Book 8, The Ten Thousand Kilometer Journey β Chapter 45, Vicious Acts
This sculpture was one which Linley had just finished not too long ago. Given Linleyβs current skill, his stonesculpting was at an extremely high level as well. This silver-haired young lady carefully examined the sculpture from every angle.
βWonderful. Just wonderful.β
After inspecting the sculpture with great care for a while, she turned her head to look at Linley. βBig brother Ley, I sense that this sculpture of yours is better than those of my masterβs, but I donβt know exactly how to describe it.β
Despite such an adorable girl looking at him like this, Linley only felt irritated.
βMiss Danlan, I need to train.β Linley said tactfully.
The silver-haired girl nodded. βOkay, Iβll leave right away.β As soon as she said these words, Linley let out a sigh of relief. But then the silver-haired girl continued, βHowever, big brother Ley, after you finish training, you need to teach me how to stone sculpt.β
Linley hardened his face. βStone sculpting is one of the top tier artistic forms. How can I so easily transmit its secrets to others?β
Indeed, most master-level sculptors would not easily accept disciples.
βOh.β The silver-haired girl lowered her head in disappointment, beginning to walk to the nearby wall. And then, with an easy leap, she jumped to the other side.
βSheβs finally gone.β Linley let out a long sigh.
But then, the silver-haired girlβs head popped out from over the wall. βBig brother Ley, have a good training session. After you are done, Iβll come and find you.β After speaking, she disappeared again.
Lyndin returned to her own bedroom. Sitting down on a chair, her face returned to its usual coldness, and her eyes were as icy and merciless as ever. If Linley saw her, he wouldnβt be able to believe that someone was able to act so well.
βThis Linley is suspicious of everyone, and wonβt let anyone easily get close to him. This is rather troublesome.β
As a Descended Angel, Lyndin actually truly did not wish for her and the other five Angels to die alongside Linley.
However, as an Angel, she could not disobey orders.
One step at a time.
If she could easily kill Linley somehow, wouldnβt that be better than sacrificing her life?
βGiven the amount of care Linley has shown towards Jenne and Keane, it makes no sense that he would be so suspicious towards me.β Lyndin had come up with this plan after learning about how Linley had treated Jenne and Keane.
As long as Lyndin could get into close physical range with Linley, given her power as a combatant of the ninth rank, she could suddenly ambush him from close range in his human form. She had a 90%+ chance to kill him in that sort of situation.
βPerhaps it was because he sensed my power.β Lyndin shook her head. βThis Linley has no sense of curiosity. I mentioned my βmasterβ several times, but he still didnβt ask me who my master is.β
Lyndin actually had prepared an entire chain of lines to fool Linley.
Although Lyndin appeared very young, in reality, her actual age was most likely far greater than that of Doehring Cowart. Only, the ten thousand years she had spent in the divine realm of the Radiant Sovereign hadnβt been as impactful to her as the decades she had spent here.
β¦..
βFrom her personality and her attitude, that silver-haired girl seems like an unreasonable little princess.β Linley frowned. βBut her powerβ¦β
In truth, Linley was continuously wary of the Radiant Churchβs forces.
As far as Linley was concerned, the Radiant Churchβs forces should have already located him here by now. And now, all of a sudden, a young female warrior of the seventh rank appeared? Even if she appeared to be lively and cute, Linley wouldnβt easily trust her.
Before he trusted someone, he would take their strength into consideration.
If she had been a weak little girl who didnβt have the strength to kill a chicken, Linleyβs attitude probably would have been much better. After all, even if you gave such a girl a weapon, she wouldnβt be able to hurt him at all. But this young lady was different.
If she were to suddenly attack him from a near distance, it would be very possible for her to heavily injure or kill him.
βCould it be that the assassin the Radiant Church has sent after me this time is this young lady?β But thinking back to the innocent, pure look in the silver-haired girlβs eyes, Linley found it rather hard to believe.
That night.
The silver-haired girl came again, but this time, she came pushing a hotel food cart from the front gate.
βBig brother Ley, I took the place of the servant in delivering dinner for you.β Lyndinβs clear voice rang out. Her face was covered with smiles, but Linley, looking at her, only felt a headache coming.
βYou again?β
βWhat, is there a problem?β Lyndin pouted, then tittered, βBig brother Ley, I brought you dinner, so you teach me stone sculpting, okay?β
βNo.β Linley refused.
