In a very old mansion, a petite man in black walked slowly in it, surrounded by an ancient floor-to-ceiling lamp, on which the use of not magic lamps, but thick candles, the candlelight illuminated the house brightly, this light seemed to make the man in black a little uncomfortable, so the man pulled his hood, so that he could better hide in the dark.

Gently pushing open a heavy wooden door, the room was quiet, except for the occasional slight sound of the spark of a candle bursting. On the surrounding walls are large floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, filled with dense books, which are clearly divided into categories, making it easy to find what you need.

"My lord, this is the list of participants for today, please take a look." The man uttered a female voice, took out a roll of parchment paper from his side and placed it on the thick wooden table made of pear star wood, and the faint woody fragrance emanating from it lasted for a long time, making people smell it to relieve fatigue and refresh the mind.

"There are a lot of participants this year, but it's okay to do that, the gods like to watch these nobles fight each other. Strife between the nobility is always pleasant and interesting. A man in a loose robe turned around, his face looking a little old, but he took care of himself well, and let this old man add a bit of charm to him.

As he spoke, the man opened the parchment and looked at the neatly listed names on it, until a name was printed in his eyes, making his movements stiffen, and his originally calm eyes immediately turned red. It was the eyes of a ferocious beast, irrational, full of hatred, and timid!

"Rafael Abraham!" The name popped out of his mouth, "Check! Go check this man on me, I want all the information about him, quick! The man let out a low roar similar to that of a beast, and anyone could hear his anger at the moment.

"Yes!" It was the first time that the woman had seen such a performance of the divine envoy, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly left the room with her head down, and after leaving the room, she couldn't help but touch her chest, and only after the inner fluctuations calmed down, she quickly left the room and disappeared into the night.

"Rafael Abraham, was it a coincidence or did you really survive? I'm curious, I'll let you know about the original hatred. Whoever you really are, I'm going to let you die! "The man's sleeve slipped down, and there was a green fist coat of arms above his arm, this man was a member of the Dark Hand!

The candlelight flickered, reflecting his hideous face, which made people wonder what kind of hatred this person had with Raphael, and he actually had such a big reaction when he saw Raphael's name.

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"Master, the matter is settled." On the other side, in a room on the outskirts of the city, Raphael sat on a comfortable sofa by the fire, sipping a cup of flower tea after a bath, and the little fox looked up in a comfortable cot made of soft cushions.

"So I said, whoever I want to kill, it's going to die." Raphael said with a nod when he heard the news. The guys quickly fled the academy when they sensed something was wrong, not even asking for leave from Prisra Theresa. And such a reckless behavior naturally didn't help them much, and they were targeted by the three vampire counts early, and they all ended up while the moon was dark and the wind was high.

"Remember to let them deal with the scene in a more directional way, how about a robber's robbery and murder?" Raphael is not afraid that someone will point the finger at him, but the aristocracy still has some artistic pursuits for killing, but if you kill someone, a farmer with a weapon can also do it, but artistic killing is not something that everyone can perfectly interpret.

"Well, I let them do it." The little fox relayed the thought to the three vampire counts, answered it, yawned, shrunk under the blanket and fell asleep.

Raphael held the tray of flower tea, stood in front of the window and looked out at the small pond, a flying insect that stayed on it was swallowed by the swimming fish below, "The big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat the shrimp." The Lion King Celebration is really looking forward to it. Raphael muttered under his breath. Then he closed the curtain and lay down on the bed. Although he also rested in the carriage, how could he sleep completely with peace of mind in the wilderness, so he also worked very hard. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

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"Brother, Mr. Herring said yesterday that he would take us to his halfling's hotel for dinner today, do you want to go with us?" Little Lori said with great interest at the table, the delicious food cooked by Solozo Herring Aldington during the trip was so memorable that everyone wanted to taste the craftsmanship of the other halflings.

"Okay, I don't have anything to do today, so it's good to eat something nice and relax." Nodding, now that the registration has been completed, there is really nothing to worry about, and sometimes you should forget everything and give yourself a full relaxation.

"Great." Little Lori looked very happy and jumped up directly from her seat.

After breakfast, everyone took a short break and chose to go out, because the Lion King Celebration is approaching, and Bloometta will be very lively, especially in this early week. It's like simmering over low heat, slowly bringing the delicious taste to the taste buds of the returning guests. One day at a time, this phrase is undoubtedly apt to describe the recent Bloomerta.

Riding in the carriage, Raphael talks to Lori and Emma Swift about magic, and the two ask what they don't understand, and Raphael teaches them in a way that makes it easier for them to understand. McKenzie Swift on the side couldn't understand the topic the three of them were discussing, and flipped through a book called 'Maid Introduction'.

Suddenly, Raphael stopped preaching, raised his gaze, and seemed to see through the window of the carriage. Raphael's sudden pause surprised the two, and even Mackenzie Swift, who was on the side, raised his eyes to read the book.

However, everyone did not ask out loud, but looked at Raphael with bated breath, as if silently asking what was going on.

"Someone came, it seems that I underestimated the courage of the nobles, who were braver than I thought." Raphael seemed to be really surprised, but there was a hint of unhappiness on his expression, he just wanted to win the championship 'quietly', but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, it seems that it is not possible to teach some people a lesson.

