The witch thought I am a Demon God

Basan looked at the shadow of the giant wolf at Ivita's feet and smiled bitterly. So that's it.

I'm just being sentimental.

The Great Witch of Hearthstone said to Ivita: Your Majesty, his aura is constantly declining because his power is dissipating.

He almost fell out of the second level of formal assassins and returned to trainee assassins.

And now he has betrayed the Little Brotherhood, and his former colleagues will come to hunt him down.

But Your Highness, the Little Xinyi Brothers have rules, which is that they will never assassinate a target more than twice.

Unless I change my employer.

Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about dealing with people from the Little Lutheran Brotherhood in a short period of time.

Ivita nodded, then looked at Basang, whose movements became much slower, and suddenly said: Because you didn't do anything to me, you destroyed your belief.

In that case, you might as well continue attacking me. Maybe you can regain some strength this way.

Ivita had the idea of ​​subduing this guy.

A second-level professional is quite valuable.

Black Wolf and Griffin both looked at Ivita in astonishment.

Griffin Knight said: Sir, you can't take risks. After all, the other party is a well-known assassin.'

Ivita shook her head at him and said, I know it well.

Besides, this method may not work.

And I haven't fought against assassins yet. I also want to know about the swordsmanship of assassins.

Basang turned around and frowned. is this okay?

Iveta hooked her fingers at him, gesturing for him to take action.

In this case, Basang was no longer polite. His figure disappeared from the place and then appeared in front of Ivita.

This movement in the blink of an eye made Ivita unable to judge how the other party moved.

Ivita pulled out the Broken Steel Sword, and the crystal light shot out of the air, the void glowed, and collided with Basan's red-blade dagger.

‘Ding Dong~’

A burst of sparks flew out.

There was a small gap in Basang's dagger.

Basang's expression suddenly changed, This is extremely strong red steel that only Frank can produce. The sword in your hand is definitely not ordinary.

I understand. Basang then noticed the sword language of the broken steel sword in Ivita's hand. What you have in your hand is the sword that knights covet, a broken steel sword. Red steel is also steel.

A sword specifically designed to cut off others' swords, it is a weapon that all knights want.

Ivita also discovered that this red steel was indeed not simple.

Cutting an ordinary sword with a broken steel sword is like cutting bread, without feeling any stagnation at all.

However, now that he was slashing the red steel dagger with the broken steel sword, he clearly felt huge resistance, and the opponent's dagger did not break.

The breakable steel sword is a magic item, extremely rare, a treasure of the world, and even an extremely rare thing left over from history.

But red steel is just an ordinary alloy material.

Ivita suddenly realized that if the Franks mentioned by the assassin had popularized red steel equipment, how terrifying their army would be.

Basang moved, but his face looked very painful for a moment.

His body had become almost like a shadow, but it returned to the body of an ordinary person, and it was almost still in the same place, without moving much distance.

The old witch stood behind Ivita and said, Your Majesty, this guy is so weak that he is on the verge of falling back to being a trainee assassin.

But you letting him attack you again seems to have worked. It kept him from turning into a trainee assassin.

But his ability to move through shadows is almost unusable. It should be an advanced technology that can only be used by official assassins.

Basang raised the red steel dagger and smiled bitterly. Well, that's Shadow Walk, a technique for moving in shadows and shadows.

A skilled assassin can always hide in the shadows. Even if the assassination is successful, his true face will not be revealed.

It's terrifying, but those targets don't even know how to die.

Ivita understood that if God Pan hadn't divined for him before, he really wouldn't have known that the enemy he had been guarding against had already arrived in his shadow.

Ivita raised the broken steel sword and slashed towards Basan.

He could tell that Basang actually didn't have much fighting spirit. If a killer didn't want to kill people, how much strength could he use?

But this is in line with Ivita's meaning.

He just happened to use Basang to practice swordsmanship, and Basang continued to do it to himself, which indeed had some effect.

When Ivita's sword struck Basang, Basang looked strange.

Because the opponent's swordsmanship is really...it's okay not to mention it.

Then if the knights knew that the Broken Steel Sword was in the hands of a person who basically didn't know how to use a sword, they probably wouldn't know how angry they would be.

Basang couldn't help but talk about some skills in using the sword. Your Excellency, please relax your wrists and try to avoid exerting force on your wrists and elbows.

Let your wrists, elbows, and shoulders form a triangle. This will maximize the strength of your arm muscles.

At the same time, every time you swing the sword, you should turn slightly sideways and push your left foot on the ground to mobilize the strength of your whole body.

Ivita did what Basan wanted. Not to mention, the strength of her sword actually increased a lot.

