Fashen GL

When the bandit leader fell heavily on the ground, the saint discovered that Angel's fingers had held a curved dagger at some point, and she was too familiar with that dagger, it was the soul-eating dagger, which Frankfort engraved on her body to move the soul. The magic weapon of curse time!

The dark magic weapon is the existence opposite to the light sacred weapon of the Holy See, and is known as the key of temptation that leads people into the abyss of sin.

At this moment, Angel was holding the soul-eating dagger, looking coldly at the corpse at her feet, a drop of blood dripped down her cheek from the tip of the dagger.

With a shake of his hand, the blood on the dagger was thrown onto the white snow, Angel's eyes were already on those bandits who were stunned.

"Help!" The bandits who were alive immediately woke up and ran to the depths of the jungle shouting.

"Want to run?" Angel watched the prey run away, showing a winner's smile: "How is it possible!"

The fireball in her hand gathered again, and when she was about to shoot at the backs of those people, she suddenly felt someone approaching from behind, and thrust the dagger backhand straight behind her!

The holy girl's chin was already stained with blood from the tip of the dagger, but she looked at Angel fearlessly: "Don't kill anyone!"

Angel laughed, and then his other hand suddenly clawed towards the fleeing bandits.

Huh~!Several fireballs disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared on those people's chests!

"No!" Those people didn't even have time to react before their chests burned.

"Enough, Chen Xi, are you going to fall into the dark hell?" The heart of the saint trembled again.

"Put away your excessive sympathy!" Angel's dagger had been retracted into his sleeve, and his movements were natural, like a skilled killer.

She turned around and ignored the saint, but the flame in her hand bloomed again.

Ice-type, fire-type, earth-type, and space magic, three kinds of magic, four kinds of magic, Chen Xi, who are you!The saintess was already standing still on the spot, watching Angel slaughter one after another.

Angel always smiled when killing people, seemingly harmless, and even showed that she was in a good mood, but under those harmless smiles, one life after another was harvested!

"Please, please spare your life!" The remaining three bandits had no intention of running away, but knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Angel.

The flame in Angel's hand disappeared, and he walked in front of them and said in the tone of a master training a slave: "It's very simple to spare your life, as long as you are obedient, I will not kill obedient prey!"

"Yes, yes, yes~!" The three immediately kowtowed in agreement.

"Go over there and clean up the room for the two of us. Remember, it must be cleaned thoroughly. I don't want any strange smell!"

"Obey, obey!" The three got up and ran towards a wooden house.

Angel suddenly turned around and said to Sheng Guangya with a smile: "Sister Ya, shall we live here tonight?"

Sheng Guangya watched her open her mouth, and finally just sighed weakly and said nothing.She knew that there might be a very dire threat hiding under Angel's harmless smile.

Sheng Guangya looked at those houses weakly, but Angel came over and pulled her to a wooden house and said, "The bandit boss just now seems to have come out from here, let's see what's inside?"

When the door opened, there was a foul smell coming from the sweltering heat, which made Angel almost vomit, and the saint was so delicate that she couldn't help but vomit behind Angel.

There are several candlesticks on the wall of the house, and there is a big kang inside, and a girl is curled up in the corner of the big kang. The girl is not fully clothed and can only protect herself with her hands instinctively.

Angel saw that the girl's body seemed to have just developed, and she seemed to be the same age as herself, and the anger in her heart was even stronger. She understood that this world is a lawless world. Let's do it more practically!

Because, God often only stands on the side of the strong.

"Don't be afraid, I've killed that bad guy, and you're free!" Angel wanted to comfort the girl, but the words came out a little bluntly.

The girl just shook her head, hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the wall without speaking.

"Let me come!" The saint finally got used to the smell in the house, she shed a holy light, as if comforted by a god, the girl was shocked instantly.

The saint said: "Sorry, we are late!"

The girl cried, she just shook her head and whimpered, crying low but heavy.

"Hey~!" The saint stepped forward and hugged the girl in her arms: "Cry, cry, you won't be bullied by these beasts again!"

Angel stood there without saying a word, she just felt that she didn't seem to have killed enough people, she should kill them all.So she wanted to turn around and go out.

"You want to kill again?" The saint's voice came from behind her.

Angel's footsteps stopped, but he didn't answer.

The saint's deep voice sounded again: "Chen Xi, I want to ask you, do you like killing people that much? What's the difference between you and them?"

Angel said coldly: "I like to kill people, but I only kill people who deserve to be killed!" At this moment, she seemed to want to be a knight. At first, she hoped that Vivienne could become the kind of knight in her mind, but now she But he thought that he could become a chivalrous knight by using magic!

"Aren't you afraid of killing people?" The saint asked, "Don't you feel guilty about killing people?"

Angel was taken aback when he heard the words. That's right, whoever kills someone for the first time is not emotional, and even afraid, but why does he seem to vent something in his heart, and feel refreshed?

