Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 277: Habit

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Ernest had no time to answer Ernest. He handed the magic wand from his left hand to his right hand, raised the wand, and wind blades appeared in the air, hitting the two-part shadow like raindrops. The shadow struggled to avoid Thor's attack, but Thor released too many wind blades, and the attack range was too large. In the blink of an eye, the two halves of the shadow turned into two rags, covered in wounds. The tattered rag hung feebly in the air, and something like mist left the main body and disappeared quietly.

The next moment, Thor's eyes turned to the fragments of the radiant scepter, and he waited intently.

One after another, crystal light spots floated out from the fragments of the radiant scepter. As if there was an inexplicable attraction, those light spots condensed together at an extremely fast speed, forming an almost... There was a ball of light the size of a fist, and the world was suddenly enveloped by a sacred aura. The ball of light emitted a dazzling golden light that made people afraid to look directly at it, and then it rose straight into the sky.

Thor did nothing and just shook his head. Entos on the other side showed an excited look and said slowly in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Without sustenance, even the gods will be destroyed." If the laws of the world strangle you, where can you run to!"

When the crystal clear and dazzling ball of light rose into the air, the last wisp of mist disappeared without a trace. The ball of light paused blankly in the air for a moment, and then began to spin like crazy, with a sacred breath. It became more intense, and an invisible pressure enveloped everyone. Sol, Ernest and others were fine, but Niya's face turned pale and she stretched out her hand to grab a few times in the air. She felt the air become heavy and stagnant. It was like a **, making it impossible for her to breathe at all. Thor swung his magic wand. A magic shield stretched out, protecting everyone in the field. Niya finally recovered. She couldn't help but look at the ball of light spinning faster and faster with frightened eyes, and reached out to grab it tightly. Thor's arm. In Niyadi's impression, no matter how powerful a person is, he still needs to launch an attack to cause harm to others. And the power of that light ball far exceeded her common sense.

A scream sounded in the air, and some vague noises were also mixed in with the screams. The noise was emotional, as if someone was talking about their unwillingness, and it seemed like they were expressing their anger and the pressure of the sacred breath. It is getting bigger and bigger. Fortunately, all the pressure is now blocked by the magic shield released by Thor. Without his protection. Niya, Black Eleven and others don’t know what will become of them.

"It's a battle angel, but... it's also an angel!" Buzureano said, speaking for the first time since Thor appeared. While An Fei was still surprised by Susanna's anomaly, he already understood what Silanberg was doing. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he chose to remain silent, but now he really couldn't help it.

Ernest stared at Sol, and Sol pondered for a moment, nodded, and then smiled at Buzureano.

"You..." Buzureano wanted to say something, but finally held back.

A wry smile appeared on Ernest's lips, his legs moved, and his figure suddenly shot into the sky. Perhaps because it was spinning too fast, the ball of light had become blurry, and Ernest seemed to be being kneaded by a huge hand, and the light of fighting spirit was distorted out of shape, but he Still approaching the ball of light, he swung the long sword with all his might.

The screams suddenly stopped, and the heavy sacred aura disappeared without a trace in an instant. The ball of light turned into countless light spots, falling downwards like blooming fireworks, and it looked extremely beautiful. Ernest's figure fell to the ground first, and then he jumped up to Sol. About a dozen points of light rain fell on Ernest, like crystal scales, shining with moving brilliance. Buzuliano's eyes immediately turned around, and he didn't know whether he was looking at Ernest or those crystal scales. His throat twitched a few times, and his expression was very strange. , as if coveting, jealous, or both.

Entos released his best teleportation again, and appeared in the light rain in a blink of an eye. He even opened his arms and looked at the sky dreamily, like a bard seeing the most magnificent scenery in the world.

"Entos!" Thor suddenly shouted sharply.

Entos stayed for a moment, ignored the cooling of magic, and released another teleportation, appearing behind Thor, and said with a smile: "Get used to it... Haha, get used to it..."

"Thor, even though he is a battle angel, he is still an angel!" Buzuliano repeated the same old tune again. He had to figure it out, so much so that he couldn't control himself.

"Although I don't understand Divine Punishment, I know the consequences of Divine Punishment." Thor said lightly: "This is compensation for her." After saying that, Sol waved his hand.

