Then there was a murmur of armor, and soon the heavy cavalry of the kingdom took all the valuable things in the house and sparsely left the villa.

He tied the burden to the side of the horse, then turned over and stepped out of the fence and quickly disappeared around the corner.

After waiting for a while, Friela carefully slipped off a rope on the edge of the roof, crept into the villa, and soon ran out with tears on her face and blood stained on her clothes.

She carried a saw-like crosssword in her arms, as well as several old books of varying thicknesses. It's all the treasures she's collected over the years.

A circle of white lines was drawn around the villa, and the white lines formed a circle, and a white flag was planted on the grass inside, which was slowly fluttering in the wind.

Furela kept her mouth shut to keep herself from crying, and she looked around blankly, not knowing what to do next.

After Angliel and Vivi played two games of chess, they unilaterally abused Vivi to push the chess. I was constantly regretting losing two games before I got up and left speechlessly.

Walk down the street to your shop. Most of the residents passing by on both sides of the street looked confused and afraid, chatting as they walked.

Anglie vaguely heard words like 'church', 'white flag', 'knight'.

"Hey Green!"

A bearded man with a hoe greets him in various ways. "Something happened to Mayor Loria's house, you know?"

"Uncle Misu, what's the matter?" Anglie was slightly stunned.

"I heard that it was a colleague who colluded with wizards, and the white flag has been put up by the circle. The strong man lowered his voice and said, "I heard that all those who are put up with white flags are recognized by the church and the kingdom as fellow wizards, and they must be cleaned!"

"Uncle, you've heard about it too. A young girl passing by interjected, "I heard that the white flag was put up at noon. It is estimated that the people inside will be judged a long time ago."

"It's a pity, I always thought that Mayor Loria was a good person, but I didn't expect it to be a fellow wizard. Maybe that ghost building on the hill is the stronghold they created. Uncle Misu lowered his voice a little mysteriously.

"And the people who disappeared in the town a few years ago may have been captured by those wizards and turned into toads and bugs. An aunt also came over and said colorfully.

A few people walked and chatted, and for a while, the mayor, who had a good reputation, was suddenly described as a superficial kindness. In fact, a fellow sorcerer who is insidious and cunning.

Listening silently to the small talk of a few people, he remembered that Freira had only left his shop for a long time, and sighed slightly in his heart.

The knights of the kingdom and the atmosphere of the church, he had long known from the letters of Brigitte and the wizards. In many cases, these people in power simply satisfy their selfish desires in the name of shamans. Mayor Loria has nothing to do with wizards, and Anglie knows that best.

"It is said that the little Tom of the Loria family has not been caught yet, and the bounty has been posted. Twenty kingdom gold coins, almost two thousand silver coins. Tsk, such a high bounty, catch a little kid," Uncle Misu shook his head and didn't continue.

"If the Loria family is a fellow wizard, even a child is probably not a good thing, doesn't he know anything about the wizards coming in and out? "Anyway, I'm tempted, if I can really catch that kid, twenty gold coins are enough for my family to live for decades!"

Angliel didn't listen any further, and while the conversation was getting started. He quietly turned into an alley on the left and took a shortcut towards his shop.

There are only two cylindrical black-skinned garbage cans in the alley, and some fruit skins that can't be piled up are scattered on the side, giving off a slight sour smell.

As soon as I walked into the alley, there was a sound of neat footsteps behind me.

Bang bang bang

Anglie looked back. A small group of white-skinned town guards were trotting by, these lazy drunkards who were usually lazy and lazy, at this time, they were all full of momentum, and they barely looked like soldiers.

"If you find Little Tom and report it immediately, you will be rewarded with ten gold coins!!" shouted the town guard as he ran. "Discovery"

The shouting was repeated over and over again, and the trotting footsteps faded away, and Angel withdrew his gaze. As he walked between the two trash cans, he suddenly stopped, reached out and gently lifted the lid of the trash can on his right.

A small head arched out of it, and a pair of bright and beautiful blue eyes on his dirty little face looked at him clearly and in horror. An oval-shaped black birthmark on the forehead is clearly visible.

Angre looked at those eyes calmly, slightly red and swollen, full of panic and panic, as well as begging and pain.

"Tom?" he asked in a whisper, "no, you're Freira, we met this morning." ”

Listening to the familiar gentle voice, Freira couldn't hold back any longer, and the tears broke down the embankment again, and the gray little face was washed out of two long gray lines.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Angliel's eyes, and he rubbed Freira's hair and ripped off a rag on it. "If you don't have anywhere to go, just follow me. ”

Friela carefully dug out the trash can and stood in front of her with her head bowed, her body stinking and swarms of black flies buzzing around her.

