Chapter 29 Drawing the Sword
"This person is so petty, he is so petty that he is serious about a woman. He is not promising."
On the other side, Treville tried his best to vent his anger and kicked Katie desperately. On this side, Valed and his brother arrived through flight techniques. He hid between the tree canopy, and looked at the ugly face of the witch hunter, Valed couldn't help but complain to Isabella.
Isabella snorted lightly, and did not follow Vared's words, but retorted it softly and hard: "She is not just a 'a woman'. In his heyday, even if you and I want to beat her. But after hearing the two of them, the 'that woman' you said may have been pressing on his head for many years. He was a little nervous because of this."
"Is that right?" Vared shrugged and didn't say anything. He also understood the reason why Isabella was obviously a woman, but she didn't speak to Katie - that was because she had never placed women in a vulnerable group, and this positioning was made. Vared's "bullying women" not only did not resonate with her, but instead made her feel a little disgusted.
If you have the ability and ability, you will kill anyone who says it. Apart from the different physiological characteristics of men and women, there is no difference in other aspects. This is Isabella's theory - of course, she has never said that. It's just that Valed is her younger brother, how could it not be seen?
He is willing to assume the same obligations and responsibilities as Valede, without acting like a woman. He never thought of taking advantage of his gender. With this alone, Isabella is much better than the later generations who hold the feminist signs high and actually just want to get something for nothing.
Well, this is gossip. Vared always felt that rights and obligations complement each other, and people should be despised for nothing. Of course, it is not the time to talk about this. When Treville, the witch hunter who was in a madness, looked at Katie, after he was beaten up by him, there was still no other emotion in his eyes except pity and contempt.
"Bastard - I'm going to dig out your eyeball so that you can't let that damn sight in the future!" He said this, pulling out a dagger, sneering and bent down, ready to stab Katie. Isabella next to him pushed Valed with a heavy blow.
Valed knew in his heart that his sister wanted him to take action. So he rolled his eyes and fell lightly from the canopy, but there was no sound. His body seemed to be half integrated with the entire forest. This was the druid magic he had learned back then, and the jungle was hidden. It was this magic that allowed him and Isabella to get so close, but there was no need to worry about the other party discovering it-
However, despite being silent, it almost blended with the entire jungle. But Treville was not a weak person. When Valed drew his short sword, the cold light flashed. When the atmosphere that was originally mixed with the forest was leaking, he noticed something was wrong and immediately turned around and drew his sword out of the sheath, and faced Valed with him.
"What a lot of strength!"
Treville screamed inwardly, feeling that his sword was stabbed on the enchanted gold ingot, and a huge force spread from the sword body straight around his body. His wrist was unstable and he almost couldn't hold the sword tightly.
He quickly stepped back and stabilized his body, just about to ask who the other party was and what he did. Then he saw Valed's long sword Soul-Devourer unsheathed, and two swords, one long and one short in his hands, stabbed him straight towards his chest and neck. He didn't dare to speak anymore, and held the stinging sword tightly in his right hand, but stabbed him straight into Valed's chest. He also understood that it was not a good way to deal with opponents like Valed. It would be better to attack instead of defending.
However.
However, he didn't know that Valed von Castein, his opponent's real identity is a vampire-
The stinging sword pierced Valed's chest. Treville was secretly happy that "successful". It was indeed the feeling of the sword tip piercing into his chest. However, the other party was still unsurprising, feeling of anger or fear, and still waved the sword meticulously, stabbing, and wiped it. The speed was not much slower than Treville who came first.
"How could it be?!"
The long sword pierced into the body, pierced the heart, the short sword cut the throat, and cut off the major artery. The blood flowed like a stream. Treville fell down weakly. At the same time, he saw the man shook his weapon, as if nothing had happened.
"He...he is not a human!"
This was Treville's last thought.
"It's a pity," Vared said, touching his chest, and the small hole pierced by Treville immediately disappeared. He returned to his original state with his shirt and leather jacket.
"This kid died unjustly, tsk..." Isabella also jumped out of the tree and walked over and kicked Treville's body. Vared rubbed his nose. What his sister said was as if he had used fraud to win... Well, indeed, he took advantage of the physical advantages of the vampire. But that was something that was born. It cannot be said to be cheating.
