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Seeing the person in front of him, Matthew felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt that fell from the sky.

His pupils contracted like a frightened cat, the cold hairs on his body stood up, his hands gripped the horse's reins tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands swelled in a terrifying manner. Every muscle in his body became unusually stiff, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

A year and a half have passed, and the person in front of him has completely changed compared to the previous little Bollabel handyman.

At that time, he was only one hundred and fifty or sixty centimeters, only up to his shoulders and Rice's shoulders, and even Rice's sister Anne was a little taller than him. And now, his height has skyrocketed to about 175 centimeters. The whole person is one size bigger than before!

In addition to his size, his body shape and appearance have also changed a lot. Although he still looks thinner than his peers, his body, which is tightly wrapped in composite armor, gives people a sense of youthful vitality and strength.

Just standing there quietly can make people involuntarily take a defensive stance. It is as if facing a sword that is about to be unsheathed, a river of ice that is surging underneath, and a cheetah that is about to pounce!

And his signature big head, because of the growth of size and physical maturity, has become less obvious. The immature and youthful appearance has become distinct.

If it was a chance encounter on the street, even if it was a passing by him, it would be difficult for Matthew to recognize him.

It was only when he stood there now, calling Matthew's name, the same black hair, blue eyes, and the flames rising from his hands, that Matthew's memory continued to expand like a crack in the magma shell that had been split by lightning. The past is churning out like hot lava.

Roy! Matthew squeezed out the name he hated from between his teeth. The voice was so low that it seemed to want to chew those two words to pieces.

The crowd around him was in an irrepressible commotion. It was as if there was an invisible shockwave, centered on Matthew and Roy, rapidly spreading around.

Matthew's identity, Roy's magic, stunned everyone on both sides.

Matthew's identity has always been the biggest secret of the Wenger family.

Not to mention that ordinary bandits didn't know that this kid was the heir to Viscount Wenger, and even most of the members of the guard who joined later didn't know their young master. The people who knew his identity were limited to Feige, Juan and Matthew's personal bodyguard, Duck and others,

And now, he was broken by Roy!

At the same time, Roy's magic also brought an extreme impact to everyone.

When the two flames in his hands rose, Juan's cold gaze instantly froze, and his breathing almost stopped. Feige subconsciously stimulated his fighting spirit, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly. The bandits and guards beside them were even more shocked, instinctively dodging to the sides.

"Magic ...... ......Judy, the mother of the twins, grabbed her husband's arm, her fingers almost digging into the flesh, and cried out in disbelief, "Oh my God, he's a magician!"

The mercenaries looked at Roy in shock, then turned their gaze to Miki.

The beautiful elf girl clutched her longbow tightly, biting her lip, and her face suddenly turned pale as she remembered the brief encounter with Roy before.

Ling Shuang, Ling Xue, Alder, Muxi, Fergus, Jinsen...... People stared blankly at the flame in Roy's hand, either shocked or surprised. The magic student, in particular, stared at the fire ball in Roy's hand with straight eyes, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a living ghost.

"What's wrong?" his companion asked nervously, noticing that something was wrong with him.

"He's ...... Magician!" the magician's voice trembled.

Magic is a mysterious world that exists outside of the lives of ordinary people. In this world, everyone who has a gift for magic is regarded as a darling of the heavens. They call for rain with their hands and have a terrifying power that people cannot understand and fear.

As a result, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the rules, rules, and thoughts of people in the wizarding world. All they saw was the apparent dignity, wealth, and mystery of the magicians. It was their pale faces, their thin bodies, their silent and wise gazes, and their arrogance in silence. , only magicians know the rules in this closed world. Just like this student who had just stepped into the door of the First Order Langxing Mage. When he saw the two fireballs in Roy's hands, all his pride had vanished. All that's left in my heart is endless awe.

With his sentient powers, he knew that, on the surface, the fireball in Roy's hand was no different from the fireball released by a trainee mage. But in fact, those two fireballs were exploding every minute and every second. Countless seven-element magic circles emerged from the core of the fireball and exploded. Wave after wave, endlessly.

But the appearance of the fireball has not changed at all.

Because the dexterous and clean hands that hold them are constantly compressing them, squeezing them towards the core over and over again. If the fireball released by the apprentice mage was a ball of cotton, then at this moment, what was suspended in Roy's hand was two pieces of thousand-forged steel!

