"I want to go out and relieve myself."
In the tent, Hua Sha said to the members of the cult who were looking at her in front of her.
It was a girl with a good face, she looked about eighteen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, and some freckles on her face.
"The Pope said that you are not allowed to leave this place." The believer said coldly.
"Then I can't hold it in any longer!" Hua Sha said painfully, "Otherwise I'll get on the bed!"
The believer said nothing and just stared at her calmly.
The corners of Hua Sha's mouth lowered and she said displeasedly, "What a pervert, you have to watch even my shit."
She sat back on her bed, crossing her arms over her chest, anger burning in her core.
Although she didn't know the specific reason why she came here, Hua Sha had a feeling that this might be the real purpose of these people who killed her whole family and captured her and imprisoned her for three years.
And when their purpose is completed and she loses her role, perhaps her life will come to an end today.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she became more determined.
From the corner of her eye, she watched the cultist slowly turn his head.
Suddenly, she suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the cultist!
She quickly covered his mouth in a move that seemed to have been rehearsed many times.
Before he could resist, a sharp piece of porcelain appeared in her hand and she inserted it directly into the cultist's neck.
The cultist's eyes widened suddenly, and the porcelain fragments scratched his throat. Blood spurted out, dyeing her hair red, and spilled all over the floor.
He didn't even have time to make a sound, he went limp and fell to the ground. Blood blocked his throat and kept pouring out of his mouth.
He opened his eyes wide, obviously not believing that he would die here.
Hua Sha panted lightly. Although her movements just now were very simple, she seemed to have experienced a strenuous exercise, and her whole body was covered in sweat.
Although this blow was crisp and clean, she had been rehearsing this blow in her mind for three years.
She must leave here, she must live, to avenge the bloodshed of her family.
Hua Sha breathed heavily for a while. After regaining her strength, she fumbled around on the cultist and pulled out a small sword from his waist.
Then she walked out of the tent, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a hand touching her shoulder.
Her nerves were tense instantly, and without any hesitation, she turned around with the knife and stabbed the man behind her in the neck.
But he was stopped by that person.
"It's me! Hua Sha!" Heilang lowered his voice and said.
Looking at Heilang shrouded under the hood, Hua Sha's eyes were obviously a little confused, because Heilang had changed so much at this moment.
The young man who used to be young has now turned into a bearded, weather-beaten old man. To be honest, even Xia Ya was surprised by his change.
It was as if what he had experienced was not three years but thirteen years.
Fortunately, as a brother and sister with strong blood ties, Hua Sha quickly recognized Heilang. She opened her eyes suddenly, and the vigilance on her face quickly turned to excitement.
"elder brother"
But just when she was about to shout, she seemed to realize something, and her voice was quickly suppressed, but tears welled up in her eyes.
"Are you dead?"
Her voice was slightly trembling. She once thought that she was the only one in the world. But at this moment, the person she thought she had lost appeared in front of her again. This kind of joy of regaining something was beyond words. of.
"I'm not dead, I'm here to find you." Hei Lang whispered. He looked around and after confirming that no one came in, he said, "Now is not the time for greetings. When I take you out, I will have a good time with you." Tell me about your experiences in the past few years.”
Hua Sha nodded.
Then, Heilang pulled Hua Sha towards the back of the tent, where there was an opening he had made with a knife. From here, he could avoid the enemy's sight as much as possible.
But unlike Heilang's calmness when he first came in, it was more difficult to sneak with one person. They stayed close to the tent and moved bit by bit.
Suddenly, a patrolling cultist came over from a short distance away.
Heilang took Hua Sha and hurriedly hid behind a tent, getting stuck in a blind spot.
However, as the cultists got closer, it was only a matter of time before they were discovered.
Hua Sha clenched the knife in her hand tightly, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her breathing almost stopped.
In her impression, her brother couldn't even kill a chicken before he went to school. He was no match against these people.
As the footsteps got closer, her heart beat faster and faster.
