Chapter 195 Magician And Assassin

Noroly glanced at Savuo, her eyes were devoid of any affection or emotion, inside those eyes there was only coldness, and indifference, which was accompanied by a vast murderous intent which was similar to when a bloodthirsty monster was looking at its prey. .

Although Savuo was Noroly's brother, and he was a cold-blooded person, when Noroly looked at him with those bloodthirsty eyes, he felt a little scared.

Savuo and Noroly were indeed siblings, but their personalities seemed to be complete opposites. Savuo always had a fake smile on his face as if he were wearing an eternal mask.

And as for Noroly, she was too lazy to show her emotions, no, maybe she didn't have any emotions to show. She didn't feel sad, happy or depressed, the only thing Noroly felt was the excitement of murder.

That's right, she could kill 2,000 people in 4 consecutive days without feeling tired or guilty, as all She felt was excitement.

Savuo started sweating, he quickly inched to the side, as he kept a distance of more than two meters from Noroly to feel a little safe. Although they were siblings, Savuo still felt that Noroly was very crazy, it seems that in her eyes there was only murder.

If a day came and Noroly killed him, he would not be surprised.

"Older brother? Is there love in your eyes? We're just taking advantage of each other." Noroly spoke calmly and gently.

Savuo was silent for a moment, he glanced at Noroly and said: "That's right… we're just taking advantage of each other. There doesn't seem to be any kinship in the royal family."

Noroly shook her head: "No, you're wrong."

"Hm?" Savuo was puzzled when Noroly refuted his statement.

She recalled how different Selvih treated her compared to how Selvih treated her mother. Noroly said: "We are only cold-blooded monsters, we are gnawed by power, status, fame and many other things.  I've been with Selvih for a thousand years and she seems to have more affection than we do."

Savuo frowned upon hearing that, this was the first time he had heard Noroly say such words: "Oy! Oy! Oy! Don't scare me, it's the first time I've heard you say such weak and emotional words. Have you been assimilated by Selvih?"

Noroly shook her head: "No, I just said what I felt."

"Emotions? If Selvih had known selflessness, she wouldn't have killed all the members of the royal family, nor would she have kept her mother in a secret room for 2,500 years." Savuo said, his voice filled with sarcasm.

"You only see the outside, not the inside." After Noroly finished speaking she didn't explain further, because she felt that she had no obligation to explain or whitewash Selvih.

Savuo frowned at Noroly, seemingly sensing a slight change in his sister. However, as Savuo looked at the sea of fire in front of him that was burning more than 2,000 people, he shook his head, dismissing the idea.

Noroly was still Noroly, she was cold and bloodthirsty. If she changed, she wouldn't find a method that would help her kill all the 2,000 people she had lived with for over 1,000 years.

Savuo looked at the headless body on the side of the cave wall, he knew it was the person closest to Noroly, the deputy commander of this secret army.

She and Noroly had gone on many missions together, and they had experienced many dangerous and horrible things. However, upon seeing her burned body, and her detached head lying somewhere else, Savuo felt that Noroly was still the same, as she was still a bloodthirsty and cold monster.

In savuo's eyes she had never had feelings or relatives, even though he was Noroly's brother, he had never seen her show emotions or affection.

The sea of fire was like a monster, as it burned all the 2,000 people inside. Savuo also carefully used magic to probe inside to check for any survivors.

After a long while, he realized that there were really no survivors inside, and even the metal armors were melted by the flames.

Savuo was now completely at ease. Although he knew that Noroly would certainly work as carefully as he did, Savuo's suspicious and cautious nature never took a break.

He had to check for himself again before he could trust what Noroly had said.

At this moment, Savuo seemed to sense something, he laughed and said: "Oh! We have guests."

Noroly glanced back, she looked at the cave entrance and she saw a familiar woman, that's right, she had been with this woman for 1,000 years, so just by smelling her signature scent, she could recognize the person and that person was Selvih.

At this moment, Selvih frowned at Savuo and Noroly, her cold eyes filled with murderous intent as if she wanted to cut them into a hundred pieces.

Selvih's cold voice resounded: "Noroly, I remember I never treated you badly, so…is this how you repay me?"

As soon as Selvih said that, the energy from her body overflowed, forming a blue snake that bared two sharp fangs at the siblings as it was waiting for an order to attack them.

Noroly and Savuo seemed fearless, especially Noroly, as she didn't even have any feelings of guilt.

