"Don't bother me!" Thor glanced at Gray, pushing Gray back into his stomach. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gray saw that Thor was serious, gesturing with his hands in the void, he knew that this Thor was performing spells, so he immediately ordered the cavalry to stand guard around Thor, and he even sent a cavalryman to occupy a small hill near here to reconnoitre.

Gray was so close to Thor that he suddenly felt some burning, unusually hot, and his skin even tingled faintly.

Gray had only read about the magician's spell casting in the book, and he had seen it twice today, and he knew that magic was to rely on the magician's spiritual sea to communicate with the magic net, and then draw a magic circle that could make the magic concrete, and then the spiritual sea would be exchanged with the magic net at an equivalent price, summoning various spells.

Just as he was thinking, Thor's spell had been completed, and a huge fireball with a diameter of at least two feet went straight into the sky from the void above his hands, and in the fog Gray saw a fiery light cut through an arc, and a 'boom!' slammed not far ahead, which was the direction of the fleeing man.

Thor was a little weak at the moment, and Gray didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly ordered two cavalrymen to protect Thor while he himself drove his horse and led the others towards the place where the fireball had just fallen.

There was some smell of baked earth in the air, not too bad, and the horse, half blown to a bloody pulp, was neighing and struggling on the ground, and one of the horsemen frowned and slashed down with his sword, giving it a hard time.

A small half of the body of the person on the left side of the person next to him was destroyed, and a cavalryman went over to check it, and the person was still alive, so he first removed all the weapons on his body.

The cavalry did not lighten their hands because of the man's wounds, they tied him tightly, and then carefully checked him again to make sure that there was nothing else hidden on him, and that they were very skillful, and that they had obviously done such things before.

The cavalry actually received a money bag with dozens of silver coins, a lot of money. Gray didn't take the money bags they handed them, and the cavalrymen were visibly stunned, and then their faces were happy.

"It's good luck, it's just right! I haven't killed anyone yet!" Thor walked in slowly, escorted by two cavalrymen, who was much better than he had just finished casting, and frowned as he glanced at a small crossbow and a few daggers that had been collected and placed aside by the cavalry.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he pulled out the thin sword at his waist and gently picked open the clothes of the man on the ground, and the man's neck was actually burned by Luo Tie with a strange pattern of three cobras entwined together.

Gray knew that this pattern belonged to the Brotherhood, which was originally just a group of deserters and a group of fugitives, and the purpose of their grouping was to take care of each other on the way to escape, and I don't know when the organization had its own name and grew.

Their base camp is in the Death Swamp of the Alan Continent, a land that even the orc tribes are unwilling to cultivate, but the Brotherhood chose it as their base camp, you can imagine how desperate and helpless they were at that time!

Hundreds of years have passed, and the brotherhood doesn't know when they will take over the murderous business, and they don't care who the other party is, even if it is the king, as long as the price is affordable, they will take it.

"Kill him, he won't know who paid for it. Saul said, spreading his hands.

This kind of pattern is not a person from the Brotherhood, and there is no one who is willing to get it, because the Brotherhood is synonymous with lowliness in the human world, and their status is not even *** high.

Gray doesn't want others to do it for him, within the human kingdom of the Alan Continent, if you want to execute a person, you have to do it yourself, although this person is not qualified to let Gray do it himself.

Just as Gray raised his sword to split, the man on the ground suddenly 'cough!cough!' twice, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then slowly opened his eyes, Gray obviously felt that this person was a little confused when he just opened his eyes, as if he didn't know what was happening, his eyes were very pure, like the eyes of a child.

But then, those eyes suddenly became very sharp, and they only glanced at the sword in Gray's hand and stared at Gray deadly.

'Ahem!ahem!' seemed to be due to the mood swings, and the man coughed violently again, and the person became weaker and weaker. Gray suddenly looked at him with a certain look, and raised his sword to slash down, but it cut the rope that was tied to the man's body.

Gray sheathed his sword and said to the puzzled Thor, "Let it die for itself, if he survives, it will be his luck! ”

Thor was stunned for a moment, glanced at the assassin who was about to die and nodded, this area can be said to be no man's land during this time, and it is accompanied by a large number of goblins.

Gray looked at the two daggers and small crossbows that had been cleared, and said to the cavalrymen, "Leave him a dagger, let's go!"

With that, he took the lead in getting on his horse, and he first arranged for the two of them to explore the direction of the missing cavalryman, asking them not to act alone, and that they must be together for anything, even if they go to the toilet, while the others walked slowly.

Thor was a little unaccustomed to Gray's over-cautiousness, but he didn't object.

"You said that the assassin just now could have been made by those goblins. Gray asked a stupid question, and he was clearly absent-minded at the moment.

Instead of answering his question, Thor asked the words he had just been interrupted, "You sent your squire back?"

"Yes!

Thor stared at Gray, then laughed, "It's no problem, it's just that there are no squires, can you handle it?"

Gray didn't know when it started, a lot of things were done by Gonde, his daily routine was just his knightly training, and he didn't even know how to wear clothes.

"I can handle it!" said Gray lightly.

After a pause, Saul said inexplicably, "Maybe you're doing the right thing...... and his voice grew smaller and quieter until he shut up.

The group walked quietly, and Gray was obviously still wondering if the assassin had come to kill him, and if so, who cared about it?

Encountering a few teams of goblins along the way, fortunately the cavalry performed their duties seriously, and the battle was resolved with a few charges, and Gray slowly adjusted his condition.

Almost a magic bell passed, Gray suddenly stopped at a shrill bell, it was the sound of a magic whistle, he looked solemn, and shouted, "Follow me!" With his words, he and his men and horses quickly ran out, and the cavalry immediately followed, and Thor and his servants were actually as fast as the cavalry.