Soon, she saw the believer's hand holding a kerosene lamp reaching out from the side of the tent.
However, just when she was about to pull Heilang away.
Black Lang suddenly burst out, and the hidden sword popped out at the same time. The sharp blade pierced the chin of the cultist who appeared from bottom to top, directly piercing his brain.
He didn't even have time to make a sound before he instantly lost his life and didn't even shed much blood.
This clean and neat movement directly shocked Hua Sha behind him.
Heilang turned his head and looked at Hua Sha, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
Hua Sha came back to her senses, and she didn't say anything. Although she had many doubts in her heart at the moment, she knew that the most important thing for them now was to escape from here.
Heilang dragged the body to the tent and hid it, then took Hua Sha and tried to escape from here.
The assassins from all around also rushed over. They were summoned by him. The key was on Zara's body. He couldn't get the key by himself.
All the patrolling believers nearby were neatly assassinated by them, and were pulled into the grass and hidden. It seemed that because of the darkness, they had not discovered them yet.
But it's only a matter of time.
Looking at these people wearing the same clothes as her brother, Hua Sha was obviously at a loss, but what made her even more stunned was that Hagu came over and said directly to his side.
"Teacher, the patrolling believers have been dealt with."
It seems that these people are headed by him.
Hua Sha couldn't help but look at Heilang.
The reason why their father asked Heilang to study in the imperial capital was because he felt that Heilang was too cowardly to succeed, and wanted him to go to a big city to undergo some tests.
But now, she felt that her brother had not only changed in appearance, but the rest of him seemed a little strange to her as well.
Heilang turned back to look at Hua Sha, "Hua Sha, you will leave with one of them later."
Hua Sha came back to her senses. She felt a little bad and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry." Hei Lang lowered his voice and said with a cold light in his eyes, "I'm just doing something that I should have done a long time ago."
Hua Sha fell silent. In the past, Heilang had always been a person without any opinion. Sometimes he listened to their parents and sometimes he listened to her.
But she knew that she could not change Heilang's mind at this moment.
She seemed to want to say something, but a familiar voice from the side made her look paler instantly.
"It would be too naive to want to leave after killing so many of us."
Many believers gathered around, including some 1.9-meter strong men wearing heavy armor and bucket-shaped helmets. These strong men basically had cross marks on their power-on devices and helmets.
So they should be the Templar Knights of the church, but apparently Zara turned these knights into his own private army.
The armor on these warriors was forged at a huge cost, and even a flintlock gun could not penetrate it.
Heilang obviously would not wait for them to slowly surround him. Almost as soon as they appeared, Heilang rushed forward and slammed his knee into the chest of one of the Templars.
However, the strength is obviously not enough to knock him down, but Heilang's killing move is more than that.
At the moment of his jump, his hidden sword thrust out simultaneously, directly piercing the T-shaped opening on the helmet of one of the warriors.
With a splat, blood spurted out, and the hidden sword penetrated the Templar's head through his eyes, killing him instantly!
This clean and decisive scene obviously shocked the believers who tried to surround them.
However, the rest of the assassins would not wait for them to come to their senses, and directly faced the cultists with their hidden swords out.
These assassins are all warriors selected by their spirit. Their abilities may not be as good as Heilang's, but their movements are also clean and neat. In the first wave of impact, this group of believers was quickly reduced in number.
But obviously, Heilang's target was not these people. He locked Zara who was standing on the edge almost at a glance.
He was the one who had just spoken, and there was an owl standing on his hand.
Owls have excellent vision in the dark.
Apparently, it was this owl that discovered their trail.
Heilang lowered his figure and rushed directly towards Zara across the crowd like an arrow from a string.
All the cultists who tried to stop him on the road were killed by his hidden sword.
Three years of actual combat have made his movements cleaner and neater than three years ago, without any unnecessary movements.
His gaze always stayed on Zara, and the cold light in his eyes was as cold as the full moon hanging high in the sky in the dark night.