βStingy.β Lyndin wrinkled her nose. βWhen I cook for my teacher, my teacher will do anything I ask him to. You are a stingy fellow.β
βYour teacher is your teacher, I am not.β Linley simply wouldnβt agree.
This stranger was at least of the seventh rank, and perhaps even higher. Linley would not permit this female warrior to draw close to him, while teaching someone how to stone sculpt would definitely require them to be in close physical contact.
After all, this period of time was the period when he was expecting the Radiant Church to act against him.
βRemember. I donβt want you delivering my dinner.β Linley said coldly.
Lyndinβs face changed, and she glared angrily at Linley. βYou bastard. You donβt know when someone is being good to you. Iβll definitely go tell my master. Heβll come over here and kill you.β
βKill me?β Linley looked at the angry expression the girlβs face.
βOf course. My master is very powerful.β The silver-haired girl said arrogantly.
βWho is this oh-so-powerful master of yours?β Linley asked.
The silver-haired girl said arrogantly, βIβll tell you. The name of my master is Haydson [Heiβdeβsen].β
βThe Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson?β Linley was startled.
In the entire OβBrien Empire, if the War God was considered the number one expert, then without question, the second highest expert would be the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson. This Monolithic Sword Saint had been at the peak-stage of the Saint-level for many years now, and he had never lost a single duel against any Saint-level experts.
He was flawless in terms of both offense and defense.
In addition, he was a very cold and remote person. Virtually nothing was capable of impeding his developments. A flawless, perfect Saint-level expert who towered above all others, his very perfect was the reason why others dubbed him the βMonolithic Sword Saintβ.
βSo now you know that you should be afraid?β The silver-haired girl laughed arrogantly. βBut donβt worry. So long as you teach me how to stone sculpt, I wonβt tell my teacher.β
βNo wonder.β Linley looked at the silver-haired girl. βWhat rank are you currently at?β
βThe eighth rank already.β The silver-haired girl said proudly. βWhat do you think? The entire Empire doesnβt have many experts of the eighth rank who are younger than me.β
Linley glanced at the silver-haired girl. βMiss Danlan, you can go back and tell your teacher that I am unwilling to teach you stone sculpting. I want to see if he will come over and kill me.β
The silver-haired girl started, and then her attitude softened. Begging, she said, βBig brother Ley, Iβm begging you, just teach me, okay?β As she spoke, she walked closer to Linley.
Linley directly took three steps back, retreating into his main hall.
βMiss Danlan, I need to rest now. You should go back.β Linley shut the door to his manor.
βHrmph.β
The silver-haired girl let out a snort, then left.
The next two days, the silver-haired girl would try all sorts of things; she would buy beautiful clothes to bring to Linley as a gift, or pretend to be very pitiable and just watch Linley. It was as though she absolutely refused to accept the fact that Linley wouldnβt teach her how to stone sculpt.
The fourth day.
This morning, Lyndin came to Linleyβs courtyard once more, as she had every day past.
βBig brother Ley, Iβm leaving now.β Lyndin said in a somewhat lost voice.
Linley glanced at the silver-haired girl with some surprise. These past three days, Linley had been tormented by this girl to the point of getting a headache whenever he saw her. Whatβs more, Linley was still uncertain as to who this girl really was.
Someone belonging to the Radiant Church?
Or the disciple of the Monolithic Sword Saint?
But the longer he had interacted with Lyndin, the more Linley came to feel that this silver-haired girl really was the playful, active type. He didnβt really think she belonged to the Radiant Church.
βIf she is an assassin of the Radiant Church, then I am truly in awe of her acting abilities.β Linley secretly said to himself.
Lyndin glanced at Linley helplessly. βBig brother Ley, Iβve always worshipped my master, and my master also likes sculpture. I really wanted to carve a good sculpture for him, but you arenβt willing to teach me.β
βIt is useless if you do not have enough time and not enough talent.β Linley shook his head.
Lyndinβs eyes lit up. She quickly said, βI have both time and talent.β
βAre you an earth-style magus?β Linley suddenly asked.
βNo.β Lyndin shook her head, then asked questioningly, βWhat does this have to do with being an earth-style magus?β
Linley shook his head. βIf you are not an earth-style magus, that means you do not have the talent necessary to learn stone sculpting from me.β Linley was telling the truth. The Straight Chisel School of sculpting required the sculptor to be an earth-style magus.
