A Professional Assassin

Wiener's expression distorted for a moment, and then floated out indifferently. He faithfully followed Lin Yuetian's instructions on "make yourself scary". Although generally speaking, the scaring effect of young female ghosts is the best, but Wiener's efforts have paid off. Soon there was chaos in the wilderness camp, and with Kaysen's voice, "Run away! I'll draw him away!" Joyce stumbled towards Lin Yuetian's direction.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you surrender yourself." Systematic review.

Lin Yuetian proved his evaluation was very accurate with practical actions.

He walked out from behind the tree where he was hiding, holding a staff that he had just bought not long ago, and gently raised his wrist, raising his hand was a spell.

"Who, who are you?!" Joyce couldn't move, watching an eastern-looking wizard in an ankle-length wizard robe and a hood appear in front of him. He didn't know Lin Yuetian, the person whose bones were dug up just to save him, but he also felt that this person was obviously a bad person.

Joyce thought uncontrollably of the rumours of dark wizards and their various magical experiments - no doubt horrified.

"Take back what they took..." Lin Yuetian didn't answer. Joyce is like a flying insect tangled in a spider's web. He can't do anything except widen his pitiful innocent eyes. Lin Yuetian will not give him any more attention. He was talking to himself, repeating the content of his mission, "Retrieve everything they took back... Part of my bones are used to heal you? If it wasn't for me, you would have died..."

"What do you mean?" Joyce's lips were shaking. "I don't understand, please, please, I was sick, but I never knew that, please..."

"You never knew about these things?" Lin Yuetian was surprised for a moment, but it didn't matter, he didn't care, he had already made up his mind, "I really didn't expect this, so I'm so sorry, but I can't help— -Give your life to me."

He held out his hand straight and pointed his wand between Joyce's eyebrows.

The original body is really not good at fighting. But he wasn't enough to handle a man who couldn't move.

"It won't be very painful," Lin Yuetian said gently, "...probably, I guess."

Joyce didn't even have time to let out a full scream.

———

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the stars are sparse.

Lin Yuetian was wiping his hands.

He does it very seriously, like a serious cleanliness addict, and doesn't want to leave a trace of stains on his hands. He didn't choose cleaning magic, but wiped his fingers seriously until the system told him: "Don't wipe, there was no blood just now! What's the matter with you, suddenly playing Lady Macbeth here*, never seen you Such a common conscience."

"You don't understand, this is the magical world," Lin Yuetian wiped it several times seriously, "If there is any curse in Joyce's blood, it would be too bad."

"Sure enough, as expected of you," the system couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, "no guilt at all."

After Lin Yuetian wiped his hands, he headed towards the direction Weiner chased Kaysen all the way. He was still hiding his figure. When he got there, seeing that Kaysen was attacking with a bone sword, it could actually cause a real damage to Weiner. Wound. Lin Yuetian watched the scene of the two of them fighting for a while, as if enjoying the CG of the 3A masterpiece. When he had seen enough of the excitement, he jumped straight down from the tree and raised his hand to cast a flame spell—directed at Wiener.

Weiner is a ghost now. He was very afraid of these light and fire magics. He was hit suddenly, screamed miserably, and stared at Lin Yuetian in pain and disbelief, as if saying, "I'm doing what you said. What did you do, why did you hit me?", I saw Lin Yuetian secretly sent a few instructions to Weiner, but on the surface, his face was full of weakness and panic, and as soon as he landed, he tightly held Kaysen's hand and said eagerly. : "This evil spirit is too strong - don't fight, I'll take you to run!"

Kaysen was petrified like the whole person, and subconsciously hid the bone sword behind him. Lin Yuetian almost understood his movement when he saw it - it really was a weapon forged from the bones of the original body. He kept calm, dragged people and ran around. Kaysen knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't resist, but he couldn't get back to his senses.

"Huh...it should be fine..." Lin Yuetian exhaled and patted his chest weakly to help him calm down.

"You...why are you here?" Kaysen's eyes were complicated.

"Not only is he here, he also killed your crush." ​​The system complained.

"...I miss you very much," Lin Yuetian took off his hood and said softly, "Kaisen, in fact, I don't blame you for what happened back then. Maybe I blamed you, but in the end, I still can't forget it. You... I heard those adventurers mention you at the tavern by chance, and I realized that I want to see you again no matter what."

He smiled sadly, and his face could not be described as graceful and sad in the moonlight: "Fortunately, I am here, and I can help you a little."

Kaysen couldn't help but look moved: "What happened back then..."

"Don't mention that year, I've already said I don't blame you." Lin Yuetian said, he stared at Kaysen affectionately, "Kaisen, let's talk about the present and the future, okay?"

"I really vomited this time," the system said. "Where did you learn such greasy lines? Brother, it's time to improve your appreciation."

Kaysen couldn't help lowering his head, looking at Lin Yuetian's innocent, white, and even cowardly face as he remembered. He couldn't deceive his heart. After he cured Joyce, he couldn't help but went to the original body again. He wanted to say sorry to the original body, and also wanted to tell him that the love words he said were not the same. All false - but the original is gone. For so many years, he hasn't really had a relationship with Joyce. He forged a part of his original body into a long sword, and he never left his body. He traveled around the continent, in fact, to find his original body... In fact, he... The person in his heart has long been Changed, but he didn't know it back then.

"I... treat you like this, why do you still save me?" Kaysen asked softly.

"Look, he's moved." Lin Yuetian said to the system, proving that his level of appreciation was fine.

"Then it seems that everyone in this world needs to improve their appreciation level." The system replied.

"Because I love you." Lin Yuetian recovered and continued to be gentle and sincere, "Kaisen, love will not change. I loved you back then, and I still love you now. This time I come, I know that The nobles are still by your side, I don't care, I just want to ask you: Have you ever loved me? Even if it's only for a moment, have you ever... loved me?"

The answer to this question came slowly, and it wasn't until there was a long silence that Kaysen said in a trembling voice, "Yes, Lin, I love you, past and present, I love you."

Lin Yuetian nodded, his gentleness was like blood that couldn't be undone, a noose that couldn't be undone.

He said, "Do it."

Wiener's translucent figure suddenly appeared, and then his hand slid across Kaysen's neck.

Just now, Lin Yuetian's secret message to him was to let Weiner hide himself and keep up with them secretly. When Lin Yuetian gave the order, he immediately killed Kaisen.

At the same time, Lin Yuetian raised his wand at Kaysen - performing a summoning technique.

The knight's expression froze at that moment of daze, and he didn't even have time to be surprised. Then the handsome head flew high, Wiener was a ghost and wouldn't stain his body, so Lin Yuetian took a half step back and said gently to Kaysen's body, which was slowly falling down a step late: "No way. Excuse me, Kaysen—but this sword is also my bone, the one you took from me, right?"

The magic power flowed in his hands, and Lin Yuetian exerted a little force to break the legendary bone sword that had been sung by the bard for hundreds of years and seemed to still have Kaysen's body temperature.