Chapter 79: Thirty-one. The choice of sage and fool (2)

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　　The knight who raised his sword replied as a matter of course, there was no interval of one second.
"Don't make the assertion so early, what you are holding now is the position that is hostile to the [Count Argantolaton crusade]. But if you drop your weapon, you will automatically lift the position that is hostile to us. After that, you have the ability Those who are unwilling to serve as soldiers can go home to farm. Originally... Letting the cropper fight is just to let them die. Is it necessary to send a life for the illusion of the count behind him who can rely on drugs to be like a man? Even if they die in the hands of the lower hand, it is not yet known whether the parents and wives of the family can get a pension, but it is certain to continue paying taxes."
　　 Leisurely bystander commentary turned into a stinger and penetrated into the grassroots soldiers, especially the recruits from Lazhuang Dingla.
　　Military service can be exempted from taxation, family members can get generous compensation if they die in battle.
　　Because there is this article expressly stipulated in the law, plus the factor of religious belief. So even if they are pulled, the new recruits have little chance to escape and escape, relying on a breath of blood can let go on the battlefield.
　　 The promise is beautiful, the reality is very skinny.
The verbal explanation and the implementation of the relevant legal provisions have been in doubt. The nobles promised to the people that the benefits are ultimately countless. The recruits are full of flesh and blood, but their families are not taken care of after death, and they still need to continue to pay taxes. Anxiety made the spear-handed hesitation, some soldiers looked at each other, a pair of expressions do not know how to be good.
　　 "The noble's duty is to protect the people, and the count will keep his promise."
"The Earl who made the next person pretend to be a robber and plundered past merchants, made up reasons to provoke wars, and intended to monopolize the gold mines of the Niefelheim valley, for which hundreds of people died? The promised character will be fulfilled when he arrives? Forgiveness is awkward, and I haven't really seen this wonderful flower."
　　 "You bullshit, black-haired monster hybrids! Bastards! Fallen pigs! Bitch raised..."
A series of slurs and slurs are spraying on and on, and even the most chaotic third-rate taverns have insults and swear words that have never been well-educated. From time to time, Agento Raton, which emphasizes the gentleman's demeanor and aristocratic cultivation, is the first priority. The earl's mouth smelt out badly.
　　 "Oh yeah~~~~, the self-cultivation camouflage is completely stripped away. Is it okay to expose the nature like this? Noble master?"
　　Funny tongues like teasing children overwhelmed the Earl's intellect, as long as short rods, and wands with expensive stones on top were lifted up into the air.
　　 "[Rain Rain"! Added the definition of [Magic Bomb]!!!"
　　 was converted into a powerful attack magic spell by the two-segment mana rewriting the existing form. A large number of tiny Mars flashed in the sky, and the number of baby-sized fireballs suddenly grew, and the number reached an astonishing hundreds.
The Pierre Knight leaped to the rear with a surprised look. The Earl’s rank should be quasi-six-mans. At this moment, the complexity of the technique and the speed of cohesion are clearly close to the six-mans. What kind of changes have happened to Count Toraton?
The reasoning for a momentary unsolved mystery was not even understood. The fireball dragged the long smoke tail down like a rainstorm, and the thick and thick smoke trails of various thicknesses covered the sky. The red rain was merciless. Straight to the dark-haired teenager.
up down left right;
　　 before and after;
　　Possible loopholes are closed with time difference wave attacks.
　　 Just a few minutes ago, the terrible boy who tried to take the life of a knight by the same method, at this moment, lonely tasted the feeling of being forced into desperation by the same method.
　　The magic of the battlefield is unpredictable, and the speed of the character swaps can't help but be astonishing.
　　 "Are you ashamed to kill and kill your mouth..."
　　 In the scene of flames, the dismissed ridicule and the indifferent red eyes that will not produce any changes due to external stimuli hit Pierre's retina, and goose bumps erected all at once.
　　 What kind of contempt;
　　 How fearless;
　　 What a horror;
When 　　 noticed that he was in fear, the battlefield changed abruptly.
