Public trial?You deserve it too!

The elf captain looked at the knight who seemed to be dying for his team members with a gloomy expression, but his heart was full of shock.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. As an elf, during an ambush, the opponent saw through the disguise first, and even launched a decisive attack first.

It's not that no imperial knights found their traces before, but it was only when a large group of knights patrolled back and forth that they could not be transferred.But this time it was completely different. The opponent really had a direct insight into their position, and accurately attacked and killed a friendly soldier.

This is what surprised and angered the elf captain. The empire probably found a way to find the hiding place of himself and others from a distance. This is a fatal blow to the large-scale guerrilla attack of the elves. Once this method is promoted, the elves will have to withdraw from the empire-occupied area and be beaten passively!

Because he has always been in the place with the best view, he can see clearly that it is the bow and arrow salvo commanded by this guy, and he is also the first to shoot the arrow, so this guy must be caught and brought back alive, otherwise the elves will be killed. There is no chance of victory!

The captain knew very clearly that this was the first time the Imperial Army had demonstrated this ability, which meant that the opponent should also be the first batch of experimental troops who had mastered this ability and came to the Eastern Front. If you go back, you can find a way to crack it and regain the advantage of the elves.

Watching the other party turn the horse's head and flee, Captain Elf was not surprised. He had dealt too much with the knights of the empire. He traced the trajectory with his fingers, murmured slightly, and suddenly a green light flashed.

"Equestrian jumping!"

The four horses jumped up together, and the magical plant stumping rope constructed by the elf captain fell short.

This reminder did not come from Claude at all, but Georgi's roar. Like Claude, he stared at the chasing elf, and when the green light appeared, he yelled that sentence The order allowed the four of them to escape the fatal move.

"Damn!"

Captain Elf cursed in his heart. The person who spoke knew too much about elves. It seemed that he was also a veteran of the Eastern Front. His preparations had already lost their effect. Now that the opponent's horse speed had picked up again, he only had one time left. Chance to pounce!

Never go wrong!

With a high level of concentration, he turned slightly to the position behind Claude's left. He had just noticed that this person was shooting arrows with his right hand, so a surprise attack from the left side would be more or less difficult for the opponent to resist, and this person deliberately broke the back for his own. So there is no teammate who can assist him.

It's now!

Holding the long-bladed dagger, the elf captain rushed forward viciously.

In his eyes, the knight seemed to be in a panic, and immediately took out his own bow instead of sword or shield.

"I'm still a young man, so I don't have enough experience. It seems that I'm going to make meritorious service..."

Then he saw the opponent put the bow on his back, bent his hands vigorously, then let go of his right hand, and the bow arm slammed towards him fiercely.

"!"

The elf captain's hair stood on end immediately, and the dagger in his hand subconsciously lay horizontally on the right side, but was knocked out of his hand by the heavy bow arm, and then blasted into his right shoulder with all his strength, and the sound of bone breaking continued.

At the moment when the bow arm smashed the elf out of stiffness, the bow deftly turned over in Claude's hand, put the elf's head into the bow, and then used the speed of the horse to slam the elf's head on the opponent's neck. Squeeze!

Blood gushes out from that terrifying scar almost scrambling to be the first, and the emerald green splashes instantly smear the entire road, and then the bowstring directly falls on the spine, dragging the corpse that has completely lost its vitality and continues to move forward .

Georgi looked at the elf who had drooped his head, with question marks written all over his face.

"Are you crazy on the other side? Are you rushing so desperately for revenge?"

"Who knows, we can't refuse the other party's intentional gift."

Claude let out a haha, and raised his hand to grab the corpse. Anyway, the elves behind him had already stopped in shock, so it doesn't matter if they slowed down now.

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On the way back, the four of Claude directly bumped into Carl who was leading someone to rescue him. Judging from the encounter path, the other party should have ordered the students to defend on the spot the moment they saw the alarm, and then led the immediate Troops came to the rescue.

"It seems that I am really valued."

Looking at Carl, who was obviously relieved, Claude felt what it meant to be backstage.

"How? You're not hurt, are you?"

Carl scanned Claude's body carefully, and then his eyes fell on the corpse in his hand.

"No, we found each other ahead of time, and then took advantage of the other party's carelessness and killed one. This elf probably wanted to pounce on him for revenge, so I killed it conveniently."

Claude talked about the process lightly, and Carl glanced at the corpse and nodded: "How many people are there on the other side?"

"It should be a team of 12. We killed two of them, leaving ten."

Claude replied.

"Squad of 12... Has the opponent set up roadblocks?"

"No, it was a pure ambush."

Carl frowned. This group of elves are obviously veterans, and they are very clear in reverse thinking. Thanks to Claude, he is a humble knight. Otherwise, if someone else goes to scout, I am afraid that he and others will not even see the corpse. , but also stepped into the ambush circle.

Then he suddenly remembered what Claude said just now.

【We discovered each other ahead of time...】

"Can you detect the elf ambush in advance?"

"En." Claude nodded.

Carl's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his hand to signal to retreat.

"Take the corpse, go back and join the big army first, and we will set up camp on the spot!"

Others were still a little dazed, thinking that this Mr. Carl was obviously strong but overly cautious.

But Claude nodded with satisfaction in his heart, his plan has come true——

It's time to start adding weight to yourself.

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Claude carried the body and walked into Carl's tent.

"Here? Let it go."

The old man stood up, motioned to Claude to put the corpse on an earthen platform, and then skillfully rummaged through the corpse.

Claude looked at Carl's movements with a delicate expression. The old guy is obviously not a gentleman. He is so proficient at picking up the clothes of other elves. I think he has practiced a lot.

A gray badge was turned over, with a giant tree etched into it.

Carl looked at the badge, a little dazed.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

The system has already told Claude what this thing is, but it's just a play, and the boy asked suspiciously.

