The world of sword and magic

Hearing the report from his subordinates that Benois and others had escaped from the north, the black-haired man remained calm, as if everything had been expected.

"It's fine if you don't stop me, so we can play longer..." Black Scorpion smiled, "There is no need to send people to chase after him. I will call back all the people who have already been sent out. I will go there and bring back the knife myself."

"My lord! Isn't this bad?" The person who spoke was Chiyan Ron, one of Black Scorpion's staff. What should I do with the business?" The business Chi Yan mentioned actually refers to their actions of looting houses.

"It won't take much time to bring him back. It's still Chi Yan, you doubt my strength?" Although the tone of Hei Scorpion seemed to be the same as usual, it was a little more cold.

"Subordinates dare not." Chi Yan lowered his head, how dare he doubt the strength of Black Scorpion!And in fact, the black scorpion is really strong. As a demon over [-] years old, it is easy to bring a human back. The young demon swordsman and the half-elf archer guard who are less than [-] years old As far as the black scorpion is concerned, it is just a baby, and it does not pose any threat at all.

Is it just necessary to spend so much effort to bring back a betrayed killer?Chi Yan could not understand this.

Chi Yan didn't know that to Black Scorpion, Sword Maniac was not just a traitorous killer, he only became Black Scorpion's subordinate four years ago, and the other subordinates who had been with Black Scorpion for a long time knew more about Sword Maniac, He didn't dare to chew his tongue behind the back of the black scorpion.

A cold tone resounded in the quiet hall, "Chi Yan, you just need to do your job well." After speaking, Black Scorpion left.

The night was getting dark, and Benois and his party set up camp early because they didn't have time to reach the town before sunset. The three of them always took turns to watch the night. At this time, it was Schiller's turn to watch the night. The flickering campfire Schiller meditated quietly, enjoying the rare peace; to be honest, he never thought that the ordinary escort mission would become so thrilling and exciting, even though Benoit was a good man and promised With more rewards, Schiller couldn't help but start thinking that maybe this mission is over, so he should go back to his hometown?

There is no risk factor in the naturally conservative elves. If it weren't for half of the human blood in the body, Schiller probably wouldn't want to pass the adult trial early and go outside, but one after another, the thief Black Scorpion was also involved. No matter how calm and composed he was, he thought of retreating. He didn't know much about the Black Scorpion Schiller, but even what he heard from the rumors and Benoit, who was the sword maniac, was enough to make one's heart tremble Well, Black Scorpion Skylan is a demon over 700 years old, and his strength is not something that a half-elf like him who is less than [-] years old or a demon boy in his early [-]s like Navitt can deal with. Besides, he is ruthless , ruthless, it can be said that deciding to fight against this kind of person was a mistake from the beginning, but Schiller still decided, and he did not regret such a decision, whether it was based on work or morality, leaving his companions in danger, no His Schiller style.

It's just that as the journey progressed, Schiller became more and more uncertain whether he could complete the mission safely.

Schiller was thinking about it, but was surprised to find that there was an unfamiliar breath around him at some point. He immediately pulled away from his thoughts vigilantly, and looked at the source of the breath. Schiller almost yelled out on the spot in surprise. .

It was a demon man with black hair and black eyes. His appearance was equivalent to that of a human being around 28 years old. His facial features were profound and handsome. An indescribable sense of oppression, if you want to describe it more directly, it can be said that he is a man who can only be associated with the word danger at a glance.

"Black Scorpion..." Schiller spit out this name in surprise, seeing the man sitting beside him warming the fire so nonchalantly, Schiller suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"As a half-elf under [-] years old, you can still feel my approach in meditation. You are not bad." Black Scorpion said coldly, like words of appreciation, but the tone of his voice could not make people feel any warmth .

Only then did Schiller realize that he, who was in charge of the night watch, should notify his companions immediately, and was about to sound a warning, but found that the cold blade was already on his neck.