　　 The luminous objects rushed out from behind the teenager, the number is about ten or so. Shiny unidentified objects emit light beams from the tip, and all unidentified objects suspended in the air are dyed with the same color of the light that penetrates the sky. Weaving a tightly-ventilated light barrier centered on the teenager, the fireball that is intended to kill the teenager hit the film directly. Light curtain barrier.
　　 The fireball made in the middle position of the six-mans was given much more than necessary. The fireball that could only burn the human body can now burn a well-protected knight and his mount into a pile of indistinguishable black charcoal. More than one hundred of these powerful fireballs focused on Li Lin.
　　 Even if used to smash a small group of knights, this attack is more than enough.
　　Right, the Earl's powerful attack was not a miracle that would not be easily copied beyond the common sense.
The high-temperature flame was covered with a light film woven by high-energy particles. The red lotus ball that burned people and killed animals became a stone thrown into the lake before the particle barrier defense that instantly vaporized once the metal touched the metal, aroused a small ripple Disappeared without a trace.
　　 is nothing more than plasma gas.
　　 A little cricket wants to shake a particle barrier that is more than a thousand times stronger than the saying [Gu Ruo Jin Tang] It doesn't matter how many flames came from, there is no dead angle in front of the light screen fortress, the earl's proud white-haired multi-angle fireball wave attack splashed a circle of ripples, like a moth in the fire. Never left, disappeared without a trace.
　　 "What the hell... what the is this?"
　　 panting, breathing quickly and unsustainably, the Earl spit out resentment and confusion.
　　 is completely beyond the earl's knowledge of magic, and it is not known whether it can be included in magic.
　　Wait for the count and his entourage to explore this problem of scratching his head, Li Lin does not intend to answer their questions.
There is only one clear state of affairs related to them.
　　The limit has arrived.
The iron wall of the fortress built by the light shield disappeared in an instant. When people looked at the feather-like crystals floating in the air silly, the teenager's back clothing was slammed upwards, it seemed that [something] was eager to break through the flesh and the thin clothing. Comfortable, rushed into the pervasive outside world.
　　 "I usually don't use attacks other than [blade wing] and [black hair], so it is inevitable to give a heavy hand."
　　 In the magical ridicule, the cotton fabric turned into a flying white butterfly, and the weapon that brought huge disaster finally came into contact with Wilt's air that flooded Mana.
　　In an instant, the crowd's whisper erupted similarly to admiration.
In all fairness, the [something] behind Li Lin really resembles works of art that should withstand human praise.
　　The stretched wings generated by the crystal pile.
　　The unfolded wings are crystallized and fixed in the most elegant and exquisite form.
　　 Blurring the boundary between the two propositions, proudly unfolding the crystalline wings carved out of the golden section, the crystal wings above the mundane world have sublimated human understanding of beauty to an unprecedented height.
　　 "Harvest life in a beautiful posture, its name is [Death.wings]."
　　 took away the ups and downs and smiled, Reaper made a call to entertain.
　　 Crystal particles gathered in front of the crystal wings, echoing Li Lin's calculation formula, and the Mana vortex, which was transformed into high-energy particles, exploded into the scattered light of death.
　　Diffusion particle cannon.
The beam of particles after the treatment of retreat and deflection released the barrage like a blooming flower, and the [accompanied attack unit] who assumed the role of reflection and deflection lit up the coherent light, and the tyrannical light was refracted toward the ground. In front of the magicians who built the [barrier] only with battlefield experience and instinct.
　　 broke out, collapsed, evaporated.
Under the attack of high-energy weapons, the [barrier], which is enough to defend against lightning strikes and flames, collapses with one touch. The magicians behind the magic shield don’t scream, they don’t even understand what happened to the human body. The body of the human body suddenly lost the foundation of the form, and the direct trace of the beam was wiped out of the existing traces, and the attendants around them were also affected. The next was a disgusting humanoid carbide, and occasionally one or two unfortunates who failed to die immediately dragged the scorched flesh and blood of the inferior form in the flames, and the most terrifying note escaped from the mouth was in the smoke of flames The four battlefields have not dispersed for a long time.
