People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

Another night of missing Teacher Se Lian...

The night is getting deeper.

At some point, the chirping of insects disappeared silently, and the dark night was filled with an eerie silence.

The Cuckoo Knights who were in charge of the night watch were sleeping soundly, leaning against each other with their weapons in their arms, and they didn't notice anything unusual around them.

Or even if they were awake, they might not notice this subtle change.

At this moment, Reinhardt, who was lying in the tent counting shrimp firewood, suddenly felt his forehead throbbing, followed by a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"what happened?!"

He sat up suddenly, but the next second, he clearly caught the sound of a slight wind breaking outside the tent.

call out--

An arrow shot from nowhere accurately pierced the head of a Cuckoo Knight. He didn't even have time to scream before he died in his sleep.

But it wasn't just this one arrow that was shot.

Almost every Cuckoo Knight sleeping outside was named one by one.

However, there were some lucky guys who were not killed in one blow, as the sharp spiral arrows pierced their shoulders.

"Ah! Enemy attack, it's an enemy attack—"

The injured Cuckoo Knight covered his injured shoulder and crawled to his feet, but before he could find cover, he was pierced through the head by another arrow.

"Damn you, Dujuan, what's the hell is this dog barking for in the middle of the night?!"

Some sleep-deprived magicians staggered open the curtains and staggered out.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat.

Swah——

A small dagger slashed across his throat, and hot blood gushed out, soaking the ground.

“Huh…huh…”

With a thud, he fell to the ground, still clutching his slit neck before dying, his face filled with terror.

A group of secret assassins are waging a massacre in the camp area.

Anyone who tried to come out of the tent would be killed by them.

"...Mr. Rhine, what should we do..." Tops asked tremblingly while hiding in the tent.

"Shh, don't make any noise." Reinhardt quietly raised a finger to signal Tops to be quiet.

Topps nodded in understanding, but his body couldn't stop shaking like a sieve.

As the lowest-level magic apprentice in the academy, he had never seen such a scene.

However, Reinhardt had no time to care about Tops' current situation. All his attention was focused on observing the situation outside.

"...I hope these idiots won't be so stupid as to go up and die one by one..." Weiwei tightly grasped the pyroxene Kris dagger in his arms and muttered softly in his heart.

Obviously, he was overthinking it.

How could this group of magicians who had never experienced combat know how to deal with the enemy?

Even if they mastered Kalia's magic, they were still a bunch of weaklings who had never experienced any battles and didn't even have any sense of combat.

They rushed out of the tent one after another and tried to fight back, and then were killed one after another at the speed of light. The blood that flowed almost painted the land in this area again.

The emerald green grass was covered with blood like morning dew, and under the moonlight, it looked as gorgeous as a ruby.

These guys are so stupid that they can't be any stupider.

However, as more and more people are foolish enough to commit suicide, the rest of the people will naturally learn to be smart.

When the enemy opened the curtains, streaks of azure magic streaked across the night sky.

"Kalia Swift Sword!"

Swah——

Huge blue magic blades stood like battle flags. The secret envoys who tried to enter the tent to assassinate were cut in half along with the tent by the magic swords, and their blood was splattered in the night.

Even Reinhardt is no exception.

"Glorious Sword Circle Formation!"

shhhhh--

Like a torrential downpour, several orange magic swords launched a violent attack, turning the secret envoy standing outside the tent, who had not yet opened the curtain, into a hedgehog.

The power of the sun contained in it caused the corpse to burn quietly as it fell.

In the dim firelight, Reinhardt opened the curtain and walked out. The thin curtain brushed against his strong body like a gauze dress.

But the magic above - the starlight, illuminated the entire north shore like the sun.

"It's really lively. They're not sleeping at all late at night and are having a party in Kalia."

Reinhardt glanced around and laughed at these uninvited guests in a slightly sarcastic tone.

He probably already understood the situation.

Including the dead emissary, there were about ten assassins who attacked this time, but there are still four alive.

On the other hand, their Cuckoo Knight escort team of nearly ten people had been completely wiped out, and seven or eight magicians from the Razli classroom had also died.

This has led to the current 6.5V4 situation.

Hmm? Who is that 0.5, you ask? Who else but Topps?

To be precise, Topps's current combat power is not even 0.5, especially when facing this group of secret agents who specialize in physical attacks.

But then again, these secret envoys are really brave. They actually came here to carry out the assassination. Aren’t they afraid of being alerted by the royal territory on the other side of the forest?

Although this group of secret envoys were definitely following the orders of the Two Fingers, and there was definitely the shadow of Radagon among them, but the Kalia Castle was not a magic academy, and Radagon did not have much say.

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33. Chief of the Secret Envoys——Krepp

"Reinhardt, are you okay?"

Gunther shouted towards this side while holding a pyroxene staff to alert the surrounding envoys.

"Ah, Senior Gunther, I'm fine."

Unlike Gunther's nervousness, Reinhardt seemed very relaxed.

