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Chapter 49 Black Sir

"Many great knights start with attendants. As long as you study the ethics and principles of knights seriously with me, you will definitely be able to be crowned as knights in the future."

Although he could not see Catalina's expression, the sound from the metal surface was serious.

"Uh, actually, I think it's good to be a detective assistant..."

"I need your help, Ed. Our abilities are complementary, your tactical intelligence, and that magical little mechanical spider-even our encounters seem to be destined. You and me, we can make Silver Mizu City better."

To make Yinwu City a better place, it’s up to the two of us? Ed thinks that this young lady must be a knight-in-law.

But after thinking about it carefully, this is a good suggestion:

As for Catalina's current performance, it is definitely a reliable support. If you encounter problems that are inconvenient to the Shentuo Bureau to participate in the solution, you can also ask her for help.

What's more, she has Catalina's character card in her hand. Her strength will directly improve her close combat ability and secret knowledge of "Lake" in her hand.

"Well, if you stick with it...I think we can really work together."

Ed nodded, reluctantly agreeing.

"In that case, Mr. Edgar Wycollow..." She raised her sword, "From now on, I will guide you to pursue the career of the Knights,"

"Kneel down." She whispered.

He shook for a moment and reluctantly knelt on one knee.

"Look down, lower it."

She put the tip of the sword on Ed's right shoulder: "May humility be your mirror," and then on her left shoulder, "May courage be your sharp blade."

"Now, I formally appoint you as my servant - when I am named a knight, it will be automatically taken into effect. OK, get up quickly."

Catalina held Ed's shoulders and pulled him to stand up:

"From now on, you need to respect me as 'Master'. I'm not a knight yet, so I'd just call it this privately."

"Yes, sir." Ed hummed and fooled, as if he had completed Catalina's explanation.

He even had some doubts whether Catalina knew that she was the so-called "secret keeper", so she deliberately tormented him like this. But looking at her serious appearance, it didn't seem like this.

"Let's go, Ed, now let's destroy the evil cave creatures."

She raised the long sword, looking like she couldn't help but was eager to try.

...

In the darkness, the ghoul priest waited silently. It could wait, it always waited, it was used to waiting, waiting until its appearance disappeared, and when its flesh and blood decayed.

Time has taken away its reason, leaving only the lingering sound of instinct and the buzzing sound of corruption in my mind.

This moment finally came. The rust iron gate slowly opened, and a long sword shining with a glimmer appeared in the darkness.

Human beings are always incapable of patience.

It stretched out its corrupt fish's fin-shaped right arm, and dozens of fingers squirted, shooting its nails one by one like bursting peas.

The imagined sweet smell of flesh and blood did not come. The nail hit the white wooden shield or bounced away on both sides of the armor.

The servant lying on the ceiling flew down. As if he had expected it, the knight raised his sword and split it in half in the air.

Another servant rushed towards the knight, and the knight turned around and penetrated his heart with a sword.

The servant did not dodge and hugged the knight in front of the sword. His smile was strange, as if he was bliss.

The secret text of the "Feast" buried in the body made its body deformed, swollen, and swelled uncontrollably. Finally, it burst like a balloon, and bloody rain accompanied by spinal prickles.

The sword fell to the ground, and the light was extinguished. The knight was shaken to the ground, and the last servant came from the corner of darkness and pinned her to the ground.

Bang, bang, bang! In the warm darkness, annoying gunshots sounded, and a bouquet of blood splashed on the servant's body.

How did he see it?

Human eyes cannot penetrate the darkness, only the secret text of "Eyes" can give them the ability to see the truth.

In surprise, it let out a roar, and the servant let go of the clutch of the knight and ran towards the gun-carrying human.

As for the human in armor, her flesh and blood belongs to her.

The fin-shaped appendage penetrated into the body, and the irresistible darkness rushed into the body, the muscles swelled and surged, with a warm and itchy pleasure. The skull scepter fell to the ground, and it never needed it anymore.

The nameless music was sown in my ears, the music of the feast was wiped out together with the last ray of orderly thought.

The knight struggled to stand up, but the ground was wet and slippery due to blood.

It pounced on it, strangled the throat, bite the steel... It was just a piece of iron walnut, smashed the outer skin, and the inside was flesh...

A fire suddenly lit up in the room beside it, orange-red and bright.

It hates fire and light. But it is hungry and nothing can stop it from swallowing its prey in front of it-

Suddenly, the feast stopped. A broken sword cut its neck like butter.

