That's a fake elf

shanlinbao

In the training ground, Hillman, the leader of the heavily armored monks, could not help but be stunned when he looked at the training target that was smashed into pieces by golden lightning.

"Monk Hillman, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the "Judgment" I released? "

Li Ang patted the non-existent dust in his palms and smiled at Hillman.

"No... no, Master Li Ang's skills are perfect. I've just never seen someone like you who can master the magic I teach in two days without changing his profession to a monk."

Slowly closing his mouth, the shock on Hillman's face still remained.

They were escorted to Cedar Forest Castle four days ago. In addition to disarming them all, Li Ang did not do anything to him and his companions. Instead, he took the initiative to return Sigurd's body to them.

He was not an ungrateful person. In order to show his respect and gratitude to Leon, Hillman decided to give up his original escape plan and stay in Shanlin Castle to wait for the official results of Fanasil.

They originally thought that they would enjoy prison time in Shanlinbao while waiting, but they did not expect that they would be summoned by Li Ang soon.

Li Ang didn't mention anything about the previous events in Magic Spring Village. He just made some insinuations about the Earl of Sea Salt Castle's daily life and family relationships, and asked them for some magical skills and teachings of the Sky God Cult.

Because Li Ang did not make things difficult for them, Hillman told everything he knew about the Earl of Sea Salt Castle.

At the same time, as a preacher, Hillman certainly had no secret reasons for Li Ang's consultation.

He continued to instill in Li Ang the teachings of the "Sky God" and showed Li Ang various skills of the temple, trying to make Li Ang understand the broad mind and powerful power of the "Sky God" and convert to their church.

But he never expected that the various magical skills he planned to attract Li Ang would be mastered by Li Ang within a few times of use.

Although Li Ang's skill level is not very high, with his unreasonable super high magic power and mental power, it far surpasses him in terms of effect.

"Is there anything else Monk Hillman wants to teach me?" Li Ang, who had acquired skills such as "Judgment", "Faith Barrier" and "Courage Gift", could not hide the smile on his face.

"No...no more, Lord Lord."

Looking at the face that was more beautiful than Princess Leila of the Sasha Empire, Hillman couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

"Thank you, Monk, for your teaching during this period. I have learned a lot. I hope we will have the opportunity to continue communicating in the future."

"It would be a great honor for me to exchange experiences with the lord!"

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As soon as she walked out of the training ground, Medea followed behind Li Ang, looking like she was hesitant to speak.

"Say what you want to say, no need to hide it." Stopping his steps, Li Ang turned to look at Medea, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This "Jungle Warrior" is actually good at everything, but is too rigid, and values ​​the common people far more than the lords and herself. She is a very idealistic person.

During this period of time, she had fulfilled her duties, and Li Ang was very satisfied. He also proposed to accept her as a vassal, but he was rejected.

The reason is that she once killed the lord and should be disqualified from becoming a ranger and vassal, but Li Ang knew that these were actually excuses. The real reason was that she still felt conflicted with herself.

"I don't understand why you treat these monks differently from the bandits who attacked Demon Spring Village. You not only left them alive, but also provided food, and even took the initiative to learn from them. Why?"

After being allowed to speak, Medea made her dislike for these monks clear and vivid.

In her eyes, these monks who had collaborated with bandits to attack the villagers were simply unpardonable crimes.

"Media, you don't understand what happened. After a period of understanding, I found that the monks were only deceived by Vatra and assisted the bandits."

"In the battle in Magic Spring Village, they did not harm a single villager. They even took the initiative to persuade the bandits to give up the attack. Even if their companions were killed, they still abided by the doctrine and did not harm innocent people."

"It is precisely because they did not turn towards those cruel bandits in their hearts that I chose to let them go instead of executing them all like those bandits."

"The reason why I learned their skills and teachings is to establish a relationship with them, so as to understand the internal structure and trends of Haiyan Castle and be prepared." Li Ang said seriously.

"This..." Medea looked hesitant after hearing Li Ang's words.

"I know you want to kill them to avenge the villagers, but these three heavily armored monks are all senior priests of the Sky God Cult."

"They were involved in the attack on the village because they were deceived by Vatra."

"Strictly speaking, this battle is no longer a simple bandit attack, but an internal struggle within Fanasil."

"If they all die on my territory, it will give the Sasha Empire an excuse to go to war."

Seeing that Medea didn't seem to be relieved, Li Ang could only tell the deeper reason.

"I understand, Lord Lord, thank you for your enlightenment, which prevented me from doing something unforgivable."

When she learned that Demon Spring Village was almost wiped out, Medea did want to shoot the three monks, but now that she thought about it, if she really killed them, she might have been hit by Vatra. Trapped.

"I'm going to go to sea soon. As for Aisha and Linali, I ask you to be more patient and teach them as much archery and riding skills as possible. They will be useful in the future."

Seeing that Media's knot was untied, a smile appeared on Li Ang's face.

"Don't worry about this. Although my knowledge of riding skills is relatively weak, I still have no problem teaching a novice." Medea said solemnly.

"I feel relieved that you are doing things. By the way, do you have anything else to ask me for? If not, I plan to go down the mountain to see the situation at Pegasus Ranch." Li Ang said with a smile.

"I have to tell you something. Early this morning, a convoy of nobles came to Bailin Village at the foot of the mountain."

"The owner of the motorcade did not announce her home address. The guard beside her asked you to go down the mountain to greet her."

"The ranger was so angry that he fought with them, but they were all defeated by a swordsman. Now they can only send someone up to report this matter."

Seeing Medea's hand tightly holding the "Phantom Bow", Li Ang knew that if it weren't for his ban, she would have gone down the mountain by now.

"Don't worry. Since the other party came here openly, they are definitely not from Vatra's side. You continue to guard the castle, and I will take the others to see what is going on."

"Yes."

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Bailin Village

A luxurious carriage made of precious thousand-year-old oak, with a top inlaid with gold and silver, and a rim decorated with blue enamel and cyan gems, parked majestically in the God of Hunts Square.

Not far from the carriage, more than a dozen shooters fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Although the villagers were full of anger, they could only hold back and follow the guard's request to send people to the mountain to inform the lord.

Judging from the hundreds of broken arrows on the ground, it was not that these archers had not resisted, but their opponents were too strong and they were powerless.

"It's too slow. If the enemy appears, by the time the lord arrives, it will be too late."

It was already three o'clock in the morning, but the lord still hadn't appeared. Even though the people in the carriage didn't speak, a middle-aged swordsman with white hair and blue eyes and a scar on his face among the guards was a little impatient.

"Andre, be patient. That child may still be sleeping now."

A woman's melodious voice came from the luxury carriage, but those who were familiar with her knew that this was a sign that anger was about to break out, so the middle-aged man immediately shut up.

"Mom, don't be angry. My brother must have been too tired last night, so he got up late. With his character, as long as he knows we are coming, he will definitely come to greet us immediately."

The girl's voice was crisp and lively, like a good baby.

"Haha, Lorna, there is no need to defend your brother. Andre, take a few people to guard all the main roads. Don't let my dear son escape. Others, go up the mountain!" The woman sneered.

"Yes, ma'am!"