βYou are just making that up.β Lyndin took a step forward, pointing at Linley with a finger. βIβve never heard anyone say that stone sculpting required one to be an earth-style magus.β
βThereβs many things you donβt know.β Linley laughed calmly.
Right now, Lyndin was roughly two meters away from Linley. Lyndin was calculating to herself, βTwo meters distance. In his normal human form, I am more powerful than Linley. I should have the chance to kill him.β
Originally, Lyndin had wanted for the two of them to be in even closer proximity before making her move.
But Linley didnβt give her the chance.
βBig brother Ley, I know that you are lying. Big brother Ley, I just want to ask you one last time. Are you willing to teach me stone sculpting?β Lyndin looked at Linley with hopeful eyes.
Linley shook his head.
βOh.β Lyndin lowered her head despondently.
But right at this moment, Lyndin suddenly charged at Linley, moving as fast as lightning, while from within Lyndinβs right hand, a dagger appeared.
Two meters. They were too close.
But then, a strange violet light flashed.
Lyndin only felt as though that violet sword flash flickered everywhere, changing positions constantly. It somehow wrapped around her dagger and her arm as well.
βHrmph.β
Lyndin immediately dropped her dagger while slamming her left hand directly at Linley.
βBoom!β
Their two hands clashed against each other, and Lyndin hurriedly charged forward. But Linley moved in a strangely graceful way backwards, in the blink of an eye retreating to the corner of the wall.
βGrowl.β
Haeru and Bebe were both standing by Linleyβs side, but before Haeru and the others could attack, Lyndin immediately retreated.
βYou want to kill me?β Linley stared coldly at Lyndin.
Raising her head high, Lyndin said angrily, βLey, listen up. I, Danlan, have never begged anyone in my entire life like I did just now. Even when Iβm with my master, Iβve never acted like this before. Three full days! I tried everything I could to beg you to teach me, but you refuse to do so. So what if I want to kill you now? Is there something wrong about that?β
βSuch overbearing logic.β Linley looked at Lyndin.
Lyndin stood at the gate to Linleyβs manor, staring angrily at him. βIf you have the ability to do so, come and kill me. My fellow apprentices will be arriving soon. If you dare bully me, Iβll go tell them about it!β
Right now, Linleyβs desire to kill had already been aroused.
Regardless of whether this βDanlanβ girl was really the student of the Monolithic Sword Saint, or if she was not, she definitely had tried to kill him just then.
But Linley had this strange feeling of danger.
He couldnβt clearly explain where it was coming from, but this feeling was warning himβ¦do not pursue Danlan. If you do, it will be very dangerous.
βHrmph, you donβt have the guts to kill me, right? Then Iβm leaving.β Lyndin arrogantly pushed the door to the manor open, then began walking out. Linley didnβt chase after her, only mentally sending out an order. βBebe, go through the underground tunnels and take a look to see what is outside.β
Right now, outside Linleyβs gate.
The other five experts of the ninth rank were all outside the gate. They had taken up their positions long ago, ready to join with Lyndin in the Angel Battle Formation at any time.
When Lyndin walked out of the courtyard, she used her eyes to signal the other five.
Those five quietly followed behind Lyndin, quickly departing.
βHrmph.β Exiting the hotel, Lyndin was very unhappy. βIf just then, Linley had chased after me, the six of us couldβve killed Linley in the blink of an eye. But he kept hiding in his manor, with those two magical beasts beside him. Even if the six of us ran inside, given Linleyβs speed, he definitely would be able to flee.
Lyndin knew very well that killing Linley within the provincial capital was not a wise decision. After all, McKenzie was living in that nearby castle. Given McKenzieβs speed, he could probably fly over here in the blink of an eye.
βLord, what should we do?β The other five were looking at Lyndin.
βExecute the next strategy.β Lyndin said coldly. βAs for killing Linley in a suicide attack, that is an option of last resort, to be used only if we have no other choices.β The other five nodded.
Even Angels wouldnβt be willing to throw away their lives too easily.
βHrm?β Lyndin suddenly saw a man and a woman being escorted by quite a few guards. Lyndin had seen pictures of Jenne and Keane before. βI hadnβt gone to find them yet, but they actually delivered themselves to me?β Lyndinβs lips began to curve up in a smile.