The carriage quickly passed the iron bridge. Feilun put down the rapier in his hand and said: "It's not Qin Yin's assassin, it's probably from the west. www,QuAnBen-XIaoShuo,coM"
The one to the west refers to the Tanggulas Empire. The Qinyin people and the Tanggulas people are hostile to each other and are not willing to directly call each other's country's name.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine after crossing the bridge." Princess Rex said flatly without opening her eyes.
Juan and the other mages felt a little more at ease. They didn't notice the assassin just now. If Faerun hadn't been there, the assassin would have killed almost anyone he wanted. Except for Princess Rex who had the strength to fight, the rest of the mages simply couldn't. Just like meat on the chopping board.
The iron bridge is the most suitable ambush location to approach the carriage. Once on the main road, it will be difficult to approach the carriage that is heavily protected by soldiers.
Salin wasn't worried about this at all. None of the people ambushing around the carriage took action. The assassin came simply as a test. If there was really any danger, the guy who was teasing him would have taken action long ago. Princess Rex has at least one Black Iron Sword Master and an unknown level of assassin beside her. Plus Faerun, a newly advanced magician, it is really difficult to kill her.
This method is very ancient. First send a powerful assassin, and someone in the distance will observe it with an alchemical telescope or magic to judge the target's specific strength, and then prepare for the next assassination. Therefore, the hidden people around Princess Rex did not move. Feren just stretched out his hand in the carriage and took control of the situation.
They are all experienced guys! Although Salin understands this truth, if he encounters it for the first time, he may not be able to calm down. I am afraid that his true strength will be exposed in the first counterattack. After all, the assassin's sword just now was very deadly. Who could be so calm in a life-and-death situation
Only those guys with cold hearts.
In contrast, he had actual combat experience, Sikka had high fighting talent, and Nailisi didn't care about the life or death of the princess at all, so there was no shame in the trio.
The eight life mages trained by Faerun will surely mature a lot after being baptized along the way. As long as he is not impulsive, there is no need to show off at all. Judging from Juan's appearance, you can tell that he really wants to show off in front of Princess Rex.
Salin won't waste time on things that are hopeless. He now has a rough idea of Princess Rex's temper. If you please her, she won't look at you differently. If you follow the rules like this, she won't alienate you. you. Just do what you like, and as long as you don't try to hurt her, Princess Rex will give you absolute fairness.
People without desires have the purest souls. Since Saleen never wanted to please anyone, Faerun liked him very much.
The carriage got off the iron bridge, and the formation of Ku Shui Army reorganized, completely cutting off the possibility of assassins approaching. The mages in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief.
Princess Rex ordered the camp to be set up, and the assassin's body was transported to Faeron's tent. Faeron took out a simple alchemy machine from the space equipment and set up a magic laboratory. The assassin's body was laid flat on the test bench and stripped naked.
Fearon called the mages into the tent, pointed at the corpse on the test table and said: "Actually, the dead can also talk. The next scene will be quite bloody. If any of you don't want to see it, you can leave."
Not a single mage left. Nailis licked her lips and moved forward, but was pulled back by Salin. If she is impulsive and pounces on him and takes a few bites, she will be in trouble.
"Let's start with something simple." Fearon said, an ice blade emerged from his fingertips, and he patiently peeled off all the skin and muscles on the assassin's hands, exposing the bones of his hands.
"Advanced assassins will not carry items with them that can help you find out their identity when they assassinate. However, their bodies cannot be changed. As you can see, the phalanges on the right hand are relatively thick, indicating that he practiced sword energy a little late, before the bones were finalized. , practiced some crude martial arts.”
As Feren said, he cut off a phalanx with an ice blade and threw it into a glass beaker. Feren then went to the head of the corpse and made a gash from the chin, up behind the ear and in a circle around the back of the head. Then he used a metal hook to hook the wound on the chin of the assassin's corpse, and with a pull, the whole face was pulled off by Faerun shamelessly.
vomit…
Immediately, a female mage couldn't help it and vomited it out on the spot.
Fearon took a few hairs, put them into another beaker filled with transparent sperm, and said: "People have few facial muscles, and the muscles under the skin are not often exercised. We can see what expression he often has. This person is very serious. ." Feilun made a joke, but the faces of the female mages did not become better, but another female mage couldn't help but vomited it out.
"The thing that can't be deceived the most is the skeleton." Feilun used the ice blade to skillfully chip away at the assassin's facial muscles, revealing the skull inside.
"He is an assassin who has been lurking for a long time and has been in Qin Yin. You see, this man's cheekbones have been smoothed and a layer of his nose has been shaved off, which makes him look more like a Qin Yin person." Feilun said, He took the beaker containing the hair and shook it. The transparent hair turned black. He used a bone needle to pick out the hair, which had turned golden.
