The law of tracing the origin of the whole world is the supreme force that is undoubtedly the supreme force, and it is also a recognized force that is difficult to fathom and study. However, except for the most difficult, there is no second or third difficulty, because under the law, although there are many different types of ability difficulties that are also staggering, there are different opinions, and no one can give an accurate answer. Putting aside other people's theories, in purely personal terms, Green believes that the second most difficult thing is momentum.

Qi, what is Qi?

Gas? That's a fallacy, gas is equivalent to the atmospheric element - wind, not momentum. The so-called momentum cannot actually be regarded as "qi", but because this ability is also formless, it has the characteristics of gas, hence the name. Strictly speaking, this is a category of meaning, that is, the materialization of spiritual ability, such as murderous qi - Grimm's unique swordsmanship that he secretly learned from his old opponent Necromantic Swordsman is derived from Disburingka's powerful murderous aura, or we can also call it killing intent. Another example is anger - the last time he came to the kingdom of Tania, Green was attacked by Kenloe? Haag's Berserker skill, Rage Burst, which Hag learned from Samael's hometown, is also an application of rage. The last example, Nian Qi, is the ability system of the young duke's qigong master after his current martial artist has been transferred, which is also known as Nian Yi. All of these "qi" are actually "meaning", which comes from the fact that the human spirit acts on entities outside the body, and 50% is determined by talent, and it is impossible to reach the peak by diligent practice alone, so it is both powerful and few people can grasp it.

What Green discovered was one of them, and it was a very difficult one.

It's called: Grievances.

In fact, in all the cultivation of "mind", resentment is one of the simplest ways to acquire it, as long as you ensure that your love for a person or thing reaches a certain level, and then you lose the person or thing you love in the most tragic way, you will have a different level of resentment. But it breeds resentment. It doesn't mean that you can control your grievances, just like an eight- or nine-year-old bear child, your grievances are difficult to control and will turn against the cultivators for a long time, pollute people's spirits for a long time, and even drive people crazy or completely destroy people's will, turning cultivators into puppets like the walking dead, and its danger is not trivial. If you want to rank it, resentment is the only choice to compete with murderous energy for the top spot.

So when Green discovered that the female martial artist was able to manipulate grievances, materialize them, and attach them to attacks, he was surprised. He secretly learned the Sword of Killing Intent Fluctuations, and was already affected by murderous energy, but fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and then quickly transferred to a qigong master, balancing the murderous qi with his mental energy, so as to ensure that he did not become a killer with a killing nature, and that's why. The young duke knew the horror of this invisible force.

So here's the question:

She is only a C-level strength, how can she control her grievances?

"Hey, we saved you and didn't even say thank you?"

The battle ended quickly, and Samael seemed to be unsatisfied, carrying blood-stained guns, and walked over to scold him with an unhappy voice.

The female martial artist is still in a state of blindness, but the Orion man is because of this sentence. The complicated look in his eyes disappeared, his face was cold, and his whole body was tense. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that he couldn't beat Samael, I'm afraid he would have been ready to take the initiative.

"Your Highness has something to say to them, Samael, let's talk about life first." Green rolled his eyes, and Albert didn't even need to give him an order, and immediately walked over to Samael and pulled him in the other direction with a smile.

"Mr. Samael doesn't seem to be in a bad condition." Claude had a deep meaning, "Do you need to be conditioned by your fellow practitioners?" ”

Green shook his head. The gentleman in black stayed with him in peace.

"It's rude, and the subordinates are reckless." Green took a step back and once again expressed kindness to the Orion man whose expression turned cold to the point of rejection, "Reintroduction, I'm Greenfield." This is Claude, can you tell me why you're being hunted by the vigilant? He moved his eyes behind the Orion man and raised his chin slightly, "Your companion doesn't seem to be in very good shape, but Claude is quite proficient in medicine. ”

The gentleman applied aristocratic manners, clean and impeccable.

The Orion man's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously glanced back at the female martial artist, in fact, he knew that she was not in good shape, but if he wanted him to believe that Green was against his nature, after weighing it again, he still couldn't make up his mind, just cautiously stepped back and tried to get as close to the female martial artist as possible.

At this time, however, Green followed.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not unprincipled kindness, the vigilante's attitude angered me, not to mention that they attacked first, and it was normal for me to fight back and kill the enemy. As for you, if I don't give a reason that I can accept, then I will treat you as a vigilante who has a valid reason to kill you, and to tell the truth, although it is equivalent to running for nothing for no reason, I don't mind doing this job for them. ”

The Orion man's movement to move his footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

……

In a matter of minutes, Albert used the activation rope to bring the corpses together, and God knows why his dignified Dark Wizard was so keen on such basic spells. Samael was forced to dig a large pit by the Dark Wizard for the sake of "education and reform", and after throwing the searched corpse of the vigilante into it, the magic flame burned brightly, and soon the corpse was burned beyond recognition. At this point, the aftermath was left to fill in the soil to cover up, and this time Samael felt a lot more and worked without saying a word.

So the other three people and one beast can finally have a good conversation with the two people they meet by chance.

"Can you tell me your name?" Because the other party had always had a cold face and did not take the initiative to speak, Green had to patiently ask questions one by one.

“…… Zorro. The Orion man was silent for a moment, then added, "Zorro? Smith. ”

it, Zorro? Don't you bring an eye patch and carve a "morning"?

"Your companion?"

The Orion man glanced at the female martial artist who was being treated by Claude, and it took a half time to give an answer...... Bel Adona. ”

yes, it's not a normal name.

