After the villain Demon King took the halo

The carriage stopped at the door of the best hotel in town.

As soon as the carriage came to a standstill, there was a shout from outside, accompanied by the sound of a sword being unsheathed: "Who are you!"

Xue Nan heard the teacher leading the team explain in a panic: "We are teachers and students of Bield School of Magic. We received the notice of the sanctuary's purification operation and specially selected a group of students to assist the adults."

After saying this, he dawdled for a while—Xue Nan guessed that he was verifying his identity—then the people in the carriage shook violently, and the sharp blade thrust into the crack of the door, almost hitting the student sitting outside. The tip of his nose caused screams in the carriage.

"Ha, a bunch of cowards." The people outside sneered. With a turn of the blade, half of the door panel was cut off, and a knight standing outside wearing light armor and holding a saber could be seen, "Get out, don't hide. Breastfeeding in mother's arms!"

It seemed that he was already very aware of the fate of these students. The teacher stood beside him without saying a word, quietly watching the students inside the carriage, with a hint of relief on his face.

Only then did the students realize that something was wrong.

Why did the teacher bring them to practice, but had to face such a person?What is the purification action mentioned earlier?

"I've heard of the purification operation." A student said tremblingly, with a low voice, "I've read in the book that the purification operation is specifically aimed at mixed races, and it's very dangerous."

"Why should we participate in the purification operation..."

"Does the academy want us to die?"

I don't know who said this sentence, but when the students heard it, they stopped communicating instantly.

Did the teachers and the college think so?

A girl couldn't bear the great panic and cried in a low voice.

The purification operation is not just a show. If you want to fight with mixed blood with real swords and guns, the Templars may die, let alone students like them.

"Hey, it's you, the crying one." The knight was about to thrust his saber in again, with undisguised malice in his tone, "You come out first."

The girl screamed and dared not move.

"Let me out." A voice without emotion rang in the girl's ear, and the girl subconsciously gave way to a passage, and saw Xue Nan, who had been sitting in the innermost compartment, walk out.

What is he going out for?The girl bit her lip.

Xue Nan's mood has dropped rapidly since hearing the conversation between the teachers.He thinks he is not a bad-hearted person, he has his own moral bottom line, he belongs to the kind of person who helps the elderly if he is touched, but he will lend a helping hand next time he encounters similar things; even in the game, he will not abuse Killing, the most NPC wool.Therefore, the sisters in the studio took a mocking nickname "Mary", which means the Virgin.

It stands to reason that he has nothing to do with these strange students around him, and some of them even bullied "Xue Nan", and they didn't look good when they saw him in the carriage.

But there was a fire in Xue Nan's heart, which almost set him on fire.

He had never seen a school that tricked students into dying.

Even if this is just a game, even if the people around you are nothing more than a bunch of data, even if this string of data can be reused.

He took a deep breath, as if the fire in his heart had found an outlet, he burst out, "Put back your knife."

Xue Nan heard herself say this.

His heart was beating wildly, but there was no expression on his face, and there was no wave in his tone, as if his soul had left his body, looking down on these people from above.

In the dimly lit carriage, Xue Nan's eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Looking carefully, what came out of the carriage was nothing but a good-looking student with black hair and black eyes. His arms were not even as thick as his own thighs.

"Haha, you look like a girl, what qualifications do you have to say such things?" The knight sneered unceremoniously, turned the knife in his hand, and gently patted Xue Nan's face, his tone full of malice, "Listen Listen, let me put the knife back, what are you?"

[Do you want to learn intermediate magic—disintegration? 】

【Yes. 】

The system sent a reminder appropriately, and Xue Nan chose yes without hesitation.

Almost the second after the selection was completed, a complicated pattern appeared in his mind. Xue Nan subconsciously pinched the blade, and with a bang, the blade shattered inch by inch and scattered all over the ground.

Because the tip of the knife was too close to him, it scratched his neck when it fell, leaving a shallow bloodstain, which slowly oozes out.

Everyone present was taken aback.

"This is intermediate magic?!" Among them, the teacher who reacted the most was the academy teacher. He quickly rushed to Xue Nan, wanting to pinch the opponent's shoulder, the expression on his face was almost distorted, "Where did you learn it!"

"This has nothing to do with you, teacher." Xue Nan glanced at the other's trembling arm, took a step back to avoid the other's touch, and said almost word by word, "Anyway, we have been abandoned by the academy, isn't it? ?"

Intermediate magic, as the name suggests, can only be used by intermediate magicians. Today, when the power of magic is gradually weakening, even in the imperial capital, intermediate magicians are rarely seen.

Most teachers who teach magic are only low-level, and they may even be magic apprentices.

Even a real mid-level magician would never use this magic lightly, as if casting an unimportant spell casually.

There's nothing more traumatic than trying to get ahead, only to discover that there's a treasure hidden among the things you discarded.

