In the alleyways of the slums of Jinling City, a group of samurai wrapped a handsome young man with white hair walking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master Fili, it's too dangerous for you to choose this time to go out, recently there are assassins in this city of the remnants of the earth who have targeted spellcasters who are friendly with the 'Wailing Bell Tower', even if you feel bored, you can ask your servants to send your favorite children to your home...... The environment here is just too complicated. A bearded man with a triangular shield in his left hand and a sword at his waist stood beside the young man in white, he frowned and scanned the surroundings, the dirty road, full of people in tattered clothes and thin bodies with only one breath left, this place was too dangerous.

"I also want to lie comfortably in my room and enjoy those beautiful children, but the aesthetics of your garbage are so bad that I can only trouble myself to come out and forage for food. Hetu, my father sent you to my side to protect me, not to let you point fingers at me. ”

"Of course, my young master, Hetu will protect your safety with his life. ”

As the group slowly moved towards their goal, a man in leather armor carrying seven heavy metal javelins also walked on the roof of the building diagonally above them, occasionally pressing the glasses on the bridge of his nose to analyze and compare the data of the guards. The next moment, Zhu Peng's body suddenly leaned back and churned, disappearing into the scrutinizing gaze of the thick-bearded guard.

The group came to a slum gathering point, where a brown-haired man was distributing black bread under the protection of the surrounding guards, for the remnants of Jinling at this time, the black and hard black bread like a stone is actually better food than white bread, because it is particularly hungry, unlike white bread, eating less than a day will make people hungry again, eat a whole piece of black bread, the Chinese people who have hunger tolerance genes can even support two or three days without eating anything else. Throwing Caucasians and Yellow Race into the same place without food and water, in the end, 80% of Caucasians starved to death first, because the genes of Yellow people have recorded the factor of hunger and patience, although this is not a talent worth showing off.

Under the compulsion of Master Fili's guards, the children of the paupers were soon gathered.

A strong guard first picked the most handsome little girl and caught her master, only to be stared at by the white-haired teenager Fili and the bearded chief of the guard, Hetu, with a look at him.

Before his young master could get angry, the loyal captain of the guard, Hetu, had already slapped a big mouth on the fool's face: "Idiot, are you new here? Our noble young master Filip doesn't like little girls, you disgusting, low-level, and nasty lolicons, get out of the way." ”

Hetu kicked the guard away with a big kick, and he went to the crowd himself, and then picked out a handsome little boy who was about ten years old for his young master.

...... (*^__^*)......

The eyes of the loyal servant were indeed in line with the master's wishes, Filip pinched his nose but forcibly approached the dirty little boy, he made a casual move, a large ball of warm water began to rinse the little boy, and after a large amount of dirt was washed away, a blood-red fine silk robe was draped over the little boy's body.

Timid, tearful eyelashes wet delicate * boy with half-length hair, now wrapped in a silk red robe embroidered with flowers, in Fili's eyes revealed a charm that made his heart pound, almost like in love.

"Little cutie, what's your name, is it good to walk with your brother, not only can you eat and dress warmly at your brother's place, but you can also make a lot of interesting games with your brother." ”

“...... I...... My name is Song Zhezhe...... I want mom. ”

As he spoke, the child began to cry, and a woman from among the paupers rushed here with a cry, only to be squeezed in by Hetu, grabbed him by the collar, slapped him twice, and stuffed a large bag of gold coins. She has a child, maybe the mother and son will starve to death at some point, and now that the child is raised, she can get a sum of money to live, even if the mother and son are separated, what is there to say?

After Song Zhezhe, Filip picked a few handsome little boys, and then rubbed his hands and led people away, only this time, the only place that most of them could return to was Huangquan.

A heavy javelin wrapped in a cyclone of ice and fire suddenly threw itself from the dark corner of the alleyway, and it slammed into the handsome boy's head with great destructive force, and the blow was so sudden and rapid that no one present reacted. However, a pale blue innate defensive field suddenly surfaced and spread, blocking the heavy javelin like a wall of steel, until the power infused into it completely dissipated, and the heavy javelin exploded into a blue light with a snap.

"There are assassins...... Protect the young master. ”

Hetu drew his shield sword and blocked it in front of his master, but the blow just now was just an appetizer, and a javelin of ice and fire shot out of the darkness like a raging storm, with tremendous force, destruction of ice and fire, and strange angles that changed from time to time.