The world suddenly fell, and in the familiar darkness, it could no longer see anything, but its hunger had not yet dissipated.

Eat...eat...

The jaw swelled, swallowing death into the abdomen.

...

In front of Ed, his opponent swam like a fish in the darkness, which was difficult to catch.

While confirming that the ghoul was rushing towards him, he secretly switched the character card to Katalina.

The White Crow's cane in the left hand acts as a one-handed sword, leaning near the left knee, with the tip of the cane forward.

Long tail is in a defensive position. Under this situation, even in the dark, he can effectively deal with attacks from any direction in the front.

At this moment, Catalina and the ghoul priest were fighting. The other party was not in a hurry to fight him, but circled and wandered repeatedly to prevent him from approaching the corner of the wall.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he rushed to the exit of the room, as if he wanted to rescue Catalina. The ghoul followed closely behind.

Turning around with his left hand, he swung his cane, and the other party retreated again, and the pistol hidden behind Ed suddenly opened fire.

Bang! The gun flames flashed, and there was no hit.

Bang! The gun flame just now illuminated the oil lamp hanging on the chain above the head. The gun shattered it all over the ground and oil stars splashed everywhere.

The attack of the ghoul came in a flash, but was blocked by the secret text of the "Lake". In the darkness, only Ed and the monster in front of him knew what was going on.

Bang! The last shot hit the ground. The bullets and the debris on the ground sparked sparks.

The flames suddenly ignited the drizzle of oil and turned into a raging flame. The visual advantage of the ghoul disappeared without a trace.

It screamed loudly, trying to attack again. Ed raised the revolver in his right hand from his waist, and the ghoul did dodge to the side.

But the white crow's cane suddenly hit its ugly front teeth, and then hit its skull with a heavy slash.

The third stab was barely avoided by the ghoul. It fled to the opposite corner of the room before finally daring to look back at Ed.

Taking advantage of this time, Ed took the time to take a look at the situation outside the door - Catalina cut off the head of the ghoul priest with a broken sword.

This move is really effective. He can finally concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

Ed raised his right hand again, and although the ghoul was alert, he did not dodge again.

He smiled and threw down the revolver in his hand and hooked his hand at the ghoul.

As if understanding the humiliation, the ghoul finally burned his boat and rushed towards the human who had thrown away the firearm in front of him.

Ed's cane was not placed in front of him to defend himself, but instead placed his hands behind him.

Just before the other party jumped and slammed, his cane hooked up the brocade on the wall and threw it towards the ghoul.

The wide brocade blocked the ghoul's vision. It subconsciously waved its claws to tear the brocade, but suddenly a silver-white stick tip appeared in front of it.

After blocking the other person's vision for a moment, Ed was approaching—

I saw him holding the staff in both hands, pushing the handle of the staff hard with his right arm and stabbing it with the flow. The tip of the metal staff passed through the bloody mouth, breaking out of the skull, bringing out a drop of yellow and black slurry.

It is obviously not his style to be steady like Catalina. She has neither the excellent swordsmanship skills nor the luxurious equipment.

Therefore, if you can shoot, don’t fight with your cane, and if you can play with your vagina, don’t talk about it openly - this is his style.

Switching back to Arthur's character card and walking out of the room, Catalina had just pushed away the body of the ghoul priest. She didn't look injured, but her armor was covered with blood.

"grown ups."

He reached out and pulled Catalina up and handed over the long sword "Aofeng" on the ground to her.

"I... am I okay?" She took the sword, still feeling a little shocked.

Under the reflection of the diamond light, the armor was intact. Even such a terrifying flesh and blood explosion could not be left with even a scratch.

"The black gold armor is indeed indestructible, you are right."

However, such a fierce battle is indeed too cruel for a young lady who has only practiced swordsmanship in her dreams.

I hope this can cure her knight's disease...

"We won?"

He took out his cotton handkerchief and wiped the blood in front of her face:

"Yes, two against ten. How about it, sir, how about it when you take the first adventure?"

"It's not bad, but it seems to be different from what I think."

She took off her helmet and looked at the cold and ruthless black armor in her hand, and wanted to speak but stopped:

"I think..."

"It's no big deal, the world doesn't work the way we want it to. Knight novels always ignore the painful and uneasy clips of the protagonist's life, if you can recognize that-"

"I think I should give myself a nickname, 'Black Jazz', what do you think?"

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