Under the moonlight, the young man's face looked cautious, he called everyone over, just said the guess in his heart, in fact, he was already sure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Andrew, the Black Bear, Friesis the Veteran, Shepherd, Uglaus, and Tassie the Musketeer.

This is the rest of his team, and it is also the strong man who survived the test, the real strong, living under the cruel experience, which is stronger than any proof, there is no reason why they will not grow stronger in the future, the young man said that after he went back, he would check it in history, but it was destined that there would be no him in history.

After all, this world is parallel.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he believed in Bai Ming, although he didn't know why he believed her.

The boy said what he thought, he paid attention to the Boyue people, three thousand, but the number was wrong, there were three hundred more, and those three hundred people were obviously not Boyue people, although the armor was the same, but it could be seen that it was a brand new, elite troops, the armor was new, at first glance, it was just forged, and the forging method was cold forging, which was a method that only Goliaths would use, and it was obviously the armor built by the Kusai themselves.

Their physiognomy was completely enclosed due to the fact that the Boyue armor was completely enclosed, so it could be felt from their height and their obviously different aura, it was the Kusai. The brand-new armor, perhaps because of its height, the Boyue people don't have it, and all of it can only be made by Kusai craftsmen, which also shows that this plan came in a hurry and is also very crude, it can be said that there are many loopholes, very risky, but very effective.

"When did the Bolians and the Goliaths unite? "It's the dwarf Tassie who is questioning.

"There's nothing strange about it, interests, or a little compromise, and this is just the governor of Boyue, and can't represent all Boyue people, right?" said the boy.

"Do you need us to do anything? Head, to be honest, I have some, I really think I am a soldier defending the city, and that feeling is very boiling. The one who said this was naturally a brute bull, and the elf on the side just glanced at him lightly, then closed his eyes again, leaned against the wall, and stood diagonally.

"No, I can see that Gao Landing can naturally do too. It can be said that this plan was not intended to hide from people, but just wanted to convey a message, we were sold by the Senate, or other people, as for these three thousand Boyue people, it is likely that they are also victims, maybe the army of the opponent of the Boyue Governor. As for the transmission array, maybe the Kusai gang will give it a try, but don't worry, the result will only be more deaths for the Kusai. After the boy finished speaking, he inserted a grass-like thing into his mouth, chewed it like this, felt a little refreshed, and said again: "The decapitation operation is not played like this. ”

"What is a decapitation operation, a new tactic?" this time it was actually an elf, she had no awareness of being an elf at all, and was very fascinated by the art of war.

"Don't ask. The boy ended the conversation with a short word.

The others laughed loudly, and they would all be happy about the elves' embarrassment, because they had always stubbornly believed that the elves with a cold personality liked their 'head', a fellow who had the same expression as a sculpture, and who would not change for thousands of years, and everyone would slander their head in their hearts.

The elves were still doing their thing, their eyes closed. Rubbing the dagger, playing with the dagger, and maybe playing the piano later, after holding the dagger for more than two candles burned out, but today was an exception, maybe the big war was imminent, focusing on the adjustment of her bow and arrow, or simply not in the mood.

Usually, after playing the piano, he would keep staring at the boy, but this elf is very sensitive, and if he doesn't know what he found, the boy will touch his nose seemingly embarrassed. Those touching thighs will also meet the veteran's gaze, and of course the veteran's response is the elf's cold gaze, and the veteran will shrink his neck.

Everyone understands him, this elf is not the beautiful and kind elf in the legend, this is the elf who kills people and does not change color. At the same time, she has the intuition and acumen of a beast, or a wolf, she can play a good piano, but the sadness revealed by the sound of the piano is by no means a personal portrayal, there is never sadness in her eyes, maybe she is an emotionless guy, except for the boy, everyone else thinks so, maybe that Lao Gao doesn't think so, except for fighting, Lao Gao will not think about anything. Perhaps from this point of view, Lao Gao and the elves are the same kind of people.

After seeing the elves, the veteran began to tell the story, and the young man was sure that he was bragging, but he also had a true nature. The veteran is a magician, a very powerful magician, a very powerful magician in theory.

"Do you know? This world is actually a big magnetic field, the same pole, the opposite pole, in short, flying is to use the nature of this magnetic field, of course, really powerful people, the formation of magic crystals in the body, that can also rely on themselves, at that time it doesn't matter where there is no magnetic field, such as the Black Forest, the place where the magnetic field is chaotic, they can be very safe. But low-level magicians can't, including those who have just become magicians, their magic crystals may be very fragile, and even far from the energy of the real magic crystals due to the low level of materials, of course, if it is completely condensed by magic, of course, there is no problem, but at least I can't reach this realm, I am more of an alchemist, a scientist. In short, they also need to know more or less about the characteristics of the magnetic field in order to fly with the most effort, and the collision between the energy of the void particles and the certain poles of the magnetic field ・・・・・・"

"Tonight, there's action. The boy suddenly stood up and said, but he didn't say what the action was, but everyone stood up, they didn't ask what the action was, they just followed the back of the head, this is the habit of the wolves, this is a small wolf pack, disciplined, dangerous, fierce, especially the leader is a dangerous person.