Then he seemed to remember something and said lightly: "Oh, by the way, Senior Gunther, you don't have to take action from now on. I will deal with these bastards."

"What did you say?! Hey, Reinhardt!"

Seeing Reinhardt striding towards the enemy, Gunther became a little anxious.

But there were other students following behind him, so he couldn't go up to stop them. What's more, he didn't know how many enemies were lurking in the darkness where the starlight could not shine.

"Damn it... What happened to that brat Reinhardt all of a sudden? Why did he suddenly become like this?"

Gunther cursed in his heart.

It’s okay that he usually wears a loose magician’s robe so his figure can’t be seen, but what’s with his arrogant attitude now?

And the tattoo on his back gives him a very dangerous feeling.

“People often say that it’s okay to make a mistake once, but you can’t trip over the same stone twice…”

Reinhardt walked over to the bodies of the Cuckoo Knights, ignoring them. "But, this doesn't seem to apply to you."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a knight's broadsword from the ground, swinging it lightly with his fingers as if he were cleaning his nails.

It was clearly a greatsword suitable for being held with both hands, but in his hands it looked like a one-handed sword.

He swung it a few times with a little force, making bursts of wind-breaking sounds in the air, and the wind blades chopped off a few pieces of grass.

"Well, the feel is pretty good."

Reinhardt nodded in satisfaction, deciding to use the knight's greatsword as his weapon. He then turned his attention to the emissaries: "What? Aren't I your target? Aren't you planning to take action?"

There was a hint of teasing and a hint of pity in his voice.

"You are so weak and pitiful, yet you insist on coming here to die. The word 'stupid' alone is not enough to describe your behavior."

Upon hearing this, the envoys involuntarily took two steps back and gathered together, slightly hunching their waists and looking at Reinhardt vigilantly.

Although they did not get any new information about Reinhardt, the lesson of all their companions being killed last time warned them not to underestimate this young man.

Especially the suffocating sense of oppression he exudes. Is this guy really a pyroxene magician?

But it doesn’t matter, their target this time is not just Reinhardt, but the entire team!

Immediately, one of the secret agents set his sights on Tops behind Reinhardt, kicked the ground with both feet, rushed out in an instant, and passed by Reinhardt in an instant.

"Oh, the speed is much faster than the last group of people."

A hint of surprise crossed Reinhardt's face, but it quickly transformed into a defiant smile. "But it's not enough."

The pyroxene Kris held in his left hand was swung violently.

Pyroxene arc!

As the petite magic academy mark emerged, an almost tangible orange crescent arc of magic power streaked through the air.

There was a sound of cutting into flesh and bone, and the arc swept past the emissary rushing towards Tops.

The secret envoy froze in place. As the arc of magic flew away and disappeared, his body, cut in two at the chest, fell to the ground. A faint flame was burning on the smooth cut.

Under the illumination of the magical stars, the face hidden in the hood still showed a look of unwillingness.

"This...is this a pyroxene arc?!"

Reinhardt's move completely stunned Gunther.

He has been teaching Kalia magic for so many years, including teaching introductory pyroxene magic to apprentices without hoods.

However, this is the first time I have seen pyroxene bending used to this extent.

You know, it is very difficult to cut wooden stakes with the pyroxene bend they usually use.

Moreover, that dagger inlaid with pyroxene, if I remember correctly, that dagger is only owned by the top leaders of the magic academy.

Where did you get this kid Reinhardt from?

Gunther's heart was gradually filled with various questions and shocks, but unfortunately no one could answer these questions for him.

"Being at ease is the privilege of the strong. But for a weak being like you to try to play tricks on a powerful being...isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

Reinhardt's voice was light and calm, as if he was stating some fact, but these calm words completely shocked the remaining three envoys.

The secret envoy who just went to assassinate was the fastest among them.

But now he was killed so easily.

To be honest, they had no chance of winning and were ready to retreat.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind came again.

call out--

A black crossbow with a spiral arrow was shot under the cover of darkness, but the speed and power of this arrow were not comparable to those of the previous crossbows.

Reinhardt narrowed his eyes slightly, and his excellent dynamic vision allowed him to capture the flight trajectory of the arrow, and he swung the sword in his hand suddenly.

Swah——

The sword blade was raised, leaving a trace of sword light in the air, and at the same time, with a ding! sound, a burst of fire exploded in the air.

The black crossbow arrow fell at his feet.

He looked down at the arrow, then looked up at the dense forest shrouded in darkness.

"Black Key Stake? [Head of Emissaries] Krep?"

Reinhardt recognized the owner of the crossbow.

Especially the slight scarlet corruption that spread on it, he would never mistake it.

This black crossbow is usually used in conjunction with the "Krep's Black Key". In addition to the Ancestral People, Loretta and Golem, the "Krep's Black Key" crossbow is the only sniper weapon in the border area, and its range is far beyond that of other crossbows.