Chapter 134: Severing Relations

"I'm going to find out who is a 'yin' celestial singer."

Jonny sat down in his chair and said to King Astant. His posture was particularly large, but the king did not seem to mind at all.

Gods create myths, heroes create epics. Throughout history, heroes have participated in the rise and fall of every country. Some heroes can lay the foundation for the empire, and some can destroy a pure land; Some heroes can bring peace, while others can plunge the world into 'chaos' and 'chaos'. It's not that people infinitely amplify the abilities of heroes, but that heroes themselves have infinite possibilities. In a world where strength reigns supreme, heroes are the privileged class.

"How do I find it? Distinguish according to the previous criteria? The king asked politely.

"No, the 'Yin' Heavenly Singer has a special physique, and unlike ordinary necromantic creatures, it does not exude death qi. The plants it 'touches' don't wither, and the animals that come close to it don't get afraid. Although heroic necromantic creatures can transform into human form, the 'Yin' Heavenly Singer has done it more thoroughly, and is simply a person, without 'exposing' any flaws in daily life. ”

The king wondered: "In that case, is it not a needle in a haystack to find it?" ”

"No matter what form the 'Yin' Heavenly Singer appears, its essence is still that of a necromantic creature, and this cannot be changed. When it works its magic, it naturally expels death. I felt it for a moment, and at that moment, it must have sang. ”

"It might be pretending to be a 'bard' wanderer?"

"Let all the musicians or 'bards' line up and sing in front of me. As soon as the 'yin' celestial singer speaks, the "stigma" will be revealed. Jonny raised his right hand, the cross scar on the back of his hand glaring.

The color of the king's face changed. Astante has many musicians, including many well-known masters. It is simply a personal insult to let a master of a song wait in line for investigation, not to mention that some musicians are good at musical instruments and are not singing. So the king said, "No." ”

"You know," Jonny's tone of voice revealed that he didn't think the other party was a king at all, "Although the 'Yin' Sky Singer is not as good as Dev Bull Brie back then, it is still possible to set off a small 'night of tears'. In the event of a catastrophe, the entire capital would become a dead city, and even if the high-level combat professions survived, they would not survive for more than three years. ”

"No, I can't. If the precedent is set, there will be no more people in this country who trust me and support me. I will not cooperate with this investigation. "The king is very determined.

Jonny nodded, got up, and left. The deputy head of the regiment, who had not dared to 'interject', hurriedly followed. Seeing that the two were leaving, the king frowned, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair: "Mr. Jonny, what are you going to do?" ”

The two guards at the 'gate' shouted, crossed their weapons, and blocked the way of the Divine Punishment Knight. The next moment, the two weapons shattered into metal powder, and the two guards grabbed their wrists in painβ€”the high-frequency vibration caused the skin of their right hand to emit a bloody mist, and the blood was dripping and shocking. Jonny didn't answer anything, just walked away with his hammer staff.

The deputy head of the regiment turned around and awkwardly dropped a sentence: "Your Majesty, the head of the regiment means: he wants to find heretics in his own way." Excuse me. ”

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"Teacher, I'm back."

Oliver Bull Quinn stepped into the room, knelt lightly, and looked at the man behind the bamboo curtain. Although the teacher knew about it when he walked to the 'door' of the mansion, it was a courtesy to report to the teacher.

The teacher stopped playing and said, "Your 'spirit' is good, it seems that you have untied a knot, but it is not me who has untied it, but the 'woman' of Protin." ”

If Scott & Bull Thornmas has an evil eye that sees through the flaws in people's hearts, then the teacher has a pair of eyes that are 'holes' to see the world. For this ability to restore the truth of things, Oliver has long been surprised. He took a deep breath and took off the longbow from his back and set it in front of him. His face turned pale, but he still insisted: "Teacher, thank you for your education and care over the years, I'm leaving." ”

Behind the bamboo curtain, the man sighed softly: "Why? ”

"I don't want to be a second Lancelot, I don't want to be your slave for the rest of my life." Oliver closed his eyes, and the tear ducts actually felt hot.

"Since Simba left, I haven't interfered much with your decisions, but I didn't expect that you still can't get out of my shadow." The teacher smiled, "In that case, let's leave." A bird that does not leave its nest cannot fly. ”

Oliver's heart twitched violently. Among many students, Simba is an outlier and a taboo. When the teacher was at his weakest, this stubborn junior stole the "dark 'colored' crosshair" - the crossbow that could only be used for sneak attacks and was despised by 'archers'! The teacher has always blamed himself for this matter, thinking that he has restricted the development of the students, and the students will be 'forced' to leave. For this reason, the teacher allowed the students to be free, and the students were allowed to take on social affairs, for example, Oliver once led the troops to cooperate with the Knights of the Iron Hoof and acted as the official representative of Astant.

However, the scar in the teacher's heart is once again exposed, which Oliver does not want. The teacher was smiling, but Oliver's heart was aching.