No one understands the meaning of this better than the student of magic—that means that Roy's magic, perception, and control over the elements have reached a terrifying level. Not to mention one him, even if ten of them add up, it is not impossible to stop the attack of these two flames.

The student's voice was small, almost muttering in an unconscious state. However, when the word magician appeared, the people around him turned their heads to him almost at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to remember me as a little person. Roy's voice rang out over the beeping of torches. He stood in the carriage and looked at Matthew condescendingly. The flames in his hands jumped as his fingers rose and fell like waves, like two fire demons dancing their teeth and claws in a soft cage.

Roy stared at Matthew as if he were staring at a prey.

He likes it.

As a child, the days of running in the jungle with impunity, fighting wild beasts, wrestling with dwarves, fighting with elves, and rounding up beasts with barbarians have become a part of his body. Every cell of his body is filled with memories of forests, sunshine, snow and ice, wind, roars and battles.

That's a wild force.

This power, once tightly wrapped up with William's forced demands and Bollabelle's life.

He was forced to learn to get along with people, he was forced to learn to disguise his spikes with a smiling face, he was forced to bow his head, he was forced to speak respectfully, and he was forced to answer "Yes, sir" over and over again. "Yes, sir. ”...... If you look at it just from the outside, he has managed to turn himself into an honest boy in the country.

However, only those who really know him know that the wildness in his bones has never disappeared. It's like a lump of lava that has fallen into icy water. When the exterior solidifies into a black hard rock, you can see a flame that is enough to ignite a qiē as long as you smash it open with a hammer.

Now, there are no more shackles.

A year and a half ago, the Phillips, Matthew, Moon, George, Alex, and Lev, the just knight who had pursued him, became the hammer that smashed through his shell.

When Grandpa William, his best friend Tom, and his familiar Bollabel neighbors were stripped from his life, and when he fell off a cliff to know his shameful life story that had been ridiculed by the whole world, the wild power in his body was revived and stronger than ever.

Meeting Matthew's gaze, Roy bared his white teeth.

Matthew was creepy. The sharp-edged white teeth of the black-haired boy glistened in the firelight, like a demonic beast roaring silently.

This association sent chills down Matthew's body. He looked around in horror, and soon found a sense of security in the protection of Duck and the soldiers around him.

Rediscovering the fact that he had the upper hand, Matthew's face gradually calmed down.

He couldn't even help laughing, his expression was cold and sarcastic: "I didn't expect you to be alive." You don't seem to have had much luck, though. ”

"Really?" Roy said coldly, "I think I'm in good luck right now. Look, I'm wondering where to get you out, and you're in front of me. ”

"Pull me out?" said Matthew, looking around, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He really couldn't understand where Roy got this confidence. Doesn't he understand that he has fallen to death now? No matter how powerful his magic is, can he still kill all the seven or eight hundred people here?!, "Okay, I'm here." What can you do to me?" Matthew raised his chin and sneered, "Kill me, avenge that blacksmith pariah friend of yours, or seek justice for other untouchables?"

Hearing Matthew mention Tom and the lost Bollabel civilians, Roy's eyes were half-narrowed, and his gaze shone like a knife.

As soon as they saw Roy's gaze, Feige and Duck stood in front of Matthew, one left and one right.

"Angry?!" Matthew was startled at first, then stiffened his neck, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous, "A dirty and inferior who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and goes against that adult." The toad wants to eat swan meat! Shit-like stuff, and wants to seek revenge on me, take a good look around you!"

As soon as Matthew's words fell, dozens of battle rings lit up from the surrounding crowd. Among them, there are knights recruited by Wenger, and there are also thieves of the Black Skull bandits.

The caravan couldn't help but change in shock. Surrounded by this intense murderous aura, they felt like they were standing on a small raft with countless bloodthirsty sharks swimming around.

Everyone clenched their weapons tightly and gritted their teeth. When Roy and Matthew were talking just now, they were just listening quietly from the side. No one knows when the two of them met and what grievances they have with each other. However, from the conversation, everyone can vaguely understand that there is a feud between Roy and Matthew. And now, it is the other party who has the upper hand. Utter mockery.

Looking at the pale faces of everyone in the caravan, Matthew laughed twice.

He patted Feige lightly on the shoulder: "Mr. Feige, I'll leave it to you here." Remember, even if you don't want money, you must kill this person. His life is worth more than a million gold Lulang. ”

As soon as they heard this, Feige and Juan's eyes lit up.

