Fairy’s Box

"Then, let me see your true face."

Bruno was about to take a closer look, when the thing transformed into a shadowy form again, easily emerged from the ice, and was about to sink into the pitch-black corridor in a blink of an eye.

The shadow escaped from his hands many times, how could the silver-haired boy let it go easily, he was about to chase in anger, and suddenly came the dissuasive voice of his companions behind him:

"Don't go after it!"

Covering the wound in his abdomen, Yale came up, looking a little sluggish, leaning against the wrecked door.

After being blocked like this, when I came back to my senses, the shadow had disappeared.

Bruno looked back and glared dissatisfied, noticed the wound on the other's abdomen, and finally said nothing, and walked back to the room obediently.

"How did you get hurt?"

Noticing the trauma on the boy's abdomen, Detective Roconna frowned, opened the interlayer of the bag, took out an orange transparent stone, and put it in Yalei's hand:

"This is the leftover yellowstone crystal I used to store the spell to restore wounds."

When Yale knew that he was being polite, he thanked him and shattered the crystal. A cool force overflowed from the crystal and covered the wound, stopping the bleeding a little.

"Why is the effect so bad?" Detective Roconna stared suspiciously at the small pinch of crystal powder on the floor. He was seriously injured last time, but after crushing it, he was much better at once.

"Because you are a normal person, Mr. Detective, and we are second-order knights, the effect of magic power on us will be reduced."

Bruno curled his thin lips angrily, pointed at his companion and said sternly:

"This guy's vindictive aura is also very special. I think his resistance to spells is absurdly high. It would be good to be able to stop the bleeding."

"Hahaha..." Yale scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, took out the bandage, covered the wound with his hand, and explained the general process of the injury to the two of them.

"What! You said that guy became me!" The silver-haired boy was furious, clenching his fists and smashing the kettle in his hand into a discus:

"It dares... it dares..."

Seeing Bruno's furious appearance, Yale's headache for this companion rose to a new level in a blink of an eye.

Originally, this guy thought it was just a physical cleanliness, but now it seems that the psychological cleanliness is more serious, and he is so angry after being pretended by others.

"I thought of a good way." The silver-haired boy showed a weird smile. In the flickering candlelight, this guy who was so beautiful was indescribably coquettish:

"Since it has been proved that that thing is afraid of the light, then let's set fire to the building. Compared with the invasion of another world, a mere villa is nothing."

"No, it's too risky!" Agent Roconna felt that this was too extreme, and patiently explained:

"Not to mention whether the thing will escape in the chaos, a living evil thing is more valuable than a dead one."

"Mr. Detective, don't you think it's strange that the guy has been discovered by us, and he hasn't left yet, and is in a hurry to attack?" Bruno straightened his back and said:

"There must be something wrong with this villa. It wants to kill us to cover up! It makes sense to destroy it before the other party has the intention to escape. After a while, it wants to escape, who can stop it?"

"I think we've entered a vicious circle." Yale stood up abruptly, picked up a handful of candles and lit them all:

"Staying here and waiting is not the answer. Continuing the pursuit is a thankless method. Burning the building is the last plan. But after grasping the weakness of the guy, the initiative is on our side. Now there is only one most reasonable way, which is Bet that thing can fly!"

"What do you mean?" Detective Roconnor was confused.

"What do you mean... burn the first floor first, and try to trap it in the villa?" The silver-haired boy stood up happily: "Quick! Quick! We must be quick!"

The detective also understood at this time, and quickly grabbed a candle. The three quickly ran downstairs, and Roconnor and Bruno blocked the doors and windows with candles.

Yalei naturally did his part in the technical work of arson. He released his right and left hands at the same time, and the turbulent black flame instantly ignited all the furniture within the dining table, and then lit the doors and windows one by one, blocking all escape paths.

After sealing the loopholes, continue to ignite the fire from the outside to the inside, narrow the circle of flames, and the entire first floor of the villa becomes a sea of ​​fire.

Bruno didn't sit still either. He lit his vindictive energy and followed behind Yalei, using the cold air to help his companions cool down the temperature. Detective Roconnor saw that he couldn't help, so he turned around in a hurry, and suddenly slapped his forehead hard:

"You hold on first, I'll ride to inform the Empire!"

After speaking, he immediately ran to the carriage, and in less than a minute, he drove the carriage to the front of the villa.

After removing the shackles from the horses, he turned over and rode on the back of the horses. He rode in the dust, and the voice of the agent came from a distance:

"I'm afraid you don't have enough wood. The carriage is left for you. There are still a few wooden barrels on it. It's enough to block the stairs with them. It must be burned until I come back!"

While Yalei was running out of the sea of ​​flames to take a breath, the silver-haired boy used his grudge to protect his body, pushed the carriage and rushed in, blocked the exit of the stairs, and smashed into pieces of wood with several consecutive punches.

Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly saw a figure flashing at the exit of the corridor, and a pair of full-body heavy armor rushed out.

He must be hiding himself inside the armor and relying on the iron shell to protect himself, this guy is obviously at the end of the road, luck is on our side!

Bruno didn't have time to think about it, the other party had already cleaved over with his long sword, and simply ignited his grudge, forming a wall of ice in his hand.

Click! Because of the absolute high temperature around, the ice wall appears to be very fragile and collapses at a touch.

At this moment, Yale ignited his fighting spirit and rushed over, his whole body was burning with black flames, and he fought with the armor. Melee combat was originally his forte, and with Bruno's assists, he shattered the long sword in Armor's hand in three or two strokes.

A pair of hands that grabbed the armor, welded the joints with black flames without any gaps, followed by the legs, knees, shoulders, neck...

I can't beat you if you hide in the dark, but you're a scumbag when you face it!

In the end, Yalei directly fused the helmet into a lump of iron, and completely sealed the unknown evil in the iron coffin.

In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, Bruenor added a layer of solid ice to the outermost layer and moved out of the sea of ​​​​fire. And use the waste, holding the wreckage of the villa, and lighting a bonfire on the outer layer of the ice sculpture, so the silver-haired boy needs to cool down from time to time.

After the two of them were busy, they were already disgraced. Bruno's ice-attribute vindictive body protector was a little better, but his beautiful silver hair was half-smeared and his face was dirty. Yale completely changed his appearance, his hair and beard were all scorched, his shirt was cut into rotten cloth, and there was only a pair of half-paste **** left on his lower body, and his whole body was baked black like a savage.

The villa also collapsed after a night of burning and turned into ruins.

The two apprentice knights sat around the bonfire with ice-carved iron helmets until dawn.

At dawn, almost a reinforcement group of scholars, mages and knights came bustlingly, carefully putting the ice sculptures into a large metal black box, and transporting them to a giant carriage of sixteen war horses, with half of the total number of people, ten. The battalion left.

"The Empire will remember your achievements, and His Majesty the Emperor will not forget your struggles tonight."

Before leaving, he was wearing a dark blue military uniform with the Black Iron Cross Eagle Medal on his arm, said Captain Elvis, who claimed to be the Second Guards of the Empire.

"For the empire!" The two knight apprentices in ragged clothes stood at attention and gave a military salute at the same time.

The remaining knights set up camp directly near the villa, and the scholar mage also said that a temporary research institute would be built, and it seemed that the area would be completely excavated three feet into the ground.