"Hehehe." The great magician Attila said with a strange smile: "I heard that there is a recent practice, don't restrict the children's actions too much. Only children raised in this way can give full play to their talents and achieve something. But even if you don’t want to teach manners and education, at least teach them some common sense, why do nobles nowadays raise such children?”
"Maybe it's because he is the second son." Dharma Saint Babak Abu Nahan said with a shrug.
What the second son said was not a compliment among the nobles. It implies a sense of not being cared about and being abandoned. So the noble young man was furious and said through gritted teeth: "Believe it or not, I will kill you."
At this moment, everyone couldn't help laughing and looked at the furious man with sympathetic eyes.
The meaning of the title 'Great Magician' is that he is very capable of fighting. The meaning of the title 'Dharma Saint' is that he is recognized as being very good at fighting.
It is not too difficult for a noble with sufficient strength to kill a Dharma Saint without the protection of a magic tower. The question is, how much are you willing to pay? And are you able to accept the consequences? There are no masters in Mi Di who can recall twelve gold medals and just drink a glass of poisonous wine.
For such a young man, Babak Abunahan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He waved his hands and said to the others: "Take them away. If they don't accept it, break their legs and carry them away. Let them understand how the word 'strength' is written. I am saving their lives, - "
Turning his head to look at someone, he curled his lips and spoke with dissatisfaction.
"——This man is a strong man who killed half the team in one go. Not everyone can deal with him. And I'm also very curious about how you did it..."
The anger and momentum that had been rising suddenly came to an end. Babak Abunahan looked at the night sky curiously, although nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But just for a moment, it seemed that there was a layer of the same night, quickly replacing this ordinary starry sky.
Shrouded under it, they seemed to have fallen into someone's control. It's like entering someone else's magic tower, the feeling of life being in danger.
The Dharma Saint looked around and saw that there were not many people who felt the same as him. But everyone who noticed it had the same puzzled expression, and no one could figure out where this feeling came from.
Guessing that it was the action of the person in front of him, Babak Abunahan talked to the other person with an equal attitude for the first time. "You did this. It seems that you do have the strength to do it. But I still want to know, why?"
Regarding this kind of riddle-like questioning, Lin guessed that the other party wanted to know why he killed so many people in the first place. He also felt helpless about this and said, "Can I say it's because your soldiers are too good?"
"Too good? Do you deserve to die?" Abu Nahan was puzzled.
"In an ordinary team, when the commander dies, it will bring uncontrollable chaos to the team. Some people will run away, some will continue to fight, and more people will be at a loss. But that group of soldiers is too good, one or two people Death could not stop their initial attack order. They did not seem to understand that when their strength was insufficient, they should retain their vitality rather than die. In the end, they missed the opportunity to retreat, and I had to use my I don't want to solve everything by the way I want. After all, I don't have the habit of being killed. I can only say that I feel very sorry that something like that happened."
The concentration of Dharma Saints in the holy city of Estali is unmatched by other places. In the nearby area, there are no less than ten people who are recognized as the top military force in the Lost Land.
No matter how little a person cares about world affairs, he will still pay attention to the intelligence of these people to avoid offending anyone inadvertently. So as early as the young man called out his name, he knew the identity of the person in front of him. After all, there was an old saying when I was in the army: If you don’t work hard, you won’t be lazy, and if you only fight hard, you won’t have a good eye!
Faced with a question raised by a Dharma sage, he also answered it seriously. Without any disparagement, without any ridicule, in fact that was what he was thinking at the time. When facing a strong army that doesn't know how to retreat, and you are burdened and unable to escape, there seem to be only two outcomes, either all of your own people will die, or all of the other party will die. If you don’t want to die, you can only ask others to die.
Babak Abunahan put himself in his shoes, and even he seemed to have no other better choice in that situation.
Soldiers of the Empire's regular army were originally trained so that as long as they heard the order to move forward, even if there was a cliff in front of them, they would walk down one after another, even if they fell off the cliff. Because on the battlefield, everyone must perform their duties well, and ultimately victory can be achieved on the overall battlefield. If the soldiers are too afraid to move forward, then why fight?
But when the commander is so stupid that he is still unwilling to issue an order to retreat when there is nothing he can do, it will be devastating to the entire army. However, this kind of situation happens quite often to this proud army. Among the defeats in the history of the empire, nine out of ten times were due to the stupidity of the commanders. They never lost in evenly matched battles, even against other empires of the same level.
Having strong self-confidence is both a good thing and a bad thing for an army. Therefore, the Dharma Saint actually agreed with the reasons given by the person in front of him. There is both pride and regret.