No one dared to go and could pull those groups of pus blood and carrion that barely kept the human silhouette from the bottom of the lava blast pit. Neither the soldier nor the sergeant had the courage and ability. Fingers are difficult to move.
Once again, no, the despair that is worse than before haunts everyone who is still alive, devouring their hope and courage, many unsupportable bodies kneel down or sit in the dust, empty eye sockets are lost Heat tears.
　　 In the face of this overwhelming destructive force, is there any difference between resistance and what is the point?
　　Under the wings that summoned the rays of death, humans are nothing but ants that dance fragile limbs to intimidate giant beasts.
　　Poor;
　　 ridiculous;
　　 contemptible;
　　 The red pupil of the deep bottomless abyss, and the faint smile if there is nothing-the meaning of the mysterious expression is completely clear.
　　 From the very beginning, the opponent had never put 800 people in his eyes, and he didn’t even want to sigh to waste on the unworthy little pawn.
　　 won't win.
　　 There is no point in doing anything in front of the tremendous power of the gods. The only thing left is prayer, waiting for the final judgment to come.
　　Looking up at the beautiful and beautiful crystal wings-the most ferocious crystal artwork in the world, a soldier's hand holding a spear was released, and the heavy iron uttered a hollow wailing, lying on the ground.
　　 A short sword joined the ranks of the silent, followed by another...
　　 endlessly, one after another, the mourning chorus proclaimed that the soldiers' war was over.
　　 "Do you still plan to continue?"
　　 turned his smiley side, inorganic eyes fixed on the knights with dignified expression and clenched lances and swords, and then stopped the two men lying on the ground on the side.
　　-Count Felix de Argentoron, who dominates the countless lives and happiness of this land.
　　It seems to be the Edgar Pierre knight who is praised as a member of a certain knighthood.
"It's really chaotic enough. If the output power of the particle beam is slightly larger, your movements will be slower. Now there is no legendary knight lying on the ground with a few ribs broken, but a bunch of coffins for the earl. Fly ash."
Rubbing his chin, the chat-like comments were given to the knight who almost stepped into hell. The knight Pierre who wanted to say something coughed. The scattered particles burned the ragged cloak into a black rotten rag, which could not be avoided. The shock wave opened broke three or four ribs.
　　One second before the diffusion particle cannon fired, [Sky Tendon's Boots] launched its full-strength sight to lock the count off the optical axis.
　　Make a suicidal behavior that can still retreat, relying on fast decision, fast movement and the most powerful lucky.
　　 The accidental luck will not be visited again and again, and the trick of responding to the murderous sense is useless in the face of the three-dimensional staggered sub-light attack.
　　 After the target is locked, Li Lin believes that the conclusion will not be biased.
　　The answers of the count and the knights will put a stop to the last point of resistance in this boring battle.
　　 "Impossible..."
　　 "Huh?"
　　The murmur leaking from the earl's mouth suddenly lifted his voice, and the terrifying hysterics poisoned the air.
"Impossible!! A local people-yellow-skinned, black-haired monkey!!! How can such a powerful magic be thrown out?!!! How could a stinking devil mixed with pointed ears defeat my army!!! No! This is by no means impossible, this must be a nightmare!!! I haven’t lost! I haven’t lost yet I have lost I have lost I have lost I have lost!!!!!!!!!!!!"
　　 dragging the torn mage's robe, the count crossed the Pierre knight, and rushed to the nearest soldier in front of him, grabbing the collar and holding the soldier's dumb face to the front.
　　 "What are you doing sitting silly? Take up your weapon! Kill that heresy! That arrogant stinky devil!!! Move it quickly!!! Coward! Poor pig!!!"
　　The soldier was silent, looking coldly at this noble man who had once looked up and was not available.
　　 "Asshole!!"
　　The Earl pushed away the soldier who ignored him completely, and ran to the other soldier to roar.
　　 "Kill him! Hurry! Kill them all! I can exempt you from your taxes! Reward you for the money you have found for a lifetime! Pick up your weapons! Kill the enemies and cowards!!!"
