"Great, you can't get rid of me now!" Karen said, her soft little hand casually leaning towards Ronin and sneaking into the latter's fickle palm.

Luo Ning half-pushed and half-grabbed Karen, and put his head to her ear: "Forget it this time, you can't take this risk next time! Your life is more important than my own life in my eyes." Even if I knock you out next time, I'll take you to safety in advance!"

Ignoring the Blood Mage's "weak, helpless, envious, and speechless" eyes, Karen turned her face to Ronin. The close distance made her breathing quicken suddenly, and she didn't speak as neatly as usual: "You, don't you only think about your sister in your heart? What am I? You must be lying to me!"

"Ahem!" the blood mage had just experienced the horror of his companion's tragic death, and for a moment forgot to use blood magic to escape. When he reacted, he had already been caught by two puppets left and right, and opened his eyelids to force this bowl of dog food. He saw Karen's slightly shy little daughter posture, and finally coughed lightly when he was full, as a way to express his dissatisfaction.

Luo Ning made a gesture of wiping his neck, but he didn't dare to leave Karen's sincere and expectant enthusiastic eyes. He had a knot in his heart, but he couldn't help but respond: "Once upon a time I had only Wendy in my heart,"

Although Karen knew that he would say this, she still couldn't help but feel lost in her heart, and wanted to reclose the door of her heart that had just opened a little, but she felt reluctant to the figure in front of her. Luo Ning suddenly shrugged his shoulders and continued: "But recently, I think: if I can see you in my heart occasionally, it's also good!"

Karen's eyes widened suddenly when she heard this, and at the same time she lowered her head and turned around to prevent Luo Ning from seeing the moisture in the corners of her eyes: "What do you see occasionally, it's really inexplicable!"

"Damn! You're not happy when I tell you to lie, you're still unhappy when I'm honest!" A straight man excused himself in his heart, then put away the two puppets and walked north: "Hey! It's time to hit the road! Let's pay attention to look for them along the way, help the students who see Morrowind, and kill those who use blood magic when they see them." Those bastards are here for our lives, so you don't have to be polite to them!"

In fact, at the beginning, Luo Ning really didn't care about the atrocities of those blood mages. First, he kept half of his memories of his past life and lacked a sense of belonging to this continent and this academy, and secondly, the person he cared about the most was always Wendy, who was now working at the priest's college, and other people's names naturally had nothing to do with him. At most, it's over protecting Karen.

But he and Karen traveled all the way north, and the corpses they saw on the way were Morrowind trainees who died tragically under blood magic. Luo Ning was not a cold-blooded and ruthless monster after all, so the more dried corpses they saw, the more anger in Luo Ning's heart grew. So whenever he met the blood mage, he would not hesitate to copy the plan, first order the puppet to subdue the blood mage, and then use the magic scroll to bury the other party in the sea of fire and burn the sins of this group of bastards.

After solving two waves of Blood Mage, he successfully opened the skill tree of "Blood Mage". Luo Ning didn't stop his pace, and finally saw the first group of Morrowind students who hadn't been killed yet. And this time his opponents were not the Blood Mages, but a group of Assassins from the Night Demon Order.

Luo Ning hid behind a giant tree and looked forward at Di Ah Fang, about a dozen meters away, seven or eight heavily armed assassins surrounded the three students standing opposite each other. The eight Assassins felt that they were in the chest, so they stood around the three trainees, not taking any defensive measures, but simply attacking at random. If it weren't for the three students who formed the classic "Tactics of Pastoral" iron triangle, I'm afraid they would have been unable to support it a long time ago. Even so, the mage's face was already showing symptoms of mana depletion, and it was difficult to continue to support it.

Just as another assassin slowly swallowed the arrows from the trumpeter's crossbow on the ground and fired the bolts at the depleted mage: Ronin struck.

Merge into the shadows, strike deadly, and smash strikes! The Assassin and the Warrior alternated several skills, and in the blink of an eye, they eliminated four of the Assassins. Only then did the group of Assassins realize the seriousness of the matter, and they all turned to deal with Luo Ning. Although this momentum is enough, it is no different from a joke in Luo Ning's eyes. After all, he had just killed ten high-level blood mages not long ago, and his heart was floating in the sky, so he didn't take these high-level assassins seriously.

"It's game over! Kill to pay for your life, pay off your debts! How many of you, who will come first to receive death?"

The eight Assassins were surprised to see someone suddenly speaking harshly around them. When they saw that there was only a delicate little girl behind Luo Ning, their hearts immediately came alive. One of the first

But he and Karen traveled all the way north, and the corpses they saw on the way were Morrowind trainees who died tragically under blood magic. Luo Ning was not a cold-blooded and ruthless monster after all, so the more dried corpses they saw, the more anger in Luo Ning's heart grew. So whenever he met the blood mage, he would not hesitate to copy the plan, first order the puppet to subdue the blood mage, and then use the magic scroll to bury the other party in the sea of fire and burn the sins of this group of bastards.

After solving two waves of Blood Mage, he successfully opened the skill tree of "Blood Mage". Luo Ning didn't stop his pace, and finally saw the first group of Morrowind students who hadn't been killed yet. And this time his opponents were not the Blood Mages, but a group of Assassins from the Night Demon Order.

Luo Ning hid behind a giant tree and looked forward at Di Ah Fang, about a dozen meters away, seven or eight heavily armed assassins surrounded the three students standing opposite each other. The eight Assassins felt that they were in the chest, so they stood around the three trainees, not taking any defensive measures, but simply attacking at random. If it weren't for the three students who formed the classic "Tactics of Pastoral" iron triangle, I'm afraid they would have been unable to support it a long time ago. Even so, the mage's face was already showing symptoms of mana depletion, and it was difficult to continue to support it.

Just as another assassin slowly swallowed the arrows from the trumpeter's crossbow on the ground and fired the bolts at the depleted mage: Ronin struck.

Merge into the shadows, strike deadly, and smash strikes! The Assassin and the Warrior alternated several skills, and in the blink of an eye, they eliminated four of the Assassins. Only then did the group of Assassins realize the seriousness of the matter, and they all turned to deal with Luo Ning. Although this momentum is enough, it is no different from a joke in Luo Ning's eyes. After all, he had just killed ten high-level blood mages not long ago, and his heart was floating in the sky, so he didn't take these high-level assassins seriously.

"It's game over! Kill to pay for your life, pay off your debts! How many of you, who will come first to receive death?"

The eight Assassins were surprised to see someone suddenly speaking harshly around them. When they saw that there was only a delicate little girl behind Luo Ning, their hearts immediately came alive. One of the first

(End of chapter)