The teacher put down his hand dejectedly, with a gray expression on his face.

Xue Nan didn't look at him again, but looked directly at the knight: "You know that there are students in the carriage, why are you pointing weapons at us?"

"You..." The knight held the saber with only one handle left, his face turned red and white, as if he had knocked over the palette, he was indescribably annoyed and unwilling, but he didn't dare to put on airs like before , full of air.

The knights who can be arranged for the purification operation don’t have any backing, so they rely on people from small places to make offerings and make a fortune. These abandoned students can be sold at a good price if they are brought to other cities, and they are good-looking It can also be brought to the imperial capital.

Therefore, the Cavaliers' attitude towards them will naturally not be very good-who will be pleasing to the merchandise?

but now……

The knight thought that this matter could not be done well, and said sternly, "What do you know? I just did an investigation!"

He babbled a few words, and he was persuaded by himself, and he thought it made sense: "The purification operation is so dangerous. Of course, I want to investigate whether you have the ability to perform on the spot, or what will you do if you hold us back?"

"Have you finished the investigation? How do you feel? Do you want to add a comment?" Xue Nan was about to be laughed at by him, and stepped forward, staring at the other party with pure black eyes without blinking, feeling extremely oppressive , "Really, where's the face to say that?"

The closer he got, the more the knight backed away, and the only hilt in his hand fell to the ground with a plop.

God of light, he has no doubt that this boy can hang him up and beat him up.

"Maybe I can know what you're doing?"

A pleasant and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

The knight seemed to be waiting for a savior, and ran behind the man without a trace of his arrogance: "My lord!"

Xue Nan tilted his head slightly, looking sharply at the source of the sound.

In all fairness, the visitor is very good-looking, very good-looking, and belongs to the kind that can make Xue Nan call his wife for three months without changing his mind.Long blond hair and eyes gleamed under the sun. His facial features were high-browed and deep-eyed, with a touch of oriental charm. He was tall and wore a holy robe that tightly wrapped his whole body. The right chest was embroidered With a pattern.

The other party's expression was indifferent, and his voice was also indifferent, in line with all the world's imagination of the temple - noble, abstinence, and not caring about worldly affairs.

But Xue Nan is not in the mood to appreciate the beauty at all now: "His Royal Highness Son..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, an inexplicable dizziness and panic surged quickly, Xue Nan almost lost his breath, took two steps back, and stopped when his back leaned against the hard shaft.

what happened to him?

【Host!Please stay away from the Holy Son as soon as possible, the light element on the other party will repel you with your devil physique! 】

This is the first time that this broken system has expressed concern for him.

Xue Nan thought wildly.

The knight was complaining secretly, and he respectfully half-kneeled on the ground to show his piety: "His Royal Highness, please listen to my subordinates. I don't know that they are magicians, and there have been some conflicts... "

While talking, he looked at Xue Nan from the corner of his eyes, for fear that the other party would punch him, but he didn't see the fierce expression, but saw the pale face of the sharp-toothed middle-level magician, as if he had been hurt by something. With a look of grievance, he took a few steps back sickly.

He was about to jump up and curse at people, but he didn't expect this person to have a bad temper and good acting skills!Isn't his complaint now unreasonable?

Moreover, he confuses the Holy Son with this kind of behavior!

Xue Nan watched helplessly as the Son got closer and closer, and stopped within a short distance, followed by a faint fragrance.

It's a nice ink smell.

In the past, he might have said something about his wife, but now he has no time to avoid it.

The weak body made Xue Nan unable to move, and if he moved now, it would be easy for Shengzi to notice that something was wrong.

If you don't know whether the opponent's strength can detect your own physique, it's best not to attract the opponent's attention.

Xue Nan stood quietly on the spot for the time being, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Please don't move." Lord Shengzi bent down, his slender eyelashes clearly visible.

The moment the cold finger touched it, Xue Nan was so stimulated that he tilted his head and interrupted the other party's spell.

really interesting.

The Holy Son looked down at this young man who was a head shorter than himself, and his heart was full of interest.

Even in the imperial capital, black-haired and black-eyed teenagers are rare, and it can even be described as "no".

Contrary to what Xue Nan hoped, after the Holy Son arrived, he was the first to focus on him.

"It's just a healing spell." The white light flashed across the fingertips of the Holy Son, and the cut wound recovered as before. He straightened up, and the bright red blood was stained between his fingers. He didn't wipe it off, but took it back The hand returned to the way it was when we first saw it, "Okay."

Xue Nan didn't even want to give a smile, his black eyes stared straight at the other party, his eyes were full of distrust: "Thank you."

Others bowed their heads respectfully, and Xue Nan didn't notice this detail, so no one noticed that the holy son, who had always been obsessed with cleanliness, was stained with stranger's blood.