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Chapter 31 Sky Legislator (2)

Holding the sword thrown by Alfred and looking at the dense enemies in front of him, Ella swallowed with fear.

"There are too many enemies. If we face the battle head-on, we will definitely lose." She said, "Afu, do you have any plans?"

Although he was holding only a dagger, Alfred protected Ella behind him and carefully watched the movements of the crowd ahead. When the enemy was in front of him, he did not dare to move his gaze a minute, and could only keep his gaze in front of him, asking:

"No, do you have one, King of Sweden?"

"There is no way to win, but I have one way to run away." Ella said, "Just sprinkle a pack of powder and take advantage of the time when the powder is spreading, we quickly disguise and get into the crowd. After the powder dissipates, they will look for where we went. At this time, we just shouted in the crowd, 'I saw them running over there', and the crowd will chase in the direction we pointed, and we will be safe!"

Alfred chuckled softly.

"I'm afraid I can't complete the disguise action so quickly. King of Sweden, if you can do this, don't worry about me and run away by yourself."

Ella also chuckled softly as Alfred:

"Actually, I didn't bring any powder today."

The next second, the group of citizens rushed towards them like a tide!

Alfred rushed forward ahead of Ella. With a wave of his hand, the more than ten people who rushed up first splashed blood at the same time!

"I don't want to attack civilians." He shouted, "This matter has nothing to do with you. If you want to survive, just step down!"

No one retreated. The citizens had no formal weapons or self-defense armor. Most of them only held chairs, wooden sticks, wine jars and other casually copied things. The slightly better ones were just waving the lit torch. However, under the power of Juvaus, they did not feel timid at all!

In an instant, Alfred was swallowed by a surging crowd.

——"Don't rush forward, but backward."

Ella recalled the key points of swordsmanship that Professor Dust gave him. She did not rush forward like Alfred, but was slowly retreating.

——"You can't fight ten with one, and you can't compete with one with one. You have to do everything possible to avoid such a situation. But sometimes, we will be inseparable. When that time comes, you must recall every word I say to you now."

Ella waved the sword in her hand quickly and slowly, intimidating the citizens who were approaching her.

——"If you have one enemy for a long time, you should avoid being surrounded. Don't think that everything will be fine if you hand over your comrades. No matter how reliable comrades are, they will be exhausted. Remember, this is the same for you. Once you fall before your comrades, you will harm your comrades. So, don't protect your comrades. If your comrades have the ability to face the siege alone, then let him face the siege alone from the beginning!"

——"And what you have to do is keep going back."

——"Pay attention to your pace, move left and right, so that you will always face one enemy in front of you."

——"Note the length of your and your enemies' respective weapons, keep a distance so that your weapons can reach the enemy, and your enemies' weapons cannot reach you."

——"Be careful at your rear and never retreat to the dead end."

——"Don't block, but use the distance to dodge. Blocking will stagnate, and stagnation will allow more enemies to approach you. You can't block the attack of ten weapons with one weapon."

——"Don't use slashes, but use more slashes. If a weapon is stabbed into the flesh, it will be difficult to retract. If you stab someone with slashes, you will be killed by the person who follows you."

Despite following these tips, Ella was still slashed several times, and she barely supported her by relying on her contract with Draguère.

A sharp sword light flashed in the corner of Ella's eyes. Before Ella could react, blood gushed out of her body. Ella endured the pain and flashed to the side, only to see the Earl of France dragging a sword he had just picked up from the ground expressionlessly and walking towards her.

Without giving Ella any chance, he swung the second sword quickly and sharply. When the sword light flashed, Ella subconsciously felt that the sword could not stab him, but when the sword light fell, another stream of blood gushed out of Ella's body.

This is a superb sword technique that Ella cannot understand at her level. She can't retreat and stop it!

——"Being besieged by dozens or hundreds of people is a life-and-death situation. Even if you firmly follow the key points mentioned by the master, your survival rate will not exceed 10%.

——"But you have to remember that your master has encountered this situation three times, and he is still standing in front of you healthy."

——"The secret is not to give up. As long as you don't give up, you can always wait for a turnaround!"

Ella stood up again, gasping for her wounds to recover.

But the Earl of France had already swung the third sword fiercely!

——"I beat you up!"

With a "date", the Count of Ile de France got a kettle in the back of his head and fainted on the ground. Ella looked at the man who appeared in front of him, Dust.

She raised the sword slightly with her trembling hands and watched Dust's every move.

"Don't be stupid there! Get ready to run away! You can't really think about defeating this large group of people!"

Dust roared, turned around and waved his hand, and a stream of white powder dissipated. When the powder dissipated, Dust, Ella, and the Count of Ile de France who was stunned by Dust all disappeared from the spot.

"I saw them running over there!" someone shouted in the crowd.

A large group of people rushed towards that direction in a sensation.

——"I deserve to be a white knight, and I deserve it."

Alfred, who noticed all this in the distance, laughed, then gritted his teeth, and fought with the enemy surrounding him again.

"Hurry up, here!"

Dust, who successfully left the battlefield, carried the body of the Count of Ile de France and greeted Ella in front.

"Master, I, let me take a break."

"Stop kidding! With the Dragon Clan contract, your physical strength is much better than being a teacher!"

"I still have physical strength, but...my injury..."

Ella suddenly fell to the ground, and as she gasped, blood flowed out of her wound. The Earl of Ile de France was too serious. Even if she relied on the contract of the dragon clan, it would be difficult for her to do too vigorous exercise while recovering her wounds.

Dust glanced around.

"Okay." He said, "No one will find this place in a while."

"Master, have you been controlled by the brutal vayus? When did you recover from waking up again?" Ella asked while panting.

"The moment I was yelled by that little loli, I fainted and actually recovered." Dust said, "but I was crying there and you ignored me at all."

"If you don't say it, who knows you're recovering... Speaking of which, Hestein was also knocked out by a pig and then woke up."

"That's why I knocked this short guy out and moved it over!"

Dust took out a kettle and poured the wine inside on the face of the Count of Ile de France.
Chapter completed!
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