Chapter 14

Ryan slowed down to the river and stopped ten steps away from Ramsay.

He looked around and found that this river beach was the place where he climbed up from the river half a month ago, and now he came here again, but the situation was completely reversed, which was a bit dramatic.

Ramsay knelt there, with his hands above his head, not daring to move.

He had seen with his own eyes the power of the gun in Ryan's hand, and if Ryan could chase it, he must have killed Asperger.

Only a transcendent can kill another transcendent, this must be a powerful "gunner"!

He didn't have night vision, and could only see a black shadow approaching.

The gunman stood there without speaking, but with terrible pressure. Moreover, his back was injured, and the double torment of pain and fear made his forehead break out in cold sweat, and when the river wind blew, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"What secret do you know?" Ren asked aloud.

Ramsay felt relieved and saw a glimmer of hope to survive. He suddenly felt that the gunman's voice sounded very familiar, and immediately remembered it in his mind, and subconsciously called out: "Ren?"

He would never hear it wrong, it was Ren's voice.

He had been a classmate in Chaofan Academy for three years. He had a good relationship at first, but later died at his own hands. He would never forget Ren, who was admired by many female students and hated by male students in the academy at the same time.

One of the reasons why Ramsey introduced Ryan to the swordsmanship gym as an assistant at the time was his secret hatred for Ryan, and he dragged him into the water as revenge.

In the darkness, the figure of the shooter became more and more familiar, which convinced Ramsay that this person was Ren.

"Are you Ryan?" Ramsay asked in disbelief for a while.

boom!

The answer to Ramsay was a gunshot, a flash of fire flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was severe pain in his hand. When he turned his head, he found that his right palm had disappeared, leaving only half of his forearm, and blood spurted out.

"Ah..." Ramsay let out a heart-piercing scream.

He pressed the broken part of the forearm with his left hand, trying to stop the bleeding, but it was of little use, and he quickly bit off the cloth strip from the clothes with his mouth, quickly wrapped it around the wound and tied it tightly, relieving the pain a little.

Ren didn't shoot again, just pulled the handguard and reloaded.

Compared with what Ramsay did to himself half a month ago, a few hours of beatings, and then killing and throwing his body, breaking one of his palms now is just to collect some interest.

"Can we talk now?" Ren said unhurriedly.

Ramsay's face turned pale, and he looked at Ren, not daring to ask why Ren didn't die, and became a superhuman. He was almost desperate, knowing that Ren would not let him go, but he was unwilling to die like this, and his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to survive.

In Ren's eyes, the color of Ramsay's soul changes back and forth between red, black, gray and blue, mixed with fear, despair, anger, and the strongest hatred!

"I don't have much time, and my patience is limited." Ren's muzzle moved.

"No, don't shoot!"

Ramsay quickly raised his intact left hand and begged for mercy: "I say."

"Eisberg is a member of Shadow Blade, a Shadow Blade killer. His real name is not Eisberg, but Trivor. He is on the Empire's most wanted list and only used the identity of Eisberg last year. To Longshande, it seems to be on a secret mission."

Ren frowned, feeling a little surprised.

He had guessed that there was a power behind Eisberg before, but he didn't expect it to be Shadow Blade.

He has heard the name of the Shadow Blade. This is the most famous assassin organization in the empire. It can be described as notorious. It has existed for hundreds of years and has committed countless major crimes. Every shadow blade killer is an extraordinary person, but not limited to shadow warriors. Many extraordinary professions may be shadow blade killers, lurking around people.

The empire and the three major churches have been trying to wipe out this killer organization, but the Shadowblade killers are like weeds, killing one after another, always unable to kill the weeds.

It is rumored that the reason why Shadow Blade is so difficult to eradicate is that this killer organization is backed by an evil god. The members believe in this evil god and established an underground church, that is, a cult!

"What secret mission?" Ren asked.

"I have no idea."

Ramsay shook his head, seeing the gun moving in the dark, he was so frightened that he quickly explained: "Don't shoot, I really don't know. Is it because I accidentally guessed that Eisberg came to Longshande to perform a mission?" of."

"He found me at the beginning of the year and promised to give me money to hold the soul transformation ceremony, and help me obtain the devil soul in the future, but he wanted me to stay in the academy, inquire about the affairs of the academy, and pay attention to the whereabouts of some important figures."

"Besides me, Eisberg has other eyeliners in the academy."

"I once encountered him in secret contact with someone else. After a long discussion, that person was probably also a Shadowblade killer, and his status was higher than Asperger's. I didn't dare to approach him. I only heard a few words. Star Academy, the Shadow Blade Killer should be lurking in the Silver Star Academy."

When Ren heard this, his heart trembled.

