"Is this the end of the story?" asked Jana.

"Of course not, if that's all there is, it's not worth believing you, is it?" said Argo.

"Yes, sir".

"The leader of the thieves is not only a leader because of his strength, but more importantly because of his flexible mind," Argo continued.

"The thieves' infighting is real, but it only took the leader half an hour to quell it, and the rest of the hour they were acting," said Argo.

If it weren't for his keen eyes, he saw a thief who had just died slowly disappearing into the corner in the dark, and he would have thought that the thief had been killed and injured in the infighting.

"Acting?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, they are acting, and the leader of the thieves also has an elite group of presence, although they are not as powerful as the regular army, but they are far from being comparable to the rabble of the other three squads," said Argo.

"After they were fired, about 200 people remained, and under the cover of night, they came back from the dead."

The leader of the thieves gradually sensed something strange, so he quietly arranged his back hand and staged a scene under the cover of night.

"Since the remaining two hundred or so people are the elite of the thieves and have a defensive heart, how did Your Excellency deal with them?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.

"Although it is wisdom to solve more than a thousand thieves, it cannot be ignored that I was also a genuine, intermediate magician majoring in the power of thunder and lightning at that time," said Argo with a smile, and it suddenly dawned on them.

And now a few people suddenly realized that the killer nightingale turned out to be a very rare magician who majored in the power of thunder and lightning.

"Suddenly there was a rolling thunder in the sky, accompanied by flashes of lightning, and this small village seemed to be a storm in the next moment, but I didn't know that these thunders and lightning were simulated by me," said Ago.

In the minds of several people, a lonely and arrogant teenager stood on the top of the mountain, his hands crossed the sky, and the scene of the end of the world was coming.

"Several thunderbolts struck the thieves' horse ring at the same time, and the frightened horses neighed and scurried around, and hit the hut, and the rest of the thieves hurriedly controlled the horses, but strangely they just controlled the frightened horses, but a few thunderbolts fell at the feet of the horses, and the horses' calm emotions became violent again, and most of the reason why the thieves' legions were able to evade the round-up of the regular army was because they were skilled in riding, and they changed places with one shot, and played guerrilla warfare with the regular army," said Ago.

"The leader of the thieves is obviously unwilling to give up these hard-won horses, with these more than a thousand horses, he can easily pull up a legion of more than a thousand people again," Argo's words caused several guild lords to nod.

"So the chief of the thieves ordered that a hundred men should be assigned to control the frightened horses, and that he himself should lead the remaining hundred men to find out the man behind the scenes, apparently not considering that this natural change was man-made, and that a hundred men would be enough to find out and kill the man who was afraid."

A few heartfelt listeners nodded, no one would have thought that this was the work of a thunderbolt magician, how rare a magician majoring in thunder and lightning was, and the number of thieves was scattered step by step, from fifteen hundred to the current hundred, every step was carefully planned, and several people had to admire the wisdom of the nightingale.

"There was only this low hill around the village, and I was very cooperative in making a little movement on the hill, and the leader of the thieves easily locked on the hill and searched it with a team of a hundred people," said Argo, who listened quietly.

"Is Mr. Thief looking for me with all this fanfare?" asked Argo with a smile.

The thirteen-year-old boy was a little thin, and the leader of the thieves could hardly believe that it was this boy who had nearly burned his army of thieves.

"Who is Your Excellency?" the leader of the thieves secretly glanced at his men, who gradually dispersed, encircling Argo.

"I'm a killer," replied the thirteen-year-old.

"Hahaha, hahaha," the leader of the thieves scoffed.

"A child who doesn't have any hair grows dares to call himself a killer, and your good luck ends here," the leader of the thieves seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world.

"I'll admit that some of your cleverness has troubled me, but a very cruel death will be revenge on you," said the leader of the thieves.

"Intermediate magicians have limited control over the power of thunder and lightning after all, which is also the reason why I use thunder and lightning to split the horse circle instead of splitting the crowd, dozens of people scattered everywhere are enough to exhaust all my mental power, fortunately, they came, and the power of thunder and lightning in a small area is my best stunt" The corners of Ah Go's mouth showed an arc, and several listeners couldn't help but be infected.

"Yes, Mr. Thief, death will be the atonement for your sins" Argo said this with a smile, and the leader of the thieves' eyelids twitched, and the experience of decades of thieves told him that this young man was terrible to be calm, and he came with a hundred men, whether it was a little reckless.

