After Lambert left, Lin Huang was too lazy to worry about Weske, since he couldn't go out in the past few days, he would practice swordsmanship.

The training in magic was too boring for him to do.

The swordsmanship that Alice taught him seemed to be self-created on the spot, and Lin Huang always felt awkward when he made it, although it was very easy to use, but there was a sense of restraint in his heart.

He asked Alice about it, but Alice just told him that in the battle between apprentices, the tricks were the best, and when he grew up, he could just take out the tricks he thought was the best and practice them, and he didn't have to imitate anyone.

Although she had a certain truth in saying this, Lin Huang clearly knew that she was just lazy...

Now that no one is taught, Lin Huang thinks that the best way to practice is to abandon the routines and practice all the basic skills well, as long as the brain can keep up with the body strengthened by the aura, it can be improvisable in battle, and after practicing the basic skills such as chopping, stabbing, cutting, and splitting, you can combine attacks at will according to your own will.

Of course, in order to practice like this, it is necessary to understand all the weaknesses of the human body, and there are very few times when the simple and crude sword of cutting off the child can work.

In order to avoid suspicion, Lin Huang found an ordinary long sword and practiced the basic skills for several days in front of Wesker, who was leisurely all day.

In the past few days, Lambert has also come to carry out his daily brainwashing work, perhaps because Wesk doesn't want to be religious, so he listens to it all as a bedtime story, but when he listens to it, he still pretends to be a fanatical pyramid scheme with successful brainwashing.

Underground, Lin Huang can only figure out the current time by when someone will bring three meals, about 8 or 9 days have passed, and Lambert suddenly told them today that Lin Huang wants to go out and kill a messenger of the Holy Order, and Wesk has another arrangement.

I also know that if I can send two newcomers out, there must be nothing too important in the letter, Lin Huang feels that this should be a temptation, a test of faith and strength, if you don't complete the task, you will definitely be lucky when you come back.

It's not a good thing to pray for the Holy Order now, there is a high chance that someone will monitor this mission, and the courier classmates probably can't kill it.

Lin Huang always regretted that he used the name Delevingne, his condition deteriorated, and every time someone called him, he found that the person who called him had a Delevingne face.

"Draven," Wesker asked, "what does he want you to do?" ”

Lin Huang tried not to think about that face to avoid hallucinations, "Kill." ”

Wesk nodded, "Good luck." ”

Lin Huang nodded, and left the "woe" lair with an ordinary long sword.

It seems that there is an undercover agent of "woe" in the Holy Order, and the messenger wants to deliver the letter to the branch of the Order in Vitra, Lin Huang is very curious why he doesn't use the portal to send it, and prefers to make a messenger.

This messenger was sent by Bristol, the capital of the Eagle Country, and there are some roads from the capital that cannot be bypassed, and Lambert personally suggested that Lin Huang intercept the messenger near the snowy mountain.

In any case, the courier could not have wasted too much time climbing the mountain, he just had to wait near Vitra.

I don't know how long I'll have to wait...

Lin Huang took off his red robe and went out of the city as an ordinary person, and then put it on again and put on his hood in a place where no one was around the city, and he looked around to know if anyone was spying on him.

Either it's too well hidden, or there's no one at all. Lin Huang gave up searching, made a stone chair from local materials, and sat on it.

Lin Huang sat on the chair until the evening, during which many people passed by, looked at him strangely and continued to hurry, but it seemed that he knew that those people could not be from the church, and just when he was so bored that he was about to fall asleep, he saw a faintly glowing figure in the distance walking towards him.

The man walked straight to this direction without hurrying, his clothes carrying holy light, and an exaggerated sword behind his back.

Lin Huang looked down at his clothes: "Ah... Blunder. ”

Of course, the Holy Order can recognize the uniform of the cult, and he shouldn't have worn it so early, and now that the person is clearly walking towards him, there must be nothing good.

The man stopped at a position about three meters away from Lin Huang, and Lin Huang glanced up at him, he was also staring at Lin Huang.

This is a strong man with a red stubble face, his face is full of confidence, his steps are powerful, his breathing is steady, his white cloth armor is inlaid with gold edges, and there is only firmness in his eyes, just looking at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang didn't know anything about interpersonal communication, but it seemed that whoever had heard it say before that whoever looked at each other like this first would lose... Nonsense, it's weird that two big men look at each other like this, right?

"What do you think I'm doing?" Lin Huang asked expressionlessly.

"Heretics." The stubble's voice sounds like a standard bass with a bit of vicissitudes.

"Then why didn't you come and kill me?" Lin Huang stood up, "Do the people of the church have the ability to look people to death?" ”

"Sharp teeth." Stubble looks like a man who cherishes words like gold.

Lin Huang didn't really want to spray with him, this person was a third-stage demon master, he might not be able to fight, and he was just a spy, if no one was watching, he could not fight him at all.

As for the letter, it is completely possible for this person to write a fake copy and take it back, and the dark line of "woe" is only to guess that the content of the letter is not important, but he does not know what is written in it.

Lin Huang said in a low voice: "You can release your aura and see how many people have surrounded you." ”

Lin Huang can't use the aura indiscriminately now, otherwise the black mist outside the body will be revealed, not to mention that if he uses the aura to perceive the location of the monitor, it will be discovered, it is better to instigate this thing to investigate.

Hu Tuzi didn't seem to be afraid of a sneak attack, and directly released a large area of aura to explore the surrounding environment, Lin Huang just looked at him like this, and he didn't mean to do anything.

A minute later, the stubble retracted his aura, looked at a tree not far away and said helplessly, "What can you two do to me?" ”

Lin Huang smiled, sure enough, someone was monitoring him, and at this time, he weakened his momentum without saying a word, and he said with a straight face: "I think it's enough for me alone." ”

Stubble pulled out the huge sword behind his back, and a golden ball loomed around him to protect him.

Lin Huang didn't want or had to fight him head-on, so he retreated in the direction of the stubble he had just seen, intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally went up to cut his hood twice.

Hu Stubble only felt that Lin Huang was delaying time, and wanted to lure himself to his accomplices, and then the two of them surrounded and killed themselves, and the attack became faster and faster, but I don't know why this cultist was so fast.

Under the attack of the stubble getting faster and faster, Lin Huang gave up going up and knocking on his cover, relying on the advantage of speed, every time the stubble swung his sword, he would withdraw a certain distance, throw some small fireballs, ice bullets, lightning chains and the like, and make a look of fighting with all his strength but being defeated, resulting in a retreat.