What's going on, I don't feel guilty about killing people?Angel couldn't help looking at her hands, and a sense of fear began to rise in her heart. She remembered how she killed the great swordsman. It was completely calculated instinctively. Scratched the opponent's neck.

Skillful, without fancy, as if he had done this more than once.What's going on here, is he that kind of natural killer?

Angel fell into deep thought, while the saint just protected the girl in her arms and looked at her quietly.

Thinking and thinking, Angel couldn't seem to remember why she was like this. It seemed that she died after only living 24 in her last life, so she didn't have so many answers to tell herself.

Strange, even if I can't remember the relationship, didn't I study civil engineering in my last life?Angel felt that her mind was getting more and more confused, so that her head began to hurt badly. She shook her head, not wanting to fall into this kind of confusion again.

The last life has passed, so why be so persistent in this life, Angel comforted himself, then cast aside distracting thoughts and walked out the door.

"Are you still going to kill someone?" The saint shouted angrily.

Angel shook his head: "No, I'm looking for something to eat, I'm hungry."

The saint relaxed, and Angel had already walked out.

After dinner, Angel looked at the girl who had put on new clothes and said, "What's your name?"

"Ula." The girl glanced at her timidly, and then quickly leaned towards the saint.

A group of people sat cross-legged around the campfire, and the three surviving bandits had already been locked up in another room, which was honest.

Angel said: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just think you are about my age!"

Sympathy, this is what Angel wants to express, the same young girl, but everyone's fate is completely different. Seeing this girl's miserable experience, Angel sighs in his heart. If he is not the daughter of an earl, he may have no dignity in this world. live on.

"I'm 14 years old, how old are you?" The girl seemed to feel that Angel was as old as herself, and began to let go of her guard.

"I am one year younger than you." Angel looked at this sallow and thin girl, and guessed that the long-term malnutrition caused her developmental delay, so she looked slightly thinner than Angel.

"Then what's your name?" Ula looked at her. Although Ula's skin looked rough, she had the same beautiful eyes as Angel.

"Me?" Angel looked up at the saint beside her, and then said, "My name is Angel, Christine Angel, and also called Chenxi!" The last four words were added with some reluctance.

Sure enough, the saint was shocked, and her expressionless face suddenly became a little sad. She quickly lowered her head, trying to hide her emotions.

Angel knew why the saint was so sad, because the two had been together for so long, but Angel had never told her his real name.It's like two people who have gone through life and death suddenly one of them is deceiving the other.

Instinctively, Angel felt that she needed to explain, at least she didn't want the saint who had been working hard to take care of her to be sad, so she said, "I ran away because I escaped marriage!"

Sure enough, Sheng Guangya's expression changed immediately. She looked up at Angel, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes.She was just about to speak, but she heard that Ula had already spoken: "Escaping marriage?"

"Ah."

"Why did you run away from marriage?"

"Because I like freedom!" Angel looked up at the sky. Even though it was already winter, the sky was not affected, and the brightness of the stars remained unchanged.

The saint said: "Is it the youngest daughter of the Christian family? It is said that the newly appointed Marquis of the Plains, the emperor of the Laurentian Empire, has this surname, and his daughter just happened to run away from home!"

"Is your Holy See quite gossipy?" Angel smiled and said, "That's right, I'm that girl who ran away from home!"

"Naturally, the Holy See has investigated the powerful and influential people in various countries. This is the same in any country, but I didn't expect you to be that girl!" said the saint.

Angel: "Why, don't I look like that?"

The saint shook her head: "It should be said that I was very surprised, but at the same time very fortunate!"

"Happy for what?"

"If you become the future mother of Laurencia, the whole continent will be in danger!"

Angel smiled: "Why?"

The saint said: "You are too smart, you are very resourceful, and you are also bloodthirsty!"

"Homicide?" Angel laughed at himself: "If you think so, just think it!"

The saint said: "You left this time, but the emperor of Laurencia was shocked. It is said that your teacher Hamel was almost locked in, and the paper shop was also confiscated!"

"Hmph!" Angel sneered, "You're really welcome!"

The saint looked at her.

Angel said: "Doesn't the emperor know that I am the boss behind the paper shop? I gave him most of the benefits at the beginning, but he was still not satisfied, so I wanted to take it all by myself!" She sneered: "It seems that this world is a world of the weak and the strong. He can always snatch the things of the weak at will, everything is his private property!"

Holy Maiden: "You invented papermaking?"

Angel: "Yeah."

"No wonder the emperor wants you to be his youngest son's wife. It seems that he also takes a fancy to your talent."

"Everyone who robs me, I will remember to make them pay!"

The saint was stunned: "Where do you get this skill?"

Angel glanced at her and said: "I can create paper, so I can naturally create other things, and I will create more and stronger things. Originally, I wanted to cooperate with the empire, but now it seems that I should do better by myself! "

"..." The saint suddenly felt that Angel's words seemed a little too big.