Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 21 I Will, But I Can't

Chapter 21 I Will, But I Can't
Cyril watched Nicole Roderick, this 45-year-old royal mage with grizzled hair and gray beard, strode out of the church and disappeared out of sight. Only then found a bench to sit down again.

After reporting his name, Cyril was questioned about some things related to the invasion of the undead—of course he couldn't bluntly say that he was stabbed to death by a skeleton soldier, and that result had nothing to do with his strong swordsmanship. Sorry for the number.

So in his description, at least one mid-level undead army attacked Tap Town—that is, led by at least one undead knight, accompanied by three or more undead mages, and hundreds of skeleton soldiers, walking corpses, and grudges. An army composed of mixed souls.

And what he was in was just a detachment of the Silver Blade Knights who went to the border town to train the militiamen. After leading the militiamen to fight against the undead, they lost to the enemy and were wiped out.

Although it is still a flawed rhetoric.After all, the team Cyril was in was just a group of recruits thrown by the Silver Blade Knights to the northern border to hone their will, and the team was only led by a trainee knight, but at least it sounded like the same thing—otherwise a group of knights It was overthrown by a few skeleton soldiers, which sounds really embarrassing.

And if Cyril clearly remembers the "Memoirs of the Half String War" published by La Rochelle, it is written that in the early summer of the Year of the Dragon in 1440 in the continental calendar, the cavalry regiment of the undead began to gallop on the plains of northern Xinjiang.

He just advanced the appearance of the undead knight by more than two months in words, which is not too much.

Even if it's just talking nonsense, it has to be convincing, isn't it?

After making so many lies, in the final analysis, I was still worried that the head of the Silver Blade Knights would investigate and suspect Cyril's identity.If Caroline is found, there is no guarantee that she will discover her hidden lich talent.

He still hopes that no one will interfere with his predetermined growth path.

After sorting out his thoughts, he was sure that he was round if he could be round. Only then did Cyril let out a long breath, raised his head and said:

"How long do you have to watch there, come out."

His voice echoed in the huge church, and people who didn't know thought it was some mental patient who was talking about the void, but then a person walked out of the darkness of the sundries piled up in the corner of the church.

His whole body was wrapped in a cloak, and there was a mask on his face, which could only be seen as a relatively slender figure.

Cyril is very familiar with this outfit. This is the style that many rogues, whether they are players or NPCs, like to wear.Masks and cloaks are ideal for concealing one's identity by obscuring one's face and figure.

And the key is that the mask can have many cool styles, and the cloak will also flutter in the wind when running, which is really cool.

And which player doesn't want his image to be more handsome and forceful?

"How did you find me?"

That person's voice had obviously been processed, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

In any respect, the other party is a very good rogue-at least in terms of hiding his identity.

"Not long." Cyril tilted his head, counting the time, "When I drew out my sword, I felt you were looking at me."

He was talking about when he drew his sword and cut through his clothes to show Roderick the wound.

"Oh? That's why you didn't say your name?" The rogue squatted on a bench and looked at him with interest. As alert as you are."

"I can tell that you want to say that knights are fools who are full of justice, honor, and the blessing of the gods. When they see the enemy, they will only scream and rush forward."

Cyril complained mercilessly, and it had nothing to do with him. He was an excellent wanderer in the past, and he will be the most outstanding wanderer in this La Rochelle in the near future.

He knows the promotion route that every style wanderer should choose, whether it is more extreme or more versatile, he has deeply engraved it in his DNA. As long as he succeeds in taking office, he also has the most optimal places to master several skills to the master level.

"You see yourself very clearly." The wanderer sneered, "It's very nice of you to be able to recognize the naive appearance of those knights so clearly."

Very good, praise me more, appreciate me——Cyril howled in his heart, the professional mentors in the game are not just a pile of ruthless dialogue, they also have their own daily life, and they will On the battlefield, you will die in battle.

And the so-called favorability with NPCs is also common with professional mentors. In other words, the higher the favorability between you and the mentor, the more likely you are to learn his secret moves from the mentor—after all, Every NPC has a different specialization, just like players.

"And the skill is also very good." The rogue continued to praise Cyril, "Your dagger is practiced beautifully, but this knife doesn't seem to be very handy."

"Of course, I will change it—" Cyril replied, and he had already begun to recall his old partner, the dagger that had the honor of cutting off the head of the bone dragon, "Night Crow".

And he didn't stop talking, and continued: "As you can see, such a cumbersome profession as a knight does not match my style. If possible, I hope to learn from you and become a knight who walks in La Rochelle." Wanderer in the shadows, in the night..."

Before he finished reading the "Teacher Apprentice Template" summed up by the string of players, the wanderer in front of him let out a burst of hearty laughter:

"You are indeed very suitable for working as a wanderer. I seem to have seen you in the most famous rank of wanderers in La Rochelle. If possible, I am very willing to pass on my skills to you..."

Cyril stood up and walked towards the rogue, with brisk steps, he had already opened the panel, ready to get his "Apprentice Rogue Apprentice" from him, and then directly refill it.

All of this went much more smoothly than he had imagined. When the job transfer is successful, let alone the combat effectiveness, at least the ability to sneak and run will be first-class.At that time, even if the Tower of the North Wind suddenly becomes chaotic, he can take Caroline away smoothly-don't laugh at it, there is no point in smuggling someone, and there is a future only by living.

The second rule of a good rogue: the prerequisite for getting the loot is to stay alive.

For a moment, he was immersed in fantasy, and he didn't come back to his senses until the wanderer in front of him finished speaking.But he was stunned immediately - it stands to reason that the NPC should pop up a dialog box [whether you choose to be a rogue, you will get the occupation "apprentice rogue apprentice"] before the NPC finishes talking nonsense, but he still only has his own attribute panel in front of him , and nothing else.

Could it be that the panel I inherited has been cut off, not to mention the numerical function, and I can't even get a job?
Cyril endured the urge to go berserk, tried to maintain a calm expression, and asked the wanderer:
"Then, can I become a wanderer?"

And the wanderer in front of him seemed to be deeply impressed and nodded:

"Of course, of course, I'd be more than happy to lead you into the wanderer's way—"

"But no."

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  I changed the recommendation... I missed the time to push it up and didn't write down the favorites at that time, but it seems that maybe it didn't increase a few?
  It's not a good sign, although it's a fluttering person, but I don't want to fall down so soon!
  So let's talk about collecting tickets in this chapter!
  The double update starts today, and there is another chapter at 09:30.

  


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