　　 The young soldier did not agree, and the eyes of the people in Earl's Castle, who were accustomed to crops, family members and rent-collectors, stared at the old man with the shawl without saying a word, staring at the hair of the Lord's heart for a while.
　　 Leaving aside the wood-like soldier again, grab the next one, swearing, scolding, cursing, promising...throwing away.
　　 Then the fourth and fifth...
　　 repeated words repeated boring and dull, everyone looked at the count's one-man drama like an unrelated audience. The knight who originally held the gun and sword looked at the performance in front of him in disbelief, and the power of holding the weapon was drained. The scattered desolate sound of metal falling to the ground accompanied the count.
　　A harlequin monologue.
　　 didn't applaud, cheer, cheer, no noise, and the backwater auditorium projected only the numbness of dead dogs.
The too crazy performance has put together the earl’s full strength, but no matter how inciting the intimidation, it can’t arouse the audience’s interest at all, and even the happy laughter can’t be done. At most, only the knights who laid down their arms sadly peeked A glance.
Li Lin and Pierre are also one of the audiences who appreciate the comics. The young man who controls the life and death of the defeated soldiers has an unchanging smile on the hard-working crazy performance, and the knights who endure the burning pain from the ribs to the brain are poor and despicable. Watching the earl completely abandoned.
The man who scorned everything he thought he was lower than himself, looked like a skinny dog ​​that fell into a stinky ditch at the moment-his teeth were waiting for the bloodshot eyes, and the mouth was covered with saliva foam Barking around.
　　The performance of the soldiers is the same as that of the passers-by who pass by the stinky ditch-let the mad dog bark and let the pedestrian ignore it. The mad dog who thinks he is still as high as in the past, biting the peasant will get the reward from the owner. If he comes up and wants to bite, sticks and bricks will break his spine, and the mad dog barking without the courage will eventually be quiet. Decay is part of the sludge.
　　 The ending is no different, as is the rabid dog, so is the count.
　　Everyone knows this except the Earl himself. Everyone is watching the lunatic continue his attack show.
　　 "Are you finished? Count? No one, no one will go crazy with you."
　　【The people always stand with the winner. 】
　　 The head's assertion was too spicy, but he explained the problem very accurately.
　　 Soldiers had the idea and enthusiasm of fighting to the last moment, but the differential treatment and Earl’s credit that had been overdrawn had eroded the foundation of that enthusiasm. Li Lin's particle beam completely smashed that spiritual belief, and even scum is not left.
　　 They are living flesh and blood. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has parents, relatives, wives, daughters and nephews. They will bleed and suffer, and will shed tears. They are a group of farmers who are not familiar with their weapons.
　　Overcome fear, master the skills of killing enemies, and develop steel-like toughness and will-the skills mastered by veterans are still far away from them. Unqualified soldiers don't say [cold-blooded killing machine], even the edge of [professional murderer] is not touched. Let them act as the "Kamikaze Commando", [The Gun Warriors and Self-Explosion Heroes who swear to defend the great leader] who can't play any role in the situation. It is really not an ordinary embarrassing person to show a [100 million jade pieces].
　　 Even the name of [Kutanaka Warrior] and the post-mortem heaven of [72 virgins] are non-existent, so it is an impossible task to make the peasants violent instinct to find death, an extremely joke.
　　 "It's a shameful answer, forget it... I didn't expect syphilis, mentally handicapped fool nobles to have a decent answer. In the final analysis -"
　　The innocent and cruel tone resembling a child playing with insects plays a contemptuous syllable from the curved lips.
　　 "It's nothing but root one. No. yes. place. big. waste. firewood."
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　　 small theater time
　　Count: You are enough! Soul! The Chinese New Year is digging pits and hurting me, saying that I was scrapping firewood! Is it really so delicious? !
　　Li Lin: Who said I pit you? Who saw it? Who saw it? (The corners of the eyes are skewed 45 degrees upwards, with an innocent look.)
　　Count: That's it! Soul! Also called no pit! All dig a crater out! Wait, what are you doing with a shovel...oops! !
　　 Li Lin: The light burial pit does not work, the order of killing and then burying can't be chaotic... (shovel a handful of soil)