So when he was ready to act, the others were already ready, the sledgehammer of the brute Uglaus, he was a martial artist from the north, a pair of sledgehammers, fierce on the battlefield. That old Gao is calm, he is a master, a silent comrade-in-arms. The coldness of the moonlight beauty elf archer Muyue, she is an elf, with superb archery skills, even a teenager does not want to fight her, a very dangerous woman. There is also the rebelliousness of the 'musketeer' Tassie, who is a dwarven clan, and holds a lethal weapon, probably the most terrifying weapon of all, although the performance does not have to be the one on the boy's body, but the powerful power of the dwarven musket is still very distinctive.

As for the veteran and the black bear, they are both special people, magicians. To a certain extent, their team is almost invincible in the case of magicians, because there will be all kinds of blessings, as well as long-range attacks to work together, and this system itself will not lag behind in a thousand years, not to mention that everyone among them is a monster.

"Head, we're all ready, you can command it, kill those Goliath girls in the face. "A wild cow is a wild cow, and he talks so brutely.

The young man glared at him, and he immediately said, "Not including the head, the head is still very manly." ”

After listening, the young man who had already turned over and stepped on the war horse just glanced at him indifferently, turned around and said, "Remember, I will be called the cavalry commander in the future." With that, he accelerated forward without looking back.

The elf just swept over everyone with her big blue eyes, and then followed directly, just looking at the boy.

"Why is the only beauty on our team always looking at him. The veteran howled.

"Because you're not the captain, you're not the head, you're a pervert, the head isn't, the head is stronger than you, more handsome than you, and worse than you. Lao Gao said flatly, in a factual tone.

"Shut up, old man Gao Man, my brother was also young, but the years on the battlefield were ruthless. ”

"If a brothel could be called a battlefield. Lao Gao had already ridden away, and his tone was still faint.

"Why isn't the brothel a battlefield? It's also a battlefield for men, the country, women, aren't these two things that men have to fight to the end?" the veteran yelled angrily, and then followed.

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Every city will have places of extreme poverty, just as there is a truth that the poor are always more than the rich, and their numbers are staggering, and the cities of a million people occupy only a very small part of the city, the darkest and damp corners, the most remote places, the most narrow places, they are not citizens, nor are they people with special abilities, and of course they have no right to live in spacious places, which can only belong to useful people, or money, or strength, or brains.

This is the poorest place in the city, the people who live here, their status is low, their lives are not worth a penny, they fight to the death every day for something, their eyes are cold, the deepest cold, without a feeling, they are numb.

But the poor streets are where wealth gathers.

In times of religious supremacy and religious fanaticism, temples were everywhere, and this city was no exception, and in the poorest neighborhoods, next to the slums at the lowest level of life, there was the palatial temple of wealth, which of course had become a church. Since the conclusion of some kind of agreement between Cambellusis I and the Pope at that time, Catholicism, or the original Hebrew religion of the Crucifixion, has become a true universal religion, a great religion, a religion that can be found everywhere.

The church is full of wealth.

Light must represent justice, but not necessarily fairness, the slums are struggling not only with humanity, but also with the desire for wealth and status, but the people who live there are destined to live numb and painful until the end of the judgment comes.

So they don't love the city, they don't take the danger to heart, and what could be worse? They live like beasts every day, they can't think of it, and they don't help those who need it. All the swords of the enemy have been put on the necks of those who need help, they are bystanders, numb, but they are also probably the most dangerous group of madmen, only someone can incite them, how many 'revolts' have occurred in the history of Rome, these people, although they seem to obey the order, but once they break out, they are always huge and surpass all foreign enemies of the terrible destroyers, only to destroy, they are called 'proletarians'.

It has been prophesied that when the steel behemoths conquer the world, they will establish their own empire, and under the cloak of a republic will be an eternal empire.

But at this time, they are just a group of poor people in need.

The murderous butcher was driving them away, and the fellows on horseback, they were red-haired Goliaths, and when they dismounted, they were just as powerful, and the number of people together could not defeat them, and the result of begging for mercy and desperately trying was the same, although there were no begging for mercy, but it was expected to be the same.

This is what most people think, these people meet Goliaths, they don't actually know and are not sure that it is the Goliaths who kill people, they just look at them with red hair, and they think like this, and they don't know the difference in strength between warriors or mages and ordinary people, although they are not afraid of death, but the result is only to die more people.