But it was too late, Ago's eyes shone with the power of thunder and lightning, the usually soft short hair stood up wantonly at this moment, and the viscous thunder and lightning elements in the air quickly condensed, and Ago carried out "divine punishment" on a hundred robbers.

"Divine punishment?" the young woman who listened attentively frowned in confusion, having never heard of such a magical skill.

"A magical skill similar to forbidden magic, and in my school life, my most powerful magical skill," Argo explains.

The power that can become a taboo is all a power that human beings fear, similar to the existence of forbidden magic, the most powerful power of the killer nightingale, and several people seem to see the frightened eyes of thieves under this power.

He made a strange seal in his hand, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and sang in his mouth, "Those who fool life will be fooled by life."

The clothes all over his body made a cracking sound under the wanton thunder and lightning, but Argo didn't care about the exposed skin, if the leader of the thieves was a beautiful woman, Argo wanted him to see his white skin and give up his useless resistance.

But apparently the leader of the thieves is not a woman, and he has no alternative hobbies.

"Kill him" The leader of the thieves slowly moved backwards as he gave a hurried order to his men.

Ago's deep eyes also glowed with thunder and lightning, and the thieves within two meters of Ago's surroundings suddenly fell to the ground and died, their frightened eyes telling the leader of the thieves the despair they experienced before they died.

The thunder and lightning element was actually summoned from the thief's body, but unfortunately their body was not like Ago, which had the ability to be affinity with the thunder element, and death was a doomed end.

In the blink of an eye, most of the thieves were dead, and the rest of the thieves discovered this terrible fact, this thirteen-year-old boy was not so easy to deal with, but it was too late.

Under the "divine punishment", more than a hundred thieves soon left only the leader of the thieves, and he could only hold the knife in his hand tightly, giving him a sense of security.

"I can give you all my gold coins, and I only ask you to let me go," said the leader of the thieves.

"Trust me as a killer" has already taken a commission from the little boy, albeit only for one gold coin.

The negotiation failed, and the leader of the thieves turned around and ran down the mountain, without the slightest of discipline as the leader of the thieves, he had already seen that as long as he stayed away from this young magician, there was a slight chance of survival, not to mention that he still had more than a hundred subordinates under the mountain.

How could Argo do as he wished, another lightning flashed, and the body of the leader of the thieves could not withstand the pain caused by the thunder and lightning, and fell to the ground, he already knew that at this moment, this place would be the end of his life.

At this point, the story came to an abrupt end, and several listeners couldn't help but show admiring eyes, the intelligence and force possessed by the killer nightingale were amazing.

"I think you already know how I single-handedly wiped out the more than 1,500 thieves of the entire army of thieves," Argo said lightly.

In fact, the death of the leader of the thieves was not as good as he said, he was tortured to death by himself, and it was on this occasion that he became obsessed with the pleasure of ending evil with sin.

The leader of the thieves is dead, and the more than a hundred thieves under the mountain naturally accompany their leader, maybe in hell the leader of the thieves can continue to command his men to do evil, but these Argo don't care at all.

"According to your description, we have come to believe that you are the killer nightingale," said the middle-aged man.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Nightingale would use this method to destroy the entire army of thieves," the young woman lamented, and if the version that Argo said was exactly the same as the legend, they would definitely doubt Argo's authenticity.

"Why, then, did you use the name Nightingale as your code name?" asked the young woman.

When he brought the head of the leader of the thieves to the little boy's side, he clearly did not believe that it was true, and his eyes were filled with resentment, fear, excitement, etc.

"Mr. Killer, what is your name, when I return to the family, I will definitely pay you the same amount," the little boy said after calming down.

"Damn, I forgot to give myself an earth-shattering codename" Argo patted his head, regretful.

At this moment, a nightingale flew in the sky, making a beautiful chirp, and Argo looked up at the sky.

"Nightingale, killer nightingale".

"I didn't expect that Mr. Nightingale's code name was actually obtained like this" The young woman sighed, the legendary Mr. Nightingale in the killer world, the origin of his code name turned out to be so dramatic.

If it had been a rat or a dog passing by at that time, the boy we saw today would not have been a boy with a code name of mouse and dog, would the young woman wonder.

Thanks to this passing nightingale for making an immortal contribution to the killer world.