Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Xia Ya's ghostly gaze, like that of a hungry beast, made the thug feel uncomfortable all over.

He was obviously here to burn, kill, loot and cause destruction, and everyone in the academy should have been just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

But the male student in front of him made him feel like he was being targeted, as if he was the sheep being targeted by wolves.

But no matter what.

At least the other party's doctrinal statement of their beliefs is not bad at all.

And when he told it, his expression was filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

That look is definitely not fake, only the most fanatical believers would look like that.

I didn’t expect that in an elite institution like the Saint Laurent Academy in the imperial capital, I would meet supporters of our Ashes Doctrine.

Thinking of this, the thug's expression could not help but soften a bit: "In a country ruled by heretics, you can still listen to my Lord's teachings. This is very valuable."

"That's right, I'm an old member of the FFF group. When I see those dog lovers showing off their affection, I want to burn them all."

Xia Ya jumped off the bed, rubbed his hands excitedly, and took a few steps closer to the black-robed thug.

"It's just a pity that the royal family of this damn heretic country has been suppressing the Lord's teachings, so I can only stay dormant and pretend to be atheist."

"But now it's okay, we finally found the organization!"

"Can I join the organization now? We are both supporters of the Lord of Ashes."

Xia Ya's enthusiasm made the black-robed thug a little uncomfortable.

He avoided Xia Ya's hot gaze unnaturally and said in a deep voice: "The requirements for joining the cult are extremely strict."

"Only the most devout believers can pass the assessment."

"Moreover, during the assessment process, as long as your faith in the Lord is slightly unstable, you will be burned to ashes by the Lord's black flames."

"If you are ready, then after things are done here, I can take you to the Patriarch to apply for a missionary ceremony."

"No problem, our beliefs are firm and we will definitely pass the test."

Xia Ya agreed wholeheartedly, and then suddenly approached the black-robed thug and lowered his voice: "Speaking of which, is the organization going to take action in Saint Laurent College?"

"I have stayed here for three years, and I know the topography of this college very well, as well as the strength distribution of tutors and students of all grades in the college."

“If I can use this information to help the Lord accomplish His will, that would be the highest honor for me.”

Listening to Xia Ya's words, the black-robed thug frowned slightly.

However, thinking about the information about the terrain and powerful people mentioned by the other party can indeed be of great help to their actions.

In the end, he nodded: "The Lord has sent down an oracle. The Royal Family of the Foresta Empire is stubborn and has repeatedly refused to preach. It should be punished."

"This is why the Patriarch led us here."

Xia Ya quickly answered: "It should be so."

"But this place is adjacent to the Imperial Capital, and even if you don't count the principals and vice-principals of the college, there are several branch deans who have the strength of four-ring beast control masters or above, and there will be strong people inside the Imperial Capital coming to help at any time."

"No matter how powerful the Patriarch is, he may not be able to defeat four hands with just two fists."

"So when you come here this time, in order for the Lord's oracle to be fulfilled, the Patriarch should be carrying the Lord's token..."

The black-robed thug glanced at Xia Ya in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to be able to deduce so much information from just a few words of his own: "That's true."

"The Patriarch carried an index finger bone from the ashes of the Lord before he ascended the throne of God."

"Oh, I see."

Xia Ya lowered his head so that the black-robed thugs could not see his expression: "Then... the dieting phalanges carried by the Patriarch should also be of fire attribute."

"certainly."

"My Lord is the symbol of the world-destroying black flame that is the hottest in the world and can burn the plane."

"Even if there are only a few remnants of the incarnation before becoming a god, it must be the most powerful fire in the world..."

The black-robed thug's words stopped abruptly.

He finally noticed something was wrong.

For some reason, from the very beginning, I felt an inexplicable sense of closeness and trust towards the student in front of me.

He even regarded him as a trustworthy member of the sect. He answered almost every question he asked, whether it was something he should say or something he shouldn't say.

But in fact, the two men had clearly had a hostile relationship between the thugs and the victims.

He looked at Char suspiciously, and a layer of flames lingered on the dark sickle in his hand, indicating that his pet beast should be some kind of elemental creature with the attribute of fire.

"you……"

He raised the flaming sickle and pointed it at Char, and before he could even speak the question——

The next moment.

A bright light suddenly shined, illuminating the dusky sky.

The silver gun breaks through the air.

Tear apart the atmosphere, set off storms, and penetrate everything in the way.

After one-tenth of a breath——

snap——

That was the sound of a metal sickle hitting the ground.

The black-robed thug stared blankly at the sickle that fell to the ground. The flames attached to it were gradually disappearing.

This shows that the life of the elemental beast attached to the sickle is rapidly passing away.

And the pet beast died without suffering any harm——

The only possibility is that the beastmaster who signed the contract with him is dead.

The black-robed thug looked down belatedly and saw the huge hole in his heart.

He just fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open.

The black-robed thugs were considered elites in the Ashes Order, otherwise they would not have been selected by the Priest to participate in the attack on Saint Laurent College.

The strength of the peak of the second ring is the top level even among the students of Saint Laurent Academy, coupled with the experience of following the religious order for many years of bloodshed.

Facing these flowers in the academy who were watered in the greenhouse and had almost no actual combat experience, they should have been killed casually.

In fact, the black-robed thug did not die because he underestimated the enemy and was careless. From the beginning to the end, he maintained the fighting state of being possessed by a pet beast.

But he was indeed killed instantly and died with his eyes open.

"We're just saying that his value hasn't been squeezed out yet—"

"Just now I was thinking of using Tsukuyomi to sneak into their team. Xiao Ai, you actually don't need to be so decisive."

Xia Ya looked at the corpse in front of him and shook his head regretfully.

"What a pity. Next time, remember to give them some breathing space after their limbs are broken."

Beside Char, Aurora was wiping the blood stains on the silver gun in her hand with a tissue.

The original college uniform she wore had disappeared at some point, replaced by a silver skirt and armor, and the pretty plain white face under the knight's helmet remained cold and cold.

"He raised a knife on you."

Still an emotionless answer.

Xia Ya understood the connotation, and basically said "I listened to everything, and I understand the truth, but I won't necessarily do it next time."

"Then there's no way."

Char shrugged.

He knew that his childhood sweetheart had such a stubborn temper that even ten pure-blood dragons could not bring him back once he decided on something, so he didn't have much hope in his persuasion from the beginning.

"Rest in peace, brother."

Xia Ya knelt down, reached out and gently closed the eyes of the black-robed thug's corpse.

"Actually, I still want to save your life."

"But who told you to touch the reverse scales of my tigress?"