"I've already taken Knife Maniac away. It's useless for you to call him. As for that devil kid, you don't have to call him anymore. I used hypnotic magic. He won't wake up until tomorrow morning at least." Black Scorpion The tone of his voice was calm and unwavering, as if he said these things were completely irrelevant.

Schiller's eyes widened in surprise, "How is that possible?" Although he was very confused and wanted to yell out loudly to express it, the fact that the blade was on his neck still made Schiller lower his voice, even if the black scorpion's ability to hide its breath No matter how good it was, he wouldn't notice a big living person by his side for hours, right?

"I went to them first before I came here." This sentence made Schiller even more shocked. The strength of the two sides is really far apart... Schiller fully understands this point. You must know where Navitt and Benoit are. The carriage was just next to it, less than ten meters away, and he was considered a half-elf with good perception, but he didn't even notice the approach of the black scorpion!

"Since the captain has been taken away by you, then your goal has been achieved, right? Why are you still here?" Actually Schiller originally wanted to ask why he left without killing him and Navitt, but I always felt that this kind of saying The words were really weird, so he changed the question.

What's more, Black Scorpion doesn't seem to have the intention of killing him and Navitt for the time being. If Black Scorpion really wanted to kill them, he wouldn't use hypnotic magic on Navitt, nor would he just put a knife on his neck.

"I'm happy."

The campfire was burning with thunderbolts, and Schiller didn't dare to move at will because the blade was always on his neck. The black scorpion had been silent since he said those three words, and Schiller couldn't help but speak at last. .

"Can you please put down the knife? Anyway, I can't escape in front of your eyes."

This is a fact, an unquestionable fact.

Black Scorpion put down his knife, "Except for your appearance, you really don't look like an elf."

Generally, the standard reaction of an elf when seeing demons is disgust, and the reaction when seeing humans is usually contempt. As for the black scorpion, besides disgust and contempt, most of them will also add fear, and this half-elf is not only with demons but also humans. Traveling and seeing that he didn't show a lot of disgust and fear.

"Maybe it's because I'm half human." Schiller said, "By the way, it's the first time we meet. I'm Schiller de Las Cattrell."

Black Scorpion's eyes narrowed when he heard Catrell's surname.

"You are an elf aristocrat... Dao shouldn't know about it, right?" Dao Kuang is a cautious person with deep-rooted class concepts. If he knows that the other party is a nobleman, he would not dare to hire him.

"Well, I haven't told him yet, and I haven't had a chance to talk about it." At first, I didn't tell him because there were so many people in the caravan who didn't want to make public. Later, there were fewer people but they kept fleeing, so I didn't have a chance to say, "You plan to kill me?"

"Why do you say that?" Black Scorpion's tone was still cold as always, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

"After hearing my surname, you became murderous in an instant. Although I don't know the exact reason, but I think it was because of the "Battle of Gorte"? At that time, the coach of the demons, the black dragon knight Skylan Shagall, Because of being hit by the magic arrow of the elven archer Milodelas Cattrell in the coalition of humans and elves, he was seriously injured and fell from the back of the black dragon without a trace, which led to the defeat of the demons..." Schiller said After all, the black scorpion's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pushed Schiller to the ground, "I'm right, right? Although the name Skelland is very common, as a demon, you didn't treat me like that at first sight." The half-elf showed any hostility, and only when I gave my full name did it move, I think this is the only possibility." Schiller smiled faintly, and that smile made the black scorpion feel a little familiar, like Very much the elf archer back then, "He is my grandfather."

Looking at the appearance of the half-elf in front of him, although he is still a little childish, his eyebrows are a little more delicate than Milodelas, and his facial features are not very similar, but those pale blue almond eyes are like a lake, and the moon white With neat short hair and that kind of indifferent smile, he really looks like Milodras, the elf sharpshooter who shot three consecutive magic arrows and let him narrowly escape two arrows in the end.