The Righteous Player(s)

"...Really, it's been a long absence."

Standing on the street, the noble man with long gorgeous blond curly hair sighed casually: "But this kind of stinking odor has never changed."

His pupils are as bright as flowing lava, just looking at him as if he could feel a burning pain in his eyes...Even if he closes his eyes, he will feel a slight warmth in his eyelids.

The young man was wearing a pure white long windbreaker with a red pattern, and his throat was covered by a high collar. The bright red tie and dark red shirt made his chest look like solidified lava.

His back is straight, his eyes are confident, and his posture is generous.

Even people who are away from the street can see him at a glance.

Under the sun's rays at noon, Arthur Burnt Teeth looked like he was shining. His skin was tanned to a wheaten color, and there was no trace of sweating at all.

But the passers-by didn't dare to talk to Arthur at all.

His iconic pupils directly exposed his identity.

That is the characteristic of Burning Tooth!

Almost monopolized the seat of the lord of the lava forbidden tower, and has a large family of consultants in Denizoya. Even people with the surname "Danny Sawyer" have to be polite to them.

——After all, if they were really angry, they might really be "exploded".

But there was a young girl who smiled and patted Arthur on the shoulder under the horrified gaze of passers-by.

Her long curly hair, which looks like a highlight, will never be forgotten after only seeing it once-70% of the positions close to the roots of the hair are pink-purple, and gradually turn into a heavy silver-gray from the waist down.

There is also a transitional interval close to purple in the middle.

"I said so," Euphemia Melvin said with his hands behind her back, looking up at Arthur, smiling, "You don't seem to feel disgusted."

"Because you don't understand Denison."

Arthur put his hands in his pockets, and raised his head in nostalgia: "This fishy and bashful stench is a testament to the prosperity of the port."

Rotting fish.

The droppings of seabirds.

Blood stains on the ground that have dried up soon.

"...And the smell of money that entangles conspiracy and desire."

Arthur stretched out his hand and gently stroked himself with the longer and longer bright golden curly hair.

His hair is now beyond the shoulder blades, coupled with his fairly well-proportioned body shape, and handsome neutral face... If it weren’t because he was over 1.85 meters tall, he might be regarded as a man. A noble girl with a strong aura.

"——[Blood overflows the skull of your enemy]."

When he put his hand on his head, Arthur chanted casually.

The voice just fell.

The three people standing not far from him suddenly turned to blue-purple, kneeling on the ground...Soon Qiqiao died in bleeding.

It's called [Death Counterattack], an instant spell that belongs to the destruction school.

Use a curse to lay a defense against the target... If someone has the intent to kill the target in a very short period of time, this complicated curse will flow along the line of sight, causing the opponent's brain to burst instantly.

Because the target of the spell is not the enemy, but yourself, the counterattack effect will not be easily slipped away by the soul rank.

And because it takes effect immediately after the chant is finished, even if the opponent realizes something is wrong, it is difficult to establish an effective defense.

Although the duration of this spell is very short-at the level of Arthur, it probably only lasts less than two seconds. But when there is a sense of crisis, this spell can be a good target for sniper attacks.

——Even if someone tries to snipe him out of Arthur's field of vision, they will be instantly countered and cursed by this spell.

If it were Arthur more than ten years ago...definitely he would not have this habit.

Contrary to the "confidence" he showed.

It is precisely because Arthur deeply understands his weakness and knows that as the most orthodox saboteur, he cannot die easily...he will act more cautiously.

Because it was not just his life that was carried on him.

——If someone tries to assassinate a saboteur in the downtown area, then he is somewhat sick.

You can't kill a mistake if you kill it.

Other people on the street saw three people suddenly fall down...Although they looked a little ugly, they didn't panic enough to flee. It's just that I'm a little further away from them and Arthur, and I walk a little faster.

It's like seeing a gas tank dangling in the street, or a swaying window about to fall, or seeing the electric wire being blown by a strong wind to a height of about two meters above the ground.

——In short, it's safer to go around.

Although they also know that if something happens, they may not be able to escape...

"They look very calm."

Euphemia Melvin admired: "Even if you encounter this kind of thing, didn't you yell and run away..."

"No," Arthur shook his head. "Part of the reason is that they are used to... it is normal for Denizoya to die in the streets.

"The other part of the reason is that they actually know-if something big happens, it's useless to escape."

The battle between high-ranking transcendents can even easily destroy buildings out of line of sight. Especially in Denizoya, the place with the highest density of destroyed wizards in the world.

If something really goes wrong, it will basically make no difference whether they are standing in place, running two steps, running away from the street, or returning home.

So they calmed down.

——Anyway, the transcendents fight, and the police can't control them when they come. The Mounted Police may not come.

If he is really a lunatic who kills people at will, then the one who yells and runs away may be killed first; if he is suddenly attacked and killed when he walks by his side... then it can only be said to be bad luck. Up.

"Danny Sawyer is like that."

Arthur said with a smile, "Life is free, and death is random."

"...It's a country full of sin."

A light voice sighed in a low voice: "As Annan said, ‘how can I ignore this’..."

It was not Euphemia's voice.

Hearing this voice, Arthur and Euphemia both saluted in the direction of the voice.

It was like the sound of a chain dragging.

Suddenly, his bare left foot stepped out of the void.

It was a blonde girl who gave people a sense of "purity".

She is wearing a light white short skirt, the length of the skirt can only cover half of the thigh. He wore long white gloves on his arms, and his right foot was wearing silver boots and white stockings covering half of his thigh.

A broken chain was tied to her bare left foot. The other end of the chain was concealed in the void.

The new **** named the **** of resistance ~www.readwn.com~the forgiving teacher"-is emerging from there.

The newly established Church of the God of Rebellion has received an invitation from the Kingdom of Denisoya...to go to Denisoya to establish a branch church.

—— Then as soon as I landed, I ran into an assassin.

The forgiver looked around with some worry: "I can see that this place is full of betrayal..."

"Where shall we go first, sir?"

Arthur asked respectfully: "Go to your Majesty the King first? Or His Majesty the Grand Duke?"

"Of course, go to Annan first."

The forgiving teacher replied without hesitation.

She paused and added: "Your captain should be with Annan. Do you want to see her too?

"Then go... Let's meet them together."