Chapter 82 - Chapter 82

  Just like every moment he spent 'competing' with Alan.

  Because only by increasing the accuracy can you touch the corner of his clothes.

  By the time he reacted, those people had already fallen in the rain.

  Only then did he realize that killing someone could be so simple and without any psychological burden.

  Even when he killed someone and ran towards Allen.

  He felt that he had 'succeeded'.

  This time, I will definitely not be left behind.

  Just like the situation in Xue Gu at that time, Alan saved him just because he "wanted to save" him. At high altitude, the movements of his body seemed to be faster than the reaction of his thoughts. While he was still panicking, Alan had already made his choice.

  This time he chose to kill people because he wanted to save them. In the rain, his body movements were faster than his body's reactions, and ice blades shot out from his palms.

  He understood how Alan felt at that time.

  Then, his hand grabbed nothing again.

  So now, he could only force himself to look at the corpse on the ground to force himself to accept the "aftereffects" of killing.

  As for worrying about Alan.

  He is not worried.

  He had already worried about it when he was in Snow Valley.

  What did he see when he was worried, suddenly realized, and disheartened, imitating Allen's torture words and preparing to force Lilia to "judge" him?

  That was the tangible image of death for the entire snow valley.

  It was a whole lake of blood.

  The corpses of the monsters rose and fell on the sea of ​​blood.

  Alan stood among them, holding his broken, bent knife.

  Just said one sentence.

  "There won't be another monster wave next year."

  So Rudy believed him.

  No matter if you wait here for ten hours, ten days, half a month, or longer.

  Alan could come back, holding the assassin's head and looking at them.

  Say that sentence.

  "There will be no more attacks and killings in the future."

  He is such a person who can speak nice words.

  How could I die in a place like this?

  How could I die in a place like this?!

  Rudy slammed the wheel beside him, jumped down, kicked the corpse next to him away, turned around and spoke to Sylphy.

  "I'm going to find Alan!"

  Sylphy blinked dazedly, the light in her eyes rekindled, and she looked up at Rudy.

  "good."

  The two men stood up from the carriage and walked to the edge of the forest.

  There was already a figure standing there.

  Her fiery red hair was wet by the rain and tangled into clumps, and her clothes were soaked, but she still looked up, crossed her arms over her chest, and stared straight into the woods, with the corners of her mouth pursed in a downward arc.

  Next to her, the cat girl with a tired face kept trying to comb her hair, but she impatiently waved it away again and again.

  "Ms. Alice, don't worry too much. They will be back. Lord Gilenu is so strong that nothing will happen to him."

  Alice said nothing, but stared even harder at the shadows in the forest.

  Philip was leaning against the carriage beside him, staring at the forest silently like Alice. He seemed very calm, but his eyes were fully open, and a conflicted look flashed in his eyes from time to time. Like Alice, he had been drenched in rain all night without taking shelter, which showed that the mayor of Roya was not as calm as he appeared.

  Rudy passed by the three men and glanced sideways at Philip, who, realizing his gaze, looked back.

  Rudy opened his lips and wanted to say something.

  At this moment, the sound of running footsteps suddenly rang in his ears.

  Those were the footsteps of Sylphy and Alice that sounded almost simultaneously!

  Rudy was stunned for a moment, then realized something and turned his head sharply to look into the woods.

  The morning light after the rain burned up from the horizon.

  Two figures, one tall and one short, walked out from the edge of the woods. The fiery red light burned on their outlines, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.

  Rudy was stunned. He wanted to run, but his legs felt weak and he finally sat down on the ground.

  But in his eyes, the figure carrying the two heads seemed so familiar and so expectant.

  It is still accompanied by the image of death.

  It is still so impossible to ignore.

  He heard the sound of his own voice coming out of his throat.

  "Very good"

  "Very good"

  ——

  Sylphy staggered to Alan and before he could say anything she jumped up and hugged his neck.

  The latter blinked somewhat helplessly.

  Before I could say anything.

  A pair of cold little hands touched the side of his neck.

  The next moment, Allen felt the body in his arms soften, as if the other party had confirmed something, and the emotions that had been tense all night finally relaxed.

  Then came the sound of crying, which was very clear despite the efforts to conceal it.

  The tiny bits of information reached Alan's ears.

  He was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Sylphy's messy white hair, which was dyed with a fiery glow in the morning light.

  It reminded him of the moonlight at the bottom of a snowy valley.