Hetu could see a shadow flash around him like a stormy wind, but the other guards didn't have this ability, they only felt as if they were surrounded by a large number of enemies, and the heavy javelins that shot from all sides could even smash the iron shield and force the defenders to kill, these guards were a little flustered in fear, but it also revealed more flaws.

The stalemate between them was until a turquoise gas bomb blasted through them, spreading and exploding among them, and the entire circle of guards finally collapsed completely.

In the process, the official wizard Fili also cast some counterspells in the direction where the javelin was fired, but no matter the fireball, lightning, or storm, it was as if it were sinking into the sea.

"Young master, life is more important than money, you can drive back to the city first. ”

The bearded Hetu has amazing strength as a warrior, but between the assassin and the protector, it was originally the protector who suffered a loss in the first move, not to mention that he was caught in an ambush at this time, Zhu Peng's own ability, equipment ability, and ability to summon elves were launched together, causing a large number of kills in a short period of time, and the firepower was so suppressed that he couldn't move.

In the crowd, those 21st century earth boys have been trained to be attacked, they lie on the ground, because their bodies are small and they have not been trampled on much, because their lung capacity is small but they have not inhaled much poisonous gas, most of them crawled and escaped, among which Song Zhezhe even resisted the fear of taking out the money bag from the arms of a dead guard, and then crawled out and ran, the Chinese have been asking for money since childhood, and the strong adventurous spirit is vividly expressed.

Filip tore a scroll before his defensive field collapsed, and after a pale blue vortex, the young wizard vanished without a trace.

As soon as his master was gone, the bearded Hetu breathed a sigh of relief, and instead of caring about his dead and wounded subordinates, he ran violently and stepped on the wall and ran to the roof, looking around only to find some dangling chains, where was the figure of the assassin?

Zhu Peng carried seven metal javelins on his back and ran and jumped on the roof of the house, while constantly adjusting his breath. Even if he had just used the power of the arrow sac, allowing him to kill a group of people by himself, the physical strength consumed in the process of throwing would not be reduced, even if he had swallowed a bottle of potion to restore his physical strength before the battle, but at this moment he still felt that his breath was unstable and his lungs were burning with pain.

Suddenly threw out a javelin with an iron chain at the end, and dragged the metal chain with both hands to float to another building like Tarzan of the apes, during this time, according to the list he had obtained from Zhu Yin before, he specialized in assassinating wizards and summoners related to the Wailing Bell Tower, among which the success rate of assassination against summoners was as high as eight or ninety, even if the other party was of the official level, but the success rate of assassination of official wizards was only two percent, and the followers and talent defense force fields around him made these official wizards almost flawless, although the talent defense force field of first-order wizards was not yet indestructible, but almost every one of them carried a teleportation scroll, tear it open when it is in danger of life, and teleport directly to any pre-marked location within five kilometers...... This TM is a trick, blocking the battle space is at least a third-order spell, and within the scope of the witch net, short-distance teleportation is a second-order spell, and the first-order official wizard can't cast it himself, but he can successfully cast the spell with the help of the spell scroll.

However, the reason why Zhu Peng chose this Filip was because he was young and had little accumulation in the wizarding profession and was relatively easy to deal with, and on the other hand, because Zhu Peng was about 50% sure that he did not mark his return to the city in his home, but in a fun-loving speakeasy: this is his own death.

Running wildly, when Zhu Peng ran to the bar told in the intelligence, he happened to see a young man who had been dressed up and wrapped in a black robe was walking out with a nervous expression.

"Filip!"

Zhu Peng screamed suddenly, and the white-haired young man subconsciously raised his head, and then he saw the last scene in his life: a strong man with a javelin in his hand jumped down from the roof, like a fierce tiger, and pounced on the prey in his eyes.

............

Running, fighting, killing, and the continuous injury of the body soothed the depressed mood, and I took off the blood-stained equipment and sank my body into the bathtub, and the yellow and red colors appeared on the water, including the blood of the enemy and my own.

Philip Schoppunger, cut the name off the form.

As a promising young wizard, it is not a sin for him to like a beautiful and cute little boy, not to mention that he does not cripple people's bodies, and he is generous and generous, for the remnants of the earth at this time, the handsome white-haired boy can actually be called a "good person".

However, I had to kill him because it could. Slowly sinking himself into the water, in the dilapidated uninhabited room, the strong male body washed away the blood stains all over his body.