Gold coin is justice

"So, might our existence be of any benefit to anyone?"

Capone paused again, as if to wait for Airo to give an answer.In other words, this magic swordsman has always been unilaterally speaking, which seems a bit boring.

After thinking for a while, Ai Luo said tentatively: "So... it's good for the Holy See? So, the Holy See won't arrest you so vigorously?"

For Airo's answer, Capone finally had some fun again.He nodded lightly and smiled: "Perhaps the Holy See really thinks so. Sometimes it must be admitted that the brains of leaders are not good at all times."

Ai Luo was taken aback, and said with a little puzzled attitude: "So, do you think the existence of the Swordsman... is not good for the Holy See? Isn't it a good thing for you to help contain the Mage Association?"

"Hahaha, kid, what you think is really interesting. But you are a president. At this time, how about thinking about the problem from the perspective of a president?"

Faced with Capone's kindly ridicule, Airo frowned.After all...he really doesn't want to say the next thing...

"Can't think of it? Okay, I'll tell you."

In the distance, Tiramisu, who continued to fight one-on-two, seemed to finally be familiar with the fighting styles of the two magicians. The actions were not so rushed, and the movements appeared to be much more coordinated.Seeing this, Capone continued: "Although we, the Magic Swordsman and the Holy See, belong to the same means in dealing with the Magician Association. However, our goals are not the same."

"The Holy See is a means to deal with the Magician Association, and the purpose is to maintain its position in the empire. If a powerful force suddenly appears so that the Holy See can easily and completely suppress the Magician Association, then the next step, The resources of the royal family may not be tilted towards the Holy See. In simpler terms, investment will become scarce."

Ai Luo showed a surprised expression, and he didn't know if his pretending panic expression could be hidden from this magic swordsman.

"And we Magic Swordsman, because we have undergone strict training on magic from the beginning, even if we ourselves are not hostile to magicians, we will involuntarily ignore those magicians in our daily actions. After all, who would take special care of their prey thoughts? So, sometimes we deal with the magician itself, it has become our goal."

"Now we Magic Swordsmen have no organization at all. This is a good thing for the Holy See and the Association. As for the Association, there is no need to find a way to deal with the two enemies. On the other hand, for the Holy See, there is no need to worry about another organization coming to it They grab resources together, causing the royal family to cut or shift when allocating resources."

"But...hehe, what does this have to do with us?"

As Capone's voice fell, Airo saw the playfulness and mockery in the eyes of this handsome uncle.After a short pause, the handsome uncle's voice sounded again——

"You just asked me, why are you targeting these magicians? Ah, then I will answer you now."

"For faith."

"I don't know about other magic swordsmen, but for myself, this is a kind of belief."

"I need to know, what is the thing I have been searching for? Why is the will of the God of Light so incomprehensible? At the end of the teaching of the Holy See, is it for profit or for dedication? When I became a paladin, I The oaths I took, and the environment I grew up in when I was promoted to the Templars, all of this, is the worship of the God of Light really just a means? Everything I experienced in the first half of my life, among them It's all tactics, isn't there any pure belief in it at all?"

"I'm very suspicious and helpless. My power can't find the target it points to. After the Holy See expelled me, I don't know how to use my power. Who is my enemy? My friend Who is it? What can I do? The wealth that I possess can not only allow me to live, but what else can I do? If I don’t have these wealth, how will it affect my faith? ?"

"I'm very distressed and helpless."

"However, in such anguish and helplessness, I suddenly wanted to understand one thing."

The magic swordsman's voice paused slightly, his eyes fixed on the battle over there.At this moment, Tiramisu's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and the pause this time made the wind mage seem to have found an opportunity and immediately chanted the spell and prepared to cast it.But before he could finish chanting all the spells, the young man's speed suddenly increased to a limit!The long sword also instantly scratched his lungs, smashing it to the ground.

"That is to deal with magicians. Especially, to deal with magicians of the Royal Society of Magicians."

Eddie exclaimed, and quickly waved the flames to drive away the tiramisu and protect his companion.The face of Tiramisu who jumped away seemed to be a little bit uncomfortable. Obviously, his sword was still a little bit off after all, and he could not kill the second magician in one breath.

Capone's face still revealed a smile, he slowly nodded, as if satisfied with the student's battle situation, and continued: "We are the magic swordsman. Our power is born to fight against these innate magical elements. In other words, our existence is the same as those of the paladins, in order to be able to deal with these talented people. But compared to the paladins belonging to politics, we magic swordsmen belong to the root heart."

"I want to know, if we like magic swordsmen continue to kill these talented people, what will happen? What will I gain from this killing? Is it some kind of firmer belief? Balance? Or is it a kind of suffering that has never happened before? I am really curious."

At this point, Capone's complexion began to become solemn and serious.

On the other side, Tiramisu held the long sword in his hand, step by step, slowly walked towards the Eddie Hefeng Mage over there.

Eddie guarded his colleagues, his face full of tension and panic.And the wind magician is now clutching his chest, taking the last bottle of healing potion from his pocket and drinking it, trying to breathe.

The long sword was icy cold, gleaming gloomy light under the sky that was neither bad nor good.The blood on the blade slowly dripped, just like counting down the life of the prey in front of you.

Looking at all this, Ai Luo finally couldn't bear it.

Maybe he couldn't understand before this, why the tree of life would call this magic swordsman a power of dark nature.But now, he felt that he seemed to understand.

This kind of chaos and determination will be completely integrated in one person!Now standing next to him is not a handsome, gentle and gentle uncle who can keep his face smiling anytime, anywhere.He is basically a lunatic who has plenty of reason, but has been completely driven into a dead end by his own reason!

For such a lunatic, Airo knew that he couldn't convince him at all now.At the moment, he can only try to restrain the panic in his heart, speak again, loudly: "Mr. Capone, can you please give me a face?"

"Face? Interesting." Capone turned his head, with the same smile on his face, he nodded gently, his attitude was very gentle and intimate, "Please mention it, if I can do it, I will Try to meet your requirements."

Ai Luo took a deep breath, as if he wanted to enrich the courage in his heart!

But even so, he found that when he was about to say these words, the feeling of fear still made his legs tremble involuntarily.

For this reason, the guild leader carefully moved two steps to the side and stood beside Suta, trying his best to allow the paladin to have enough time to react before his danger appeared.

After completing these psychological preparations, the president slowly said--

"Can you please spare these two members of the Association Magicians? Let them leave Pelican Town in peace."

After speaking, Ai Luo contracted his neck involuntarily.

On the contrary, Capone's face didn't shine with too much strange light.He just turned his head away and looked at the short guild leader quietly. After thinking for a while, the magic swordsman’s mouth once again wore a smile, and nodded gently: "President Airo, You are really... an interesting person."

Airo's mouth twitched, and after hesitating for a while, he said again: "Do you...Agree? Or disagree?"

Capen laughed, then waved his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, I understand. Alas, if you don't know how to cut the roots, you will have endless disasters."

After saying this, Capone then turned to the young man who had already walked in front of the two magicians and said loudly, "Tiramisu, it's okay. Don't kill the killer, come back."

Tiramisu's sword has been raised, and now after being drunk suddenly, the young man's face has not changed much.The cold eyes continued to stare at the two prey in front of him. After a moment of silence, he slowly put away the long sword in his hand and walked to his master again.

Seeing Tiramisu finally left, Eddie seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the flames on both arms went out immediately, turning his head to support his injured colleague.After the two said a few words to each other, Eddie worked hard to help the Wind Mage, glanced at Ai Luo and Capone here again, then turned around and limped away.