In fact, love luck is equal to bad luck.

This equation makes sense.

Bucharest is the capital and largest city of Romania. It is located in the middle of the Wallachia Plain in the eastern part, on the banks of the Denbovitza River, a tributary of the Danube River.

According to legend, in the 13th century, a shepherd named Bukur drove her flocks from a remote mountainous area to the Denbovicha River and found that the water and grass were plump and the climate was mild, so he settled down.

Since then, the number of people who came to settle here gradually increased, and commercial trade has become increasingly prosperous. This settlement has gradually developed into a town. Today, a small chapel with a mushroom-shaped tower named after a shepherd stands on the banks of the Denbovicha River.

The twelve lakes in the city are parallel to the Denbovica River, one connected to the other, like a string of pearled necklaces, which makes Bucharest look particularly gorgeous. There is a famous Bernese Forest in the northern suburbs of the city. Many rich people have taken a fancy to the fresh environment of green shade and built villas.

However, just early this morning, a murder occurred in one of the villas. The murderer sneaked in and tortured the mother and daughter while his master was away.

It is unrealistic to expect the police to capture the murderer as soon as possible.

Because the Berniasa Forest is located in the northern suburbs, although the environment is beautiful and charming, it is sparsely populated.

It would be too late to report the case when the villa owner came home and found the body.

In addition, if the person who can enter the villa at will is not a nearby resident, he must be the murderer.

——Eight out of ten ordinary people would think so.

Although the other party is not an ordinary person, the cold hostility as cold as the wind is not fake.

"Although I am young, my physical and mental exercise is unusually strong. So, you are the magicians who have recently invaded this country? You specially sent several people to sneak into the enemy's abdomen to destroy it. This kind of strategy and tactic is not uncommon throughout history, so you can simply admit the identity of the "killer ghost"? Yes, maybe in your opinion, it is something that can be called "achievement", so there is no need to hide it. You said, right?"

The groan of the lion and the roar of the tiger. This beautiful female voice contained a force that matched it.

Her dignified and beautiful face stood like a mimosa. Her black hair, which was comparable to silk, was tied into two bunches with pink hairbands. She hung on her chest. She also wore a lotus-blooming headdress on her head. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

A long-sleeved coat woven in blue satin, and a long pure white dress below the chest.

It looks like a girl from a deep boudoir.

This is not a metaphor, nor is it cos.

This girl does have a quiet and elegant temperament.

In the modern age of the 21st century

In the distant Eastern European countries—

In the secluded suburbs—

In any case, the difference between the three is just to the extent of being ‘surprising’.

The girl glanced at Ling Yi like she looked at the stones on the roadside. The words she spit out from her mouth were extremely sharp.

"Although I really want to make a joke with a frivolous look, for a warrior like you, it is just a meaningless cover. Then I will be more appropriate to be honest as you said." Ling Yi curled his smile, although it was not serious, but at least he would not be rude.

"In short, when I came, they died."

"Do you deny the identity of the 'killer'?"

"No, if you refer to the murderer of serial murder who has appeared in Romania recently, I should be right."

"You want to say, aren't some people dying at your hands?"

"You can't say that either."

Ling Yi unexpectedly denied it.

"I personally think that this happened because of my series of actions. It would be okay to say that it was indirect killing, so even if I was framed, I was not angry and anxious."

The girl narrowed her phoenix eyes and met Ling Yi's gaze.

Compared to her gaze that can overcome all confusion and calmness contains strong oppressive force.

Ling Yi's eyes can only be evaluated as "clear".

It’s okay to say that you don’t care or face everything calmly.

In short, it is not a sign that can satisfy the girl.

"Has no one taught you to pay for what you do? Don't think that just admitting your mistake and apologizing can erase the haze you bring."

"The winner lives, and the loser dies."

Ling Yi said slowly, and at the same time he took off the long bag on his back.

The long bag fell to the ground with a 'dong' sound.

"Isn't this the case since ancient times? What is wrong and what is right? Instead of thinking about this issue, it is better to let all those who slander themselves shut up... Although there are options to ignore it, I personally prefer to "do not distinguish between right and wrong" to make the other party speechless."

Unzip the zipper on the outside of the long bag.

There are two exquisite-looking swords inside. Although they are hidden in the scabbard, judging from the intensity of the spell power fluctuations, they should be two swords that can be called "brilliant".

Compared with the magic sword that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, the holy sword is naturally much worse.

However, among many weapons that have been blessed with magic by modern craftsmen, it is not an exaggeration to call them "brilliant".

This is also the best weapon that the bald uncle can get for him.

Ling Yi put his hand on the hilt of the sword, deeply remembering the cold, hard but familiar feel.

——And then, pull it out.

He raised his head and looked straight into the girl's eyes.

"Do you know what the so-called 'no way of distinguishing right and wrong'?"

"Yes, fight."

There is no hesitation, confusion, or trouble.

Like a clear and clear string sound.

"So that's it. We are the same kind of people. Although it was our first meeting, I didn't recognize it. Is it because your mask is too deceptive or my eyes are not good?" The girl whispered slightly, muttering 'It's too wrong' in an annoyance that doesn't match her performance so far. As if she was planning to hide this embarrassment, she intentionally or unintentionally increased the volume.

Very serious about the strange details.

Ling Yi was thinking boredly.

When he came to his senses, he found that the girl was staring at him with a strong oppressive gaze.

Just kidding. Is this level of vision not good?

Ling Yi couldn't help but complain, and in order not to continue to annoy the other party, he immediately declared war:

"Why are you still stunned? If you don't take action, I'll do it."

Maybe it was because of this sentence that the girl was stunned.

Although it was only a moment, Ling Yi's eyesight was not bad either.

I always feel that I have broken the cold and noble image since her appearance.

But forget it, thinking about these things just before the battle is purely a tragic death.

You must concentrate on your mind, and the other party is worthy of his serious strong enemy.

Maybe... I can't beat this girl based on my current state.

Even if the body is playing, the chances of winning will not exceed 50%.

I have to admit that this is the strongest person Ling Yi has ever met so far.

Even the hero king who was reluctantly killed by taking advantage of tricks is not as good as half of her.

Although Alter Luqi is not as good as the hero king, if she can do her best to exercise her dominance, it will be enough to gather a group of terrible combat power in a short time.

Lily is a good player in fighting alone, but facing a superior opponent, the gap is like a world of separation and is difficult to cross.

"—This is the first time I've been said like this. Although it feels a bit weird, it's still an alternative experience. These words should be for me to say." The girl was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Let me take action. Let me see what your 'no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no

"All right!"

Ling Yi rushed towards the girl with a strong energy and blood, like a young man with his momentum.

This is neither impulse nor pretentious.

It gives people the feeling that he is used to this way of fighting.

Ling Yi took a sudden step and slashed out a beautiful sword.

The girl, in a posture that is reminiscent of walking, avoided when she was about to wipe her clothes.

Ling Yi did not stop and continued to attack fiercely.

This is to fight against the superior opponents, and to attack with all their might and create flaws.

However, the girl felt a little incongruous.

There is no doubt that she has always been very confident in her judgment.

At the same time, I am also angry at my own judgment.

"A rough sword is like a villager who throws his hoe to play swords. Just chopping around in one breath, isn't you killing those men, women, young and old? Indeed, most of the relatives of the magician are magicians, and they are not necessarily good at magic. As long as you have that courage, it is like committing a crime in the house, and it only requires simple violence."

The girl became more and more angry the more she spoke, and her beautiful face was covered with coldness due to anger.
To be continued...