"The fire of death is falling from the sky, ashes return to ashes, earth returns to earth.
Let the wronged souls enjoy the torture in purgatory.
The red night that forbids magic spirits is broken."
A beam of red light spread out like the wind blowing under a folding fan, and the dark night was instantly filled with scarlet color "Hey, my body seems to be able to move."
Mei Luo, who was pressed on Xing Han, moved her limbs and slowly stood up from the ground.
It was surprisingly quiet outside, as if a battlefield with mountains of corpses after a war. , Xinghan glanced at the door of the hall.
Lan still maintained her post-operative movements, staring at the end of the corridor.
"Sure enough, it's you."
Lan walked slowly towards the door.
Where the moonlight could reach, a blond girl was looking at Lan opposite with a smile on her face, "Mystelle."
"It seems that you have not forgotten the magic formula of the Red Night of Spirits, Louise Fitzlan.
But it really surprises me that you are able to crack my Red Night of Spirits at your level."
Mystelle looked at it.
Taking a look at the blood everywhere in the corridor, she didn't expect that not only did the Red Night of Spirit activate the spell, but even the cracking spell that she didn't know about was also obtained by Lan.
"Hmph, although I haven't learned the techniques my father taught you, I still know some ways to crack them."
Lan walked slowly to the end of the corridor, walking on the blood on the ground, "The control range of Lingzhi Hongye is according to It is determined based on the caster's field of vision, so it is not suitable for such indoor assassinations because the caster You can't see the situation inside the room at all, so you can only give orders to attack or defend based on your feelings.
But it's a pity that even Xinghan, who has no magic power, can't see the situation inside the room.
Can you settle it?
Is this all you learned from your father?
Mystelle K.
Lawlock."
Unknowingly, Lan had already walked to Mystelle's side, but even so, she still didn't dare to be careless.
This woman surpassed her in everything.
If she started a war with her here, I'm afraid The combined strength of three people was not enough for her to fight.
"Are the spells in the room just based on guesswork?"
Xinghan stood at the door and looked at Lan and Mystelle at the end of the corridor.
He tried not to move forward, otherwise he would cause trouble to Lan.
"The power of spells such as puppetry will be greatly reduced if the caster does not obtain the puppet's vision.
In other words, if Mystelle uses the red night of summoning spirits in front of us, it will probably She will kill her in an instant."
Mero stared at Mystelle.
She had never heard of this person, and she had never seen the name Laurok.
Xinghan was shocked and said: "No way, didn't you just say that those two puppets can't cause harm to people?"
"Mr.
Xinghan, if you are asked to use magic to bombard an enemy in the maze, how sure are you that you can kill it with one blow?"
Mero held on to the door frame.
The night wind was a bit cool, and she subconsciously tightened her clothes. .
"Well, it depends on how close the enemy is to me."
"The enemy's position is in the center of the maze.
The power of magic will decrease due to the distance it passes through the walls and the flying distance.
The same principle applies to the Red Night of the Spirit.
The power has passed through so many walls.
It is very difficult to exert such a level of power.
Mr.
Xinghan, do you remember that those puppets were just blood clots when they were in the room, but when we entered the living room, they slowly condensed into human forms. " When Mei Luo said this, Xinghan looked back and thought that it was indeed the case.
Because the power penetrated an extra wall, it could only be dispersed into the shape of blood clots in the bedroom.
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He was worthy of being a great mage.
He had never seen it before.
The power can be analyzed so thoroughly.
"Hey, Louis Fitz, that kid is quite smart."
Mystelle seemed to have heard Mero's assumption and asked Lan with a smile.
Lan did not accept Mystelle's words, but asked coldly: "What are you doing here and using such magic to invade my palace?
Aren't you afraid that I will report to the king?"
"Hmph," Mystelle looked up at the moon and said slowly, "Luifiz, do you know that there are three kinds of people in this world, one is a genius, and the other is a fool who only works hard.
The last type is trash who didn't even put in the effort.
The reason why those fools didn't become geniuses is because they didn't know how to find shortcuts.
Luifiz, if we practiced the training left by the Wind Riding Duke together at that time. , maybe it won’t be you standing here now.”
"What do you mean" "By the way, you don't know, right?"
Mystelle took a few steps back with her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "I am no longer the captain of the king's commando team.
Just last night, I received the king's order. , he raised me to the "three levels", and now I'm on the same level as you."
"What?"
Lan looked at Mystelle in disbelief.
Only then did she realize that Mystelle's uniform had changed a lot.
It was somewhat similar to Lan's previous outfit, but the difference was the one on her left chest.
