The Devil’s Cage Chapter 7: Syka

The cavalry team of fifty men was as fast and powerful as the light of first floor appeared on the armor of the knights, which not only made them lose their due weight, but also gave the magical power of the horses.

　　

　　Let these Mercedes-Benz war horses, while Mercedes-Benz, still be able to quickly restore Stamina.

　　

　　This is Secret Technique unique to War God Temple!

　　

　　 For the believers of War God Temple, the war horse is the best partner.

　　

　　 Even, some believers will choose a war horse to end up, consuming countless magic materials, so that the war horse has a life and strength beyond imagination.

　　

　　Carl is such a person.

　　

　　The warhorse under his crotch has been carefully cultivated since he was 15 years old.

　　

　　From the age of fifteen to about twenty, he never slept on the bed, but slept on a haystack. When practicing Sword Art during the day, he was also near the war horse, and he was no exception when eating.

　　

　　 It can be said that for five years, Carl and his horses have already been connected.

　　

　　 Plus the feeding of magic materials, the value represented by this war horse is enough to bankrupt dozens of ordinary middle-class people.

　　

　　 And Carl can be fed because Carl comes from the traditional aristocracy of Syka Domain and has a blood relationship with Viscount Syka. His mother is the sister of Viscount Syka.

　　

　　 Of course, Carl can become the leader of this cavalry, not because of his uncle.

　　

　　 but real strength!

　　

　　He relied on the sword in his hand to challenge the unwilling knights one by one.

　　

　　 became the leader of this cavalry after a hundred battles and a hundred victories.

　　

　　 is rich in family resources and has a deep family history.

　　

　　 This is the traditional nobleman of North Continent.

　　

As for moral character?

　　

　　 can't be said to be noble, but it won't be mean.

　　

　　After all, as a believer of War God, Carl still has a bottom line, so he gave Silver Sol from Bohr to his subordinates.

　　

　　 This makes these subordinates respect Carl more and more.

　　

　　A boss with a strength of formidable, but willing to give benefits to his subordinates, no subordinate will hate.

　　

　　 Therefore, when Carl ordered full speed forward, no knight complained.

　　

　　 Even if they have been in this state for almost two hours.

　　

　　 Suddenly, Carl lying on his horse raised his hand and sat upright.

　　

　　 Without any words, all the knights stopped. They clearly pulled out the Longsword in their division of labor, lit the matchlock of the matchlock, and looked around with caution.

　　

The pine forest on the frozen ground is silent in the afternoon.

　　

　　 The sunlight is slightly hidden, and the thin mist of first floor once again envelopes this road to the border Morsa.

　　

　　Carl both eyes looked closely at the front.

　　

　　He can detect that something is coming closer.

　　

　　 is very hidden but exudes a disgusting atmosphere to him.

　　

　　 "Is those **** hiding in the gutter?"

　　

　　Carl hold Longsword, the red gem shimmering on the side of Longsword hilt flashes.

　　

　　 Immediately, a scorching sensation appeared on the icy frozen ground, which was the scorching sensation from heart, just like the warriors about to fight on the battlefield.

　　

　　All cavalry, at this time, became bloody.

　　

　　 They seem to have gained endless courage.

　　

　　 And under the support of such courage, their strength and speed have been improved to varying degrees, and even their vision has become extremely excellent, at least for the cavalry armed with muskets.

　　

　　 Bang!

　　

　　 Bang!

　　

　　 Without hesitation, these cavalrymen shot.

　　

　　 does not need to report.

　　

　　This is licensed from Carl.

　　

　　 is also the most correct choice for many veterans who have really experienced battles before they understand the rapidly changing battlefield.

　　

　　 projectiles flew out quickly, driven by gunpowder.

　　

　　Although the cavalry guns in these cavalry are not heavy-duty brackets, but after the charge reaches 2 ounces, their power is still not inferior to the 2.5 oz.

　　

　　 Plus the refinement of War God Temple, these matchlock guns are more reliable.

　　

　　 is not only powerful, but also has a high level of accuracy. Especially in terms of self-protection, it is deeply loved by many people.

　　

　　 And this time, they also did not disappoint their holders.

　　

　　 Poof!

　　

　　Everyone heard the sound of projectiles hitting and knocking down their opponents, and they also saw the blurred shadow in the distance falling to the ground.

　　

　　Carl smiled, gestured a thumb to the cavalry who shot behind him, and then waved.

　　

　　 Suddenly, the Carl deputy took five cavalry forward.

　　

　　Carl and others watched their own exploration while watching.

　　

　　This is not a temporary assignment, but it takes turns.

　　

　　Every time, Carl or his deputy will be the leader, and the remaining five will take turns from the squad.

　　

　　 is nothing special at this time, even if Carl is a noble.

　　

　　War God does not like cowards.

　　

　　 Soldiers will not obey a coward.

　　

　　Carl's deputy brought five people into the mist, and the diffuse mist suddenly rolled up and became thicker, and the pine forest and road that could be seen dimly disappeared completely.