A soft wind blew by, dragging down all the light rain, and fluttered forward like a golden ribbon, until it floated over the unconscious Susanna, and then slowly sank, leaving the Countless points of light fell on Susanna.

"But..." Buzuliano looked at Susanna and sighed: "I thought the craziest great magician was Neuinheim, but I didn't expect you..."

"I just want fairness." Sol smiled: "Anfei, now that the trouble has been solved, I can guarantee that your...that girl will have nothing to do, and will also get some benefits. Now, are you?" You should turn around and look at me and say hello to me?"

An Fei lowered his head and slowly turned around: "Teacher, I..." If these things had not happened, An Fei might have continued speaking naturally and smoothly. After all, he had spent a lot of energy on drafting the manuscript, but after experiencing All these words turned into gratitude, and An Fei really didn't know what to say.

"Only these few words?" Saul said slowly: "I'm wondering if there is a deep gap between us, and I am so reluctant to say hello."

"Dad, why did you say that about An Fei!" Niya shook Sol's arm reluctantly: "An Fei is very good!" After saying that, Niya nodded vigorously and used her movements to strengthen her persuasion. force.

"Very good? Why is he so good?" Sol smiled. In fact, he just wanted to sigh. What does An Fei look like when he is next to him? After he went out, he became a blockbuster. Although he was also happy for An Fei's ability, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Of course, this discomfort cannot affect his good impression of An Fei, but he has some more questions in his mind and needs to ask clear questions.

Niya tilted her head and recalled what An Fei had done before. When she was in the Holy City, Sol was her support. When she went out to struggle outside, An Fei became her support, and An Fei did a good job as a guardian. Although her nature is somewhat restless, she still understands the importance An Fei attaches to her. Whenever the team encounters danger, she is the one who is best protected. Unless everyone is exhausted, it will never be her turn to take risks. In fact, Niya didn't like this arrangement. She was also a warrior and could fight, but it was undeniable that as long as she could see An Fei, she would feel a warm sense of security. Moreover, everyone else in the team admired An Fei. Under the influence, Niya also began to admire An Fei, but she never said it. As for the previous prejudice, she had already forgotten it when she was wandering in the Warcraft Forest.

An Fei has done so many things that Niya thought for a long time and didn’t know where to start. Finally, she pouted: “I don’t care, he’s the best anyway!”

"Okay, Thor, don't make it difficult for him." Ernest said. He glanced at An Fei and then looked elsewhere. Ernest was a person who was not used to expressing himself. Although he was very happy to see An Fei, there was no change in his expression.

"Don't forget, An Fei is my student, not yours."

"Dad!" Niya called again.

"Okay, okay!" Sol looked at Niya with a smile, and reached out to stroke Niya's hair lovingly: "My students ignore me, my good daughter will never ignore me, right?" Sol The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes have stretched, and his face is filled with satisfaction.

When he was in the army, he learned that something happened at home. It would be a lie to say that he was not anxious. However, with the war approaching, he could not allocate his energy at all. In order not to disturb the morale of the army, he always maintained a calm and calm demeanor. The pain in his heart , but no one can understand. It wasn't until Ernest appeared and described the situation in detail that he felt better, but then the anxiety left and his anger resurfaced, and he immediately wrote a letter and scolded Julande. , Saul insisted on one reason. If Mioric hadn't held Ernest back, such a big thing wouldn't have happened. He also said that he would leave the front line immediately to find Niya. Of course, he was just talking. , Don't let emotions influence military and national affairs. As the leader of a country, Julande apologized repeatedly, which finally made Thor feel relieved. In fact, Thor really couldn't do anything about Julande, no matter what the people of the Mayo Empire thought of Julande. Evaluation, Saul's evaluation of Julande has only two words: scoundrel! He had known since his youth that Julande was a scoundrel.

After being separated for more than half a year, Sol's heart was filled with contentment when he saw his beloved daughter again. At the same time, a faint worry emerged inexplicably in his heart. I don't know what Niya learned from this experience. He is going to die. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot protect Niya forever. What will he do in the future

Niya put her head on Sol's shoulder and closed her eyes happily. Only when there is pressure can there be motivation for growth. For some people, a life that is too happy may not be all good.