"I want to find the Cloudy Singer."

Jonny sat on the chair and said to King Astante. His posture was very grand, but the king didn't seem to mind at all.

Gods create myths, and heroes create epics. Throughout history, heroes have participated in the rise and fall of every country. Some heroes can lay the foundation for an empire, and some can destroy a pure land; some heroes can bring peace, and some can bring peace.

But it will plunge the world into chaos. It is not that people magnify the abilities of heroes infinitely, but that heroes themselves have infinite possibilities. In a world where strength is paramount, heroes are the privileged class.

"How to find it? How to identify it according to the previous standards?" the king asked politely.

"No, the Cloudy Sky Singer has a special constitution. Unlike ordinary undead creatures, it does not emit death energy. The plants it touches will not wither, and the animals that approach it will not be afraid. Although the heroic undead creatures

He can change his human form, but the Cloudy Sky Singer does it even more thoroughly. He is just like a human being, showing no flaws in his daily life."

The king wondered: "In that case, if you want to find it, wouldn't it be like looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"No matter what form the Cloudy Sky Singer appears in, its essence is still a necrotic creature, and this cannot be changed. When it uses its magic power, it will naturally exude death energy. I once felt it for a moment.

At that time, it must have sung a song."

"Maybe it's disguised as a bard?"

"Let all the musicians or bards line up to sing in front of me. As soon as the cloudy singer opens his mouth, the "stigma" will reveal it." Jonny raised his right hand, and the cross scar on the back of his hand was particularly dazzling.

The king's face changed. There were many musicians in Astante, including many well-known masters. It was simply a personal insult to have masters whose songs cost a fortune waiting in line for investigation, not to mention that some musicians were good at instruments and not for singing. So the king

Said: "No."

"You have to know," listening to Jonny's tone, he didn't think the other party was a king at all: "Although Cloudy Singer is not as good as Dever Bullbury back then, it can still set off a small "night of tears".

Once the disaster breaks out, the entire capital will become a dead city. Even if senior combat professionals can survive, they will not survive for three years."

"No. If a precedent is set, no one in this country will trust me or support me anymore. I will not cooperate with this investigation." The king was determined.

Jonny nodded, stood up, and left. The deputy captain, who had never dared to interrupt, quickly followed. Seeing the two of them leaving, the king frowned and tapped the armrest of the chair with his finger: "Mr. Jonny, what do you want to do?"

The two guards at the door cheered, crossed their weapons, and blocked the way of the God's Punishment Knight. The next moment, the two weapons were shattered into metal powder, and the two guards grabbed their wrists in pain - the high-frequency vibration caused the skin of their right hands to bleed.

The fog, dripping with blood, was shocking. Jonny didn't answer anything, just picked up the hammer and left.

The deputy leader turned around and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, what the leader means is that he wants to find heretics in his own way. I'm sorry."

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"Teacher, I'm back."

Oliver Queen stepped into the room, knelt down gently, and said to the person behind the bamboo curtain. Although the teacher already knew it when he walked to the door of the mansion, it was a courtesy for him to report to the teacher.

The teacher stopped playing and said: "You are in good spirits. It seems that you have solved a knot in your heart, but it is not me who has solved it, but Ms. Platinum."

If Scott Summers has the evil eye to see through the flaws in people's hearts, then the teacher has a pair of eyes that can see through the world. Oliver has long been accustomed to this ability to restore the truth of things. He took a deep breath and turned his back

He took off his long bow and placed it in front of him. His face turned pale, but he still insisted: "Teacher, thank you for your education and care over the years. I am leaving."

Behind the bamboo curtain, the man sighed softly: "Why?"

"I don't want to be the second Lancelot, and I don't want to be your slave for the rest of my life." Oliver closed his eyes, and his tear ducts actually felt burning.

"Since Simba left, I have not interfered in your decisions. Unexpectedly, you still can't get out of my shadow." The teacher smiled and said: "In that case, leave. A bird that does not leave its nest cannot fly.

"

Oliver's heart twitched violently. Among many students, Simba was an outlier and a taboo. When the teacher was at his weakest, this stubborn junior fellow student stole the "dark sight" - which could only be used for sneak attacks.

, the crossbow that archers despise! The teacher has always blamed himself for this, thinking that he had restricted the development of the students, and the students were forced to leave. Therefore, the teacher allowed the students to be free, and the students could take on social affairs, such as

, Oliver once led the troops to cooperate with the Iron Shoe Knights, and was as if he was the official representative of Astante.

However, the scar in the teacher's heart was revealed again, which was something Oliver did not want. Although the teacher smiled, Oliver's heart continued to ache.

"Teacher, will you be sad if you lose me?"

"Of course I'm sad."

"That's great. Thank you."