  Alan was silent for a moment, then reached out and hugged Sylphy, burying his head in her hair.

  "I'm sorry for making you worry."

  The morning glow after the rain shone on the two of them.

  Reflected in the fiery red pupils.

  Whose gaze is that?

  I'm not in the right state when writing romance scenes, but they're so fast, it's outrageous.

  Maybe this is the difference between being good at something and being bad at something.

  But it needs some padding, as it contains a lot of stream of consciousness.

  in addition.

  Fiery red pupils definitely show admiration.

  Alice doesn't understand the relationship between men and women at this time, so don't bring it up.

107. Chapter 107 Special Philip's Plan

  107.

  Roya City is the largest city in Fitoya Territory. The city wall is seven or eight meters high, surrounding the entire city in a circular manner.

  Carriages came and went around the city gate, filled with the prosperity of the commodity economy that Asura was proud of.

  Even in the early spring nights it never stops.

  At night, the lights of the town illuminate the entire Roya, making it very lively.

  But there was a place in the center of town where the lights were a little dim, and it seemed particularly quiet in the bustling first half of the night.

  Is it possible that the closer you get to the town center, the less prosperous it becomes?

  no.

  Because that was the residence of Lord Fitoya.

  The lord's second son, the mayor of Roya and the manager of this city, Philip Boreas Greylat, does not like noise.

  That's why the center of town is so quiet at night.

  At this time, in the mansion.

  The moonlight from the sky above Fitoya Territory shone through the window onto the table. A squinting-eyed man sat in front of the table, looking at a letter in his hand that had recently come from a remote village in the north.

  There was an inexplicable light flickering in his eyes.

  "Oh? Was this information delivered this morning?"

  "yes."

  A sullen voice came from behind him. It was from a burly man with clean short hair. He was the butler of the mansion and Philip's secretary - Thomas.

  Why is it said to be a concurrent position?

  Because Philip's main secretary was clueless, someone had to help her.

  For example, now, the chief secretary was standing in front of Philip's desk with a long knife on his waist, expressionless.

  If you notice her eyes which are always alert.

  Perhaps this 1.9-meter-tall beast girl is more like a bodyguard than a secretary. If there is a time when she has to perform the duties of a secretary, it may be more appropriate for her to only be responsible for answering questions related to force.

  For example, what talents have appeared in the Fitoya territory recently? Are there any up-and-coming adventurers? Are they suitable to be brought to Roya for Philip's use?

  "The monster tide last winter did cause considerable damage to the surrounding villages, but Buena Village was spared. I heard that my dear cousin took in an adventurer with outstanding swordsmanship, who single-handedly killed his way through the source of the monster tide. Do you know about this? Gilenu?"

  Gileno had a stern face and glanced at Thomas beside Philip, as if he noticed that the other person looked a little confused and didn't know anything, then he lowered his head and spoke very skillfully.

  "Master, I know. According to the information, the other party should be a swordsman of the Water God School. His strength should be at the upper level. However, he is not very old, and his attainments in swordsmanship should be more than this in the future."

  Philip raised his eyes.

  "Water God School? Is there a need to recruit them?"

  Gilenu paused and spoke.

  "It is not recommended to recruit them. It is still unknown whether they can grow."

  Philip watched Thomas pour a drink for him. The dark red water flowed into a thin line, shining in the candlelight and connected to the silver cup on the table.

  "Didn't you say there is potential for growth? It just so happens that Alice is still in need of a swordsmanship teacher of the Water God Style. How can a girl like her keep practicing the Sword God Style?"

  The water flow was cut off and then resumed.

  Philip moved his eyes away from the cup, looked at Gileno and smiled.

  "I also heard that Paul's son is quite talented in magic, and Alice happens to be in need of a magic teacher. What do you think of inviting them to be the child's tutors, while keeping an eye on their growth, and then seeing if there is a need to recruit them in the future? How do you think of this proposal?"

  "There is only one Sword King in the family, and I feel like it still can't deter the villains."

  The water flow was cut off, and Thomas carefully placed the vessel containing the drink on the table.

  Gileno looked up at Thomas's hand.

  "Are you going to train the mansion's direct lineage?"

  "Yes, it's just the excuse of finding a tutor for Alice. After all, the outside world knows Alice's temper. This behavior seems very natural and will not attract too much attention and suspicion from the outside world. What do you think?"

  "how?"

  Gilenu lowered his head again and spoke very sincerely.

 

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