Chapter Twenty-Five: The Ominous Black Ranger

When the Holy See of Light spread the teachings of the gods to the kingdoms of the far south for the third time, it had made a detailed and radical division of each profession on the continent. These Lords in sacred robes need a quiet and noise-free Eternal Continent, and anything that threatens them will be cloaked in a gray cloak of death.

The head of a certain Inquisition from the Vatican Church once said this before his abdication:

The place where the endless light gathers is often the place where the darkest tones are strongest, and true holiness and selflessness will always exist only in the mouth of the bard, and I do not deny that the Holy See of Light is slowly losing some of its most important things, rules and justice, and is gradually becoming a plaything in the hands of the superiors.

At that time, the powerful director who possessed a 'Ruling Sage' coat of arms was terrifying and possessed a large number of believers and congregants in the Holy See of Light, so even the Patriarch and Pope at that time did not dare to act rashly against him. However, many years later, he had long since disappeared, and there was no more such outspoken clergyman in the Holy See of Light and in the cathedrals of the southern countries.

And so the rhetoric appeared like a joke of the ancient Hebrews.

Wise and deep magicians love to peep into the intimate lives of ladies and ladies at night, hot-blooded but godless swordsmen always aim their swords at the poor, holy and selfless priests have no stain, and lowly and filthy thieves and dark and gloomy killers are professions cursed by the god of light.

When he silently recited the evaluation of the killer in the Gospel of Chaos in the third chapter of the "Apocalypse of Light", Li Laifu was disappointed, and the mysterious and strange images of the night killers that had been established in his mind completely collapsed, and he couldn't help but curse that the curses and mockery of the God of Light were just some dispensable jokes.

And now the hero of these jokes wants to kill him.

The killers of this world lack the professional ethics of self-denial and the sense of crisis prevention, and they are also slightly deficient in mental training.

Li Laifu made an absolutely rational judgment on the three strange killers standing in front of the carriage in front of the carriage.

Maybe it's because the ominous guy Ansbai is so hateful, first he proudly picked his nostrils with a dog's tail grass, and after digging his nostrils, he directly abandoned the so-called aristocratic etiquette, and put it back in his mouth without hesitation, and finally whispered a few words in a tone full of superiority How ugly and unbearable these killers hiding in the dark are, and in the seamless fit of the wild dog with a face full of martial arts and sticking out his tongue and barking wildly, this pair of combinations made Li Laifu, who was a man of two lives, feel inexplicably ridiculous, not to mention these poor people who were ridiculed。

But in all fairness, when these three people emerged from the obscured forest, Li Laifu's concept of the so-called killers in this world had really been completely overturned.

Once a hunter in the dark loses the cover he relies on the most, it is likely to turn into snow in the sun, and it is only a matter of time before it melts. Therefore, in Li Laifu's mind, the killer should belong to the kind of terrifying existence where the dragon sees the head and the end.

Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without staying, moving like thunder, like a thousand pounds, quiet like the waves of the Hanhai Sea.

Not to mention how extraordinary the strength is, at least the mysterious and gloomy atmosphere of the killer must be vividly displayed, right?

But looking at these guys in front of him, Li Laifu felt that he could raise a glass of warm rum and taste it slowly while bathing in the sun, and then sleep peacefully.

But it is clear that His Excellency Ellsbeth is not as ignorant as he appears to be, and the big men behind them do not think that directing a few pieces of waste can easily put an end to the last seed of hope of the Max family.

An Shibai threw down the three daggers in his hand, his eyes were solemn, and a thick layer of dark clouds seemed to be gathering between his eyebrows, and his tone was low and slow, as if he was testing something.

"A heretic among the Dark Stalkers, a pioneer in the killer world, blood and skulls heaped into glory, you are a killer organization roaming the southern part of the Eternal Continent, and you have the 'Hidden Blood' of the 'Half-Blade' coat of arms crowned by the most authoritative Lambnor killer in the Abbyron Empire, right?"

The sun shone through the closed forest and spread over the barren ground, whether it was the terrifying, resounding roar from the depths of the Abomination Mountains, or the solemn questioning voice of Ellsbeth, the three men were silent as if they had fallen on it, as their eyes were all fixed on the dilapidated carriage.

A blonde man with a long black sword at his waist.

A heavily armored knight with a spear in his hand and a black lotus flower tattooed on it.

An old man in a white robe, his eyes slightly closed, and the scepter in his hand was inlaid with a white gem the size of an egg.

The three men were not simple, they all had an identical bronze coat of arms on their chests, and the motif on them was a golden dagger with the upper half of the cut missing.

A heretical silver-level killer organization in the Southern Killer Guild, known for taking down the target's head in the light of righteousness, and there are only three people in this organization, three strange people, they are powerful, but they can't trace their roots and origins.

