He may have loved torturing his prey, from the fact that he had to wait until little Beverly woke up to kill her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Moreover, this butcher does not intend to kill his prey with a single slash, but to start with his feet.

Even little Beverly had heard of people grabbing children (easy to catch and take away) to eat, so she immediately understood her situation. I was so frightened that I burst into tears.

Orlancart was tied to the side, trying to break away in horror. The butcher didn't notice that Olancart had a flint and steel hidden in his sleeve.

He sharpened his axe, each of which made Beverly cry even more desperately as she was gagged. And just as he was so excited that he approached the girl with an axe, he was hit by Orlancart, who finally burned the rope at this critical moment, and knocked the axe in a crooked direction. Orlancart snatched the weapon and cut the rope that was holding little Beverly.

Enraged by the sneak attack, the enemy grabbed Olancart and pressed him to the board instead, taking the axe for a round. Olancart panicked and almost had his neck cut off. At that moment, he hurriedly bit the enemy's finger, causing his axe to slip and fall on the table without being able to make a second slash.

Think of a way - although he didn't say this, Olancart's pained expression clearly meant it.

Little Beverly trembled, as if her head was hot out of the urgency of saving her brother, and she directly pulled out the knife on the enemy's waist and stabbed him in the back. The enemy immediately thrust up like a leaky balloon and fell to the ground with his eyes slammed.

Little Beverly trembled as she held a bloodied dagger in her hand. She drooped her hand sluggishly, and the blood-stained and slippery weapon fell naturally, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She felt like she had killed someone for the first time - at least she thought it was.

Just at the age of seven.

It was a good place to start for the Assassins.

So little Beverly is scared to death now.

However...... However, the man is not actually dead.

His trembling and trembling voice revealed immense anger. The man grabbed little Beverly by the hand, pulled her to the ground and rode up. The girl let out a cry of pain and fear, and was punched in the jaw hard, coughing violently, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

In an instant, Orlancart grabbed the dagger that Beverly had fallen and plunged it into the cannibal's neck from behind. The scene came to an abrupt end when the enemy clutched his dagger and made a painful bubble of pain from being unable to breathe.

............ Beverly looked at all of this and suddenly froze.

She wasn't quite sure what kind of expression she was going to show now.

In fact, this murderer's methods are really not very good. It's just a matter of knocking people unconscious and taking them away, and it's useless to have any auxiliary means.

Not as good as the slave trader last time.

But it worked. The reason for this can be seen in the proverb: in the corner of a slum alley, anything can be bumped into.

Murderers, human traffickers, cannibals, assassins who are ordered to kill you, thieves who snatch your wallet and run......

It's all quite normal.

And Beverly's first thought was not about the high-speed scene, but about the person Olancart.

That's right, because ......

The memories that sank gradually surfaced, but they were pulled into the deep sea.

...... Why?

In Beverly's ignorant memory, dusty emotions began to emerge.

No, it's not that the butcher's slaughtering technique that she thinks about in the first place is backward: if I am allowed to come, I can just cut the whole person horizontally from the cardiovascular department. The last time the heart beats, it releases a lot of blood. This will save a lot of trouble with phlebotomy.

It's so unprofessional to kill someone, and you're still a cannibal. It's really contemptible, and he deserves to be killed by two children.

Don't ask Beverly why she's so skilled at this. The world of adults is complicated. That's why she felt so emotional when she saw little Beverly.

She's really forgotten what she looked like when she was a kid. At that time, she barely looked in the mirror, which may be one of the reasons

Where did the brother she relied on at the time go...... Beverly's memories reminded her that she had been almost alone when she was a child.

The reorganization of the ruins of memory soon becomes the next scene. The two stripped off their blood-stained clothes and fled in a hurry after taking the cannibal's clothes and purses from their house. Because if it is discovered by the guards, it will become very troublesome.

In the cannibal's kitchen, two pickled human legs hang. In the sack on the ground, there were the heads of a man and a woman.

It's all kids.

Cannibals, most of whom focus their eyes on children. They are said to taste the best. It's disgusting to think about, and it's disgusting to a certain point.

They are also easy to be subdued and transported.

But the reason is because no one cares about children. Hardly anyone cares about the hordes of poor kids. Very few children will act on their own, usually in the scale of two to five people. It is rare for a large group of children to get together, because then it is more difficult to get enough food.

"......" Olancart stared at everything in front of him, as if his whole body was frozen there. Little Beverly's body trembled and fled the kitchen as if she had collapsed.

Ah, remembered...... Beverly sighed, her emotions becoming more and more complicated: the scenes that came to her memory reminded her that she had indeed witnessed it.

The corpse, which had not been eaten after being dismembered, had a huge impact on little Beverly, causing her to retch incessantly outside the door, and she could only vomit gastric juice because her stomach was empty. It was precisely because she couldn't bear the scene that she didn't see what she needed to see most in the kitchen.

Because the face was as dead as ashes, Olancart took something out of the kitchen. He had taken it from a magic circle.

...... A black book.

It was also stained with blood and smelled bloody and moldy.

On the cover, the terrifying skull pattern and the symbol of the magic array......

Beverly could tell at a glance that it was the mark of annihilation.

Annihilation, originally a branch of necromancy, is now almost independent.

And Oulancat, the magic array found in the kitchen, seems to have been improvised today. In the center of it, the body of a small child is sacrificed.

That's the bones left over after the meat has been eaten.

Perhaps, cannibalism isn't just about cannibalism.

Or to practice annihilation.

Annihilation, like necromancy, always requires a lot of corpse practice.

And the corpse, if there is not so much reserve, can only create it by itself.