"This is a symbol of this elf's identity - this badge means that he is an Old Greyback elf, and only elves who have served in the army for more than 200 years and whose strength is above the Knight of Justice can issue such a badge Badge. It is also a kind of selection, usually such elves will be transferred back to serve as instructors, and if they are sent out, they will be responsible for performing special tasks."

Carl's face was a little serious, and then he remembered that in Claude's mouth, the understatement was like killing a chicken...

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, feeling that genius is really something ordinary people can't understand.

"But how could this gray-backed elf lead a small team deep into the hinterland of the empire-occupied zone? Didn't you say that this is the outermost part of the eastern war zone?"

Claude threw out his own question directly, waiting for Carl's answer.

"I don't know, but the other party must have an unusual mission, there is no doubt about it."

Karl continued to search for various things on the corpse, and found many weird things, but from the disappointment in the old man's eyes, he could understand that these were obviously not what he was looking for.

"Sure enough, there is no information that may be leaked..."

The old man sighed regretfully, but he didn't say anything about catching him alive. In battle, killing the enemy is the most important thing.

"If I knew it was so important, I should have brought more people to chase it."

There is also a bit of pity in Claude's speech.

"No, these things are not important to you." Carl waved his hand and looked back at Claude. "You said before that you could discover the traces of elves in advance?"

"Yes, Mr. Carl."

"how did you do that?"

The old man couldn't help asking. You must know that this is a team led by a gray back elf, and its ability is stronger than that of ordinary hunters. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to find them in advance, let alone take the lead.

"This... is actually a magic of Mr. Jung, and then His Royal Highness Christina taught me quietly."

Claude looked a little bit shy, but Carl looked confused, when did Jung know this kind of thing?And why didn't this guy report it?

And did this guy just say "he secretly learned magic from Princess Christina?"

"It's Mr. Jung's magic that is used to test whether others are telling lies. Once I chatted with Her Highness Christina, Her Highness explained it to me, and taught me by the way, telling me not to tell Mr. Jung."

"Wait, you mean, you were learning magic from Her Highness the Princess?"

The old man didn't hear what Claude was arguing at all, but he just grasped the point again.

"Well, yes, I heard that knights and mages only have a big difference in training methods, and the difference in talent is only reflected in the control of magic power. Then I have confidence in my ability to control magic power, so I tested it a little bit. After a while, I found out that I can also release magic."

Claude said a little embarrassedly.

"Before I quietly studied in the library and compared it, I should be regarded as a tower mage now."

The corner of Karl's mouth twitched violently. A 17-year-old humble knight and a 17-year-old tower mage, as long as one of these two identities appears in someone, he is a unique genius.Now this guy tells himself he has both...

Is this reasonable? ? ?

The old man stretched out his trembling hands and touched where his chair was, and sat down tremblingly.He had to calm down his soaring blood pressure. He thought he was also a mage genius, but now he encountered such a thing beyond the scope of understanding, he still felt a little dizzy.

Anyway, let His Majesty first order him to marry the princess...

experience?Practice ass!Go and have ten or eight children first!

When the boiling brain finally calmed down with the thoughts returning to the body, Karl had already forgotten what he had asked before.

But Claude has not forgotten.

"...In short, the magic that tests the heartbeat is diffused into the magic that monitors the heartbeat signal in a range, so I may not see where the elf is, but if I can know the other party's heartbeat, I can just shoot it with a bow and arrow. "

Carl finally understood that, as an old man from the Eastern Front, it was the hatred for elves that overwhelmed his wild thoughts, and he immediately grasped the point.

"Is this magic difficult?"

"It's not difficult, but you must first learn Mr. Jung's magic of listening to other people's hearts. It is very simple to change from that. In addition, the demand for magic power is relatively large, after all, it has to spread out."

Claude answered very neatly.

"You teach me first."

Obviously Carl knew what Jung did, or rather, he taught Jung what he did.

There were some bumps at the beginning, but soon Karl was able to release the magic power smoothly. This magic power can only resonate with the heartbeat, thus marking the location of each heart.

"I see."

The old man felt a little lost, clearly feeling the heartbeats of other people near the camp, and he showed an expression that wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

"It turns out...it's so simple...why didn't I think of it!"

Carl clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

A loud slap hit his face.

He is regretting.

I regretted why I didn't think of such a usage earlier like Claude. In that case, the suffering of the compatriots on the Eastern Front would end decades earlier.

All Living Beings Are Children: Chapter 129 Chapter 110 Chapter [-] The Coming Shadow

"Ka, Teacher Karl? Don't do this, don't do this!"

Claude rushed up in shock and grabbed Carl's arm.

The old man slapped himself on the old face just now, his voice was so transparent, half of his face became red and swollen in an instant, showing a ruthless face, and his actions didn't look like he was going to stop at all.

The old man struggled a few times, and found that he could no longer get the slap free from Claude's obstruction, so he could only put his hand down and sighed.

"I'm fine, fine... let me go, I'm fine."

The old man smiled wryly and motioned for Claude to let go of his hand, and sat down again tiredly.

"I just feel like I've been living my whole life as a dog. No, the more I live, the more stupid I am, I'm stupider than a pig, and I even committed an unforgivable sin..."

Carl raised his head and looked at the young man with just the right amount of doubt on his face, with a hint of relief and satisfaction in his eyes.

"Go and pack your things. After a while, the large troops will retreat to the last fortress we passed by. Then you should be prepared to pack lightly. You don't need to bring anything except weapons."

"Is there a mission?" Claude's eyes lit up.

"Yes, a very important task, I will take you with me."

Carl nodded, waved his hand, and signaled that Claude could go back and prepare.

The boy nodded, turned around and was about to leave the tent.

"and many more."