The clothes are printed with patterns like cherry blossoms.
"Have you joined that organization?"
Lan asked with wide eyes.
Mystelle smiled softly: "Nineteen years old.
This is the earliest record of joining the Silver Tailor Knights in the King's City.
The creator is Mystelle K.
Lawlock."
"How is that possible?"
"Hmph, Louise Fitz, watch my back all your life.
Today's Red Night of Spirits is my gift to you.
I will continue to investigate the matters at the Wind Rider Duke's manor and catch those who sneaked into the manor.
Man, this is the first task assigned to me by the Silver Tailor Knights."
Mystelle glanced at Lan coldly, and then suddenly disappeared.
Standing in front of the gate, you could hear Lan's rapid breathing.
After about a minute, her breathing finally calmed down, and she turned around and walked slowly towards the palace hall.
"It seems that Mystelle hasn't started to doubt us yet."
After Mero saw Lan return to the hall, she closed the door and sat down on the sofa.
After a night of tossing, she had no intention of continuing to sleep, so she started hugging her side The pillow was fidgeting with the corner of her nightgown.
"No, she has already begun to doubt."
Lan said firmly.
"Why didn't she mention you at all?
If she really suspected us of sneaking into the manor, she would have exposed us just now."
Xinghan asked while tidying up the messy living room after the battle.
Mero shook her head and said: "If Mystelle is just suspicious, it means that she hasn't found any valid evidence yet, so she didn't dare to expose us just now.
Otherwise, anyone who hears those words will be wary the next day. , and even escape from the King's City.
Mystelle would not adopt such an approach."
"That's right."
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Lan said slowly, "But this is just one of Mystelle's thoughts."
"one of a kind" "Well, it's true without evidence, but as far as I know, what that guy likes most is to play with the enemy to the limit and then give them the final blow.
She has always been like this, so her mission success rate so far is 0.”
"Has she never succeeded in a mission?
Then why does the king want to promote her?"
After Xinghan wiped the last floor clean, he seemed to be thinking of the conversation between Lan and Mystelle just now, and asked, "By the way Lan, what kind of organization is the Silver Cut Knights that Mystelle just mentioned?"
Lan was silent for a long time, and the expression on his face became more and more panicked: "That is an organization that is only bound by the king's orders.
Frankly speaking, they are like another country ruled by the king.
But to It is not possible for ordinary people to apply for membership in the Knights of Silver Tribulation.
Even Judith Lankamuir failed to join that organization."
"The Knights Order that even Sister Camille could not enter."
"Members of the Silver Cut Knights only perform tasks assigned by the king.
At the same time, they also accept tasks assigned to each knight by the head of the Knights.
The meaning of their existence is to wipe out all evil in Erri Lanka.
I don’t know much about the members of the Silver Tribulation Knights, but they should not be many in number.”
"Not too much is fine.
If our purpose is not exposed, it shouldn't be a problem to assassinate them one by one," Xing Han said with a confident smile.
"Xinghan, your idea is too naive.
If all the members of the knights were characters that I could assassinate, then the king would not have established this organization."
Lan suddenly took a picture.
He tapped the back of Xinghan's head and said, "You heard it just now, right?
Mystelle is the youngest member of the Knights.
In history, there are no people who joined the Silver Cut Knights so early.
Because of the age of the Knights, All are above half a hundred.”
"Are you fifty years old?"
A little older, it is impossible for her to enter this kind of organization in terms of qualifications and abilities when she is less than twenty years old.
"Don't be excited.
Although each of them is over fifty years old, they still look like young people in their twenties.
Some are even similar to Mero.
I once met one of them, Ava.
Nylon Titan, that was when I was a kid, he was a classmate with my father, and after so many years, he still looks the same, with no wrinkles or any signs of aging.”
"What kind of magic is it?"
Mero suddenly asked.
Lan shook his head: "I don't know either.
I heard that Avaniron joined the Silver Cut Knights in the year 3073 of the Elli Lanka calendar, which was four years ago.
At that time, he was just fifty years old."
"In the next week, we'd better not get involved in the Wind Rider Duke's manor.
Even if we get the answer to what I asked Sister Camille to investigate, we can't go there rashly.
If Mystelle is already doubting us, Now and in the past it was undoubtedly a trap.”
Xinghan nodded in agreement.
He still understood these truths.
Mystelle must have laid a trap for Lan to jump into.
She must be sure that Lan would not be able to get out of the trap, relying on her current status and strength.
"Hey, Lan, you've been here for a long time, right?"
"Have you ever seen the king's appearance?"
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