"Let's go. From this day forward, you are the little boy in my shop, Freira, and this name should be known only to you except your parents and relatives, right?" asked Anglie in a low voice. Seeing that Freira nodded slowly, he ignored the garbage stench on the little guy's body, pulled her over, and ripped off the black coat on her body to cover her.

"I've just come from Ebony Town, and I'm not used to the environment here, right? Anglie covered her with his coat and took her by the hand to the other side of the alley.

In any case, the knights and church personnel came for them, but they were a problem for Little Tom's family, and for that alone, it was impossible for Anglie to ignore Little Tom.

What's more, after so many years of getting along, Angel has a very good impression of Little Tom, after all, he is one of the several main sources of income for his small shop.

Carry Friera all the way back to the store in secret.

Angre told her to go to the backyard to take a shower and rinse herself. It was getting dark.

The fluctuations in the center of the town were getting stronger and stronger, and they only grew stronger after seeing a team of black-robed church horses enter the town in the afternoon.

Anglie is not worried that he and Vivi will be discovered, he has lived for hundreds of years, and the most basic convergence power fluctuations are the most basic tricks.

What he had to do now was to settle the two teams that were disturbing their lives once and for all after night fell.

hiss

The silver-white blade slowly grazed the whetstone, splashing fine golden sparks.

Anglie sat in the backyard, holding a silver-white crosssword in his hand, slowly sharpening it up and down on the rectangular whetstone.

After grinding for a while, he lifted the cross sword and gently dipped it in a basin of water next to his hand.

After scrubbing, Anglie carefully inserted the crosssword back into its scabbard and wore it around his waist.

Standing up and glancing at Friella sleeping on the bed through the crack in the door of the inner room, Angele gently popped out a ray of dark red light that burrowed into Friella's nostrils.

The little girl tilted her head and fell asleep more soundly.

"Looks like it's time to teach these overly arrogant guys a lesson," Anglie held his hand lightly on the hilt of his sword, closing his eyes and recalling the various swordsmanship he had used and seen. "It's been a long time since I've used pure swordsmanship to deal with an enemy. ”

Laugh at!

His figure disappeared in an instant.

On the mountainside, Green Building

The white-painted white-walled buildings humbled faintly in the night breeze.

It was dark, the small building was in tatters and dark, and the surrounding fence was covered with green vines and thorns.

In the woods in front of the fence, two groups of people slowly walked out, one group dressed in black robes and black cloaks. The other group was like a tin can, glowing with silver.

The black-robed leader looked at the small wooden building in the evening, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. "This is the rumored ghost building in town?"

"That's right. A black-robed man behind him replied in a low voice.

The black-robed leader turned his head to look at the tin cans on the side. "Alice, you lead someone to surround the surroundings. You are both the Knight of the Kingdom and the Knight of the Judgment of the Church, and you are temporarily mobilized on both sides. ”

"Follow the instructions. The tall man at the front of the tin can nodded. "Are you going to go in? My subordinates don't think it's necessary, we just need to set fire to this place on the periphery, and if there's anything inside, we can definitely force it out easily. ”

"It's a good idea. Let's do it together. ”

The black-robed men and the cavalry immediately dispersed, surrounding the entire small building.

The black-robed leader took a torch handed over by his subordinates and swiped it casually.

The torches snorted and lit up with a bright yellow light.

"The Vision is watching us," the leader whispered, his torch flicking forward.

In the dense forest on the mountainside, Angli hurried to his small building in black tight-fitting leather armor.

After looking in the town for a while and finding no one, he realized that these people should have quietly all gone up the mountain, so he had to hurry up the mountain.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked in the direction of the small building from a distance. A little bit of fire loomed there.

"Is it already there?"

He slowly drew his cross sword and pulled it at random.

Suddenly, like a flash of thunder and lightning, the cross sword slammed into the ground.

Rumble!!!

The earth shook violently, with a strong rumbling sound, as if the whole mountain had begun to shake.

Starting from the foot of Angele, a huge black crack stretched rapidly towards everyone in front of the small building. Like a serpent in the night.

Click!!

A cobweb's web cracked suddenly under Angliel's feet, and the whole person instantly ejected, turning into a black line, and rushed straight towards the black-robed leader with a torch in his hand.

The leader turned around in a daze, and the light of the torch clearly reflected his stunned old face. (To be continued.) )