Path of The Dragonborn

"But I have to remind you." The silver-haired man said casually, "Do you care about this fire?"

"It's not necessary." Heliga said in a deep voice. He always felt that the man in front of him was still looking for opportunities to take people away from here, trying to distract himself. "This fire is just so strong just after it burns, and it must be used. A lot of industrial kerosene. That is not a problem that I can solve. Although it is unfortunate, I can only sit and watch the orphanage burned down."

"Very calm judgment." The silver-haired man secretly said. The young man in front of him seemed to be much calmer than he looked.

"Furthermore, Fei will be able to successfully rescue the dean and the children. I am not worried about the most important thing, their lives." Helika held the sword in one hand and pointed directly at the masked man in front of him, "In this case, The most reasonable choice is to catch the prisoner and follow the path to find out the truth."

"Yes, not bad." The silver-haired man was still like Furui, "So..."

The mask man disappeared suddenly. In the next second, he appeared on Heliga's side, a simple vertical split, whistling towards the boy's neck.

Heliga's hairs stood up all over, and the sense of crisis in the face of death made him respond quickly. He held the sword with his right hand, and with a bang, the blades intersected, and the sparks quivered, making Heliga's right hand numb, and he could barely hold the weapon. . Fortunately, he retreated quickly, and at the same time the magic energy that had been prepared on his left hand shot out, forcing the masked man back a few times and pulling a distance.

"The reaction speed is not fast enough, but the consciousness of subsequent processing is very good. The strange energy fluctuations are probably the special talents mentioned in the report?" The man thought to himself, avoiding the lightning-like magic power on the ground, and took three steps. Take two steps, and the second hit came as promised-this time it was an assassination aimed at the chest.

The timing of this blow was just right. It was just when the boy was taking his breath. If he forced his feet to evacuate at this moment, he would inevitably fall into a state of breath disorder, and he would not be far from defeat. Therefore, this trick can only be hard-wired.

The masked man in front of him is obviously a swordsman with superb speed and skill, but it is impossible for a man to know everything, his strength must not be so fierce-thinking about it this way, Heilijia's sword is rolled, ready to forcefully take this one strike.

Next, a sharp tingling pain came from his chest. The man’s strength was unexpectedly astonishing. The wind blade in front of him was almost bent to the limit, while the sharp sword aura surged along the man’s sword. This blow directly caused Heliga to fly backwards. Going out a few meters, but compared to this pain and injury, what shocked him more was the way and effect of this attack.

"Have both strength, speed and skill?" Heliga had no idea that he would encounter enemies of this level-such a person is a rare talent, and he is qualified to enter the realm of "reason". , The highest rank among warriors.

It is also possible that he himself is really a person who has mastered the "reason" - but that majestic aura is not exuded from him.

"Are you a warrior of the way of Shura?" Heliga whispered softly. He can confirm that the man in front of him is such a small number of warriors. Although from the point of view of the warriors on the right way, they are willing to degenerate into Shura, but in fact, But no one dares to underestimate them.

"... Exactly." The silver-haired man in front of him said indifferently, and raised his long sword again: "This is my last warning. It is still too late to stop. If you continue to resist, unless you use your hole cards, otherwise , You will be buried here."

"He saw it?" Heliga was surprised. He was not interested in the threatening speech of the other party. In fact, he did not know how many times he had heard such similar threats during his spiritual journey, and the man in front of him was murderous. Not as strong as it looks. What he was really surprised was the words the man said-the hole card? Does he know the truth about the power in his body?

"I know what you are thinking. However, those are higher secrets and cannot be disclosed to you." The man said leisurely, he had put away his weapon, "Let’s stop tonight. I think you don’t want that girl to be too much. Worried about you." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the two men in black who had been knocked unconscious.

"You..." Heliga struggled to stand up, but felt that the sharp pain in his chest made him unable to use his strength, "Damn..."

"That's part of my "power" that I belong to. This time it's just to give you a taste. "The masked man's indifferent voice sounded again, "There won't be any sequelae, just to tell you, although you have no reason, but if you want to hinder me anyway... At the very least, make sure you bet on everything before you come. Right. "

In the last sentence, the tone suddenly became solemn: "What has been decided... don't leave yourself a way back."

The masked man grabbed the two men in black on the ground and left calmly.

"...That's it, you have to report this to the Guerrilla Association...even the Kingdom Army..." Helija, who knew that he could not catch up, and it would be useless to catch up, simply leaned against the wall and used healing magic to relieve the pain in his chest. , He turned his head laboriously, looking at the orphanage that was almost turned into ruins, "Sorry..."

I don't know how long it took before eager footsteps appeared around Helika.

"Heliga!" Fei's familiar voice was a little flustered. The girl with some slight burns on her body hurriedly moved to Heliga, "What's wrong with you?"

"Miscalculation. There are masters among the opponents." Heliga smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I couldn't..."

"Don't talk about that, there is no way to have a powerful role." Fei said flatly. As a former hunter, she can naturally make accurate judgments without getting entangled in the previous verbal agreement, "What about your body?"

"It's just an attack from that guy. The bones are not broken and the internal organs are not damaged. It's nothing serious. It's just that I have to rest for a while. What about the dean and the children?"

"I moved to a safe area. I met some nearby villagers who rushed to see the fire. They were taking care of the children and the dean." Fei also took a breath. It seems that two ordinary people were not rescued in the sea of ​​fire. Let her spend less time.

"What do we do now?" Fei asked.

"Let me rest for a while..." Heliga said pitifully, "We will report to the Guerrilla Association in a moment... But, do they open the door at night?"

"...I don't seem to open the door." Fei thought for a while, "but they have been there long in the morning."

"Then go early tomorrow morning... Let's go see the children in a while."

"……Ok."

After that, Fei said nothing and did nothing. He just leaned against the wall next to Heliga, and stayed with the boy in a daze.

Seeing the eyes of the young man next to him thinking about something, and experiencing the warmth of his body that had just inspired the fighting blood, Fei suddenly remembered that the one who once gave him a second life, always bravely faced everything. the man.

The bright moon flicked across the sky little by little, and soon sank to the west.

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Chapter 233 in the name of the play stalk, there should be one more in a while