"Flame puppet, the secret book of the Holy See, although it was lost three hundred years ago, some clues can still be found in the library of the Holy See, after such a long time, it doesn't seem to be a big problem for our Holy See magicians to study it, and you know this magic, I believe that the status will not be low, is it the assistant of the red deacon?"

The highest person in charge of the local Holy See is the cardinal deacon, but he should not be able to do this kind of dirty work in person.

"No, it's impossible, it's a secret of the Holy See headquarters, how could you be a teenager who knows about it?" The crippled mage was so shocked that he forgot the pain for a moment, and struggled to almost get to his feet.

Good news, things involving the headquarters are always exciting.

"I just want to know who sent you. ”

"Bloodbath the Holy See?" the crippled magician suddenly let go of his fear, smiled disdainfully, and sat back on the ground, "Since you know who I am, you should know that it's impossible, hum!" Even the emperor of this country doesn't have that ability.

"I don't think so. Xia Feng didn't care too much and fiddled with the golden token in his hand and smiled.

That's — the token of the God's Guardian!

The stricken magician's face was like ashes in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground, the guardian of the gods, although he couldn't really wash the Holy See in blood, but it was easy to teach a local Holy See a lesson.

I said...... "There is no hopeless despair, just this moment."

Xia Feng's gaze suddenly cooled, and now he hoped that he would hold on to the end, which at least showed that the realm of the gods was not unshakable, but now he was willing to endure humiliation in order to protect the Holy See.

“...... We were doing Master McGonagall Bouillon a favor, and it was his men who came to us, ruining the village and leaving no one alive, but I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect the guards to be here......"

"Why?"

"Probably...... Maybe it's because of a woman again, right?" The crippled magician couldn't help but shed tears of remorse, "My lord, this matter is purely a private act of a few of us, and has nothing to do with the local Holy See, please ......"

"Rhaegar send them on their way. Even if it was the last word, Xia Feng didn't bother to listen to one more word.

"Boss...... Leader ......" Rhaegar's voice trembled a little and whispered, since Xia Feng had just injured the first magician, he had never been able to believe that it was really Xia Feng Yanhua standing in front of him, not only him, I am afraid that none of the members of the Sky Squad present believed it.

Xia Feng glanced back at Rhaegar just like he had just looked at Nomark, gentle and peaceful, so that the result was the same, the four magicians were killed by Rhaegar in an instant, without a trace of hesitation.

Now he knew why Nomark didn't hesitate to do it just now, and the others also understood that it was impossible to disobey - If the first time, when Xia Feng was looking at Nomark, the other people who were touched by the corner of his eye were just cold in their hearts, then this time, they knew very well that the chill did not come from the horror of his behavior, but the fear of the gaze itself, that look, gentle and with a certain inescapable intimidating momentum, as if it was a substantial existence, a consciousness that could not go against the owner of this gaze instantly rose from the bottom of his heart, although he knew that he would not hurt himself, but still intuitively felt that he would do it according to his will, because you have no room for resistance, or even a reason。

"Alright, let's go back to the village!" Xia Feng returned to his well-known appearance, but this time, no one was in the mood to laugh with him. Turning around and seeing everyone's bloodless and gloomy faces, Xia Feng smiled and shook his head, saying, "If you have any questions you want to ask, just ask, if you hold it in your heart, you will get sick." ”

“...... Why be so cruel?" asked Yenia almost angrily, despite the others' stops.

Xia Feng scratched his head and asked, "Dongfang should have told you what you will do in the future, right?"

"Of course the soldiers are on ......the battlefield," someone whispered back.

"Yes, as a soldier, your future must be on the battlefield, so can anyone tell me what the battlefield really means?"

"This ......" everyone furrowed their brows in confusion, and fell into deep thought, as if they had forgotten the fear just now.

"Battlefield...... Battlefield means war!"

"The battlefield means death......"

“...... Bloodshed, wounded, sacrificed......"

......

All kinds of answers came one after another, slowly converging into a sound of discussion, seeing that their lively situation was no longer as tense as before, Xia Feng nodded, smiled brightly, and interrupted them:

"Everyone is right, but in the end, there are only two words: cruelty!" Turning back to their affirmative eyes, he continued, "War itself is 'cruel', on the battlefield, you have to face the cruelty of the environment, the cruelty of orders, the cruelty of emotions, the cruelty of death, this is very normal. There are only two kinds of people on the battlefield, friends and foes - friends who fight side by side with you and support each other, and enemies who fight with you and kill you. We treat our friends sincerely, but you must understand that one day, the comrades-in-arms who once saved your life will also die under the enemy's sharp blade, and this is cruelty...... There will be all kinds of situations on the battlefield, maybe your comrade will be poisoned, even if it is just the palm of your hand, you must be prepared to cut off his entire arm to save his life, for the sake of the overall situation you may have to make the decision to sacrifice yourself, this is cruel to yourself, your enemies may have your friends or even your loved ones, but you have to swing the knife at him, because your positions are opposite! In the face of captives, it is necessary to learn the necessary cruelty, to obtain the most effective information in the shortest time, and to listen to their screams of pain in the physical harm they must endure...... On the battlefield, either you die or I live, there is no mercy, maybe so cruel that you can't return to normal life, but mercy will make you die faster. ”