Sebastian opened the window and looked out into the central plaza, where there was already a hint of movement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Horse-drawn carts and carts rattled as the first merchants were loading goods into their own carts one by one, unaware of the impending storm. "What do you think they're trying to do? You see, the guards have started to tell the guys in the square to get out of the way. ”

"If we had known, we wouldn't be where we are. Kohler stood in the doorway and listened to the action outside.

"Is this really good?" said Maffeo, who had doubts about Sebastian's decision.

"I'm rooting for you, but that doesn't mean we're going to have to rush out and fight anyone we see who wants to make trouble. There are only three of us for the time being, and judging by the reaction of the guards, they have almost an entire armed force. Sebastian was still watching the situation in the central square.

Maffeo nodded, "Agreed, at least here we can see some of the current situation." So he continued to wipe his greatsword, so as to ensure that he could easily cut through the flesh of the opponent during the battle......

Schultz never imagined that the first time he saw a bloody scene so real that it was on his way to work. As he returned to Anna's Tavern after delivering his last letter of the day, he encountered men who had rushed out of nowhere and were carrying weapons and menacing menacing. They didn't care about anything, and then when they saw the guards, they began to attack uncontrollably, as if they had been facing enemies for a long time.

Almost an entire severed arm landed directly in front of Schultz, a little warm liquid splashing onto his face. He was a little stunned at first, but after touching the sticky blood on his face with his hand, he cried out in horror: "Damn it!!" He flicked his fingers in panic and tried to shake the blood away. Then he saw the severed arm, and his stomach began to churn.

It was impossible to go unnoticed by the mercenaries who attacked the guards, and they followed Rose's admonition to them before they set out, killing anyone who saw their atrocities. If the other does not pose a threat, then only one of his ears needs to be cut off.

Schultz's place was just a street away from Anna's tavern, but because it was located in the eastern side of Osente, the guards in the area were the first to be attacked. These mercenaries seem to be attacking all the guards they can see, but in reality they are gradually gaining control over every street and even every alley. At some of the more important crossroads, they tend to suppress them with two or three times the number of the enemy.

"Farewell, imp. The mercenary's sword swung calmly, and Schultz couldn't even shake off the sudden start.

A rusty sword blocked the mercenary's weapon, just inches away from Schultz's ear. "Losing an ear to a 12-year-old isn't good for his life. The mercenary angrily wanted to see who had ruined his good deeds, and then he felt a thump in the chest, and his body flew backwards.

Schultz coughed violently, the ground in front of him was filled with his own vomit, and he slowly raised his right hand. "Thank you for saving my ......"

"It's not polite to call me 'you,' Frederick. Anna gently pushed his chin with her index finger, letting his eyes see herself.

"Ann...... Anna...... Sister?" Schultz's stunned reaction was undoubtedly Anna's surprise, and the latter laughed. "Anyway, let me get you out of here. She stood up and turned around, raising her index finger with some disdain at the mercenary who had struggled to get up from the ground.

"Woman, I admire your courage, but you shouldn't be in front of me!" the guy said arrogantly.

"Who knows!?" Anna didn't take the initiative to attack, but waited with her sword lightly.

As expected, the mercenary took the initiative to attack. Anna didn't make any movement as he sprinted to get closer to him, and even Schultz behind her couldn't help but remind her loudly. Just as the opponent's blade was getting closer and closer to her, Anna dodged like a ghost, and a dazzling afterimage accompanied by a rapid arc of light hit the mercenary's body. Then he collapsed with a bang, blood strewn all over his body, and his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe reality.

Once in the heat of battle, they no longer have time to pay attention to what is happening around them, and the mercenaries think that one companion of their own will be enough to deal with the weak imp. But when they finished dealing with the guards in front of them and looked that way, they saw only the corpses of their companions and the imps who were gone.

"Are you alright, Frederick?" Anna pulled out a tissue to wipe the blood from Frederick's clothes.

"Sister Anna, how could you?" Schultz still couldn't digest what had just happened.

"I'll tell you another day, okay?"

"But your swordsmanship is so beautiful, can you teach me, Sister Anna?" Even in this case, he didn't forget to look for stronger swordsmanship. At least in his opinion, the swordsmanship that Anna had just used had never seen or even heard of before.

Anna's face sank slightly. "Believe me, Frederick, don't try to learn about the swordsmanship I use, it won't do you any good. ”

"Why?" Schultz was puzzled.

"Okay, Frederick, stay here and help me keep an eye on the tavern, okay?" Anna didn't answer his question, but petted his head indulgently. "Remember, a tavern doesn't have any value to them, so you can stay here and don't go out, you know?"

"But you haven't answered my question yet, and why are you going out?" Schultz took Anna's hand.

Anna shook her head helplessly, "Please, Frederick, just stay here, there are many things I can't tell you yet." She shook her sword and ran out the back door of the tavern, then locked it. Schultz stomped his foot, and now he could really just wait quietly in the tavern for everything to be over. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable when he remembered the bloody scene just now, at least he didn't cry out in horror.

He began to look around the tavern, which was now unfamiliar to him, for it had lost its former noise. In the silence he found his precious sword lying quietly in a storage box behind the bar, Schultz hadn't touched his weapon in a while, and it had been confiscated by Anna since he had recklessly drawn his sword and slashed at a guest who had spoken insulting to Anna.

Schultz stepped forward, picked it up as if it were a treasure, and drew the sword that had slumbered in the enamel scabbard. To his surprise, the longsword was no longer a little worn out from when it had been in his hand, and it now looked more like a brand new longsword. It seemed that Anna had protected it well, so Schultz muttered quietly, "Why are you hiding it from me, Sister Anna......"