"The hair is also dyed."
"Sir, I..." The female mage who vomited first did not continue, covered her mouth and ran out of the tent to find some relief.
"Generally speaking, the color of the eyeballs is difficult to deal with and will affect the assassin's vision, so we won't dig them out for inspection."
Everyone in the tent breathed a sigh of relief, and Ferran said: "If you want to know who he is, you have to look at his eating habits. Fortunately, you didn't destroy his stomach."
After Feren finished speaking, he used an ice blade to cut open the assassin's stomach, revealing the internal organs inside.
The smell in the tent immediately became more unpleasant, but Feren did not use the cleaning technique. He gently moved his hand and used the ice blade to cut open the assassin's stomach. He said: "Fortunately, there is undigested food. Here are green beans. This should be noodles, and cold melon. He is not a vegetarian, and must have caught up with the fasting days. Green beans are commonly eaten by ordinary people, and the price of cold melon is a bit expensive, so this person usually has some status, at least he is not a commoner. "
"Well, Gu..."
Two more mages ran out. Except for Salin and the other three, even Juan looked very ugly and endured standing by the experimental table.
"There are rib injuries. The earliest one may be ten years ago and the latest one is only one year. This is not the first time he acted. If we are lucky, we can find some clues. But we don't have this time. We just need to know that he is indeed from the west. That’s it for people.”
Feren explained seriously, while Nailis held onto Salin's hand tightly from behind, resisting the urge to go up and have a big meal. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such fresh meat. He died not long ago and the blood hasn’t coagulated completely.
After dispelling the ice blade technique, Feren put on his gloves, took a small hammer, and knocked out one of the assassin's teeth.
“The teeth are not fake and there is no poison hidden, which shows that this person is very confident. Even if he is captured alive, we can’t ask anything.
Fearon put down the hammer, took a wire saw, and said: "Next, we are going to cut open this man's thigh, look at the bone marrow, and then determine his age.
As soon as he finished speaking, even the male mage ran out. The three of Salin were left in the tent, and Ferran said regretfully: "If the body was complete, I could still be more artistic."
"Sir, have you ever thought about becoming a necromancer?" Salin couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah, but it's a pity that my father refused, and I don't have the money to buy the Necromancer Flame myself. I've learned the basics of the Necromancer. It's really interesting."
"This..." Salin pointed at the corpse on the test stand and thought depressingly, could it be that Feren just made everyone suffer just to satisfy his own hobbies
"After becoming a magician, you can predict some dangers, but they are very vague. Collect more information, and when danger comes, you can judge earlier what method to use to deal with it. This person is at least in Qin Yin After living for more than ten years, you can determine his actual age, status, eating habits, and whether he has any beliefs, and you can more accurately judge the next attack. For a magician, everything can be calculated."
"Just like Figaro's formula?"
"Yes, Salin, you are very smart." Faerun smiled with satisfaction.
When Salin heard the praise, he murmured in his heart, as expected, only paranoid people can become magicians. Although Feilun's eyes were extremely calm, his heart was definitely extremely hot.
Poor assassin, if he is a guy who believes in the Lord of Glory, and his body is dismantled like this, he may not be able to go to heaven.
Even though Salin was the only one left to admire it, Feren still used a saw to cut open the assassin's thigh with great interest. This time, he did not use the ice blade technique, and blood flowed all over the floor.
"If you want to be cleaner, use water flow to cut the fourth-level magic, and we can directly see the bone section. But using a saw can clearly feel the strength of the person's bones and determine his true level. Do you want to try it? ?" Feren stretched out his hand, asking Salin to saw off the other leg.
"I still can't do it." Although Salin looked normal, it was still a bit difficult for him to do this.
"How about I give it a try?" Nailis whispered in Salin's ear, and Salin glared at her fiercely.
"Actually, humans who have practiced sword energy are not much different from monsters. This person is not a sword master yet, but his bones are so hard, you see." Feren showed Salin the saw teeth. The teeth of the wire saw were almost smoothed, and the last few strokes were all done by Faeron's magic.
"So you have to remember that if you encounter the Juggernaut, even if his sword energy is exhausted, your low-level magic will not be able to damage the Juggernaut's bones."
Although Salin has read a lot, he really doesn't know this. After hearing this, he became wary. I have killed several swordsmen, so I think that magic is invincible. This idea is ridiculous. If it weren't for Sika and Nailis, he would have died long ago.
"What if we have to face the Sword Master?" Salin asked seriously. Count Sufonso was a Sword Master, and Salin had never forgotten this hatred.