The bearded man was riding on the horse, holding the reins in his hand, his eyes sweeping up and down the slope, mumbling something to the tall and thin man.
The tall and thin man raised the wooden stick again, and the tip of the stick slowly drew a circle in the air, and finally stopped tremblingly, pointing at the bush where Lin Ze was hiding.
Lu Zi cursed wildly, turned over and dismounted, and took off the broad-bladed dagger from the side of the saddle.
He did not rush up in a hurry, but stood at the bottom of the slope and took a horse stance. He held the dagger across his chest, put the two fingers of his left hand together and drew an arc in the air.
Lin Ze narrowed his eyes.
The short, stocky man in the inn last night also drew similar runes.
After the beard was drawn, the runes did not stay in place, but slid up against the edge of the dagger, covering the sword with a thin layer of golden light.
Lin Ze decided to meet these so-called witch hunters for a while, so he walked not far from the beard and removed the "Disillusionment Charm" from his body.
"Okay, don't bother, your people are all lying on it."
The bearded man heard the sound, made a horizontal move with his dagger, stepped forward with his left foot, and lowered his waist.
His eyes scanned the area twice, and finally stopped at Lin Ze who suddenly appeared.
Surprised, Luo Zihu panicked and slashed his sword in the direction of Lin Ze.
A golden sword energy swept over the grass, the blades of grass were cut off, and the clods of soil were turned over on both sides.
Lin Ze stepped aside, and the sword energy flew past his left shoulder and cut into a stone behind him.
The stone was split in half in the middle, and the cut surface was as smooth as if it had been polished.
"Yo."
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, he was still quite strong, but with this level of strength, he didn't seem to pose a threat to the wizard, right?
The bearded man then swung his second sword.
Lin Ze stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a stone wall burst out from the soil under his feet. The golden energy hit the stone wall, and gravel flew, but the wall did not collapse.
The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and before he could strike with the third sword, Lin Ze had already come out from behind the stone wall.
"You..."
Lin Ze raised his right hand and threw out Nonverbal Spell. A "Disarming Charm" hit the bearded wrist accurately.
The broad-bladed dagger flew out of his hand, turned twice in the air, and was stuck in the mud at the bottom of the slope.
The bearded man touched the dagger at his waist with his left hand. Lin Ze didn't give him a chance. He stepped forward and hit his chest with his right shoulder.
The bearded man fell backwards, his back fell on the grassy slope, and he slid a few steps away.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the tall and thin man turned his horse's head and wanted to run away.
Lin Ze swung "Leg-Locker Curse" in his direction without looking back. The tall and thin man's right leg was pulled violently as if by an invisible rope. He fell off the horse and the wooden stick flew far away from his hand. He fell and rolled several times in the grass.
The horse was frightened and ran away.
Lin Ze walked up to the tall and thin man and squatted down.
The tall and thin man held his knees, gasping in pain and sweating profusely.
He looked to be in his early forties, with a long and thin face and a scar at the corner of his mouth.
"What's your name?"
The tall and thin man didn't speak, but stared at Lin Ze with fierce eyes.
"I'm asking you a question." Lin Ze used his strengthened palm to directly give him a big pussy.
"Tui! You can't escape." With a crisp sound, the tall and thin man finally spoke.
"Witch hunters don't let anyone go..."
"Return! No! Honest! Really!" Lin Ze slapped him six or seven times again.
The tall and thin man's mouth was swollen when he was Badun, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Ze were no longer fierce, but much clearer.
"Can you speak properly now?" Lin Ze asked.
The tall and thin man wanted to hesitate, but saw Lin Ze's palm raised again.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" the tall and thin man said quickly, nodding like a rattle, but there was a slight leak when he spoke.
Lin Ze squatted next to him and waved, and the broad-bladed dagger Accio stuck on the ground in the distance fell into his hand.
Lin Ze took the sword in his hand and weighed it.
The blade of the sword was quite light and the edge was sharp. The blade of the sword reflected the slender man's half-swollen cheek.
"Gudu..." The tall and thin man swallowed hard.
"You... what do you want to do... you... ah--"
The tall and thin man who was about to say something dirty was stabbed into the thigh by Lin Ze, and blood flowed out from the wound.
"Have you gained a memory this time?" Lin Ze flicked the hilt of the sword twice with his fingers. The tall and thin man was sweating profusely in pain, but he did not dare to say anything anymore and could only nod wildly, indicating that he had gained a memory.
Sure enough, no matter where you are, pain can make you sober and violence can make you subdued.
"Then let's have a good talk."
"What's your name?"
"Bali...Bali·Cochas..." the tall and thin man gasped.
Lin Ze pulled out the sword, wiped the blood on the skinny man's clothes, then pinned the sword to his waist and casually cast "Blood-Staunching Charm" on him.
Bali Cochas pressed the wound on his thigh and gasped in pain, but he did not dare to curse anymore.
"Are you witch hunters?" Lin Ze asked.
"Yes."
"Who do you work for?"
"For... for the lord."
"Which lord?"
"Carl belongs to the lord of Avalon. Above the lord there is the great lord, and above the great lord..."
"Okay, let's pick out the key points." Lin Ze interrupted him.
"Why do you want to arrest the wizard?"
Bali Cochas hesitated for a moment, then Lin Ze raised his hand and made a slap in the face, and he quickly said, "There has been some unrest in the territory recently. Some people are using witchcraft to steal livestock, and some are casting curses in wells. The lord has issued an order that all outsiders who behave suspiciously must be investigated strictly..."
"Steal cattle? Hex?"
"Yes... it was all done by wizards."
Lin Ze frowned.
Whose wizard is so bored that he steals livestock...
"What did you use that stick for?"
"That's a tracking stick." Bali Cochas subconsciously touched the painful knee, "A wizard used witchcraft on our territory. The stick can find its location by following the remaining breath."
Lin Ze I remembered that I had indeed used several spells at the inn last night, and my breath was still not clear.
Lin Ze:"How many of you are there?"
Bali: "Avalon There are about forty permanent witch hunters in this area to the north, divided into four teams."
Lin Ze: "There are quite a few people, who is your leader?"
"It's Grimm, the bearded guy you just knocked down..."
"What is Grimm?"
"He used to be the lord's guard, and later he specialized in witch hunting. He has real skills. We all learned the runes from him."
Lin Ze glanced at Grimm who was still lying in the grass at the bottom of the slope.
Is this guy really good at anything?
He stood up and walked down the slope.
Grimm has climbed up from the grass.
"Grimm, right?" Lin Ze's height made him feel condescending when facing him.
"Who taught you your runes?"
"None of your business."
Lin Ze sighed, raised his right index finger, and the vines on the ground directly restrained him.
"Are you really going to use this method?"