An Shibai looked at the three uninvited guests from afar, touched his chin, and said in his heart: "This 'hidden blood' is indeed enough for the arrogant boy in the carriage to stand on the cliff of the abyss of death and take a good look, but if you want to toss some trouble, it is still a bit unqualified." ”

After thinking about it, he smiled wryly.

"Sure enough, the clowns in robes bathed in the light are still so disgusting, even if it's an appetizer. ”

The blonde man was one who spoke, and his voice was like a muffled thunder, making people feel inexplicably depressed.

"It has nothing to do with you, Ranger friend, please restrain your arrogance and open-minded beliefs for a while, because we are killers, and those who stop us are prey. ”

The blonde man took off his sword and held it on his chest, the subtext of which was self-evident, and the hilt was adorned with a lengthy inscription of extraordinary origin.

The heavily armored knight was even more direct, slamming the spear in his hand into the sky, and then falling heavily, the tip of the spear pointed at An Shibai's chest, and a little cold light made people feel a shocking horror under the light of the scorching sun.

The white-robed old man also slowly raised his cloudy eyes, and began to chant a complicated incantation in his mouth, and milky white characters slowly gathered around the gem of the scepter.

The situation seemed to have become a thousand moments in an instant, and the fuse of life and death was inexplicably ignited, in this world, it is too easy to kill people, as long as you have the strength, you can smear a layer of sweet sugar coating on the surface of any bloody massacre for no reason.

Li Laifu sat peacefully in the carriage, holding a glass of mellow and soft rum in his hand, tasting it slowly, sometimes staring with interest at Ellsbeth Ale, who was full of helplessness but seemed to have no fear, and muttered in his mouth: "The clown disguised as a hero, a lion disguised as an ant, and a poor man who gives his life to the gods, hehe, the light of this world is really dizzying, I don't know what kind of farce will be staged in the St. Fet Academy, which is known as one of the top ivory towers in the Eternal Continent." ”

Li Laifu drank all the rum, lay down on Qin's calf, and fell asleep.

Qin was stunned, and then smiled, this feeling of being needed by others, she hadn't experienced it for a long time.

He wasn't afraid, so neither was she.

In the face of an enemy as powerful as a jackal, tiger and leopard, An Shibai, who fought alone with a dog's tail in his mouth, had a bit of an artistic conception of being depressed and prone to coldness, but the wild dog's imposing 'whine' beside him made this tragic atmosphere get a touch of black humor.

Ellsbeth laughed, and so did the blonde swordsman.

"It seems that this friend has understood that hitting a stone with an egg will only be ridiculed by the clown, so I believe that your decision is the wisest of all, to leave, away from death, this is what the God of Light has taught you to do. ”

Ellsberg nodded approvingly, but his smile grew stronger.

"That's right, so you have to give me three hundred purple gold coins, that's the guarantee of my departure. You know, the group of guys in the Ranger Guild who are older than the statue of the Tustin Kingdom are all masters who see money, if I go back empty-handed, it is estimated that they will be degraded as blasphemy of the Ranger spirit, I don't like this kind of condemnation very much, if I am unlucky, maybe I will kneel in front of the statue of the first continental ranger Darsas for three days and three nights to repent well, believe me, as long as three hundred purple gold coins, His Excellency the God of Light will definitely protect you in the future. ”

"Oh?

"Yes. ”

"You have a lot of courage. ”

"No, it's not courage, it's habit. ”

Ellsbeth retracted his smile and said.

"Then let this bad habit go with your body into the dust of meanness. ”

The white-robed old man suddenly roared, he interpreted the four words of old scheming to the extreme, taking advantage of the gap between An Shibai and the blonde man's conversation, his lips couldn't stop opening and closing, and when he whispered, a magic full of destruction quietly condensed.

A leap of blue lightning flashed its fangs at Ellswhite like a poisonous snake, and there was a crackling sound in the air, and the thunder element, which was famous for its tyranny and rage, had become the most powerful means of killing in the hands of the white-robed old man.

An Shibai was suddenly stunned, and in the face of the lightning that shone with infinite power, he did not dodge or dodge, as if he was stunned on the spot.

At the last moment, the teenager who likes to use the dog's tail grass as a toothpick showed that inexplicable smile again, and there was a line that made people scratch their heads.

"The Ottoman Empire's dependent kingdom, the thunder mage of the Tolia royal family, I remember you, once in the Tolian Ranger Guild, you took advantage of the president's trip to kill a mid-level ranger with the 'Three Stars' crest. ”

Ellsbeth lowered his head, his shadow darkened in the sunlight.

The arc of electricity quietly evaporated like air at the moment when it was about to touch Ellswhite, accompanied by the heart-rending wail of the white-robed old man.

"It's you! ominous black ranger!"

The symbolic sunshine shone on the carriage, and Li Laifu, who was lying in the carriage with his eyes closed, suddenly showed an impatient expression, and muttered in his mouth:

"Fourth-order thunder magic, chain lightning, and an axe. ”