Miss Lanti took this opportunity to say hello and went to rest, and she had to deal with the wounds on her hands.

,Just just now, when Count Matil and Earl Fesnan were arguing, they secretly stabbed their arm with the crossbow arrows that Ribo carried with him, and the blood was absorbed by Ribo with his wand.

To be honest, when the magician released the blood bee just now, I was really afraid that it would be completely exposed.

Fortunately, the blood bees did not fall down.

However, for safety reasons, leave this place as soon as possible and the wounds should be treated as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this is a church, and the pastors are definitely experts in treating wounds.

In order to cover Miss Lanty's departure, Fanny and Listen also went to the lounge behind with her.

Everything disappeared without realizing it.

For those who are chatting and laughing, time passes by without realizing it.

However, it is so slow for those who are nervously waiting.

But despite the slowness, there will be an end in the end.

In fact, there is no need to wait until the end, and most people have seen the changes in the crystal bowl.

The original bright red color gradually faded.

The holy water, which was originally a bit turbid and mixed with blood, is now gradually becoming clear.

At the bottom of the bowl, the keen eyes had even seen a ball of pink lying there quietly.

Elder Mondi waved his hand gently, and the singing of praise to the God of Life stopped suddenly, and the priests got up from the ground and returned to their original seats.

Elder Mondi once again stroked the air with his index finger twice, and the crystal bowl slowly lowered from above the zenith.

When the crystal bowl fell to the elder's chest, Elder Mondi gently lifted the crystal bowl.

In the bowl, a pink oval translucent ball of thumb-sized sways, rolling around as the bowl swings.

"Mr. Mathil, you see, everything in front of you proves Mr. Rebbo's identity."

Speaking of this, the elder turned his head and whispered to the nobles in the auditorium: "I declare that Mr. Rebau Byndith is the son of Miss Lisa Medin, the late Blake Vefensk, the grandson of Mr. Medin, the legal heir of the Medin family, and absolutely enjoys the power to inherit the lordship of Sethborough."

"No, this is impossible, this is completely impossible." Earl Matil said in panic: "The blood has been replaced, it must have been replaced, and someone has tampered with it."

"If you do something, then it's only Miss Meiding." The magician said: "Just release the blood bee to prove all this. Miss Meiding, don't mind."

Before Miss Mei Ding could answer, the magician had released the blood bee hidden in her sleeve.

The blood bees were mixed with a deafening buzzing sound and flew towards the old lady Meiding.

Although Miss Mei Ding was indeed a little panicked, it was just because of the instinctive fear of insects. Apart from that, she was very at ease because there was absolutely no wound on her body.

Sure enough, the blood bee that had no discovery did not fall on the old lady at all, and the blood bee buzzed around the old lady.

The nobles were indignant about the unreasonable actions of the magician. If they were not afraid of the mysterious powers possessed by the magician, they would have been besieged long ago.

The magician was originally confident, and in his opinion, Miss Meiding must be the provider of blood.

The blood bee will definitely be able to find the blood.

Unexpectedly, the things were not what he had expected. There was no wound on the old lady Mei Ding's body, nor the smell of blood. In addition, the nobles around him were extremely excited, and the magician himself felt something was wrong.

He really couldn't understand how things became like this?

Suddenly, a possibility emerged from the depths of his mind. Maybe there was another provider of blood. This noble and prominent aristocratic family had one or two illegitimate children, which was not a great thing. As long as the blood ties were within three generations, the dead bones could also be activated.

Only this possibility, the magician thought in his mind that this was not difficult for him. The blood bees could easily find the existence of the wound. Moreover, these blood bees had already established spiritual connections with themselves. Once they discovered the target, they could sense it immediately.

Thinking of this, the magician suddenly shouted loudly: "I understand. The Meiding family and other descendants have survived. They provided the blood that activated the finger bones. My blood bee will find that person."

As he said that, he waved his arms and the blood bee that was originally buzzing and whirling around Mrs. Mei Ding suddenly flew out in all directions.

All this happened so suddenly.

Suddenly, most people can't react for a while.

Even the young man was completely stunned at that moment, and suddenly, a strong and indescribable sense of crisis suddenly came to him.

He seemed to suddenly understand everything.

But, it's too late.

The blood bee flying in the sky did find a person with a strong smell of blood on his body and a wound.

And that person is Ruibo.

Countless bees turned around and rushed towards him, rushed from all directions, overwhelmingly towards him.

Unlike Miss Medin, Rebow learned a lot from Kelle to deal with crises.

There is absolutely no negative defense or waiting to die in the things Kelle taught him.

For a killer, killing the opponent before the opponent takes action is the only correct defense method.

