I really can't control myself

"Sir Sword Master... that medicine you just gave... can you..." At this time, Gasein's condition was obviously stable. After seeing this situation, the pharmacist named Dikai quickly became concerned about it. The medicine Linton gave him before. No pharmacist can resist this temptation. What kind of medicine is this? Can such a serious injury be cured? Is it the legendary panacea?

Linton ignored him and continued to ask the city lord Wisler next to him. Now Linton has figured out where this is. This is a city called Lakdal northwest of the main city. The city owner is the Earl of Wisler in front of him. Now the other party is panicking to death. Duke Meloway and Princess Jorah were attacked on his territory. Now his first reaction is to distance himself from this matter. It really has nothing to do with him. He didn't even know that these two people had come to his territory.

According to what he said, he was working in his office at that time, and the people below reported that Princess Jorah came to him and asked for help, saying that an assassin was attacking them. After Weasler verified Jorah's identity, he immediately took the guards to support him. When he arrived, the assassin was no longer there, leaving only the seriously injured Garsain.

It was said that he was seriously injured, but in fact, Gasein was not breathing when he was found. The assassin probably thought that Gasein was dead before leaving. However, Wiesler immediately arranged for rescue. The church pastor and the branch president of the Pharmacist Guild were called in. After the two were treated, Garsain was breathing again.

Of course, Linton felt that it was probably not the work of these two people. It should be that Garsain himself had faked his death, and his recovery relied on his own recovery power. He had dragon blood in his body, and he should be alive now because of this.

Combined with Jorah's words next to him, Linton probably understood what was going on. The two of them indeed came here to travel nearby, because a hill outside the city called Baihu Mountain is particularly beautiful and is considered a famous tourist attraction in the empire. The reason why Baihu Mountain is named Baihu Mountain is because there is a lake called Baihu in the mountain, and the two of them have been living next to Baihu for the past few days. It can be said that they are enjoying the mountains and rivers and having a lot of fun.

As a result, today, an uninvited guest came to them and attacked them without saying a word. Garsain's reaction was quite fast, but just as Linton thought, he couldn't perform well with Jorah. After fighting for a few more rounds, Garsain let Jorah go first and went to the nearby Lakdal City to find reinforcements.

Jorah also knew that he was holding back, so he immediately decided to do what Garsain said. So she quickly came to the nearby city of Lakdal, revealed her identity and found Earl Wisler, and what happened after that was exactly what Wisler said.

Of course, Linton also learned about the assassin's situation from Jorah's mouth. Although the other party wore a robe that covered most of his body and face, Jorah's powers of observation were still very strong, and the other party's features were still obvious. First of all, the other person is very old, with wrinkles on his hands and a white beard exposed. Secondly, the person is about 170cm tall, his figure should be thin, and his skin color should be dark. And the most important thing is that the opponent's right hand may be broken.

Yes, that means the opponent may be a one-armed swordsman, and he still uses a left-handed sword. Although the opponent's body was covered with a robe, during the few rounds of fighting with Garsain, Jorah found that he was holding the sword with one hand, and in terms of strength, he was obviously inferior to Garsain. In this case, the opponent did not use both hands. In a confrontation, it is very likely that it will be one-armed.

"One-armed hero?" Linton touched his head. Although Jorah provided a lot of information, there was no doubt that Linton did not know such a person in his mind. Looking at the people around him, Linton asked directly: "Are there any saint-level people who are missing arms or legs?"

The people around you were stunned when you asked this question. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, saints have the status of living gods. The tone of your words is too... Of course, considering that Linton is also a saint, it seems that he is not. So excessive. But Linton dared to discuss the holy level behind his back, but they didn't dare.

But after thinking about it for a moment, the uncle dressed as a priest here said: "Master Sword Master, I remember the Master Sword Master named Qiao Deen, it seems... he is somewhat consistent with the person you mentioned."

"Ah!" When the priest mentioned it, Earl Wisler seemed to have remembered it and said directly, "Could it be the war twenty-seven years ago?"

"What's going on?" Linton asked.

"Lord Sword Master, twenty-seven years ago, something happened that shocked the entire continent. A battle between two saints. One of the two parties to the battle was Sword Master Qiao Deen, and the other was Ma. Swordmaster Drast." Count Wisler said, "I was only 19 years old at the time. After hearing the news, I was fascinated and wanted to watch the duel up close. Fortunately, my father stopped me. Ground me, otherwise, it’s very likely that I wouldn’t be able to stand here now.”