　　

　　 Moreover, the mist seemed to come alive, rushing towards the cavalrymen.

　　

　　Carl's heart tightened, and immediately opened his mouth to remind his staff.

　　

　　 "Attention!"

　　

　　 loudly shouted exit, Carl clenched Longsword again, and the red gem light on the hilt bloomed.

　　

　　 Immediately, the tumbling mist stopped in front of the team, but a vine escaped everyone's sight, and came silently to the feet of his horse, and then, it was like a jump Like a venomous snake, it pierced the back of Carl.

　　

　　Carl has no Intuition at all.

　　

　　But his horse Intuition arrived, four hoofs kicked, and Dexterity avoided the raid.

　　

　　Carl is to match Longsword in a wave of hands.

　　

　　 Click!

　　

　　 This vine was cut directly.

　　

　　 A burst of flame ignited from the incision that shed green juice, spreading at an unimaginable speed, the cut off piece, quickly burned into fly ash, with the root piece, it was completely Is surrounded by fiery flame.

　　

　　!

　　

　　 Everyone was glad to hear the scream.

　　

　　 completed one reload and the second tier of fire gunner, and the muzzle was instantly pointed there.

　　

　　Carl gratefully touched the neck of his horse.

　　

　　 This is not the first time his horse has saved himself.

　　

　　Every time is such a dangerous moment.

　　

　　 Therefore, he became more and more willing to sleep with his horse.

　　

　　 As a result, he is thirty years old, and he is still alone.

　　

　　Feeling the touch of Carl, but the warhorse was digging its hoof, and told Carl of the uneasiness of heart.

　　

　　 something is coming!

　　

　　 Leave quickly!

　　

　　 "What?"

　　

　　 "What's wrong with Fenis?"

　　

　　Carl, which was supposed to have no problem with communication, at this time, but could not understand what his war horse Fenis was talking about, it was like sudden tinnitus when someone was talking to you.

　　

　　 something is coming!

　　

　　 Leave quickly!

　　

　　Fenis heart is getting more and more irritable, and it can feel horrible things coming closer. Moreover, it is not good intentions, and its psychic Carl is affected before the other party is close.

　　

　　 and it is powerless.

　　

　　This makes Fenis start hissing.

　　

　　It hopes to inform Carl in this way.

　　

　　 "Fenis, what are you talking about?"

　　

　　Carl is still unable to hear clearly, but this does not prevent him from discovering anomalies.

　　

　　 was inexplicable, but he could not take any correct measures.

　　

　　 Not even any commands can be issued.

　　

　　 Because, he feels right to do so.

　　

What's the difference before 　　?

　　

Yes, illusion.

　　

　　 Well, it’s an illusion.

　　

　　 "Hey, Hada, why do you aim your gun at me?"

　　

　　Carl looked at his men puzzled.

　　

　　At this time, his men stared at him.

　　

　　blade pointed at him.

　　

　　 also pointed at his muzzle.

　　

　　No one spoke, and the face hidden beneath the visor revealed a greasy smile.

　　

　　Carl still want to say something.

　　

　　The warhorse Fenis no longer waited, kicked the ground with four hooves, and ran with his master, not forward, nor backward, but rushed to the side of the hillside and slanted up.

　　

　　 Those grinning soldiers did not pursue.

　　

　　 They changed their goals.

　　

　　 They looked at their colleagues.

　　

　　 Then...

　　

　　Longsword lifted high.

　　

　　The matchlock pulled the trigger.

　　

　　 The blood was infiltrating the frozen ground, and the dense fog was rushing up. When the fog was dissipated, an elite cavalry team disappeared like this, and no one knew what happened.

　　

　　No!

　　

　　 is wrong!

　　

　　 Someone... well, Evil Spirit knows.

　　

　　The Superior Evil Spirit hidden in the ground witnessed the whole process, its brow furrowed tightly.

　　

　　 "Are there any other existences?"

　　

　　Superior Evil Spirit heart said to himself.

　　

　　's handwriting was not the previous line of sight. In fact, the line of sight disappeared directly when it discovered that it would meet the cavalry.

　　

　　 However, that line of sight disappeared.

　　

　　 But something else has appeared.

　　

　　 a bloodthirsty guy.

　　

　　 The other party is not satisfied yet, the other party is still looking for it.

　　

　　 Unfortunately, the other party cannot lock it.

　　

　　 "Blind."

　　

　　Superior Evil Spirit evaluated, and then, without hesitation, told his Boss everything he just saw.

　　

　　As for after?

　　

　　 naturally listened to his boss.

　　

　　 And before that, it can lie quietly in this land for a while.

　　

　　 Although it will not be too long, it can be lying for a while.

　　

It’s a pity...

　　

　　 can't get the sun.

　　

　　 It would be better if I had a glass of juice.

　　

　　I really want to hear the sound of the waves.

　　

　　......

　　

The 　　 galloping carriage arrived at Syka City in the afternoon.

