The gray-eyed wizard slowly raised his head, looked at Annie, did not rush to reply, and raised his eyebrows: "Heh, is it Miss Annie of the Pombo family, I have to say, your words are really explicit, and you don't save any face." I suppose that after listening to your words, no one will give in at all, right?

Anne clasped her hands to her chest and squinted, "Actually, my words work much better than you think. Before that, several people had been convinced by me. ”

The gray-eyed wizard's breath stagnated slightly, and after a second, he opened his mouth and suddenly realized: "Oh, I underestimated Miss Anne's ability, and I also underestimated the sense of glory of the others."

There is indeed such a group of people, as long as they can live, they can only live better, and they don't care who the master of service is. Even if the so-called masters have oppressed their fathers for decades or centuries, even if they treat them as slaves from beginning to end. ”

"But I'm not them. The Gray-Eyed Wizard paused, stared at Anne's eyes, and asked, "Miss Anne, I have a story you want to hear?"

Anne turned her head to look at the gray-eyed wizard, swept her eyes over the gray-eyed wizard's body with an expressionless face, and spat out word by word: "No, fun, fun." ”

"......" the gray-eyed wizard choked, swallowed his saliva, and said without giving up, "Since Miss Anne is not interested in listening, then I will be brief."

There was once such a little boy who lived in a mountain village rich in iron and stone, and although his life was a little hard, it was also happy. The boy thought he could live like this, but things changed when he was seven years old. Because his village did not agree to the extremely harsh contract of the Pombo family, the Pombo family was almost wiped out by the army, and only he and a small group of people survived. The little boy kept saying to himself after he survived......"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Anne interrupted the Grey-Eyed Wizard and rolled her eyes, "Hey, Grey-Eyed fellow, you're not brief—it's too cumbersome to get to the point, it's not as good as a third-rate bard in a tavern, and it's not a good storyteller at all." Seriously, you should study rhetoric well, but forget that your parents died when you were seven years old, so how could you have a chance to go to school. ”

The Gray-Eyed Wizard's eyes widened slightly.

Anne pouted: "Okay, you don't have to explain to me, I know, the little boy in the story you are talking about is you." Because the Pombo family killed your parents before, you feel that the Pombo family is your enemy and wants to take revenge on the Pombo family.

That's why you're smuggling weapons into the city to help some people with ulterior motives against our Pombo family. It's rare for you to be so filial, better than me, anyway, my parents are dead, don't say that I helped them avenge, and I won't even shed a drop of tears. ”

"But that's it. Anne looked at the Gray-Eyed Wizard, "If you managed to smuggle weapons into the city, you would have had some skills, but you failed, really a waste." Looking at you like this, it should be impossible to surrender, so let's die and be a dead dog. ”

"Ahh

Anne covered her mouth and yawned, glanced at the sunset in the west, and complained: "I knew you were so rigid, so I didn't come to persuade you, it's really a waste of my time." Okay, without telling you more, I'm going to breakfast. ”

As she spoke, Anne walked to the side.

"Miss Anne, please wait a minute!" the gray-eyed wizard suddenly spoke as he looked at Anne's back.

"Even?" Anne stopped and turned to look at the Grey-Eyed Wizard with a sarcastic smile, "What, have you changed your mind?

The gray-eyed wizard looked at the ground beneath his feet, shook his neck slightly, and the next moment slowly raised his head and looked directly at Anne.

At the same time, the hand that had been covering the wound in the lower abdomen also let go, let the dark red blood gush out, and reached out to grab the clothes on his chest.

"Miss Anne, I haven't changed my mind, nor will I change my mind, but I just want to correct a few of your mistakes. The Grey-Eyed Wizard said, his voice slowly raising his voice.

"Number one, the little boy in my story is not me, nor is it any particular person. He is a symbol, a representative of the weak victims of your Pombo family's centuries of expanding power. ”

"Second, I'm not a waste. Yes, I didn't bring weapons into the city, and I didn't cause some trouble for your Pombo family, but weapons are not only available inside the city, but can be used outside the city. To be precise, as long as there are members of your Pombo family, you can use it. ”

"Thirdly, and most importantly, who said that crossbows and arrows are weapons? In fact, there are people who also belong to weapons—people are alive, intelligent, hidden, and better weapons!"

"Sting!"

As soon as the gray-eyed wizard tore open the clothes on his chest, he saw that the skin and flesh on his chest were all broken, and the ribs below parted like birds spreading their wings to the sides. Then a slender, pale arm that looked like a corpse jerked out, stretched rapidly, and whistled at Anne.

The gray-eyed wizard screamed, "Miss Annie, do you see, I am the real weapon this time!" Please let me represent the little boy in the story, and give you a big gift in return for the Pombo family!"

Anne's face changed drastically, and she watched her pale arm grab it, and quickly waved her hand to unleash a purple-red energy shield in an attempt to block it.

But in the blink of an eye, there was a "bang", and the shield was pierced by the arm.

Anne hurriedly waved her hand again, casting a second pale green energy shield.

This time the shield lasted a little longer, but only a little, and with a "bang", it was pierced by the arm again.

By this time, the miserable white arm had reached Anne's body.

Anne's eyes widened, the muscles in her face tensed, and her mouth was open and full of tension. Gritting her teeth, she drank the syllable of "Teucer", and at the moment of "brushing", a crimson shield appeared in front of her.

A large amount of mana poured out of Anne's body, maintaining the shield, and successfully blocked the attack of the arm.

However, it was very difficult to resist, and looking at Anne's slightly trembling body, she knew that this third shield could be broken through at any time.

At this moment, a figure rushed out, it was the captain of the Magic Knight Squad.

The armor he was wearing, his arms, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, and feet were lit up with dazzling colored light, and he roared and slammed into the white arm that protruded from the gray-eyed wizard's chest.

At the moment of impact, the whole person of the Demon Knight Squad stiffened, and all his vitality was withdrawn. With the naked eye, his body shrunk like a dehydrated plant, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground.

And the miserable white arm that caused all this was also affected, with a "click", it broke from the middle, and the front half fell directly to the ground and fell into several pieces.

"No!" the Grey-Eyed Wizard screamed.

Anne saw it, bit her lip without hesitation, and quickly backed away, away from the gray-eyed wizard.

After that, he unceremoniously raised his hand, and three rings lit up on his hand at the same time.

"Woohoo!"

Three fist-sized fireballs instantly appeared in front of Annie, and with a wave of Annie's hand, the three fireballs roared towards the Gray-Eyed Wizard and exploded.

"Boom, boom!"

After the attack, Anne did not stop, and when she raised her hand again, three more fireballs were born, blasting towards the Gray-Eyed Wizard and exploding.

"Boom, boom!"

After that, three more fireballs spawned and exploded towards the Gray-Eyed Wizard.

"Boom, boom!"

After nine fireballs like this, Anne stopped, her bumpy chest rising and falling rapidly, gasping as she looked at the location of the Grey-Eyed Wizard.

I saw that the body of the gray-eyed wizard was directly turned into powder under the power of the spell, and the corpse of the demon knight squad leader who died next to him was also affected, and only a small half remained.

The scorching air spread, forcing the people around them to retreat farther away. Anne didn't move, she stood still, letting the scorching air sweep over her body, blowing her short ear-length hair, her eyes cold.

There was a dead silence in the field.