While thinking this, Vared looked at Katie, who was a little overwhelmed by the incident, turned his head and asked Isabella, "Look at this, what should I do?"
On weekdays, Valed made a decision. But this time he didn't know what to do with Katie. He cheated the other party so badly. If he killed her again this time, it would be a bit unbeatable.
"You said you would chase her over. Now you catch up with her. Of course, you will make your own decision." Isabella rolled her eyes and pushed Valed back.
"I understand." Vared said this, and walked to Katie and squatted down: "You still remember me, the vampire count you assassinated last year."
The drowsy Katie heard Vared say this, her eyes suddenly opened and she looked at Vared. She opened her mouth and was about to say Hu, but her body trembled for a moment, and then she lay on the ground and fainted.
"Tsk... are you dying?" Isabella said lightly: "Let's dig a hole and bury her."
"Is there no way to save her?" Vared asked.
"She is a human being. The black magic resurrection technique we mastered is ineffective on her, and even has a counter-effect." Isabella said: "There are jungles in front, back and left and right here, and there are no other guys who can do magic or restore magic."
"If it is water attribute... it doesn't work, it's not that strong, so you can only use the light attribute." Vared to himself. After denying it, he pulled out the snake biting the wand and began to recite spells - because he practiced very little in daily life, he could not instantly or use magic gestures to silently speak. He could only recite magic at once.
Light.
bless.
love.
cure--
"Are you crazy?! For that guy-"
As Vared's vocabulary increased, Isabella widened her eyes and shouted at Vared. Although she had never heard of the spell, she could feel the flow of the magic wind around her, and the positive energy of the light attribute was gathering. Follow Vared's instructions to form a healing magic.
"Positive energy is the most deadly poison for vampires." Isabella was scared to death at that time. However, because she was afraid that Vared would be backfired by magic, she did not dare to stop him at all. She could only do it in a hurry.
She was secretly cruel. If Valed had a few things, she would kill everyone involved in this matter. At the same time, she also made the idea of cutting off his wrist with one sword after Valed casting, and stopping the erosion of positive energy.
As the spell that Vared chanted continued to extend, the surrounding positive energy and light-attribute magic wind continued to gather. The originally light golden light became more and more prosperous, and it became more and more dazzling, as if a sun was lit on the flat ground. Isabella, who was a little farther away, only felt dry mouth and tongue, and the moisture in her skin became less and less. She quickly added a defensive barrier to herself, which was a little better.
"Valid...you guy." Isabella secretly hated her heart, thinking that it would be better to stab the girl to death with a sword just now. At this moment, Vared finally gave the last sentence "Calendar back the spirit and strength of the past." The light suddenly exploded. Isabella couldn't open her eyes.
She immediately turned on the witchcraft vision and saw that the light was mostly injected into Katy lying on the ground, revitalizing her almost exhausted body. The injury was cured, the fatigue was eliminated, and the physical strength was recovered... Even her eyes that had been broken by Valed were regained.
"High-level light recovery magic..."
Isabella said it word by word. She looked at Valed again, but found that except for the magic power, her younger brother, was sick and disaster-free in other places. Even the right hand that was closest to the magic was not at all.
Looking at Isabella's surprised look, Valed immediately explained: "My magic resistance--" But before he finished speaking, Isabella opposite him slapped Valed in the face with tears in his eyes.
"Do you want to die?! That woman dies when she dies. What's so great about it? You... do you want to piss me to death, right?"
This slap stunned Valed. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard Isabella say such words. Valed blushed and had to lower his head to apologize, "I'm sorry." After saying that, Isabella pulled his arm forward.
"elder sister--"
"She has survived too. Even if you lost money on her before, she will pay it off this time. You have been the one who has been going out for so long, but this time you have to listen to me. Let's go to the Lizard Coast. This ends with this matter - have you heard it?!"
In the end, Isabella was almost stern. Vared had grown so old that he had not seen his sister get angry to this extent.
"I heard..."
So he had to say this in a low voice and reluctantly... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!