There are three extraordinary academies in Longshande City, but there are great differences between the three academies in terms of background and faculty.

The Clayton Academy where he and Ramsay belonged had the largest number of people, but it was also the weakest. The students were mainly commoners, and they could get in as long as they paid a fee. The probability of becoming a superhuman was the lowest.

However, Clayton College has a large student base. Even though the probability is the lowest, it produces the most extraordinary people every year, accounting for more than 60% of the total number of Longshande.

In fact, Clayton College is a public college of the empire. In addition to cultivating extraordinary people, it also has more than a dozen professional courses. Including grammar, art, language, law, history, architecture, alchemy, mechanics, etc., as long as you learn one of the courses well and pass the exam, you can get the college's graduation certificate.

The second is Stewart College, which was jointly established by the aristocratic class of Longshande and the big businessmen. It is mainly an elite education. It belongs to the noble college. The annual tuition fee exceeds 100 gold shields, and the number of students is only one-tenth of that of Clayton College. , but each student's family is either rich or expensive.

However, the best college in Longsand is Silver Star College.

Because the Silver Star Academy was opened by His Excellency the Duke, and he himself served as the dean.

Silver Star Academy only recruits the most talented students. Not only do they not have to pay tuition fees, but all fees are free, and a monthly stipend is given to all students, which is equivalent to three months' wages of ordinary workers. Such favorable conditions attract tens of thousands of people to sign up every year, but only a few hundred lucky ones can enroll.

Ryan also signed up for Silver Star Academy a few years ago, and like most of them, he was quickly eliminated.

The Duke of Silver Star is one of the only twelve holy soul wizards in the empire. The academy naturally focuses on cultivating wizards, so people also call Silver Star Academy the Wizard Academy.

As long as you graduate from the Silver Star Academy, you are eligible to enter the Wizard Tower to continue your studies, or join the Duke's Secret Flame Guard.

In other words, Silver Star Academy is actually the Duke's wizard training camp.

If Ramsay's words are true, it means that Shadow Blade has plots against Silver Star Academy, even the Duke of Silver Star himself!

This is a major event that may shake the entire Orienser Empire.

The Duke of Silver Star's status is extraordinary. Not only is he one of only twelve holy soul wizards in the empire, but he is also a member of the empire's highest authority, the "Chemitis Supreme Council".

The empire is known as the empire, but since 1355 in the new era, there has been no emperor for more than a thousand years. Only the "consul" selected by the Supreme Council every ten years is the nominal leader, exercising the power to govern the empire.

Although every holy soul wizard is a member of the Supreme Council, the Duke of Silver Star has a more important identity, that is, the chosen one of the goddess of magic!

In an empire ruled by wizards and worshiping the Goddess of Magic, it is almost impossible to find a more noble figure than the Duke of Silverstar.

Ren shook his head slightly. This kind of big man was too far away, and it was not his turn to intervene.

He doesn't want to "eat the life of XX oil, and worry about the heart of XX sea".

Even if the Duke of Silver Star is assassinated, have a relationship with me for a copper liso?

Whether it is a holy soul wizard with a professional level above level 20, or a shadow blade who secretly serves the evil god, the battle between the two can be easily crushed into fly ash if it is involved in the slightest.

This is indeed a big secret, but it has nothing to do with me.

Ren didn't want to ask about the college anymore, and said lightly: "Do you have any last words?"

Ramsay's face changed drastically, and he was trembling with fright, and said loudly, "Ren, don't kill me! Please!"

"We have always been best friends. You fell out with your family and you have no tuition fees, so I introduced you to the swordsmanship gym as Asperger's assistant. I really just want to help you."

"If you didn't go to the Justice Church, how could I attack you?"

"I don't want to kill you either, Esberg forced me to do this!"

"Ren, I'm sorry for you. For the sake of our classmates for several years, please save my life! I have no choice but to. My mother has been seriously ill in bed for many years, and my father owed a large amount of gambling debts outside, so I only I did a lot of bad things with Asperger, but none of that was my intention..."

Ramsay's tearful confession looked very miserable, but the only intact left hand grabbed a handful of sand on the river beach, crawled on the ground with his knees, and tried to get closer while Ryan was not paying attention.

Ren saw these small movements clearly.

So he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang, gunshots rang out by the river, Ramsay's begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and his head exploded like a watermelon, turning into a headless corpse.

A soul flew out and was absorbed by Ren.

Feeling the pleasure of rising power, Ren looked at the river, and the night breeze brushed against his face. He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, with an inexplicable emotion reverberating in his chest.

This kind of emotion is called comfort and joy, and my soul seems to have been sublimated!

He finally realized that sentence: "The taste of revenge is as sweet as honey."