Without saying anything more, the student gave his last salute and left without hesitation. He walked out for a long time, but he never heard the familiar music, which made him feel inexplicably sad.

He walked through the intersection, turned a corner, and headed towards the Marshal's Mansion resolutely.

Marshal Scott and the elegant Lancelot came from the same school. Due to their differences, the two took different paths: one lived in seclusion and taught archery to students, while the other galloped on the battlefield and made outstanding achievements. Here we are.

Nowadays, the marshal also seems to be against the guardian hero. The mansion is balanced, with the palace as the center point, and is symmetrical with the guardian hero's mansion. Although in the eyes of combat professionals, Marshal Scott and Lancelot

Their combat prowess is almost the same, but people love to run to the guardian hero because there is an unfathomable evil atmosphere in the marshal's mansion. Yes, everyone says that being a neighbor with the marshal will not even allow you to sleep peacefully.

Oliver Queen walked to the door and stared at this evil-looking big house. The reason why he said this house was evil was because it was very quiet, even quieter than when winter came and was covered with snow. There were no guards at the door, and the door was open, something like

The colder gas from the polar ice wind is faintly emanating from it.

The "evil eye" lives here.

"Marshal Scott, do you want to know Lancelot's secret?" With that, Oliver walked into the door and showed a smile: "I am the one who knows the secret."

He wants to make changes.

He cannot and does not want to become the second Lancelot. Live in peace and contentment? These unnecessary things should be killed, otherwise, he will not be able to do what he wants to do!

Marshal Scott didn't know when he appeared in the courtyard. Oliver could see at a glance that this man was the complete opposite of his teacher. Scott's face was extremely masculine and manly, and could never be called "elegant."

, and should be called "wild"; wrinkles are spreading on his skin, and white hair has begun to crowd his scalp. He is old, but his eyes refuse to grow old, and are still stubbornly sharper than all eagles, falcons, tigers and leopards.

; His breathing was once every two seconds, once every two seconds. Logically speaking, the breath he exhaled was hot, but from the moment he stood in front of him, Oliver felt colder; he was wearing a close-fitting winter military uniform, casually wearing it

A coat, it doesn't look like a person who is idle at home.

"You are Oliver Queen, a student of Lancelot. You didn't bring a bow and arrow today."

Oliver's heart felt very uncomfortable, as if the blood was blocked. This was because Scott was looking at this place - the key point that controls the blood in the whole body. The whistle shooter endured the discomfort and said: "What he taught me, I naturally

Give it back to him." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt even more uncomfortable. The hero's gaze made it difficult for him to breathe. He was obviously breathing, but the feeling of suffocation was getting worse. He didn't know if his lungs were following the command of his brain!

Scott withdrew his murderous eyes, turned around and said, "It's so interesting, come in."

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On the second street corner outside the Marshal's mansion, a passerby who was wearing thick clothes stopped for a long time. It was not until the "elegant" Oliver Queen stepped into the mansion that he left as if he suddenly remembered something happened at home.

He went around, sometimes buying bread in this shop, and sometimes buying fabrics for his wife in that shop. It took him more than half an hour to get back home. As soon as he entered the house, he threw the things on the table and concentrated.

Pay attention to whether there is any movement outside the door. After five minutes, he walked into the storage room, first looked at the empty window lattice, and then began to write a letter. As a hidden post, the contents of the letters were written to his boss, and they were concise and to the point.

There is no title, no date of writing, no name of the writer.

"Oliver Queen came into contact with Scott Summers without a bow and arrow. It is suspected that Oliver published the rumor that "Lancelot has an eye disease", which needs to be confirmed. Attached is a piece of information:"

"Elegant" Oliver Queen: Level ??, whistle archer. He is the master of Astante's archery and a student of the elegant Lancelot. He has been a disciple of the guardian hero since he was a teenager. He speaks, behaves, and behaves well.

He has the style of a teacher. He originally liked literature, but under the influence of his teacher, he turned to music. He has to see the teacher every day and listen to the teacher's teachings, and has developed a habit. He always wears a metal wrench on his hand, which is the teacher's

It was the first gift given to him, so he cherished this ring very much. He was kind-hearted and once helped a poor person when he met him. He kept a very important secret and kept it secret. For some reason, he always had some

Confused. Skills he is good at include [Archery Specialization], [Night Vision], [Eagle Eye], [Continuous Arrow], [Wind Arrow]. When attacking a neutral target, the damage value is reduced by 40%.

When he looked up again, he saw a black raven standing on the window lattice. Although he saw the raven several times, the little beast was so elusive that it scared him every time. The raven could not make a cry, but it could

It was very psychic, as if it had human thoughts. He checked the classics and found that it was an ominous bird that brought messages to the dead.
Chapter completed!