Green had a feeling of wanting to hold his forehead, instinctively he didn't believe these two names, but the other party had no reason to deceive himself at this moment, so he had to continue to ask, "So, Zorro." You and your companion Bell ...... Bel Adona, why is she being hunted by the vigilant? ”

Back to the beginning, Zorro looked at Green with an indifferent expression and didn't speak for a long time.

The young duke wondered in his heart, this guy is energetic again?

"I'm sorry, can you please answer the words of our lord?" Albert said with a smile. The shepherd's staff in his hand tapped forward as a sign of threat.

“…… Hmph, do they still need a reason to kill? Zorro finally spoke, but Green frowned.

This man named Zorro doesn't seem to be very friendly.

"I'm a mage, don't you know that mages know a lot of things?" Although Albert couldn't open his eyes with a smile, he was obviously a little unhappy. He lifted his staff to the ground a little, this time not as a warning, but as a real wave of magic—an electric current burst from the bottom of the staff, like a silver serpent to the poplar trees beside him. "I've heard that the vigilantes specialize in dealing with non-human creatures, so please explain it more clearly, otherwise I won't guarantee that my arm won't twitch so much." ”

When he said this, he didn't know whether Claude was intentional or not, and when he was treating Bel Adona's injury, he actually turned out a bag of scalpels of different sizes and styles from his suitcase. The bright blade reflected past Zorro's eyes several times, but he didn't look back at all.

Originally persecuted by Albert. On the contrary, the Orion man, who showed an expression of "if you want to kill, you must listen to the respectful", finally softened his attitude.

"We ...... Not human. ”

"Good." Green sat across from him, "Go on." ”

Zorro gritted his teeth, and was silent for a long time before he spoke, "...... I'm a werewolf. ”

"Werewolf!?"

Samael, who had buried the pit there, had sharper ears than anyone else, and he came at a trot. "Where, where? What a werewolf, that's one of my travel goals, I haven't seen a werewolf since I was a kid! ”

Green really didn't bother to pay attention to him, and in the end it was Albert who explained.

"And your companion?"

This time Zorro replied crisply—he shook his head.

"I don't know."

"You don't know?" Filled with curiosity, Samael asked quickly with confusion and excitement. "Your companion, you don't know what she is? Is it a vampire? Or or, youkai? No, it's still a witch!? ”

"We met halfway, she didn't say who she was, she just disappeared from time to time for a while." Zorro replied word by word with a cold face.

"Vigilant ......"

"We didn't do anything, we used to live in the village in front." Zorro interrupted the questioning, and immediately put on a broken jar attitude: "Believe it or not." ”

Green and Albert looked at each other, and the two turned sideways, deliberately talking in a whisper instead of telepathic communication:

"Your Highness, do you believe him?"

"Half and half, what about you?"

"I don't believe it, but I don't care, I killed both, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Again, we're going to find Beamon, and we don't have time to spend here with them. If we knew that we wouldn't have mixed it up, let those vigilantes kill them, and save us a trip in vain. ”

"My subordinates can't agree anymore."

The two of them were muttering here, and although they were far away and the sound was still small, Zorro could hear it clearly. He didn't lie about his identity, the werewolf's five senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people, so he could naturally capture this conversation, he was still cold on the surface, but his heart was on fire.

He knew very well that even if Bel Adona came to his senses, the two of them would not be able to beat each other—not even the two-armed man who disgusted him inexplicably.

So he took the plunge and started the topic.

"You ...... You're going to find Beamon," Zorro drew an exaggerated size, "so big...... That kind of Beamon, huh? ”

Green and Albert looked at each other and snickered, the plan was clear!

"That's right, we're short on time." The young duke turned around and deliberately put on a cold face.

"I can take you to find it." The Orion man's voice sounded cramped, "But, in exchange, you're going to let us go. ”

He really knows!

Green was ecstatic in his heart, Beamon and the werewolf were both humanoids who could stand on their hind limbs and use their forelimbs freely, and among the five senses of werewolves, the sense of smell was the most sensitive, so he estimated that he had acted in a play with Albert, but he never thought that he would really make him bet.

But we can't relax yet.

"Can you find Beamon? It's up to you? Green looked at Yan Zhan suspiciously, "Why should I trust you?" ”

“…… You don't have to believe me. Zorro calmed down for a moment, reached out and twisted the satchel behind his back, and pulled out something that looked like jerky from inside, "But you should believe this." ”

"What is this?" Samael took it curiously, flipping through it. This thing is the size of a piece of cake, but it looks like bacon jerky, uneven and dark red, and it smells faintly fishy, "Beamon's meat?" ”

Green suddenly stood up, took a closer look, and then quickly withdrew from Samael's side within five meters.

"At least for today, please don't touch me." Green said earnestly.

"Huh?" The berserker looked puzzled, "What's the matter, Lord Lord?" ”

"It's not Beamon's meat, or in a sense it is—" Green explained helplessly, but rejoicing that the task had a clear clue, he turned to Zorro, "If I'm not mistaken, that thing is the Purple River Car?" ”

A look of surprise flashed in the werewolf's eyes, and he nodded.

"Purple River car? What is Purple River Car? Samael was even more unsure.

"Ziheche is a scientific name, and it is a precious medicinal herb that pharmacists will use." The young duke pulled Albert, who also did not understand, back, and Claude added without looking back: "In the following second, in the words that Mr. Samael can understand, it is the placenta." ”

Placenta? Beamon's?

The corners of Samael's mouth twitched.

Eh-??? (To be continued......)