Chapter 102

Dark night, no light, the moon seems to be lazy tonight.

On a hill outside the city of Aurora, there is a castle standing alone. There are only a few slightly old slaves left in the castle, and the rest, even the garrison of the castle and those young servants, have long left. In fact, if these old slaves had no place to go, they would not like to stay in tindersburg.

Because today's tindersburg looks like a Ghost Castle, which is terrible.

But today's tindersburg seems very different from usual. No one can tell what it is. I always feel that the atmosphere of the castle tonight is particularly heavy. It seems that even the air is completely solidified and sticky, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

With some impatience, Durun lifted the quilt, got up and went to the table to pour himself a glass of water. He gulped it down. It seemed that he didn't quench his thirst, so he drank it again. But his inner irritability became more and more heavy. He threw the cup out, smashed it on the wall, and then countless pieces of broken glass fell.

He has been busy for more than half a month, but the situation of the territory is still getting worse and worse. Since old Peter died of serious injury, the only remaining garrison in tindersburg resigned one after another. Although he tried again to recruit Garrison and guards, and even offered a very generous reward, no one was willing to apply for recruitment. Even now, even those young maids and other servants have resigned.

Truun sat in his chair with some decadence, and his face looked particularly sad. He really didn't understand what he had done wrong. How could such a thing happen? The day before yesterday, he even heard that when Sean left tindersburg with a group of garrison troops that originally belonged to tindersburg, he was a little crazy, but what could he do after he was angry? He couldn't do anything, but he was really unwilling to be looked down upon. Although he tried very hard to make some achievements, he really couldn't think of any good way to improve the situation of the territory these two days.

"Hiss -"

Suddenly, Durun seemed to hear the sound of something tearing behind him. He jumped up immediately and quickly turned around to look back.

I saw a man wearing a white robe with his back to himself. The back of the white robe was painted with a golden Libra. The Libra maintained a balanced state, but there were no things at both ends of the Libra, but there was a string of branches with 13 pairs of green leaves in the lower left and upper right corners of the Libra. At this time, the man was squatting on the ground painting something. The sound of tearing came from the other party's painting on the ground. Obviously, with the other party's action, the carpet in his room was being torn by the other party.

When he saw this man, truun felt a palpitation for no reason.

It seemed that he was aware of something. The person squatting on the ground suddenly stopped, then turned his head and looked at truun, smiled and said, "wait a little, you'll finish painting soon!"

At this time, Durun saw each other's face clearly. She was a very beautiful girl, especially her eyes. There were many fine silver dots on her dark and bright pupils, which looked like the starry night sky. Her lips were thin. They should have been cold and mean, but they had an extremely unique flavor against her small nose, Coupled with her oval face and dark waterfall like long hair, it gives people an extremely strong visual impact.

Just as Durun was still remembering each other's beauty, the girl finally jumped up and clapped her hands happily: "finally finished painting."

Douroun looked down. As like as two peas, the girl painted a Libra, just like the one she wore, but only two leaves. However, although Durun didn't understand why the other party wanted to draw this, he had an extremely strong favor and impulse for the girl. He couldn't help asking, "what's your name? Why did you come to my room? "

"Are you Durun Royce?" The girl didn't answer the question. After getting the prepared reply from Durun, the girl said again: "since you haven't found the wrong person, you should do something serious."

"Serious..." Durun wanted to ask what was serious, but he only said the first two words and laughed obscene.

But soon, Durun's smile was completely stiff.

Because he saw that the girl suddenly stretched out her smooth and white right hand and pointed at herself, her whole body suddenly flew out of control, then flew backwards at a very fast speed and fell heavily on the wall. However, he was not bounced back to the ground, so all the forces generated by the acceleration were borne by Durun himself. Just for a moment, Durun felt that his internal organs seemed to be completely crushed, with abnormal pain, and then a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

This time, there was a little more fear in Durun's eyes. He has never encountered such a thing. It is obvious that the strength gap between him and the girl is definitely more than a little. He wants to beg for mercy, but when he says it to his mouth, he can only make a purring sound, which is completely speechless, as if the vocal cord had been cut off.