Fear and despair, and the result was anger, and many rushed forward with a mad howl, and then fell・・・・・・

In order to create panic, they actually gouged out the intestines of the deceased, put them on their heads, and then cut off their heads, and threw them like throwing stones, and let out bursts of laughter, God knows how dare them, and how could the guys who defended the city let them in, the city was already broken? The fat sheep who had property were indeed the ones who didn't, and so many people couldn't stop this group of guys.

One of them, or more of them, had thought about the same question in their hearts, and they heard the fat sheep outside, (yes, the fat sheep, in their opinion, those people were fat sheep, fat sheep that could be eaten, they were exploiters, and they caused the suffering), and the Goliaths were not besieging the city, why did it appear, but such a question soon did not need to be thought about, because they all felt a darkness in front of their eyes, and then a sharp pain, and then there was no bitterness.

Entering the temple, this was the only thought of the survivors, Goliath was surprisingly not killing them, but watching them crash into the sealed stone gate, the door flashed with a sacred aura and lines, maybe there was some danger, the Romans were such cunning guys, maybe this was the reason why the Golliats did not kill them, using them as a temptation, maybe they were just unwilling to make any effort.

Under the constant cries of the crowd, perhaps sympathy, perhaps a kind of martyrdom fanaticism, the chief of the temple, the great beauty who made Goliath feel stunningly beautiful, but out of the dust was as holy as the temperament of the snowy mountains.

The door opened・・・・・・ the chief of the temple died, she was always smiling, no one knew how she died, and most of the Goliaths' faces were full of pity, but there was no sympathy, only one of them, the man trembled, tears flowed from his eyes, and he didn't know what he was saying, as if he was praying, and the Goliaths prayed.

But there were still quite a few people in the temple, such as the priests, such as the people in charge of the children's choir of praise to God・・・・・・

The priestess of the temple had a pale face, but she could only retreat helplessly, and there was nothing else she could do except this.

But in exchange for the only way she could get closer, and at last she wanted to resist, but one of the tall men quickly stepped forward, grabbed her by the hair, pulled her down the steps, and then pushed her to the ground, stepped on it with one foot, and finally with a sword, 'poof'.

The divine magic did not play the slightest role, and the holy white light was soon overwhelmed by the night, and the red black light quickly invaded every part of the sacrificial woman's body.

There was no time to scream, the blood had already gushed out, the bright red color made the killer look even more cruel, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and there was no hesitation when killing, they were wearing the armor of the Bolunians, but they were not Bolunians, but Goliaths, the sharpest hidden knives in Kusse, the Black Crow Squad.

He drew his knife, licked it, and then turned to leave, and the group set out.

Suddenly they stopped, and saw the leader, looking at the idol with an unchanged face, and then walked slowly, his footsteps rhythmic in the silence of the night.

The night has passed, and the dawn is approaching.

The painting next to the idol was jerked away, revealing a slightly trembling girl inside, her blue eyes full of fear, and her delicate body curled together, but surprisingly, nothing else.

His brow furrowed slightly, but then he opened up, his eyes looked at the little girl, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally he did it, and the blood soaked onto the carpet, and his hand shook for a moment before recovering again, and then he kicked open a floor on the ground with his foot, revealing a group of terrified lamb-like children below, and a smile, followed by the sound of the air and dull screams from the wielding of the knife.

"Won't the captain be too bloody, just a child, this will be damned. One of them said suddenly, although the weapon in his hand was also stained with blood, but his expression was not very relaxed, although he did not sympathize with these people, but these made him feel terrified unconsciously, because this was a temple, he was afraid that the god would curse his descendants, such as this same fate befell his own children, it would be bad.

"Since they are here, they must be solved easily, and the sacrifices of the Romans will heal their wounded soldiers, and they cannot be kept. Simulus, you are too cowardly, but a bastard of the Romans. It was originally a very calm remark, but before saying the last sentence, the man scolded in a deep voice, as if he was angry, but he also seemed to be a little worried.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around to leave, and before leaving, he ordered that no fire should be allowed.

At this time, the man who was in tears at the beginning was about to rush out, but was pulled by his companion.

"Sometimes, ・・・・・・ I have a daughter myself, maybe the same fate will befall her, but I won't be sad, it's a big deal to give birth to one, don't be hindered by emotions, remember that we are killers, that's it, forget it, Boshua, you may not be suitable to do it, do our business, you have to have a strong heart. The companion whispered.

"It's just a pity, that girl is a hero, heroes shouldn't die so easily, it's a pity, it's a pity. The dissuasive man muttered this.

After saying that, he patted Boshua on the shoulder and quickly followed, leaving him alone. He didn't say anything, he could only look at the corpse on the ground, cover it with a carpet, and then look at it again, and finally clenched his fists and walked away, with an undetermined determination in his back.

He didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, he never felt like this when he killed an enemy on the battlefield, but today, he felt a feeling that he didn't know, or that he had never had.

Pondering for a moment, reflecting on himself in his heart, maybe he would leave Cusse after that, the life there was different from what he had imagined at first, it was not a place of heroic blood, a strong heart, didn't he hesitate to kill the enemy. Afraid of death, but he can be defeated, his faith is firm, he can die for the Great War God Supreme, and he has the consciousness of dying for His Majesty the Holy Emperor, although he doesn't know who the Holy Emperor is, and he doesn't know what his death has to do with him, but the woman who raised him did tell him that he wanted to fight for His Majesty, although the man didn't say anything, but it was almost the same meaning.

He, listening to them, just because this is tradition, he never questions tradition, even if he lives in a civilized world, but with the conviction in his heart, he still goes to the peninsula to worship His Majesty, and is ready to fight for him (her), but until now he does not even know the gender of that Majesty.

Then I felt a burst of panic, how can I guess Your Majesty, that is God, it is the shadow of the Supreme, how can the humble self question Your Majesty, no, I must ・・・・・・ Your Majesty, faithful, servant.

At this moment, his brain had become a little uneasy, because he had been exposed to something taboo. Sitting in an unknown place, perhaps a holy city, perhaps in heaven, the God, the only supreme king, is not to be detected, born to be the people of that one, let everything be for him (her), and let life be separated from his (her) glory, and be convinced, not afraid, not doubted, for the sake of His Majesty・・・・・・ and for himself.

There are many tribes, but they are all the same there, they all fight for Your Majesty, but where is the behavior of the Kusai people different from the rules of the true Goliath heroes, the real warriors will kill innocent civilians, and even if they want to kill, they should be in the time of revenge, that kind of bloody hatred, but they are the robbers.

Your Majesty will punish us, because we have tarnished the glory that belongs to God, the glory of the God of War.

The galloping horses, the ever-changing scenes, which did not hinder the brain's thinking, were getting farther and farther away, and Boshua could no longer detect everything from the deep thoughts, including the cheers of his teammates who were killing like the roars of wild beasts.

Death doesn't make him feel the frenzied pleasure of others, nor does it make him a coward, but he really doesn't like it.

It's not the bravery of a dignified samurai, it's a betrayal, and everything is different from what you imagined.

As a Goliath, he knew that his ideas would be ridiculed by others, but he did want to be a truly respected person, not to feel disgust and fear, and this action was the most contrary to his beliefs, not the way of the samurai, it was a sinister sneak attack.

Their team is ten people, he doesn't know how many people are in a team like them, but there should be a lot of people who follow the Boyue people, but there are more than 3,000 Boyue people, even if there are only a few people, it will not be less than a hundred, and their purpose, assassination, is still the same as his team, destroying everywhere. Why the Boyue people were allowed to enter the city, and why they would take them into the city, everything is unknown.

Looking at the sky that was already half red, he felt depressed all over his body, but the next moment, his whole body fell into a state of battle, and the gloom in his eyes quickly disappeared, just as quiet as water.

Because a knight suddenly came in front of them, a knight who gave people a strong sense of oppression, just far away, they oppressed people, and there were several people with them, but they were not in his eyes, at this time he only had the terrible knight in his eyes, a monster covered in white hideous armor and thorns, like a monster in hell, fierce and shocking.

"I'm really unlucky, I'm afraid I'm going to die in battle this time. The captain just said that, and his tone was so calm that it was very unnatural for him.

Is death such an easy thing? Don't he know what it means to be discovered? Looking at other people, maybe it will be different, but only disappointed, all his companions showed excitement, a kind of excitement that he doesn't know, he didn't understand, he who had lived in the civilized world since he was a child, didn't understand.

"Crazy! are all crazy!" his eyes flashed with disbelief, although he could die without regrets, he also did not desire to die, this group of people, no, could it be that the entire Holy Clan was like this.

"No, that's not the case with the Holy Clan!! he was furious, his eyes flashed with hatred, kill, only killing can vent everything in his heart, the Great Goliath warrior will not be afraid, he thought in his heart.

As for the rest of the Kusai, they had already charged under the leadership of their captain, wielding bloody weapons.

"Is it too late?" the young man wondered when he saw them like this, and then he said, "Leave him alone." ”

"Brothers, come with me. It was just that, but it was enough, and in the next moment, he had already cut off one of the arms of the enemy on the other side, at the cost of a blood mark on his own arm, but due to the better dodging skills, all of them were just a blood mark, not the whole arm.

As for the armor, all he could say was, Bai Ming, you bastard.

I also thought that the magic weapon was a set of ordinary armor.

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