They looked at Roy carefully, not at all understanding what the little hillbilly was worth. But they understand better that Matthew doesn't talk nonsense. With this kid's greed, if it weren't for the fact that the guy named Roy was really worth so much money, he would never have said that he didn't want goods!

Indeed, Matthew was not lying.

After experiencing the panic when he first met Roy, he calmed down and was pleasantly surprised to find that this opportunity was simply a pie falling from the sky.

Getting rid of Roy will not only relieve the serious trouble in his heart, but also give an explanation to the Holy See! With this kid's corpse, the fact that he is still alive can find a perfect excuse!

He could fully imagine what he would gain when he returned with Roy's corpse and told the Holy See that he had finally gotten rid of the kid after more than a year of pursuit. Not to mention anything else, just a word of praise from the young adult of the Golden Dragon Family can make the Wenger family soar!

Compared to Roy, these goods in the caravan are simply not worth mentioning!

Thinking of this, Matthew gently took the reins and slowly stepped back. He raised his head and sighed at Roy twice, and said regretfully, "I won't accompany you." Of course, when you're dead, I'll collect your body. ”

Matthew still remembers the scene in the cave where Roy used a fourth-level magic to kill everyone except himself and Lev. With his character, of course, he wouldn't be here waiting for Roy to target himself. Even with the protection of Fig and Dak, it is not completely safe.

The safest place, of course, is outside the camp.

Matthew, under heavy protection, smiled and stepped back. Whoosh, Miqi and Mai'er, who had long been tired of looking at his smug face, opened their bows almost at the same time and fired several arrows in succession.

Dangdang! Fig and Duck jumped up at the same time, clearing most of the arrows away. And the arrows that missed were also blocked by the layers of shields of the guards guarding Matthew's side. Except for a few guards who were shocked back a few steps by Malt's arrows that paid attention to the fighting spirit, and let out a muffled snort, Matthew didn't even scratch his skin.

"Hahahaha!" Matthew's laughter grew more and more triumphant, but soon his laughter was interrupted by a violent sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

"Cavalry!" the bandits turned back in shock, only to see a fiery dragon leaping out of the horizon in the distance. The overwhelming torches galloped towards this direction with the sound of horses' hooves shaking the earth!

Matthew's face changed in an instant. He understood that whoever came was not their people. He jerked his head back and shouted, "Do it!", and with Matthew's voice, the bandits frantically lunged towards the car. Dozens of knights and thieves, roaring, jumped up from the crowd like fierce tigers, swords and axes in their hands, slashing down from the top of their heads, and before they could get close, the people on the convoy could already feel the oncoming howling wind!

Looking down from the sky, the inner formation at this moment is like a small reef in the center of a huge wave. The bandits shouting and shouting around were like vicious monstrous waves, rushing towards the center in unison, their hideous faces and shining blades, forming a picture of a violent group of demons. In this frenzy, the caravan mercenaries gritted their teeth, the guards desperately tried to keep themselves straight, Jinson, Alder, Mussi and the others stared at bloodshot eyes one by one, their necks were bruised, and the other civilians who had no combat power closed their eyes in despair.

There were only two people's eyes, and they kept staring at Roy.

One is Matthew and the other is Fergus!

In the midst of the surging crowd and the chaos of weapons, they saw Roy laugh. No one can put into words the smile on Roy's face.

Not ugly, not joyful, not sad, not cold. It was a kind of laughter as if he saw his prey fall into a trap, not to mention Matthew, even Fergus, who was in the same camp as Roy, suddenly felt a kind of bone-chilling coldness and climbed up from his back.

At the moment when the bandits rushed to the car, the two flames in Roy's hands suddenly rose into the sky, like fireworks, one high and one low, exploding one after another! Each fireball turned into a rain of fire. The rain of fire on the upper layer enveloped the entire outer array, including Matthew, while the rain of fire on the lower layer enveloped the edge of the inner array.

"Sixth-level magic, Firefall!" cried out a magician who was preparing a fourth-level magic.

With his exclamation, the people of the caravan saw only a red fire in front of them. The bandits who came at the gallop stopped one after another. The one who rushed to the front didn't have time to stop, and was squeezed by the people behind, and then rushed into the rain of fire, and instantly turned into a screaming fire man. cEveryone looked at Roy in astonishment. Before they could come to their senses, they saw Roy grinning, and with a flick of his finger, a blue light bullet sank into the ground.

"It's ......"