"Enemy attack!" The Red Guards outside the carriage also noticed the abnormality and burst into cheers. This was followed by a series of weapon draws.

I saw a burst of dust in the distance, and people with horses and different costumes came on horseback, and those who didn't know thought it was a cult rally.

"The order from above, kill everyone in the carriage. Not a single one to stay! The woman who had delivered the parchment hid in the crowd and commanded loudly.

"Yes!" These people said with a fanatical face, it looks like a group of dead soldiers. As he spoke, they first pulled out arrows contaminated with black liquid from the quiver on their sides, and shot arrows with their bows, and the arrows came out of the string. The black liquid is called 'snail oil', which is taken from the magic conch sky star fish in the deep sea, this liquid can greatly reduce the concentration of elements, and it is obvious that the other party attaches great importance to Raphael before he can't figure out his strength.

The Conch Sky Star Fish, this fish is not as common as ordinary fish species, to use the appropriate adjective, it is 'living fossil', and wanting to meet them in the sea is no less than meeting a certain star or goddess of your favorite on the road. Not to mention extracting snail oil from the nest where they live, because they also have very good combat power, so this kind of behavior is no less than snatching food from the tiger's mouth!

However, at this point, we should bring back the focus. "Protect Mr. Raphael!" The Red Guards did not forget their duty and removed the round shield from the side of their horse, which was about the size of the lid of a wine barrel, but with a metal outer layer that gave an expectation of their defensive capabilities.

The use of this small shield depends on the personal ability of the owner, and it would be too much of a disadvantage to have no eyesight and hand speed, but I believe that with the many years of training here, it will certainly pass the test in this regard. The ten members of the Red Guards held a shield in one hand and a long sword in the other, the shield blocked, the long sword was waved, and the horses under them were very obedient, and they did not show any panic because of the flying arrows.

Solozo Herring Aldington and Clarence Tsmich turned over on the top of the carport, only to see them twist the four corners around the top of the car a few times, and then see the protective circle activated one by one.

"You stay in it." Raphael saw that the protective circle outside was activated, and put his heart down a little, at least he didn't have to worry about the stray arrows rushing into it and hurting them, but this outside thing really can't be done without himself. And he also wanted to know who had eaten the bear's heart leopard gall and attacked himself without even the ferocity of Dybala Ottore.

"Yes. Brother (master) be careful. The three of them seemed very calm, not at all worried about the situation outside, and obviously had absolute confidence in Raphael, believing that as long as Raphael was in them, there would be no problems.

"Don't worry, it's just a few bandits who don't know what to do." Seeing the calm appearance of the three of them, Raphael showed a reassuring smile.

Pulling open the door, he climbed down the stairs and landed on the ground, and when he landed on the ground, Raphael turned around and looked at the group with an ugly face. Today's trip was improvised.,If he refuses little Lori's request in the morning.,Then he's afraid he'll only be able to see their corpses.。

As soon as this thought climbed into Raphael's brain, he became uncontrollable rage, so as soon as he got out of the carriage, Raphael didn't say too much, two 'lightning chains' shot out from his hands, the sound of 'crackling' exploded in the air, and the silver-white flash rushed towards the enemy like a soul chain.

However, the snail oil in the air greatly reduced the conduction speed of the elements, which made the originally astonishing speed of the 'lightning chain' no different from a turtle climbing again.

The abnormal protrusion protruded, and the lightning chain, which had slowed down, suddenly increased its speed again, "Snail oil?" That's not how this stuff works, and it's a waste to give you such a rough use. Raphael sniffed the slightly fishy smell in the air and said with a little regret.

However, these guys did not panic because of this, only to see the leader take out a cylindrical red metal body from the backpack behind his back, and threw it forward, the metal body collided with the lightning chain in the air, and with a 'bump' sound, a thick cloud of smoke blocked everyone's sight.

"Beware of poison!" The Red Guards shouted loudly and quickly took precautions.

Raphael's expression was a little solemn, and his spiritual power couldn't penetrate this layer of clouds. This made it difficult for him to judge the actions of those guys hiding behind him at the moment, so he first summoned two elemental guards to guard his side, focusing his entire attention.

I heard the sound of "Zla", and from the cloud of smoke shot out of the pinhole-sized iron tools, these iron tools cut through the clouds, revealing the scene inside, it was like a magic spear, but in the design it was more ingenious, the front position was expanded, like a lotus shower head.

The iron weapons rushed towards the Red Guards, because the speed was so fast that they could only cover the vital parts of their bodies first. However, the penetration of these iron weapons obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, and the shield in front of him and the armor on his body did not play a protective role, and the sound of iron weapons entering the flesh was heard.

But these Red Guard soldiers were also stubborn, and none of them even screamed because of this, "Mr. Raphael, go quickly!" Instead, they remembered their duties and turned to Raphael. There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, for fear that his guard mission would fail. They did not take a step backwards until they died, like sculptures that have stood here since ancient times.

This scene made Raphael take a deep breath of cold air, and held the 'Plane Evidence of the Balchik Plane' in his hand, and the extraordinary shape attracted everyone's attention. Of course, their attention was more focused on the Dao chains condensed on top of Raphael's staff.

(I fell asleep tired when I coded words yesterday, and this is the first time it has appeared...... However, I found that this can be used, and I can code some words in the morning and evening, so that I can go to bed earlier at night. So the update time may be changed. Please forgive me. ）