In order to make Rebe remember this, Kelle has caused Rebe to suffer.

The painful experience made Ruibo deeply imprint this knowledge in his mind and became a habit and an instinct.

Feeling danger swept towards him, Ruibo shook his right arm and three crossbow arrows shot towards the magician.

The young man rushed forward almost as the crossbow arrows were shot out, and he planned to intercept the crossbow arrows halfway.

For a master like him, this was nothing.

Unfortunately, this young man forgot that Ruibo was not alone.

The moment he rushed forward, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura surged over.

The young man couldn't react at all, and a sharp dagger was silently aimed at the part between his chest and abdomen and quickly slashed over.

This knife was not only extremely accurate but also had an extremely accurate grasp of the time. It happened to be the moment when I was just starting out and my body was inconvenient to rotate.

For such a terrible knife, young people know that it is impossible for them to completely avoid it.

This guy who suddenly attacked was not only a top expert, but also must be a guy who is very proficient in how to kill people.

At this moment, the young man finally understood what was going on in the forest.

When the people I really need to deal with during this trip were attacked in the forest, they did not think that they would destroy the heir of the little lord and his companions. For their own safety, it is absolutely necessary to kill and silence them.

However, the existence of the little magician was undoubtedly one of the reasons why their plan failed. Another reason was that they found that there was a master who was extremely powerful but specializing in dark activities hidden among their opponents.

This person's skills are definitely not inferior to him. Moreover, his killing skills and ability to grasp mobile phones are better than any master he has ever seen. What's more terrifying is that this person obviously has an outstanding tacit understanding with the little magician. Once the two of them join forces, they will not give their opponents any room for fight back.

I guess those guys have suffered the same kind of pain in the forest.

The young man used all his strength to defend himself, and he retreated repeatedly.

At this moment, he didn't care about protecting the magician.

Kylele missed a single attack and generally would not stubbornly fight with his opponents. This is not a way for a killer to fight.

When they were in the Bart Forest, because they were attacked and couldn't figure out the strength of their opponents, Kyle had to entangle the most powerful guy among those people. This was the only option without any help.

But the situation is completely different now. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Kelle was still in an offensive manner, but he was not in a hurry to take action.

The poor magician was shot to death almost instantly.

Ribo never forgot that when Kelle taught himself the skills of crossbow arrows, he told himself that since this kind of crossbow arrow is used just in case, he must not allow the opponent to have the ability to fight after taking action. If the opponent can still fight, he may be the one who dies at such a short distance.

It is precisely because of this that when I was practicing three arrows, the targets of the crossbow arrows were aimed at the three absolutely deadly parts of the eyebrows, throat and heart.

Ribo's mastery of crossbow arrows was originally satisfied with Kelle, and there was no problem in trying to hit every shot at close range.

Ruibo stood very close to the magician, and the magician was not agile person.

The three crossbow arrows hit the magician's eyebrows, throat and heart without any bias. The powerful ejection force shot the crossbow arrow deeply into the target's body.

The blood that gushed out suddenly attracted the attention of the blood bees, and the magician's body was immediately covered with blood bees.

This time was completely different from before. The blood bees were unrestrained and crawled around the magician. Although they could not bite the wound without orders, the blood flowing out was their favorite food.

The magician was almost deadly. Although they had magical powers, they were weaker than most ordinary people at close range. The magician standing in the range of crossbow arrows had undoubtedly dedicated his life to the God of the Underworld who was in charge of death.

Ruibo took out the wand from his pocket, which was a self-defense weapon he would always carry with him.

He quietly extended his wand to the two bottles tied to his waist and soaked it. After sucking the potion, Ruibo waved his wand and recited a spell in his mouth.

As his wand pointed forward, although no shocking sounds or dazzling sparks jumped, the blood bees crawling around the ground licking blood fell to the ground one by one and could no longer move. All of this seemed magical enough to ordinary people.

The danger passed by, and for most people, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but: some people are not that excited.

In fact, Earl Matil had already trembled all over. As soon as he thought of the crossbow arrow that instantly took the life of a powerful magician, he was frightened.

He did not forget the promise of the duel. He was just perfunctory just now, and he was unwilling to joke about his life.

Although Count Matil had practiced swordsmanship for several years when he was young, it was just to practice good-looking and pursue fashionable styles.

What's more, it depends on the kid's skills, which is definitely not something he can handle.

Earl Matil is absolutely sure that Rebe is a killer, a killer who is proficient in various fighting skills.

He was not stupid enough to put his life in the palm of a killer's hand.

However, it is not that easy to escape smoothly. The two people who were guarding me were paladins and the other was a magician.
To be continued...