I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Arthur's eyes were slightly absent-minded.

In the past few years, Xia Ya taught him not only swordsmanship, but also some methods of commanding the army, how to govern the country, and some sociological knowledge.

The middle-aged man in front of him taught him something completely different from Char's.

At this moment, Arthur finally understood why Xia put him here.

He seemed to want to say something more, but at this moment, the carriage stopped.

After a while, the groom named Polly came to the window and said.

"Godfather, the road ahead has been blocked and the carriage cannot pass."

Hart was silent, while Arthur frowned slightly.

"Cut off?"

The moment his words fell.

"Peng!"

A bullet broke through the window and passed between Arthur and Hart. A lot of broken glass fell into the car, scratching Hart's face.

Arthur's eyes suddenly became sharp, and without hesitation, he directly held down Hart's head and asked him to lower it with him.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Countless bullets fired from the right side impacted the carriage. The door of the carriage was riddled with holes, and the wood chips hit the face with burning pain.

However, the mafia behind them seemed to have reacted and started to fight back against the attackers, so the hail of bullets did not last long.

Arthur opened the left door directly, pulled Hart and hid under the carriage.

The groom named Polly was shivering beside the wheel.

Next to the carriage behind them, Dan, Rogier and others were using the carriage as a cover to fire at the attackers on the mountain.

Amidst the hail of bullets, they saw Arthur and Hart coming out of the carriage. They were relieved to see that Hart was safe and sound.

Then, taking advantage of the fire cover of the other bodyguards, he trotted over with his head lowered.

"Godfather, are you injured?" Dan asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Hart said in a low voice.

"Come with us, let's get out of here." Dan touched Hart's shoulder, preparing to lead him out of the crossfire.

At this time, Polly, who was preparing to follow them away, seemed to have discovered something. He opened his eyes slightly and shouted in horror.

"Godfather, be careful!"

With that said, he rushed towards Hart directly.

"Peng!"

With the sound of a gunshot, blood bloomed on Polly's back, and he blocked the almost certain shot for Hart.

But he also fell heavily to the ground and fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, Dan and others finally discovered that in the forest not far away, a group of armed men in black were moving towards them under the cover of the trees.

They were surrounded.

"Damn it!" Dan cursed.

"gentlemen."

At this time, Arthur, who had recovered from the corpse on the ground, spoke.

He stared at the crowd approaching not far away, and said with cold eyes, "You go back along the original route, and leave the rest to me."

"No!" Hart turned his head and lowered his voice and said, "I promised Mr. Xia to take good care of you, and no matter what, you can't die."

Dan wanted to pull Hart away, but found that Hart stayed where he was. He looked at Arthur as if he would not leave until Arthur left.

"Godfather!" Dan couldn't help but said, "The fate of Mafia and Sasili is in your hands alone, nothing can happen to you!"

"He controls the fate of more people in his hands!" Hart was also a little angry.

"Godfather," Rogier couldn't help but say, "If he wants to die, just let him. You are the most important!"

Hart turned his head as if he wanted to say something.

But then, the group of people in the forest finally found a good angle and fired several shots at Hart.

Dan reacted quickly. He hugged Hart, trying to use his body to resist the gunfire for him.

Some bullets obviously missed, but one of the bullets instantly cut through the air under Rogier's gaze, and was about to hit Dan.

But the next moment.

"clang!"

With the sound of metal clashing, a sharp sword was placed behind Dan at some point.

The bullet hit the sword, and with the sound of metal clashing, it was split into two and sputtered to both sides.

Looking along the long sword, the one holding the sword is Arthur!

Hart also saw this scene and opened his eyes slightly.

The next moment, Arthur also made a move.

The whole person rushed toward the group of killers like an arrow from a string.

Naturally, the group of killers didn't have any concerns. They quickly reacted and shot at Arthur.

But then, under the shrinking pupils of the group of Mafia and the group of killers.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Amidst the flying sparks, Arthur swung his sword to cut off all the bullets that were about to hit him, and none of them could break through the power of his sword.

Almost instantly, he came to the side of the group of killers. Sword light flashed and blood spurted out. A huge gash was cut in the chest of the killer closest to him and he fell to the ground helplessly.

When you're constantly fighting a humanoid creature that never dies, you lose all respect for life.

Arthur has been training swordsmanship with the Headless Horseman for almost all these years. No matter how he cuts him, he will be fine, so he has no discomfort at all about killing or cutting people.

His sword was very steady, without any hesitation. Killers fell one after another with wailing sounds, and the blood and sword light composed a symphony in the forest.

Soon, the group of killers were all eliminated by Arthur, a thirteen-year-old boy with one sword.

There wasn't even a drop of blood on him.

Dan, Rogier and others all watched all this in a daze. They looked at Arthur, who was gradually walking towards them, with complex eyes that were difficult to express.

Look at his thin arms and underdeveloped body.

If it weren't for the corpses in that place, they wouldn't have dared to imagine that such a pampered-looking young man could have such terrifying fighting power.

At the same time, the gunmen on the hillside were also eliminated by the rest of Mafia, and the assassination seemed to have stopped.

But Hart knows that all this may be just the beginning.

"Who sent these killers?" Arthur asked, looking at the corpses.

"Who knows."

Hart stared at the ground, the groom named Polly, who had just taken a bullet for him.

He has completely lost his life.

Hart's eyes flashed coldly.

“There are too many people in this world who want me dead.

The Western French Empire, and the original upper class of this country. "

"Why?" Arthur was a little confused. "You are just an organization that protects this town and protects others from being bullied. Why would someone want to kill you?"

Hart took a deep breath and said.

“In this world, resources and power are limited.

Therefore, when the people at the top allocate resources and power, they will naturally block the way for the people at the bottom to go to the top.

They will not allow such an organization to stand on their equal footing.

They are afraid that we will take away their resources and their power. "

Arthur gritted his teeth, "The empire has become like this, and those people are still thinking about fighting among themselves for their own power, these damn worms!"

"Every country has such people, but it is undeniable that a country with fewer such people will be stronger." Hart looked at Arthur, his eyes moving.

He looked at Polly's body on the ground, and after a moment of silence, he asked Dan beside him.

"Polly has a wife and children?"

Dan, who had regained consciousness, lowered his voice and said.

"No, but there is an old mother."

Hart sighed, "Allocate a pension to his mother so that people can pay more attention to the elderly."

Dan lowered his head and responded, "Yes."

Hart sighed, "The world is really getting more and more restless..."

"see that."

In the library underground of the castle, Char held Alicia's hand and shared her clairvoyant perspective with her.

Everything Arthur experienced was under their watchful eyes.

"Hart can be a very good teacher. He can teach him all the wisdom that a superior person needs, so you don't have to worry."

Alicia looked at Hart quietly, "Three years ago, I had never even heard of this man's name, but three years later, he went directly from the owner of a breakfast shop to the leader of a transnational violent organization. .

It's incredible. "

She turned her head and looked at Xia Ya, "Is it because of you?"

"It's because of fate." Xia Ya said.

Alicia fell silent.