Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

On the ruins of the ruins of the Abbeville Mansion, amidst the noise of passing soldiers and the roar of war bears, Roja Acate was thinking about a century-old math problem.

69 enemies, how can you be killed 77 times?

The long black-haired boy was deep in thought, but behind him, the girls were already in a mess.

"The injury caused by this spell is obviously the result of my battle, right?"

On the night of the silver moon after the aurora disappeared, the silver-haired girl pointed to a corpse of a heretic on the ground that could only be described as coke and asked such an indignant question. In front of her, the blonde girl had a calm expression. Glancing at the body that Alyssa was pointing at, he calmly retorted.

"Miss Alyssa, this cultist was indeed burned, but how do you prove that you caused the fatal injury? I remember that this person was killed by my sword."

"What you say is yours is yours? Are you kidding me! You cut it with a sword? Then let your sword speak."

"What! Alisa, don't be dying. If you lose, you lose!"

"This sentence should be given to you by me! We killed the director named Francis, and we deserve the greatest credit!"

"He died by self-explosion!"

On the side of the ruins, Noelle and Alyssa were arguing endlessly over the issue of military exploits. The brown-red-haired young lady was busy paying the Duke of Abbeville's bill, while Lilian was looking at the corpse, and Roja was on the sidelines. .

At that time, when the four girls were about to fight, Shengjie rushed to attract the anger and firepower of the four, but it also brought problems, that is, the statistical deviation.

As competitors, the girls naturally can't trust others, so the work of recording the results of the battle has a dedicated person in charge of each of the four camps, but the problem is that the reports given by the four parties after the battle, the total number of kills is 77, but Even if the enemy counts Francis who was blown into fly ash, there are only 69 in total.

So, who died twice?

The moment this cosmic problem arose, Roja knew that things were going to be difficult, and it turned out to be true. After the battle, Noelle and Alyssa, who had nothing else to solve, had already quarreled first. The other two The girl probably did the same after she settled her own affairs.

Thinking of this, the boy with a headache rubbed his temples. Before he could think of a good solution, Lilian's voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Roja, come here for a while."

"Huh? Senior sister?"

Hearing Lilian's call, Roja was stunned for a moment and then walked over. Noelle and Alyssa, who were arguing, looked at each other and stopped arguing and followed. The three of them followed each other. Later, she came to Lilian's side and found that Her Royal Highness was looking down at a corpse that fell on the ground.

Um?Is this also a dispute?

Seeing Lilian looking down at the cultists, Roja felt a chill in his heart, thinking that the senior sister would also let him judge this prize, but what he didn't expect was that when he got closer, he found Lilian's expression was very serious, completely It doesn't look like you're going to protest.

"Sister? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this corpse?"

The black-haired boy who found that Lilian didn't seem to want to quarrel asked with a sigh of relief, and then observed the ugly male corpse on the ground.

This is a cultist with an ordinary appearance and thin body. He has black hair and is not tall. He wears the uniform white robe of the Saint Jiehui. It is impossible to determine, but judging from the mana overflowing nearby, it will definitely not be high.

Roja carefully scanned the corpse in front of him, and found that the conclusions that could be drawn seemed to be these, but the black-haired girl opened her mouth with a somewhat ugly expression.

"Roja, the power of your bloodline is sealed, so you may not feel much, but I can feel that this person... is somewhat similar to our bloodline."

"Similar? How could there be something in the blood of our family... Wait!"

Looking at the ugly face, he thought that the corpse in front of him was Lilian, who was a branch of the Akat family. Roja suddenly remembered the information that the undercover Saint Jie Society had in the historical fragment, and then naturally remembered a special group in the Saint Jie Society—— Angel.

The holy envoys are a very special group of people in the Holy Jie Society. They have a lofty status, but they may not have very strong strength. One of the great significance of their existence is to be used as a key to unlock the so-called "holy weapon" in the mouth of the Holy Jie Society. , in Leinster 400 years ago, it was the [Egg] of the Windcaller that Roja had absorbed.

Being able to activate and roughly control the [egg], although this is nothing in Roja's opinion, it is impossible for ordinary people. It is said that these so-called holy envoys have been injected with special spells since childhood to master it. In the past, Roja didn't care about this ability, but after hearing Lilian's words, a possibility began to arise in his mind.

Could it be that the so-called holy envoy is actually a man-made bloodline similar to the Akat family?

The long black-haired boy looked at the corpse on the ground and raised this possibility. Lilian blinked suddenly when he heard this, but then a new question popped up in his heart.

"This may indeed exist, but the bloodline of the Akat family is too special, what method is used..."

"..."

Hearing the girl's question, Roja didn't know how to explain it for a while, but he understood one thing, that is, there was definitely something wrong with the so-called special spell. I remember that it was mentioned in the materials of the Saint Jie that it was something like blood. The word, the source of this blood...

An unimaginable possibility was born in Roja's heart, making the young man's complexion more and more ugly when he was thinking deeply. Lilian frowned when she saw this, obviously thinking of similar problems.

Noelle and Alisa didn't know the current situation, and they seemed a little dazed. It wasn't until the brown-red haired young lady came and Roja finished his contemplation that the atmosphere eased up.

"I'm done with it here...huh? What's the matter? Honey?"

"No, it's nothing, Charlotte, how are your casualties?"

"Well, there aren't too many casualties on my side. Rose's fighting style is to try to avoid the loss of vital strength. After all...the former enemy is only very powerful in terms of strength."

Charlotte, who was strolling over, said this in a cold tone and glanced at Lilian who was on the side. Roja, who was about to change the atmosphere, couldn't help being stunned. Suddenly, there was a bad premonition in his heart, which seemed to confirm his conjecture. Generally speaking, the black-haired girl frowned after hearing Charlotte's words. She thought for a while, and after a while, the corners of her mouth curled up to fight back.

"Oh? Miss Charlotte knows that her country is a small country. It's a rare self-knowledge."

"What did you say!?"

Such sarcasm came into Charlotte's ears, causing the girl's face to change. On the other side, Noelle and Alisa, who were arguing, also remembered the main problem now, and began to join the battle group to discuss Qi Roja's distribution problem.

After watching Aurora and defeating the cultists who were chasing after him, Roja, who was exposed, had no reason to stay in Abbeville. It was natural to leave, but just like the previous quarrel, where to go was a problem, and In addition, the girls also discussed the allocation of time.

"No matter where Roja goes, he needs to be escorted, so it is undoubtedly the safest to take all the guards with him, so I suggest that you allocate time according to your combat achievements."

Noelle, who was at the bottom of the record because he couldn't win the kill, made such a statement and wanted to save the situation, but this idea was strongly resisted by Alisa, who had the credit for killing Francis.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Obviously this kind of thing is a winner takes all! Whoever wins can get it, ahem, I mean whoever can escort the elder brother, otherwise what's the point of this competition?"

"But that being said, what if my dear doesn't want to follow No.1? Hehe, Alisa, do you still want to force him? How is that any different from this Austin kidnapper?"

"Miss Charlotte, please pay attention to your words, I never forced Roja!"