Seeing this, Sylvie glanced at Carl beside her. He stood there with his hands folded across his chest, expressionless, and seemed to have no intention of taking action. "Never mind!" Sylvie sighed inwardly, and with a move of her body, she stood in front of Will and started fighting with the mixed-race warriors who were charging towards her. Chris stood aside, not joining the battle immediately, and observed the surroundings. Xiaoguo stood beside her timidly. Karl walked up to the saint: "Aren't you going to intervene?" Chris shook her head gently, "That's not necessary. This hybrid isn't a major force, he's just wandering the streets, seeking revenge on this city." With the addition of Sylvie and Will, the situation immediately reversed, and more than ten mixed-bloods were beheaded by the attack from both sides. "Very interesting." Carl said jokingly, pretending to be unintentional and testing: "According to what you said, the Brotherhood is an organization that protects mixed-bloods." "Even though they usually suffer oppression and injustice. But now, attacking the imperial city and slaughtering civilians, this is considered a complete break with the empire, right? Do they really want to go to war with the empire?"
After Carl finished speaking, he looked at Chris, expecting to get more useful information from this saint. His purpose is very clear, to recover the mother body. But everything he had encountered so far was very abstract, and this uncertainty and unknown had made him feel uneasy. "The massacre has been going on here for at least three days. Logically, other lords should have come to suppress this kind of riot a long time ago, but now it seems that this place has been forgotten by the outside world." Chris listened to Karl’s words, with the same ugly and confused look on her face. Carl knew at a glance that this saint didn't seem to know much. Sylvie's figure shuttled across the battlefield with swift movements. She cooperated with Will and the Knights, overwhelmed the enemy with their strength, and quickly harvested the lives of the hybrids. The battle became one-sided. In just a short while, the mixed-blood corpses were lying on the ground in a mess. The middle-aged captain took off his helmet, revealing a weather-beaten face. He looked at Will with surprise in his eyes, and then he knelt on his knees: "Your Highness!" Will interrupted the captain anxiously and asked, "How is my sister?" "Miss Aisha is organizing the defense line in the City Lord's Mansion." A clear and pleasant voice sounded beside him. "Who?!" Will was startled and turned around, only to see a girl squatting not far away. She was wearing a white suspender dress. His hands were slender and white, and his bare feet stepped on the battlefield, but they didn't seem to be stained by a trace of dust. The girl reached out her hand and gently closed the eyes of the hybrid that had just been killed, "But the president will stay over there. Miss Aisha will not survive the night." "Who are you!?" Facing the girl who suddenly appeared, Will's nerves instantly tensed up and he raised the staff in his hand vigilantly. A soldier standing in the front row of the Knights suddenly shouted loudly: "Little Wind Chime! You are Little Wind Chime!" The girl's expression suddenly turned cold at this moment, but in a flash, a sweet smile appeared on her face again. Then she politely lifted her long skirt with both hands and saluted: "You can call me Merlin, this is my real name."
The next second, a cold light flashed in the air. The soldier who had just called "Little Wind Chime" suddenly covered his neck with his hands, and blood spurted out from between his fingers. He opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to say something, but he fell to the ground with a plop, bleeding all over the floor. Chapter 19 is too abstract It all happened so fast that the people around didn't have time to react. Will gripped his staff tightly and looked in disbelief at the soldier lying on the ground and at Merlin who still had a sweet smile in front of him. The smell of blood in the air seemed to be stronger. The surrounding soldiers were also stunned by this sudden change and took a step back. Merlin still maintained his sweet smile, and his eyes slowly swept across the faces of the Knights. Finally, his gaze paused on Sylvie: "As expected of you, you are brave enough to slay a dragon. You are calmer than I thought." Sylvie gripped the two-handed sword tightly with a complicated expression. These days, she has witnessed too many incredible abilities displayed by Carl. Although she was wary of Merlin's appearance, she was not overly surprised. Sylvie took a deep breath, adjusted her stance, and lowered the tip of her sword slightly, pointing at Merlin: "It seems that the only way is to defeat you." Merlin shook his head slightly, with that same sweet smile on his face: "I'm sorry, although it's rude to say this, but you are not my target." She spoke calmly and confidently, as if everything was under her control. After saying that, Merlin slowly turned around and looked straight at Carl: "Who are you, sir, and why are you here?" "There's no time to bother with her here." Weir frowned. As a prince, he was always ignored and he felt angry. He was more worried about his sister. Will quickly raised the staff in his hand, ready to end the battle quickly. Merlin tilted his head slightly, glanced at Weir, and raised his lips in contempt: "Ah, it seems that the so-called prince doesn't even understand the principle of etiquette when talking." At this moment, a "puff" sound was heard in the air as if something was entering the flesh. Will's abdomen suddenly felt like it was pierced by a sharp sword, and blood splattered everywhere. Sylvie reacted quickly and appeared next to Will in a flash. At the same time, Chris also performed healing magic. A soft light instantly covered Will's wound. Merlin ignored their actions and didn't even look at them. She turned her head slowly and locked her eyes with Karl. “Big guy, you don’t seem to want to talk.” "Then I sincerely invite you to play a game." Merlin's eyes flashed with a trace of illness: "As long as you survive for one minute, you win. How is it? The rules are simple!"