"Teacher, will you be sad to lose me?"

"Of course it's sad."

"Thank you very much."

Without saying anything more, the student gave one last salute and left without hesitation. He walked out for a long time, but he didn't hear the familiar music, and he was inexplicably sad.

He walked through the intersection, turned a corner, and marched resolutely towards the Marshal's Palace.

Marshal Scott and the elegant Lancelot went out of the same 'door', and the two took different paths because they didn't match: one lived in seclusion and taught the art of 'shooting' to his students, and the other galloped on the battlefield and made indefatigable achievements. Nowadays, the marshal also prefers to oppose the guardian hero, and the mansion is impartial, just with the imperial palace as the central point, and the mansion of the guardian hero is symmetrical. Although Marshal Scott and Lancelot are not much different in combat power from the eyes of combat professionals, people love to run to the guardian hero because there is an unfathomable evil in the Marshal's Mansion. Yes, everyone says that being neighbors with the marshal does not even allow you to sleep peacefully.

Oliver Bull Quinn walked over to the big 'door' and looked at the sinister house. The reason why this house is evil is because it is quiet, quieter than when winter arrives and is covered with snow. There were no guards at the entrance of the 'gate', and the big 'gate' and 'hole' opened, and some kind of gas that was colder than the polar ice wind emanated faintly from it.

The "evil eye" lives here.

"Marshal Scott, do you want to know Lancelot's secret?" With that, Oliver walked through the big door and smiled, "I'm the one who knows the secret." ”

He's going to make a change.

He cannot, and does not want to, be a second Lancelot. No quarrel with the world? Sit under one’s own vine and fig tree? These senseless things should be killed, otherwise, you won't be able to do what you want to do!

Field Marshal Scott appeared in the courtyard at some point. Oliver could tell at a glance that this man and the teacher were the polar opposite. Scotter's face is extremely masculine and masculine, and it is definitely not "elegant", but should be called "wild 'sex'"; Wrinkles spread on his skin, and gray hair began to crowd his scalp, and he was old, but his eyes refused to grow old, and were still stubbornly sharper than all falcons, tigers and leopards; His breath was two seconds at a time, two seconds at a time, and it was supposed that the breath he exhaled was hot, but from the moment he stood in front of him, Oliver felt colder; He wore a close-fitting winter military uniform, and a casual overcoat was draped in, and he didn't look like a man at home at all.

"You're Oliver Bull Quinn, a student of Lancelot. You didn't bring a bow and arrows today. ”

Oliver's heart was tormented, as if the blood was clogged, because Scott was watching the vital point of the blood in his body. The whistle 'shooter' endured the discomfort and said, "What he taught me, I naturally want to return it to him." As soon as the words fell, he became even more uncomfortable. The hero's gaze made it difficult for him to breathe. He was obviously breathing, but the feeling of suffocation was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know if his lungs were following the command of his brain!

Scott withdrew his murderous gaze, turned around and said, "That's interesting, come in." ”

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On the second street corner outside the Marshal's Mansion, a thickly dressed passer-by stopped for a long time, until Oliver Bull Quinn stepped into the mansion and left as if he suddenly remembered that something was going on at home.

He went around and around, buying bread in this shop for a while, and buying fabrics for his wife in that shop for a while, and he spent more than half an hour before returning home. As soon as he entered the 'door' of the house, he threw his things on the table and watched for movement outside the 'door'. It was five minutes before he walked into the storage room, looked at the empty window lattice, and then began to write a letter. As a letter to the boss written in secret, the content of the letter is concise and to the point, without a title, no date of writing, and no name of the person who wrote the letter.

"Oliver Bull Quinn didn't carry a bow and arrow, and made contact with Scott Bull Thornmas. It is suspected that Oliver published the rumor that "Lancelot has an eye disease", which is to be confirmed. With a message: "

"Yaren" Oliver & Bull Quinn: ?? level, whistle 'shoot' hand. He was a student of Lancelot, a master archery master and elegant Lancelot, and worshipped under the guardian hero's 'door' as a teenager. Speech and demeanor, and conduct are quite a teacher's style. Originally, I liked literature, but under the influence of my teacher, I turned to music. It is a habit to visit and listen to teachers every day. He always wears a metal wrench on his hand, which was the first gift from his teacher, so he cherishes it very much. Kind-hearted, there was once a righteous act of helping the poor when he met him. He keeps a very important secret, and he keeps it tight. For some reason, he was always a little 'lost'. He is good at skills such as bow and arrow specialization, night vision, eagle eye, bead arrows, and wind arrows. When attacking a neutral target, damage is reduced by 40%.

When he looked up again, he saw a black 'colored' raven standing on the lattice. Although he had seen the raven several times, the little beast was so elusive that it made him shudder every time. Ravens are incapable of making calls, but they are very psychic, as if they have human thoughts. He checked the texts and found that they were ominous birds that carried messages for the dead.

As a result, he developed a deeper reverence for his superiors. 7434353