"Yes, it is said that tens of thousands of people came to watch the duel at that time, and the result was more than 4,000 casualties..." The priest next to him also said, "But I haven't heard that anyone who watched the battle regretted it."

"I didn't think it was so dangerous at the time. If I had to choose now, I would definitely not go." Earl Wisler said.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, how did you get in touch?" Linton asked.

"Sir Sword Master, the result of that duel was that Jorden Sword Master had one of his arms cut off by the Madrast Sword Master, and then he lost the duel." Earl Wisler said.

"Oh? Are you sure? Which hand is broken?" Linton asked.

"This...I'm not very clear about it," Earl Wisler said. "After all, I didn't pay attention to the subsequent news. At that time, because I couldn't go to the scene to observe, my father and I had a long-standing conflict...Now that I think about it..."

"Now is not the time for you to recall the past." Linton interrupted him directly, "After that, where did the Jordon Sword Master go?"

"I heard that the other party disappeared after the duel. Not only did he launch a holy alliance, but few people have seen him. I guess many people think he is dead. I haven't heard of this name in several years. ” Earl Wisler said.

"Hmm..." Linton nodded slightly. This guy was obviously the highest suspect now. He was a saint, had his arm broken, and disappeared. This was too suspicious. Although his nephew Garsain is fine, this revenge must be avenged. Someone has bullied him. Can he ignore it? Besides, the problem now is not Garsain's problem. The other party's ultimate goal is not yet known. Maybe it is Yalan who is targeting it, or it may be his own son.

"Well..." Just as Linton and the others were discussing the case, a faint moan came, and Garsain woke up next to him. Linton went up to take a look at his injuries. The injuries on his chest had basically recovered. It was probably not only the effect of the fairy beans, but also his own body's self-healing ability that interacted with each other to recover so quickly.

"Are you okay?" Linton stepped forward and said directly.

"Where's Jorah?" Garsain was worthy of being a married man. He asked about his wife's situation as soon as he woke up.

"I'm fine, I'm here, you saved me." Jorah here immediately went up and took Garsain's hand and said.

"That's good..." Gasein nodded, obviously relieved.

"Who is the other party? Do you have any clue?" Linton came up and asked directly.

"I don't know him," Garsain said. "I saw his face during the battle. He was a thin old man. I have never seen him before, but his right hand is broken."

This is consistent with Jorah's statement, but Jorah is not sure, but Garsain who fought against him knows it very well.

"No, aren't you embarrassed that you can't even beat a disabled person?" Linton couldn't help but said.

"This guy's swordsmanship... is very exquisite." Gaseon said, "It is indeed above me."

"Did he tell you his purpose? Did he come specifically to assassinate you?" Linton asked.

"No, he didn't speak during the whole process. He should be a very professional killer." Garsain said. A real killer won't fight you too much. Once you kill someone, it's over. The villain dies because he talks too much. After all, it's in a movie. Otherwise, how would the audience understand the plot?

"Hmm..." There wasn't much information that Garsain could provide. Although he saw the killer's face, where could he identify him? This was not the modern era and where could he find surveillance cameras and the like? Where could he find it in such a huge crowd?

"I...should have injured him as well." At this time, Garsain suddenly said, "His injuries should also be serious."

"Oh?" Linton was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly understood why the killer didn't stay there. Although Jorah went to call someone, the killer is a saint, so he doesn't need to be afraid if you call someone, right? But it would be different if he was injured. The injury might be really serious, otherwise he wouldn't leave there immediately.

"In other words, he may not be able to run far?" Linton thought for a while. Although the saint can fly, since Garsain said that if he is seriously injured, he may not be able to fly with air. Now there is a chance that he will be nearby to heal his injuries.

It's not that long since the attack. Is it possible to find someone nearby? But there is a more troublesome problem. After the opponent is injured, the aura will also decrease. Linton does not know the opponent's aura to begin with, so he can only find a stronger aura based on his general feeling. Now that the opponent is injured, it is a bit difficult to find.

"Um...are there any external injuries?" Linton suddenly asked, "Is there any blood from the other party?"

"It should be on my sword," Garsain said.

"Then...I'll find a dog to try." Linton said.