He had a score to settle with this man.
Zara was obviously frightened by Heilang's fighting power and subconsciously took a step back, but his expression remained calm.
When Hei Lang was about to come to him, he suddenly took out the hand hidden in his pocket and opened it towards Hei Lang.
He held a handful of fine gray sand in his palm.
Before Heilang could react, Zara blew lightly, and the fine sand in his hand spread towards them.
Fine sand brushed his face, and an uncontrollable sleepiness quickly swallowed him up. His eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground almost without resistance.
The surrounding assassins, including the believers who surrounded them, also fell to the ground under the influence of the fine sand. They did not die, but fell into a deep sleep.
On one side, a believer who was not affected by the fine sand walked up and asked with concern, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"Can't you see it yourself?" Zara seemed to be in a very bad mood. He looked at the assassins on the ground and said with a ferocious expression.
"What a bunch of rubbish!
If you weren't useless, how could I use this treasure! ? "
The believer lowered his head and said nothing.
He looked at the owl beside him and touched its head.
"It's better for you to worry less. If it weren't for you, I probably would have let these people succeed."
He seemed to have discovered something and took off a piece of paper from the owl's ankle. Zara stared at the words on the paper and frowned slightly.
"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" the believer asked.
"There is news from Britannia." Zara whispered in a low voice, "Prince Victor wants us to send more people, and even send Templars to help them."
Char's eyelids were slightly closed as he had been watching everything happening here.
It seems that this group of people should be the church forces that suddenly appeared in southern Britannia.
Then they are one of the initiators of the witch hunt.
Char actually paid attention to this group of people for a period of time before this. The coalition forces attacking the east of Britannia, including West France, were actually instigated and promoted by them behind the scenes.
Their purpose is very strange. If it is just for power, they have many ways and do not need to be in this way.
There’s no need to start a war to find treasure.
Some of their actions are illogical, and some are...
Like causing chaos for the sake of chaos.
However, compared to this, Chara was very interested in the thing that the leader of the cult named Zara had just used.
He felt some unusual power on it
"Isn't he done yet?" the cultist asked.
"According to what he said, the legendary Holy King appeared." Zara whispered softly, "The sword in the stone was pulled out, and the local church fully supported the Emperor of Destiny.
Most of the nobles on the wall in the imperial capital also led him after he repelled the West French army.
The missing Queen Isabel appeared and put pressure on him, and the Spanish Empire's army in the south pressed forward step by step, making him feel attacked from both sides. "
He crumpled the paper into a piece of waste paper with one hand and threw it into the turbulent Rhine River.
"What a useless waste." Zara said disdainfully.
He walked to the edge of the cliff and continued to look at the rushing river, with a glint in his eyes.
"When we find this treasure, everything will be solved."
"What should we do with this group of people, Your Majesty?" the cultist asked, pointing at Heilang and others.
"Kill them." Zara said coldly, "They have been against us for three years and ruined so many of our plans. Hades is their only place to go."
"Yes!" the believer responded.
Then, he began to call on the other believers who were still asleep to kill all the sleeping assassins.
But at this moment, an anxious voice came from one side.
"etc!"
Zara raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head. In the darkness, Cage ran over from not far away.
He had not participated in training and was not a combatant, so he did not participate in the fighting.
So what Zara used just now didn't affect him.
He wanted to run to Zara, but obviously, the group of believers did not let him do so, but directly stopped him and restrained him.
The butcher's knife of the cultist on one side had already been placed on Heilang's neck.
Seeing this, Cage shouted excitedly to Zara.
"Don't kill them!
If you search like this, you won't be able to find the entrance for ten thousand years, and many people will die for no reason!
I can help you! "
Hearing this, Zara raised her hand and looked at Cage with interest.
"You mean, you can find it?"
"Really!" Cage nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"They don't have the key, but they can still find this place because they rely on me!"
Zara's eyes narrowed, and then she slowly grinned.
(End of chapter)
