The mercenaries who subconsciously kept a certain distance from him were collectively stunned at this moment.

"This....what the hell is this...?"

The mercenary captain at the forefront, at the moment when the attack was deflected, knew that he had nowhere to escape, and he had given up even escaping, just staring blankly at the oncoming magic frenzy.

next moment.....

- Boom! ! !

All kinds of magic fell on the mercenaries and made a loud noise, completely ravaging the desperate mercenaries.

The mercenaries and ligers in the central area were completely turned into flesh and blood, and some of the mercenaries at the edge were also not well, and the collective flew out in the explosion; the wounded and the dead died.

The screams continued, the blood mist flew, and the queue of mercenaries turned into a blood hell in an instant.

The blood fell like a drizzle, but Luo Mo, whose half body was stained with blood stains, just wore an unchanging, but at this moment, a chilling smile on his back, leisurely watching everything that happened in front of him.

On the other hand, the surviving mercenaries were shocked by this scene within the scope of common sense, and their whole body was stiff, their lips were shaking, but they could not make any sound, and it was difficult for their brains to believe everything in front of them that violated common sense.

Ke Luo Mo didn't end the offensive like this, with an ominous smile on his face, and his golden pupils shining with terrifying killing intent.

He smashed the stones under his feet with all his might, like a cannonball dragging his chambers through the dead place filled with blood and smoke, he pulled out his long knife and slashed straight at the canine leader who was far bigger than himself.

"—Don't underestimate people too much! Bishop of Sin!!!"

None of the other party died, but his companions died one after another, which made Ricard hate this despicable and bizarre bishop and roared to greet him.

boom! !

"—But, damn...!?"

I thought that the opponent was just bullying people with his power. Ricard, who was impossible to lose in melee combat, was obviously bigger in size and used a larger weapon, but he found that the strength from the opponent's blade was completely the level of the giants, and he was even stronger than a dog. The leader himself is even bigger, because he misjudged the opponent's strength and his footing was unstable and he almost fell.