Therefore, when an ordinary person swings a sword, it may not be a swing in the swordsmanship movement at all, but it may be a purely casual throwing.

Because the real basic movements of swordsmanship require understanding of muscle power techniques.

After several collisions between the broken steel sword and the red steel dagger, the red steel dagger was in tatters.

Basan felt a little distressed. The red steel was only sophisticated standard equipment on the Frank side, but it was something that only the nobles in Alsace could afford.

So, he used a technique [neutralizing force].

Soon, Ivita discovered that her sword struck Basan's dagger, but there was no reaction like a stone dropped into the sea.

Seeing Ivita's doubtful expression, Basan explained: This is a skill that only the elite among formal assassins can learn, [killing force].

Some people also call it [energy consumption].

This is actually a kind of martial arts.

Through the extreme manipulation of human muscles, the purpose of eliminating the opponent's strength is achieved.

Therefore, we can quickly break down the opponent's resistance and kill him through continuous elimination and attack.

A normal assassin should have three abilities: [Martial Skills], [Faith Ability], and [Shadow Manipulation Ability].

Basang retreated and blocked. But my faith has almost collapsed. I came to assassinate you, but now I am here to teach you.

So I can't use my faith-based abilities at all, and I can't even use my shadow manipulation abilities. Fortunately, martial arts are extremely special, and they can't even be regarded as belonging to the assassin system. In theory, a mortal can also practice martial arts.

Ivita took a half step back and recited a spell.

Basang became confused. Are you going to stop? Okay, I'm leaving here too.

wrong.

Basang soon realized something was wrong. At the same time, a thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

It's a lightning spell!

The lightning struck accurately on Basan's red steel dagger where the blade was most missing. The high temperature of the lightning put the dagger in a molten state on the verge of melting.

At the same time, Ivita raised her sword and swung it.

With Basan's ability, he could have avoided this sword, but he didn't know why Ivita was so persistent in attacking his dagger.

Therefore, Basan restrained himself from dodging and allowed Ivita to hit him.

‘Click~’

The dagger broke.

Basan's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood why Ivita insisted on attacking his dagger. Many...thank you very much.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

Ivita took a deep breath and said, The most important weapon of an assassin is the dagger. Now that your weapon has been broken, you have not failed to fulfill your responsibility as an assassin.

Because your weapons are broken.

I think this may be able to restore your broken faith, or it may allow you to repair your faith.

The day you reforge your dagger is the day your faith returns.

Basang clenched his fists and felt some strength returning again.

Granted, his faith has not been fully restored, but when the shattered faith is healed again, that faith will only grow stronger.

This is why Basang doesn't care much about the collapse of his beliefs.

This is originally the way of cultivation for assassins.

A skilled assassin, his beliefs are extremely firm.

Faith is everything to an Assassin.

Basang squatted down and looked at the dagger fragments on the ground. I swore an assassin's oath to my god, and I will only kill all those who are unjust.

Ivita looked slightly sideways, the god of the brotherhood was definitely not the god of all things.

Last time, I wanted to interrogate the assassins of the Brotherhood and ask them who the god they worshiped was.

As a result, the [Death Messenger] was brought out to kill people and silence them.

I just don’t know what kind of god would allow people in the Brotherhood to gain strength from their faith.

Basang continued: The oath of injustice is one of the most powerful oaths in the smallest brotherhood.

Unfortunately, the restrictions are also great. For example, this time, I met a lord like you. I can't choose the wrong lord.

Ivita took the opportunity to offer him an olive branch. So do you want to come over to my place?

You have betrayed the Little Brotherhood anyway.

It's not a serious betrayal. Basang shook his head and said, According to the rules of the Little Brotherhood, as long as I can escape being hunted twice, I can rejoin the brotherhood.

Ivetta rolled her eyes.

This little brother is really... quite weird.

Basang said: I have sworn the [Unjust Oath], and my mission is to hunt down all the unjust and evil people in the world.

My path is different from yours.

You are a person who collects laws, and I am just a person looking for my life under the law.

We are not the same people.

Basang turned around and left in the direction of the wilderness outside the castle.

Ivita frowned and said to Black Wolf: Go to the stable and get him a medium-quality horse.

Black Wolf was a little surprised. Ivita has been really generous these days. Could it be that she changed her gender after becoming a baron?

He turned and was heading to the stables.

Ivita added: By the way, remember to ask him for the money to buy the horse.

If possible, you can sell it to him for 10% more than the market price. He is a newbie here and won't know how much the horses near Baron Moluo cost.

Hei Lang staggered and almost fell down after hearing this.

It has to be you!

Your Highness!

This is a passerby who only comes to Jae Jae once.