　　

　　 is said to be a city, but to Kieran, it looks like a town.

　　

　　Unique/only is different, because it has a wall high enough and thick enough, there are enough patrols.

　　

　　 "As Transfer Station between Atandin Castle and Morsa, Syka City is very safe and quite prosperous, of course, not comparable to Atandin Castle."

　　

　　The Bohr who just returned to the car took the initiative to introduce it.

　　

　　 has the name of Carl. The soldiers at the city gate have no obstruction. Even if they see the loot and captives on the roof, they have chosen to turn a blind eye.

　　

　　 "The name of that person Carl Your Excellency is easier to use than I thought."

　　

　　 "Really a good person, I hope he is safe."

　　

　　Bohr finished, and knocked on the window behind him.

　　

　　"Ashkano, we go directly to ‘Yanan Inn’, I booked a room there in advance.”

　　

　　 "Okay, Mr. Bohr."

　　

　　The bodyguard is obviously not the first time to come to Syka City. The light car turned the wagon and moved towards the destination.

　　

　　 "The boss of ‘Yanan Inn’ is very enthusiastic. I have been here once and I still remember it."

　　

　　 "So, this time I packed a single house in the hotel, we will fix it here for a day, and then sell the loot and replenish the supplies before starting."

　　

　　 "If you are fine, you can go around here. After all, as the Transfer Station between Atandin Castle and Morsa, the Syka City market is still worth a look."

　　

　　 "A lot of good things will be sold here, not everyone is happy to go to Morsa."

　　

　　 Bohr was talking while drawing a bulging purse from the dark compartment of the carriage and handed it to Kieran.

　　

　　 gold.

　　

　　100 pieces.

　　

　　Kieran got accurate information as soon as he touched the purse.

　　

　　 "There are 70-80 loot belonging to you. This is considered as advance payment to you. After I have processed that prisoner of war, we will calculate the general ledger."

　　

　　Bohr explained.

　　

　　 "Uh."

　　

　　Kieran nodded.

　　

　　He is not worried that Bohr will pit himself.

　　

　　 Because, the other party is not stupid.

　　

　　The Kieran who collected the money bags looked out of the carriage.

　　

　　 is a neat street. There is nothing in the street that is unsightly. The corner is full of dangling. Kieran naturally deflects his sight.

　　

　　Many merchants shuttle here.

　　

　　 As the largest Transfer Station between Atandin Castle and Morsa, everything is missing here, that is, there will be no shortage of merchants and goods, a camel car, a caravan, and densely packed merchants, which constitute this crowded street, dressed The soldiers of leather armor kept walking by the car, scolding the merchants who piled up item at random, and at the same time, glanced at everything around them, looking like they were ready to shoot at any time.

　　

　　 Their main goal is not a businessman.

　　

　　 but some guys who came with the merchants and mixed in with them.

　　

　　 Wanted criminals, robbers, and bandits are their targets.

　　

　　 As for some local guys?

　　

　　The soldiers obviously opened their eyes and closed their eyes. Kieran saw several Gold Finger squeezed in the crowd like a fish, and when doing the livelihood, they did not forget to say hello to those soldiers.

　　

　　For this reason, Kieran does not have much fuss.

　　

　　 Every place has its own rules.

　　

　　He is willing to follow these rules.

　　

　　 The premise is, don’t touch his rules.

　　

　　 "In the city, those evil looking's breath is much less."

　　

　　 "Although it remains, it will not be as scary as a fog on the wilderness."

　　

　　 "But..."

　　

　　 "Other aspects have changed!"

　　

　　Kieran looked up at the surrounding sky, the evil looking breath here seemed to be washed away by the crowd, only a little, but this residual evil looking breath is more attracted to the attention of Kieran.

　　

　　 Because, in the eyes of Kieran.

　　

　　 These residual evil looking are more vivid.

　　

　　 Simply put, the evil looking breath of the wilderness is dull and lifeless.

　　

　　 And now?

　　

　　 is alive!

　　

　　 is very vivid.

　　

　　 "Is a cult sacrifice?"

　　

　　Kieran guessed.

　　

　　 And at this time, Superior Evil Spirit transmitted everything he saw to Kieran's mind.

　　

　　Kieran frowned.

　　

　　 is not that Superior Evil Spirit is not doing well enough.

　　

　　In his Transcendence's [Tracking] field of vision~IndoMTL.com~ Those remnants of the evil looking breath that I just saw have grown at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

　　

　　 Then, more, the evil looking breath belonging to the wilderness was attracted to Syka City, quietly distributed to Syka City.

　　

　　 This process is very fast.

　　

　　 but it is not silent.

　　

　　 It's just that no one has found it except Kieran.

　　

　　include...

　　

　　War God Temple in Syka City.

　　

　　From the perspective of Kieran, it is still very bright and dazzling.

　　

　　 but quietly.

　　

　　 Watching all these changes Kieran, both eyes narrowed.