Chapter 25

Although in SIVI's opinion, those soldiers with the same equipment as the elite goblin are nothing, but for the villagers with more inferior equipment, it is not the same.

Even if they are just soldiers, they can be regarded as soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and their psychological quality and fighting methods are not comparable to those of villagers.

Even if the number of soldiers is much larger than the number of ruffians, if there is a real fight, I am afraid that these farmers will be defeated.

Moreover, the soldiers and ruffians claim to be tax officials, and their purpose seems to be just to ask for money. The civilians may have the courage to fight against the mountain bandits, but when it comes to the Lord and other public authorities, their courage is much weaker. If they really want to, the villagers will not really fight for each other's death, but let the other side plunder them with the idea of destroying money and eliminating disasters. After all, they are poor There is nothing to plunder, and the biggest loss should be those who are relatively rich.

It seems that those soldiers are really going to fight hard, and the villagers' will is obviously shaken. Even a few timid villagers have already shrunk back, but they have not got any clues. SIVI is worried whether to show up or not and start to drive away the soldiers. However, the development of the event is beyond his expectation.

"Stop it!" The familiar golden ponytail was inserted between the two groups.

The expression on Eliza's face was very tense. If you look carefully, you will find that the girl's legs are shaking slightly.

But even so, she firmly stopped in front of those soldiers: "even the tax official can't casually plunder the villagers' living money!"

With the appearance of Eliza, Sylvia found something wrong.

When the soldiers who had been impatient saw Eliza, their faces showed the expression of finding the target.

Because of the previous conversation, seavy subconsciously thought they wanted to use Eliza as a slave, but he soon found out that there was something wrong with it.

There are two kinds of popular slaves in the world, young and strong laborers and beautiful female slaves.

Eliza is certainly not the former. As a slave, she is too young. If only one or two of them show this expression, it can be regarded as a special hobby of Lori Kong. However, it is a bit coincident that all five of them are Lori Kong.

"Is Eliza the real target?" Sylvie narrowed his eyes.

However, it's strange to say that Eliza's clever personality is destined to prevent her from getting into trouble. Moreover, she has been learning magic with SIVI all the time, and she can't go anywhere else. So what's the other party looking for?

The trouble is the motive.

At this time, the soldiers below had already shown disgusting smile, ignored those villagers who were still on the side, and surrounded Eliza half.

"Little one, it seems that no one has taught you that you should respect us masters!" The big soldier grinned fiercely, showing his yellow teeth. He leaned on his spear and made an aggressive noise on the stone floor.

Eliza bit her teeth as if to suppress her fear and pulled out the magic dagger across her waist.

As soon as the exquisite dagger came out of the scabbard, it immediately caused a burst of wonder among the crowd. It seems that Eliza had not let other villagers know that Sylvia had given her such a precious dagger. But those five soldiers ruffians seemed to have known it for a long time, but turned their greedy eyes to the dagger.

Just when everyone thought that the fight was imminent, and even SIVI was ready to fly the scum at the first time, the big soldier suddenly opened his mouth.

"Well, little one, as long as you hand over the weapon, how about this month's tax equalization?"

Hearing this, all the villagers' eyes fell on Eliza's hand, but the little girl shook her head: "this sword is my teacher's, without his consent, I can't give it to you!"

The problem is really the sea blue short sword. Sylvie raised her eyebrows. Although Eliza's answer made him feel very good, if he wasn't here today, I'm afraid the little girl would suffer. It seems that she has to teach her what to be flexible and stretch

It is impossible for those soldiers to feel the magic weapons. In other words, there should be other people behind the scenes. But judging from the current situation, there should be no new clues.

So it's time for Sylvie. Otherwise, if Eliza gets hurt, it won't be fun.

"Well, that's a pity." The tall soldier who didn't know he was about to face a catastrophe shrugged his shoulders in a hypocritical way: "in this way, we can only perform our official duties."

Then he motioned to the others with his eyes and began to approach Eliza.

The information they got was that the little girl was just beginning to learn magic, so long as she could chop it down before the other party started singing. Anyway, what they wanted was only the dagger, not the girl with the dagger.

But before they do something, a voice that makes him subconsciously feel extremely dangerous comes from the top right.

"What do you want to do to my students?" A black robe dances with the breeze in spring. A man who is not too tall, however, gives a strong sense of oppression because of standing on the roof and the cold eyes.For the sudden appearance of SIVI, the expression of the several people was quite different.

Eliza is pure joy from her heart. The villagers are mixed with a little guilt in the joy. When the little girl is in trouble, they don't want to help, even the mother of the girl is stopped by several village women.

But those ruffians' faces were very ugly, first shocked and scared, then after several people exchanged their eyes, they became cruel to break the jar and break.

Maybe in their opinion, the young wizard of SIVI needs to sing if he wants to cast a spell. If he does it, he may die. Know that the long guns in their hands can be thrown like javelins!

But SIVI's actions immediately crushed their fantasies.

He jumped from the roof, but hovered in the air in the air in the empty air, still looking down at the ruffians without expression.

There was no spell, no cast position, even a wave of magic guides, just like a divine standing in the air.

These are only soldiers who have been on the battlefield for several times. They don't know what this means. But they know at least one thing, that is, the magicians in front of them can never be provoked.

"There is nothing to be happy about killing ants. Get out of here." But sives' cold words gave them a sense of the Afterlife: "don't show up in front of me again."

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