Steel Knife is indeed a strong man.

Garen confirmed this from his own experience bar:

The experience value provided by Steel Knife alone is more than the previous dozen pirate minions who died under the Garen Great Sword.

Garen didn't need much experience to upgrade in the early stage, so his level logo changed from 2 to 3 at this moment.

The third learning skill is lit up:

【Courage】: "Galen strengthened his courage for 6 seconds, and the damage he suffered during this period was reduced by 40%.

This skill is also slightly different from the skill effect in the original game, simple and powerful.

Garen happily accepted this self-defense magic skill, and then turned his gaze with a little murderous intent to the remaining pirate minions.

A man who had just been pierced through the heart by a bullet and cut his throat with a blade was wearing armor soaked in scarlet blood. He held up the door panel sword that had just stabbed his boss to death in his hand, and looked over from a distance...

"Ghost!"

The minions made the most realistic reaction.

Their legs were weak and their faces were pale, and they did not dare to move at all.

There is a minion with a good psychological quality. He regained control of his body in an instant, and fled to the distance like a stray dog.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

Galen once again used the unique skills of his ancestors without hesitation.

The big sword that flew out smashed the escaped minion into meat paste on the spot, and Galen once again gained a small piece of experience value.

Garen reached out to retract the sword out of thin air, and said to the remaining minions who were completely scared:

"I'll pay it back sooner or later."

"Want to escape? First ask the big sword in my hand!"

The minions looked at each other, and they were completely brave.

They knelt down together and said tremblingly:

"We won't run, we won't run!"

"King Master, please spare me!"

Seeing this, Garen slowly carried the sword back on his shoulder.

Although these minions are alive experience points, since the other party surrenders, Galen is unwilling to commit more murder.

Even guys like Steel Knife have their own bottom line, and Garen doesn't want to be the kind of humanoid scum who has no bottom line for the sake of strength.

So he pointed at a pirate and said:

"You go and tie up all the rest."

"I will hand you all over to the sheriff in the future and let them deal with it according to local regulations."

"Thank you! Thank you, Lord Knight!"

The pirates hurriedly bowed and thanked each other, and the tension in their hearts also relieved a lot:

If it is handled according to local regulations, the worst outcome of such minions like them is to eat more than ten years of prison meal, and their lives should be saved.

At this time, the young reporter who was rescued finally realized...

He looked at Garen's mighty figure, and his eyes were almost filled with golden light:

"Hard the strong and help the weak, be righteous and be a hero, sacrifice oneself for others..."

"There are steel bars and iron bones, swords and swords, and they are extremely brave and have outstanding wisdom and strategy."

"I also tried my best to try my sword for two strangers."

"Is this the legendary Knight of Justice?!"

The young reporter trembled all over excitedly, and without hesitation, he picked up the camera he had been solemnly caring, and took a fierce shot at Garen's figure standing proudly with his sword.

He is indeed worthy of his career as a journalist.

The moment the blonde young man raised his camera, his trembling hands were instantly as steady as a rock.

He accurately controlled various factors such as illumination, color temperature, color rendering, light angle and other factors in his mind, and finally frozen Galen's mighty posture with the most perfect light and shadow.

However, the reporter's overly excited performance made Garen feel a little numb to his scalp.

He quietly walked away from this young reporter who seemed to be about to pounce on him at any time.

However, the one who really rushed over was not the young reporter who regarded Galen as a worshiper, but Nami, whose tears had not yet been wiped away.

She tried hard to swing her pink and white fist and slammed Garen's solid armor hatefully:

"Damn guy!"

"You are not dead!!"

Nami beat very hard, which reduced Garen's health by more than ten points.

“No need to be surprised…”

Galen pretended to change the topic:

"This is just my special ability, similar to the Demon Fruit."

"Who asked you this!"

However, Nami's fair cheeks were quietly covered with a bit of shame and rosy rosy, and she hit Garen's breastplate with a heavier fist:

"I thought you..."

She didn't even care about wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes, and then vented her complex emotions in her heart in anger:

"You, the soul that deceives the girl's feelings!"

Garen laughed proudly:

"Hahaha..."

"I've been deceived so many times by you, and it's finally my turn this time!"

At this time, another sound of footsteps came from a distance.

The leader was the middle-aged sheriff who had just escaped, followed by a group of security team members who had evacuated before.

Unlike the last time, these sheriffs finally grasped the entrance time that the police should have in literary and artistic works.

It turned out that the security team members who were the first to evacuate did not escape too far after their chiefs fell into the opponent, but kept quietly hiding to observe the situation.

However, they did not have the courage to rush out like Nami.

"Are you here?"

Garen greeted the middle-aged sheriff with a relaxed expression, and asked with some concern:

"How is that young man?"

Facing Galen, covered in blood, the middle-aged sheriff's expression was a little restrained, but after being asked this, he relieved a lot:

"He has been sent to the hospital for treatment, it's not a serious problem."

"That's good..."

Galen pointed to the packed pirate minions and the steaming corpses on the ground and said to the middle-aged sheriff:

"Then please deal with the endgame..."

"Yes! Lord Knight!"

The middle-aged sheriff bowed respectfully to the young Garen, then turned around and shouted to his sheriffs:

"Don't stand there, do your job!"

The sheriffs walked forward with ease, some of them captured prisoners, and some of them carried bodies, which seemed orderly.

They have done a lot of such jobs before, but their jobs are all insignificant little pirates. It is the first time they can clean up the mess for a pirate group of tens of millions of levels like this.

The middle-aged sheriff was looking at the bloody battlefield and muttering words:

"One, five, ten... nineteen."

Finally, the middle-aged sheriff ordered to a young man beside him:

"You go to the coffin shop and order nineteen coffins."

"The money is paid from the town's public security management fee."

The young man nodded, and then acted and wanted to leave.

"etc!"

Garen suddenly shouted, and asked the middle-aged sheriff in surprise:

"how?"

"You still have to buy coffins for these pirates and build a cemetery?"
To be continued...