"Cut. Listening to Yara's explanation, Charlotte, who had been silent, muttered with some disdain, but both Sarai and Yara thought that the other party was expressing the shameless behavior of the Orne Kingdom.

Yazinger didn't speak, no matter what the situation, if a mage of the same class wants to fight one against two, it is difficult to win without special means, and in addition to the chaotic battlefield to decide the victory, there are many factors that will affect it, it seems that if there is a real war, the Dos Kingdom will be defeated.

"Hey, it looks like another catastrophe. Sary let out a long sigh.

"Isn't Mr. Sarai going to war, a warrior like you can be a captain in the army. Yara then asked Sarai.

"Me?!" Sary stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself, "Don't be kidding, I still want to go home safely and hug my wife and children, war or something is far away for me, besides, I'm just a first-order warrior with mediocre strength, it's okay to change to Mr. Yasinger, after all, he is a powerful magician." Sary looked at Yasinger with a wicked smile.

"A powerful magician?" Yara didn't understand the meaning of Sarai's words, on the resume, Yasinger and Charlotte's identity plates were still ordinary first-order magicians, and Yara didn't see Yasinger's ease when he expelled the ogre, which was naturally difficult to understand.

"Sir Sarai, you have made fun of me, I have little interest in war, and I prefer this kind of peaceful life to the fight between life and death. Yasinger felt that he was disgusted by his lies and was about to vomit, no way, now is not the time for his own rise, you have to be careful in what you say and do.

"Ahh!!h

Goo knock!

The normally steady carriage seemed to have encountered some accident, and it shook violently a few times.

"What's going on?" said Sarley poking his head out of displeasure, as if to teach the carriage crew a lesson.

"Captain, we—" The driver didn't know how to describe what he had seen, and was speechless for a while.

Sary turned his head to look at Yassinger, who understood, and the two of them got out of the carriage together.

In front of the carriage was a pair of father-daughter people, the man was in his forties, his temples were white, his gorgeous dress was torn in many places, his face and hands were full of scars, purple and black blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he was holding a magic wand in his hand, and the girl who was holding the unconscious man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was also wearing a gorgeous long dress, but most of them were polluted by mud, with tears on her face, and the crystal slipper under her feet did not know when she lost one, and the remaining one seemed to be broken and hung crookedly on the sole。

"Little sister, what's wrong with you. Saray was also stunned when he saw this situation, and hurriedly reached out to help.

From the moment Yasinger saw the girl, he had already seen fear, nervousness and helplessness in the other party's eyes, looking at the man who should also be a magician, but he was severely traumatized and the person was already unconscious.

Before Sarai was ready to say anything, the girl was unconscious.

"It's... This—" Saray froze in place, not even asking about the situation, and the man just went to consciousness.

Instead, the pharmacist Yala got out of the carriage and put his hand on the middle-aged man's body to investigate back and forth, as if he was really looking for the place where the other party was injured, "Mr. Saray, please bring these two people to the carriage, they are seriously injured and need treatment." ”

Saray complied, and it was common for anyone to help someone like this on the road, and anyone had a moment of suffering.

After two more unconscious people in the carriage, the space became smaller, and Sarai did not stay in the carriage but did not stay next to the team driving the carriage, and only Charlotte was a woman in the group, so the job of caring for the unconscious girl fell to her.

Ya Singer and Charlotte are the only magicians among these people, so their sensitivity to magic has long made the two of them aware that the elderly man seems to have a higher level of magic than everyone they have seen before, because he is in a coma state, and his magic power is not perfect, so he can only guess that the other party is in the third order, and the grade cannot be determined.

On the carriage, Arra slowed down the carriage in order to care for the wounded, so instead of reaching the next town before dark as scheduled, they settled in a forest.

Two bonfires were lit, Yara crushed the prepared herbs and applied them to the bodies of the injured two people with the prepared utensils, the girl was slightly injured, and the willingness to be unconscious was due to shock and excessive fatigue, so she was fine when she woke up, but the man was a little seriously injured, according to Yara's own analysis, she needed to recuperate for at least a week, but she had to wake up first.

In the dark of the night, dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

The forest was lit by only two campfires, one warrior was on guard, the rest were sleeping, and Yara had just changed the man's last medicine when drowsiness struck.

Just as Yara was about to go to rest, she inadvertently found that the girl had woken up and was looking at her with those big bright eyes, Yara whispered happily, "You wake up, don't worry, I won't hurt you." ”

Although Yara was most likely smiling kindly, tears welled up in the girl's eyes and she didn't say a word.

"It's really fine, you see—I'm a pharmacist, and I've taken care of both of your injuries, and I'll be healed in a few days. ”

Woke up by Yara's voice, Ya Singer also did it, but an ominous premonition instantly enveloped his heart, it was the breath of death, and he was not allergic to the feeling of killing, but Ya Singer did not make a sound, just quietly woke up Charlotte Spevan next to him, and made a boo movement with his fingers.

"Alright, alright, sleep in peace, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. Yara still reassured the girl with an innocent face, unaware that danger was creeping in.

The patrolling warrior had been standing in place for a long time, and for some unknown reason a breeze was blowing in the forest, and the figure of the warrior fell to the ground at once, and at the same time, the warrior's head was separated from his body.

The girl seemed to feel the cold wind, trembling uncontrollably, and asked in terrifying words, "Why do you want to come back here!!

"Ah?!" Yara didn't understand why the girl said this, but he saw the vigilante soldier fall to the ground, his round head curling less than ten meters from him, and the glow of the campfire reflected the bright red blood stains!

Tear !!

A high-pitched and incongruous voice pulled out, a round and slender dagger was less than half an inch away from Yara's eyes, Charlotte had already opened her magic to protect Yara, and the perpetrator was smiling weirdly, grinning with a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Whoa!

The sudden assassin, after being blocked by the dagger for a moment, twisted his body and took out the dagger from his other hand, aimed it at Yara's heart, and stabbed it into it again.

"Shadow Shield!" Charlotte naturally didn't let the other party succeed, and the shadow formed a round shield in the darkness, sucking the dagger into it.

Seeing this, the Assassin avoided Yara and stepped back, the smile still on his face.

"Baka, Baka!" Saray woke up at this time, and called out to his companion who had been fooled a long time ago, with a look of disbelief.

"I didn't expect that there were still masters. The strange Assassin looked at Charlotte and said mockingly, "It should be more fun to kill you." ”

"You bastard, what are you!" said Sarai, who roared angrily at the Assassin, but his eyes had already turned to the girl shivering in the corner.

"Haha, I thought you really ran away, it seems that fate still favors me, and I will definitely let you die very much later. The Assassin said playfully, her eyes fixed on the girl.

"Woman?" Yasinger heard the Assassin's voice as he stood in the shadows, only to realize that it was a woman.