"Keep quiet." The girl wrinkled slightly and said softly.

The next second, Durun's mouth closed immediately. The numbness of the sudden impact of the upper and lower teeth almost shook his whole face, and the color of fear in his eyes was even more obvious. He blinked desperately, showing the color of begging for mercy, but the girl didn't even have the interest to look at it. She just continued to raise her delicate right hand and clicked five times in the void, and truun was automatically supported into a big shape.

Then the air that had been touched by the girl's fingers began to shine golden.

The golden awn began to expand gradually, and five spears with golden spear heads emerged from the golden awn. With the little girl waving her hand, the five golden spears began to shoot at truun one by one - the first through the palm of his left hand, the second through the palm of his right hand, and the third and fourth through his legs respectively, He nailed Duran firmly to the wall. The severe pain made him want to howl, but all the voices were blocked in his throat and couldn't shout out at all.

I could only watch the fifth golden spear shoot towards my heart.

Durun twisted his body desperately to avoid, but the golden spear nailed to his limbs seemed to have some kind of confinement power, completely imprisoning the power of his whole body. No matter how strongly his consciousness struggled and fluctuated, he couldn't move his body.

"Pooh!"

With a slight sound, the fifth golden spear ran through Durun's heart and completely ended his life.

The white robed girl stood in place and waited for a few seconds. After confirming that Durun was really dead, she waved her right hand again. The five golden spears began to decompose gradually from the bottom of the spear into golden powder, which gradually dispersed in the air. Until the spear tip disappeared, Durun slipped off the wall. Three bloodstains spread down the wall along Durun's slide. Until his death, Durun's eyes had been opened, but his eyes were full of endless fear and despair.

The girl seemed very satisfied with her masterpiece. She nodded slightly, then took out a note paper from her pocket with her left hand, put her right hand back into the right pocket of her white robe, ground a feather pen from inside, gently put it in her mouth and licked it, and then drew a small "X" on the note. After all this, the girl's eyes moved down slightly. Peter's name was written on the second line of the note. After thinking about it, the girl drew a cross again, and then her eyes moved to the third line.

The words "Sean, siroda village" were written on it.

"Oh, siroda village is so far away. It's so troublesome."

Looking at the above content, the girl frowned in distress, and then opened the French window leading to the balcony in Durun's room. The whole person jumped onto the guardrail, and then jumped into the air again. However, different from the imagined picture, the girl didn't just fall down, but it seemed that there was something in the air that could make her jump, He left tindersburg completely and jumped in the direction of seroda village.

But this time, the girl was destined to return empty handed, because Sean had left ceroda village as early as a week ago. Two days ago, he left tinders and took a shortcut to the trade capital, which is located in the heart of the miracle continent.

Even if the girl's ability is special enough, it will take nearly a day to get to ceroda village as soon as possible. In other words, it was the next night when she arrived at seroda village. At this time, it was uncertain that Sean and others had left the kingdom of potoroa. With the girl's obviously not good at social skills, it's impossible to ask the whereabouts of Sean and others.

That's why the owner of the wine and blade pub said it would take a long time for her to find Sean again. Because when he couldn't find anyone, he believed that the girl would have no choice but to go back and report, and then wait for the other party to re investigate the situation. It would take a month or two to trace Sean to the trade capital, and then he wanted to find out Sean's whereabouts and tracks in the trade capital, where the daily traffic is in millions

The owner of fine wine and sharp blade tavern feels numb just thinking about it.

The waitress returned to the bar with several empty wine glasses, then looked thoughtfully at the ceiling and murmured, "it seems to be coming It's actually inferior gold. Is it too much fuss to deal with a person who has just entered inferior Bronze? "

"Probably to be on the safe side." The tavern owner yawned and seemed to lack sleep. "After all, the kid killed a demon head-on. Who knows what level of demon it is But those lunatics don't bother us. I don't want to open the two coffins in the cellar. "

The waitress's face snickered（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)