That's right, from the time Noroly served Selvih, she never suffered any injustice.  Selvih had even spent a lot of good equipment and magic skills on Noroly.

Selvih felt that she had treated Noroly even better than she had treated her mother, Selvian, so she was curious about why Noroly betrayed her.

Noroly looked Selvih straight in the eye and said very softly: "I have never been loyal to you, so you can't say I betrayed you."

Hearing Noroly's words, the anger inside Selvih reached its peak, like a volcano that was ready to erupt. Although the sea of fire behind them was burning fiercely, Savuo and Noroly both felt death's cold hands enveloping them.

Savuo frowned, in the intelligence he received, Selvih was not this strong, however, Savuo was not afraid because he was prepared for situations like this.

Savuo even prepared for a situation where Selvih might invite other people from Ancient Kingdoms to oppose him. Therefore, the fact that Selvih was stronger only surprised him a little, as it was not enough to threaten him.

"My Queen…" At this time, Savuo spoke up: "Why are you so hostile towards Commander Noroly? Do you know that the people in this cave were a group of rebels, who plotted to harm the Kingdom, that's why Noroly destroyed these rebels."

"Your Majesty, that means that Commander Noroly has merit, so you are supposed to reward her, am I right?"

as Savuo finished speaking, the smile on his face deepened, and he looked at Selvih provocatively.

"Ah! Why is the queen so angry? Is… this rebel group led by you?"

When Selvih heard what Savuo said she got even more angry, she immediately curled her middle finger and thumb together and then flicked it, and a blue energy beam was fired at a terrifying speed.

Savuo was startled, he didn't expect Selvih to act so decisively. Savuo thought that she would restrain herself because it was not in her best interest to have a conflict with him right now.

Though startled, Savuo wasn't scared either, he wasn't the type to come to this place without any preparation.

At this moment, a person rushed out from Savuo's shadow, that person was wielding a dagger that emitted pale purple light. the person instantly slashed out a streak of purple light.

"Chang!"

Two streaks of blue and purple light collided and exploded, and a tremendous amount of energy was released that made the whole cave tremble. The stones on the cave walls and ceiling, which had been heated,split apart and exploded.

Savuo saw that the situation was not good,so he wanted to run away. Selvih glanced at Savuo, and she realized that he was running away so she immediately waved her hand, and a magic circle appeared.

"No.3!" Savuo saw Selvih casting magic, so he hurriedly shouted.

That's right, the one with the dagger was the one Raven brought, he didn't have a name, and he was just called by his number, Number 3. They were martyrs trained by the Ancient Kingdoms.

They had been trained from birth and turned into machines that only knew how to kill people and follow orders, they did not feel pain, fear or fatigue, and they were incapable of betrayal.

Number 3 immediately rushed towards Selvih. Selvih didn't have time to cast magic as the dagger which was carrying an extremely sharp purple light was directed at her.

Although things seemed slow in their point of view, everything was happening extremely quickly, as less than 2 seconds had passed. Number 3 used about half a second to thrust the dagger towards Selvih, and its tip was less than a centimeter from her neck.

If Selvih still possessed the same stats that she had in the past, Number 3 would definitely kill her. However, things are different now. Now, she was at least twice as strong as before, and her speed had also increased tremendously.

In this moment, Selvih felt lucky to have fallen in love with Hikaru because thanks to him she was able to become stronger, as she now had the ability to resist Number 3's attacks and survive. That means Hikaru had indirectly saved Selvih's life.

Selvih immediately grasped No. 3's dagger with her hand. The energy wrapped around Selvih's hand was protecting her from the blade.

Number 3 was a bit surprised, he didn't think that a mage could have the same speed as an assassin. Although Number 3's level was 10 levels lower than Selvih's, assassins were the natural enemies of magicians.

Normal Magicians had very low physical strength and speed, besides, they also needed time to use magic. Meanwhile, assassins had extremely high speed and physical strength, which could be taken advantage of when the magician is preparing to use magic to attack.

Because of that, Number 3 took advantage of Selvih's magic, and attacked her. However, he did not think that Selvih was as fast as he was, and that she would be able to react in time, and even grasp his dagger with her hand, making it impossible for the dagger to reach Selvih's neck.

Number 3 was not a fool, he was a fighting machine, so even if his dagger was gripped by Selvih, he could continue fighting.

From inside his sleeve, a needle as small as a transparent hair was shot out in silence. Selvih was startled when she saw a needle about to pierce her eye. When Selvih noticed it, its distance was less than a millimeter from Selvih's eyes.