"Ah." Carl sighed and raised his finger. "Time stops." The whole world was paused. Carl looked around and suddenly found a dog-eared boy holding a dagger ten meters away from him. The boy's body was almost completely wrapped in the ribbon, and his figure was revealed only after time stopped. He had a dull expression, frozen in that moment. And after time stopped, those ribbons actually began to move and quickly covered the boy's body. Carl couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and he looked at Merlin not far away. Countless ribbons protruded from under the skirt, waving in the air like tentacles, quickly wrapping around Merlin's body to protect her. Carl frowned, and time stopped, but it had no effect on the "Invisible Girl" herself. These evil creations are not bound by the time laws of this world. Carl thinks quickly and decides that if he wants to purify the Invisible Woman, he has to use the Dragon Whip. He glanced at the dog-eared boy. He had fried unicorns before, but he was not so perverted as to not let go of men either. Since he knew that time stop was ineffective against the Invisible Girl, he did not dare to stay for long. In a corner of the city, there was a Matrix hidden. Karl walked behind the dog-eared boy. He raised his hand, tensed his muscles, and slapped the boy in the face with a huge slap. Just as his fist was about to touch the boy. "The time stop is over." Time began to flow, and the originally static picture suddenly became vivid. The dog-eared boy disappeared from Carl's sight at this moment, but his slap accurately hit the boy's face. "Pa!" A crisp slap sounded. Merlin was still smiling, when suddenly, she felt a strong wind blowing by her side, followed by a deafening roar. "Boom!" A huge force smashed a big hole in the house behind, and bricks and stones flew everywhere, and dust flew everywhere. Merlin's smile gradually froze on her face and she turned to look. "elder brother!!!" Sylvie had a complicated look on her face. Why did Merlin want to provoke Carl? Merlin lay in the rubble, screaming, "Kill them!" As she finished her words, dozens of hybrids appeared on the surrounding streets. Unlike those who were eliminated before, these people were well-equipped and armed with sharp weapons. They were obviously experienced adventurers. "Let's break out and go to the City Lord's Mansion to meet with Captain Aisha."
Seeing that Karl had no intention of attacking again, Sylvie made a decisive decision. She held up the injured Weir and signaled the soldiers to take Xiaoguo with them. The group quickly broke out towards the city lord's mansion. Although these well-equipped hybrids were numerous, they did not really chase them. After a brief symbolic fight, the two sides allowed Sylvie and her group to leave. Amidst the rubble, Merlin helped up the injured dog-eared boy. The dog-eared boy used his hands to straighten his dislocated jaw in pain, and his head felt buzzing. "I'm sorry, I missed it." Merlin quickly shook his head, his long hair fluttering gently in the wind: "No, don't apologize, it's my fault, I didn't expect him to be so strong." The dog-eared boy covered his head, trying to ease the pain. He said firmly: "I'll follow them!" "No, the president just wants us to test him." Merlin took a deep breath and said, "Let's go tell the president, and let her decide the life and death of these abominable bugs. You have to protect yourself, okay?" "Okay." The dog-eared boy nodded. Merlin stood up and glanced at the well-equipped hybrids around him. A crazy smile reappeared on his face: "Let's go, compatriots, take revenge and welcome the era that belongs to us." The team marched through the streets of the city and moved quickly towards the City Lord's Mansion. With the presence of the brave warrior Sylvie, the team did not encounter any significant resistance during their march. Karl followed Sylvie closely and suddenly asked the members of the Knights, "Your companion seems to know that girl." Upon hearing this, several soldiers looked at each other with embarrassed expressions. Because of the amazing strength that Carl had just demonstrated, although they had some concerns in their hearts, they did not dare not to answer. One of the soldiers said cautiously: "She used to be the top girl in the city's brothel, so most of us know her. Besides, she is actually a male, a hybrid of elf and human." These words left Carl silent. He could only sigh that the game was really extravagant. He also lost interest in using the dragon whip to purify himself. Chapter 20: The Heroic Princess Carl felt a chill when he thought of Merlin, who looked like a cute little girl, but was actually a boy. It would be better to kill her. Purification would be too troublesome. "The city lord's mansion is ahead." The knight captain pointed forward with a serious look on his face, "Those half-blood bastards are attacking the city." Carl looked and saw that the lord's mansion was built on the mountain, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack. At this moment, he could see from afar that it had become a battlefield. The sky was filled with all kinds of magic and arrows hitting the magic barrier. Relying on their strong recovery ability, the hybrids do not need any siege equipment. They continuously impact the city walls like waves. Even if they are injured, they can heal in a very short time and return to battle. On the city walls, teams of knights and adventurers put up a hard fight. If it weren't for those well-trained knights, it would have been captured long ago. Behind the hybrid stood a mature woman with black curly hair, her hands clasped together as if she was praying for the warrior.
Suddenly, a cat-eared girl came running over with a panicked look on her face. She gasped, "President Roy! The Merlin siblings were defeated by that unknown tall man! The brave men are on their way." Roy opened his eyes: "Are they injured?" The cat-eared girl was stunned and shook her head quickly, "It has recovered." Roy raised his head, his eyes penetrating the barrier and gazing at the high wall. On top of the wall, the knights were still fighting bravely, but their physical strength was gradually running out, and flaws had appeared in many places.