Chapter 298: The Truth About the Thieves (1)

"How is this possible?!"

Dusty swung his sword away. The man was lifted away by this force, and his feet suddenly stepped into the air, and Dusty immediately aimed at his shoulder and slashed down, and the red warm liquid suddenly splashed in the air.

"Construct"

Ilt had already stood up, looking at Dusty in shock with the same eyes as the man who had been overturned.

"That's the legendary spell, originally a magic used to forge swords, the God's Construct Technique?!"

Seeing Tia's equally surprised expression, Dusty stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up, looking proud.

"Dasty, this guy has hidden such a powerful amplification technique."

Ilt turned his head away from Dusty's proud appearance, but the pink magic imprint still lingered in his mind

In ancient times, construction was mostly used to forge swords, and only very powerful swordsmiths would use this kind of spell. There are several types of construction techniques, such as strength amplification, mana amplification, physique amplification, and so on. Most of the weapons that are forged using the construction technique have been preserved for a long time, and their attack power is much more powerful than that of ordinary weapons. It's just that most of these weapons are expensive and rare, and they are treasures played by the nobles in the old days.

Dusty in the battle has been completely ignited at this moment, and his cyan pupils are a little deep and bottomless because of the high emotion.

"I didn't expect the master to be such a brave man who can fight with real swords, Dusty, you are much hotter than this group of barbarians."

Alan looked back at Dusty with a smile, Dusty shook off the blood paste on the blade, raised his eyes and said,

"Alan, it's not time to joke yet, the battle isn't over yet."

Dasty regained his grip on the dagger and took a stance, adjusting his breathing. Sweat was pouring from his forehead, probably because he hadn't moved his body for too long, and Dasty's physical strength seemed to be a little unable to keep up.

――It's okay, as long as you get used to the frequency of this kind of attack, keep your body tense, and continue to fight as long as you get used to it.

Although Dusty was a little tired, he kept telling himself so firmly in his heart.

Of course, in the time that followed, Eren withstood most of the attacks. As if to return to his former appearance, Alan struggled to block the thieves' attacks, and his attack was much lighter than before, and most of the thieves suffered minor injuries that could no longer fight, and fell to the ground.

The battle was soon over.

In the end, only the leader of the 'Pitllock' bands remained. Eren pointed his sword at the leader of the bandit who was sitting on the ground. He was already out of breath, but strangely enough, there was still some excitement on his face.

"Aren't you ready to surrender?"

Dusty kicked the leader in the shoulder,

"I have a lot of things to ask you, and I hope you don't ask for trouble."

Eren pressed his sword against the leader's neck, and the other man's expression was twisted like a bitter worm. Tia and Ilt also came over. Qile walked over to the slain inhuman monsters, reaching out and stroking their black fur,

"And ask him what these things are all about."

Qile continued Allen's words,

"You've drugged these inhuman monsters, right?"

"Drugged?"

Tia looked at Qile suspiciously, and he continued,

"Not just once, but for a long time to put them on medication. These medicines will destroy their sanity and turn them into monsters at your disposal. I'm right."

For Qile, these 'non-humans' are also one of many natural beings, but now they are treated so cruelly, and those sorrows before death are the voices that Qile cannot forget. The death of these monsters cannot be blamed for Allen, who killed them for protection, but only hatred of these unscrupulous thieves.

“datasowa”

Alan seemed to hear the leader of the thieves silently muttering something, but he couldn't understand the language, and he always felt a little harsh. However, Dusty, who was on the side, seemed to understand, and she whispered in surprise,

"He seems to be talking dead."

"Dead words?"

"Tia, get out of there!"

While Tia was still digesting Dusty's words, she was already tightly held in Alan's arms and jumped backwards. And where she had just stood, the ground cracked.

"What's going on?"

"Look at the way he looks"

Alan's serious voice came from overhead, and Tia had to turn her head to look in the direction of the leader of the thieves,

"That's the 'Devil's Pact.'"

The man's shoulder was like it had been gnawed by something, and many round holes appeared. Immediately afterwards, large and small round holes appeared in the chest, toes, abdomen, eyes, forehead, and all parts of the body, which were dense and suffocating. A terrible 'coo' sound ensued. Instead of moaning, the man rolled his eyes and let the saliva run down his face, completely unconscious. The round hole seemed to be slowly devouring him.

"This is the 'Devil's Pact'?"

Tia turned her head in disbelief, not wanting to look at the horrific scene before her.

"Yes, this is the 'Devil's Pact'. A demon contract that ended 20 years ago during the Battle of Dax. I didn't expect to encounter this black shadow here, what do you want to do? ”

Allen's brows furrowed, his chest heaving, and he seemed a little angry. Indeed, the man in front of him and the shadow of the homeless man in his memories were superimposed. These people, who should not continue to exist in this world, have persevered in surviving. No one has the full power to take their lives, but they also have no right to take anyone's life.

"The only thing that is certain now is that this group of thieves is indeed from Dax, and participated in the battle 20 years ago, but among them there are executors of the 'Demon Contract', no wonder they are called the most rampant thieves. No matter what they did in the past, now, we can't let him go, since his soul has been eroded by demons, let him disappear into this world as a demon. ”

Eren raised his sword in front of him, ready to attack.

"I've heard of it too, but the users of the 'Demon Pact' don't just need to donate a part of their body, and they are generally not completely eroded. But this guy looks like."

Dusty couldn't continue to look at it, so he held back his nausea and turned his head.

"This bastard actually gave up on himself and lifted the restrictions of the contract."

Although Ilte did not see similar 'demon contractors' like Allen, he was well-informed, and naturally understood the terrible behavior of the man in front of him.

"But shouldn't this kind of contract magic be forbidden?" (To be continued.) )