He had no strong desire for revenge, he just wanted to see what kind of person he was capable of destroying half the team. If the opponent is a heinous bastard, then just kill the opponent easily. Regardless of whether his knowledge of mathematics will be cut off. Butterfly Man
However, after a brief conversation, the magician gave the Dharma Saint the first impression that he was not an evil person.
Thinking again about the virtues of the nobles of the empire, the outstanding ones can certainly bring many benefits to the empire, and the evil ones can also use their power to cause greater damage than ordinary people. However, the latter often gets into trouble that they cannot solve. Noble status is not a guarantee in Lost Land.
Therefore, Babak Abunahan no longer wanted to investigate the outcome of the head-on confrontation on the battlefield that was completely false. Just how it will end in front of me...
Suddenly there was a sound of singing that I had never heard before. Different from traditional epics that emphasize ethereal high notes and praise gods or heroes, the singer uses a very gentle voice to tell a love story. The gentle sound of the piano is exciting and makes every listener feel intoxicated.
Everyone turned their heads and looked over. That was the place where the apprentices gathered. A group of good-looking boys and girls took out their musical instruments and were competing with each other on their talents. However, one person's singing attracted everyone's attention. Even the small string orchestra and soprano on the magician's side stopped, and everyone listened quietly.
However, if someone just listens to the singing, he will know who the singer is. In my own impression, the only person who can sing like this in Midi is the wild girl who has always been by his side - Halumi. Not to mention where that song came from.
I have the impression that I once hummed it casually on camping nights during my travels, and sang it once or twice. Sometimes he would help them translate the lyrics from his hometown and even explain the meaning of the words.
For a while, filling in the lyrics of those foreign tunes was the most passionate thing for the two girls. Sometimes it's in common language, sometimes it's in the dialect of the girls' respective hometowns, just letting them sing out the flavor.
All I can say is that if this girl were left on Earth, with this ability and good cultivation, she would be a big star even if she didn't become a diva-level figure. It would be a pity to leave it in a lost place.
Everyone was curious about this sudden figure. Someone approached the Dharma Saint and whispered a few words. Babak Abunahan unexpectedly turned his head and asked, "Is that girl your apprentice?"
There is nothing wrong with admitting this kind of thing, so Lin nodded and said, "Yes."
"He is an excellent disciple."
Although I really want to complain a few words about how wild this girl is normally. But this kind of hometown-style modesty is not popular in Midland. It may even be thought that someone is mentally ill, so he belittles the people around him.
So at times like this, Lin used his lost style and said with a smile: "Yes, this is an apprentice that will make me proud. However, I still hope that she will pay more attention to magic."
"Haha, I understand, I understand."
In fact, if you think about it seriously, apart from being a bit wild, there is nothing about Halumi that makes you dislike him. As an apprentice and an assistant, she and Kaya were able to appropriately help someone who was a teacher; they would not interfere too much with their own lives. It can be said that there is nothing to be wary of.
Maybe it’s the children of the poor who become the masters early. In the beginning, the two of them also suffered together with someone and never complained. To be honest, Lin was grateful for the company of the two of them, otherwise he would have been driven crazy by this world at some point.
While most people were intoxicated by this novel singing, Lin looked around for no reason, looking at the situation everywhere. Not far away on the other side, I caught a glimpse of the familiar beauty, like the stars over the moon, surrounded by a group of young handsome men. Fen chatted and laughed with the beautiful men, rubbing their ears and temples from time to time, looking extremely intimate.
As soon as she noticed someone's gaze, she immediately looked over and looked at each other. He raised his glass and opened his mouth suddenly. As if to say:
What a shame, but they told me there was a good show to watch. I also want to see you beaten until your nose is bruised and your face is swollen.
Are you talking to yourself? Someone is confused. When the group of handsome men around the lich noticed that the beauty beside them was not looking at them, they all looked in the direction where the beauty was raising her cup.
When they saw Lin, some people showed disgusted expressions, while others leaned towards Fen, proudly showing how close they were to each other. Others thought they were standing at an angle that the beauty couldn't see, and showed explicit hostility.
Is this... a alienation and beauty trap? Then the young man who came to trouble him was the one responsible for making himself look embarrassed. In response to this group of people's hard work, someone responded with a helpless expression of shrugging. Raise the glass again and drink it all in one gulp. As for whether the former Demon King would fall into the trap, it was never anyone's consideration.
Being together is fate, being apart is destiny. Between men and women, nothing is certain. One moment they were sworn to each other, and the next moment they were wiped out. He didn't see too many examples of this, but a lot! Whether it is a real or fictional world.
