Charlie seems to be a devil who has no half of a benevolent heart, and when he sees these innocent children, his hands actually light up with a faint golden light.

The next moment, Shakira's screams woke up the dreamy Hall.

"No ——!"

Hall turned his head to look, and his eyes almost jumped out, only to see that after a cloud of blood mist, several innocent children had fallen on the snow, and the blood on their necks instantly stained the white snow.

Then, as if she had given up all her senses, her eyes were red, and she chanted a spell, ready to cast an ice archery spell on Prince Charles.

Although Charlie is not strong, he still senses Shakira's movements.

I saw a wicked smile appear on the corner of his mouth again, and the sword of divine light in his hand lit up again, and he was already in front of Shakira in an instant.

With a flick of his hand, he could pierce Shakira's chest.

"Farewell...... Blame you for being a pariah who is not as good as a pig and a dog, and I am a noble prince......"

Just as Charlie said this with a smile, a cloud of green acid instantly splashed on Charlie's face.

I only heard a corrosive sound sound, accompanied by Charlie's heart-rending screams.

Charlie was rolling on the ground, his face had been corroded off, his eyes were blinded, and his appearance was terrifying.

He cursed Hale, but he couldn't hear what he was saying because of the pain.

Hall's eyes at this time were like an evil god of killing, and they were actually full of bloodshots.

Apparently Charlie has touched the bottom of Hall.

So Hale strode towards Charlie, who was rolling all over the ground, and fired an ice arrow at Charlie's head.

With a pop, the ice arrow pierced Charlie's head, and the screams of pain came to an abrupt end.

Then, there was silence all around, save for the howling of the wind and snow, and the sound of crackling flames coming from the ruins.

Hall, who killed for the first time, trembled his hands and body like chaff.

Although the previous battle with the dog demon was extremely bloody and tragic, he was also severely injured when he was attacked by Joseph and others.

But after all, it was the first time to kill a living person with his own hands.

Although this man is heinous, although if he does not kill him, more innocent lives will be harmed, but Hall still can't help but be afraid.

Shakira was also so frightened that she couldn't speak, and she fell to her knees and looked at Hall with her mouth covered.

Soon, the silence was broken, for there was a heart-rending cry from the cellar where the women and children were hiding.

Then the owl arrived with the scarred villagers, and the torches lit up the ruins around them.

———— Split ————

Three days later, at noon, the wind and snow stopped, the sky dispersed heavy haze, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, like a giant sword of light, piercing deep into the sea of snow.

As the clouds moved, the pillars of light slowly fell over the ruined wooden houses.

In the Oak Bar in the center of the village, men, women, and children fill every table, fresh beef, pork breast, sausage, and peanuts just bought from other villages fill the round table, and a large cup of rye beer is bubbling with white bubbles.

There are also various fruit peels, chicken bones, cigarette ashes and other garbage on the table, indicating that there has just been a commotion here.

But now, everyone was quiet, and there was a bit of melancholy on their faces.

The middle-aged men, with their bellies bulging, lay on wooden chairs and even burped the beer that had rushed to their throats.

The children stopped making noise, but looked at the tall man at the big round table in the middle.

In fact, the owl had just made a toast to the relatives and friends who died three days ago, so this reminded many people of the pain at that time.

That night, twenty-eight young adults died in the village of Feiyang, along with three children under the age of ten.

But this was not the most somber and sad part, and what they were really worried about was that a prince of the Holy See had died in the stockade.

As a result, they may have to face the path of exile from their homeland.

And the hero who saved the village, little Mr. Hall, sighed heavily after drinking a glass of beer.

When he saw that everyone was silent, he stood up with his wine glass and said, "Uncles and aunts, this matter started because of me, I will never let everyone have anything to do, and I will bear the responsibility alone." ”

At this time, everyone was silent again, only a woman sitting in the corner said in a loud voice: "Mr. Hall, great magician, you are the hero who saved the village, don't worry, that damn prince is a scumbag, and listening to what you said, he came here without permission, there should be no other papal personnel to know, as long as we destroy the corpse and leave no traces, and then move the clan, no one should know that he was killed by you." Even if the Holy See really knew, we would have borne the responsibility with you when the time came! Because if it weren't for you, we would have died under the claws of the wolf a long time ago!

The noisy sound of "——" resounded in the bar again, and it was obvious that the aunt's words greatly reduced everyone's sense of worry.

Yes, Charlie has forced Feiyang to this point, and there is indeed only one way to kill him and then destroy the corpse. That's what Hall actually thought at the time.

I just hope that the Holy See will not find out, otherwise, even if these people in Feiyang Village flee to the ends of the earth, they will not be able to escape the clutches.

However, Hall did not say this wish now, because he would not do anything that was unfounded, and it was better to be free and easy than to live in worry.

Experiencing the death of his parents since he was a child, being tortured and insulted when he was a beggar, and having all kinds of troubles after arriving at Cangyi, he almost died several times, such a painful experience made the thirteen-year-old Hall extremely strong in his heart, far better than children of the same age.

At this time, the owl raised his glass and said to everyone: "Tomorrow Mr. Hall will be leaving, and we will also set off to migrate to the depths of the wasteland, and the future is uncertain, so we must have a drink today, come!

Cheers!

Soon, laughter resounded throughout the bar......

Hall, who had always been silent, also had a smile on his face at this moment, and he finally knew that everyone was so cheerful and lively, and he could instantly forget all his troubles when he drank wine.

The charm of this rye beer is really more powerful than any magic.

Thinking of this, he was glad that he had made the last choice, to kill Charlie, save everyone, and restore the village to its former vitality, which was a great feeling.

This celebration wine was drunk from noon to night, and everyone went back to sleep in a huff, although Hall drank a little more, but was still drunk by everyone again.

When he woke up again, it was noon the next day.

After putting on his shoes and rubbing the messy hair on his head, as soon as Hall walked out the door, he found the Owl family dragging two camphor boxes out.

The contents of the house have been emptied, and only empty cabinets and wooden shelves remain.

Hall realized that the relocation of the village of Feiyan had begun.

The owl eagle's house seemed to have a lot of things, and a few strong men who came to help seemed a little difficult to carry a large box.

Seeing that they were sweating profusely, Hall smiled slightly, and with a few fingers, the sandalwood alley weighing hundreds of catties staggered up from the hands of several strong men and stopped in mid-air.

Those men felt that their hands were loose, and they couldn't help but wonder, and they all opened their mouths to an O-shape.

At this time, I turned my head to look and saw that the smiling Hall was standing on the side, his fingers flickering, and the box was shaking in the air with Hall's gestures.

Those few people wiped the beads of sweat from their heads, and immediately praised: "It is worthy of the magician of Cangyi Academy, who can lift such a heavy box with one finger!"

Hall waved his hand at them and said, "Go help others, and I'll give you these two boxes." ”

Several men nodded and walked out happily.

Hall used object movement to make them fly slowly out of the door with a box in each hand, and walked out with him.

When I went out, the street was already full of traffic, and everyone was driving the carriage, carrying their own things, and going to the outside of the village.

Seeing Hall's stunt, many people stopped, especially the children, who immediately ran up to surround Hall, cheering one after another.