A blue light traveled in a circle along the ground in the outer circle of the inner array. It was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and it was already circling in an instant. In the wisps of blue light, eighteen pillars of light suddenly rose from the ground and soared into the sky, and then the pillars of light cracked......

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned.

"Demonic Array! Withdraw, withdraw!"

Juan, who had just stopped in front of the car, let out a terrible and frightened roar. The whole face was distorted by extreme horror. In the roar, he urged his fighting spirit with all his strength, protected his whole body with his aura, and directly hit the two bandits who were blocking the way, and swept away the outside of the car formation!

At the same time, Fig and Dack also felt the danger. As soon as they saw the eighteen blue lights rising from the ground, and as soon as they felt the terrifying power emitted by the eighteen fifth-level demon cores after the full burst of their strength, the two instinctively protected Matthew, and screamed frantically as they ran out.

"Let's go, let's go!"

However, both Juan and them were half a beat slower, not to mention the ordinary soldiers who were blocked by the rain of fire and did not know what to do.

"Boom!"

Disaster has finally struck.

Eighteen loud bangs converged into an earth-shattering explosion. The thousands of blue water arrows split by the pillar of light, like the rain strands swept across the twelve-level storm, emitting countless terrifying swishing sounds, and shot out violently. In an instant, they were finely and densely intertwined, cutting the world to pieces!

In this flying blue light, countless blood flowers suddenly bloomed.

The bandits who were densely gathered around the inner formation didn't even have the slightest room to dodge.

Their bodies trembled in the sound of popping, and their chests, lower abdomen, thighs, heads, necks, and arms were instantly pierced with terrifying blood holes in the rain of arrows. Their flesh was torn, their bones were broken, and their clothes and armor were rampled in the air as it rained down on blood and fire.

A thief dodged the rain of arrows in front of him, but he couldn't dodge the rain of arrows that crossed on both sides. His body was shot in the air and trembled, and by the time he landed, it had turned into a pulp. Nearby, a guard of Viscount Wenger tried to rely on his companion's body to get out of the way. However, the arrows that pierced through the shield still nailed him and his companion to the wall of the car.

An armed knight of the guard, pushing his fighting spirit to the extreme, brandished the long sword in his hand, desperately blocking the incoming water arrows. "Bang", as the long sword broke in the endless rain of arrows, a water arrow passed through his throat, bringing out a puddle of blood. Several other water arrows sliced through his body, leaving horrific scars on his body.

All the qiē was repeated in this small space of the car array. Thousands of arrows of water, raining blood, scraps of flesh and cloth formed a hellish scene.

The people in the caravan are already completely stupid.

They stared blankly at the undoubted massacre before them, and many of them felt nothing from the splashes of blood, staining their hair and clothes red.

This circular space is too narrow, and the water arrows are too dense.

In this particular environment, the bandits and Wenger Guard soldiers are nothing more than a herd of lambs in the bars of a slaughterhouse.

One by one the bandits and soldiers fell. The ground was instantly stained red with flowing blood. The blood flowed into rivers and down the muddy tunnels, and bodies kept falling, splashing black and red waves in the blood. And when the splattered blood fell again, only a thick layer of foam was visible.

The magic student was the first to hold back the nausea in his heart and vomited.

He took the lead, and the sound of vomiting immediately sounded in the car formation. Even Ling Shuang and Ling Xue turned pale, and her heart churned. Even if you close your eyes, you can't alleviate it. The fierce screams, like the wails of wild beasts, filled their ears.

Massacre, this is the most naked and bloody massacre!

When I don't know how long it took, when the rain of arrows finally stopped, the entire outer array had turned into a hell full of corpses soaked in blood. At least two-fifths of the bandits fell under this kind of magic pattern circle that everyone had never seen before, and had never even thought about.

Fergus and the people around him turned their heads to look at Roy with difficulty.

In the night, the young man who had personally created this bloody and tragic case stood there quietly. The black hair, the innocent expression, the beautiful and dazed eyes, the innocent, simple and mesmerizing sunny smile, just like when everyone saw him for the first time.

And when people connect the black-haired boy in front of them with the hellish scene in front of them, and recall that Roy calmly and calmly set this trap step by step, and very patiently launched it at the end, a creepy feeling crawled up everyone's back as the mystery was solved.

Jin Sen's lips trembled, the muscles of his face twitched, and it took a long time to squeeze a sentence out of his teeth after several struggles.

“...... It's so ruthless!". ）