Chapter Ninety-Four: An Off-Standard Arrow (Ask for Recommendation)

Putress knew who I was, so did Faraniel, even the nameless alchemist I kicked to the ground, but there were so many forsaken people in the great hall who didn't know my identity.

After seeing that I killed two "test subjects" in a row, some fanatical alchemists were furious, these are all precious "test subjects", they still have a lot of data to remember, a lot of experiments to do, how can they let an unknown so-called "Lord Sunwind" kill them?

"Oh, damn madman, do you know who you killed, that's my most important test subject!"

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"Damn, stop it, and stop defiling our noble alchemy temple with your damn training sword."

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"Guard, guard, get this damn madman, I'm going to give him a taste of my newfound poison, I'm going to make him worse than dead."

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Hmph, if you want me to live rather than die, then I'll let you taste the taste of torture first, and I rushed towards the most filthy alchemist with one arrow.

He wore the same rich robes as Putress, but no amount of rich robes could hide his foul-smelling body, fingers, ankles, and hideous, rotten old face, all of which set off his incomparably ugly and dirty.

The closer I got to it, the more I could smell the stench of him, but instead of stopping to breathe, I gulped in the stench that filled the air.

Because this stench could have allowed me to kill him without mercy.

Killing the walking corpse is hard and easy, just a sword to wipe out his rotten brain.

At this time, my month-long basic training showed results, and holding the heavy training wooden sword, my hand did not tremble at all, and stabbed precisely into his cloudy right eye.

Bang!

Suddenly, a long arrow shot into the tip of my sword, and the tremendous force took me aside.

"That's enough, stop it!"

Just as I fell, Sylvanas's cold voice rang out, and I looked back to see Sylvanas standing at the entrance of the hall with a bow, her pretty face dripping with a gloomy face.

Behind Sylvanas was the bitter-faced Putres, hmph, I said why I didn't see this thing when I turned around, it turned out that I went to find Sylvanas.

The arrival of Sylvanas was very shocking to the entire alchemy room, and no one expected that the king of the Forsaken clan would come to this terrible place at such a bad time and see such a terrible situation.

For a moment, all the forsaken in the hall stopped their movements and stared blankly at their king.

Apart from...... The alchemist I nearly killed.

He was nearly killed by a low-level walking corpse in front of the Queen, whom he revered most, which made him very angry and ashamed, and he urgently needed to turn his image around in front of the Queen.

"If you dare to sabotage the most elegant alchemy experiment, I will make you taste all the pain in the world."

He shouted and lunged at me, holding a vial-looking potion in his hand.

"Don't ......," Faraniel shouted, "can't use that potion......"

Rumble!

Before Faranir could speak, a long arrow shot into the alchemist's eye, and then exploded, blowing his head to pieces, and due to inertia, the alchemist staggered forward two steps before falling to the ground like mud.

His empty neck was right on the tip of my toes.

"I said it, stop it, are you all deaf?" Sylvanas looked around and said indifferently.

Sylvanas's gaze was directed towards the whole hall, but each of the forsaken felt that Her Majesty was watching them, so they did not dare to look at Sylvanas anymore, and they all bowed their heads and trembled.

A high-level alchemist said kill and kill, who knows if the next arrow will be shot to his head.

All the Forsaken were afraid of Sylvanas, but I, already burned by my rage, were not at all, and I looked up and stared at Sylvanas stubbornly, hoping that she would give me an explanation, one that she did not know about.

However, Sylvanas didn't say anything, she just said lightly: "Come back with me, don't get in the way here." ”

In an instant, it dawned on me that all the experiments here had been carried out by Sylvanas' acquiescence or at the behest of him.

Get back? Hehe, can I go back? Looking at this beautiful woman who has always taken good care of me but loves to bully me, a chill seeped from my backbone to my whole body, and I felt like I had fallen into an abyss.

The screams of pain from the living around them grew quieter, not because they were afraid of Sylvanas, but because they had lost control of the Forsaken, and some of them managed to commit suicide.

Or crash into the corner of the table, or jump into the acid pool, or break the nameless reagent...... Stop beating forever and fall into a long sleep.

But there are also some poor bastards, poor bastards who have been tortured for a long time, and have almost exhausted all their strength to escape into this hall, and at this time, in the face of such a good opportunity, they cannot afford to commit suicide.

I walked slowly towards a living man lying on the ground moaning, and walked towards him in astonishment as everyone looked at me.

Burst!

The sword pierced the heart, and I killed the living man, who was powerless to do anything but groan.

"Sunwind, didn't you hear what I said? Come back with me. Sylvanas said with a gloomy face.

I turned my head to look at Sylvanas, then continued on to the next living man, saying, "No, I won't go back with you until I kill all the living here." ”

Burst!

Killing a living man again, I began to walk towards the next target, and in the middle of this, I never looked at Sylvanas again.

"You...... Don't push me to do it! Sylvanas was almost unable to suppress the anger in her heart, and her words trembled a little.

Burst!

At Sylvanas's warning, the blade of the sword pierced the heart of a girl who was less than ten years old, and the beautiful little girl had long since turned into a terrifying and terrifying monster, and I thought that in another world, she would regain her face and smile.

Sou!

Just as I was leaving the little girl and walking towards another living person, a long arrow went into my left shoulder.

Looking at the arrows passing through my shoulder, I laughed mockingly, is that accurate? It's ridiculous that you can't shoot me in the back of the head at such a close distance.

However, was it really Sylvanas who missed the arrow and shot it into my left shoulder?

All the Forsaken shook their heads in their hearts, and Her Majesty's arrow was aimed at the left shoulder of the walking corpse named Sunwind.