Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

Chapter 23 [Hunting the Great Knight]

In memory, the three of Andrew rushed on the road while avoiding the pursuit of the mad knight, and spent three months entering the land of death mixed with fish and dragons.

Afterwards, while he was practicing, he ran with Lawrence all over the Land of the Dead.

In the past three years, his biggest gain is not in personal strength, but in experience.

In the Land of the Dead, he could see all kinds of people with different personalities, some were desperate for survival, while others were enjoying killing.

Of course Chu Ming would not be polite to these inhumane scumbags, basically he would kill one when he saw them, and would not be soft-hearted.

With his strength close to dark green, as long as he doesn't meet the big knight, he can basically walk sideways in the land of death.

It is also because of Chu Ming's jealous character and his behavior of killing crimes that many wanderers in the land of the dead are frightened by the news, and they will flee when they hear his rumors.

The local herdsmen who are troubled by homeless people don't know Chu Ming's name, so they can only give him the "good name" of a hunting knight with their superficial knowledge.

Chu Ming chuckled lightly.

"Hunting knights... yes, I like it very much."

The memory continued to pour in, and Chu Ming understood why he appeared in the cave.

Half a year ago, Lawrence suddenly stopped traveling and took Chu Ming and the others to find a homeless town to live in.

After that, he returned to the state he was in the academy, locking himself in the hut all day, and sometimes even fainted from hunger because he was too involved.

Lawrence spent all his time on the so-called secret medicine for healing, and he couldn't even spare time for teaching Chu Ming the secret method.

But fortunately, in the past two and a half years, Chu Ming has already fully understood Lawrence's secret technique experience, and now he is only one chance away from being a great knight.

Yesterday, Lawrence suddenly walked out of the hut and asked Chu Ming to go to the nearby snow ridge to help gather some herbs.

Collecting herbs is just a trivial matter, Chu Ming readily agreed.

The secret method has not been able to find a breakthrough opportunity, and he feels a little depressed. He just took advantage of this trip to enjoy the scenery of the snowy mountains and relax.

Then Chu Ming went to Xueling Mountain Cliff to pick a kind of herb that only grows on the cliff.

Under the influence of time and history books, in the process of collecting herbs, he accidentally stepped on the air and fell into this cave.

The memory was gradually absorbed, and Chu Ming's eyes became clear.

"It seems that this should be the place where the Great Knight Snow Eagle is buried."

"According to the information in the Snow Eagle Great Knight's dictation recorded by the Card Masters Alliance, he was defeated in a big battle and fled all the way to the snowy ridge. In the end, the enemy shot down the snow eagle under his feet and trapped him to death among the cliffs."

"In order to be able to place his own bones, the snow eagle knight with both legs broken endured severe pain and opened a small cave between the cliffs."

Chu Ming glanced around, and finally saw a huge snow eagle skeleton in the corner of the cave, and beside it, a human skeleton that looked much smaller was lying quietly.

"Senior, offended."

Chu Ming clasped his hands together, prayed a few words, and then came to the skeleton of the Snow Eagle knight.

Sweeping his gaze, he finally fixed his gaze on a pitch-black "stone slab" next to the hand bone.

"Is this the hunter's sword?"

He carefully picked up the pitch-black "slate".

Suddenly, the pitch-black "slate" seemed to sense Chu Ming's presence, and red streaks spread from it, wrapping around his arm.

The stones on the pitch-black "stone slab" continued to peel off, revealing the hunter's sword with a beast-headed sword grid and a red blade.

Feeling the heavy weight in the palm of his hand, Chu Ming nodded in satisfaction.

"With the sword in hand, it's time to leave."

He put the hunter's sword on his waist and walked towards the bright place.

After a while, Chu Ming walked out of the cave, and the cold wind blew by, and he shook himself comfortably.

He looked up at the height of the cliff, and began to think about how to go up.

At this moment, there was a rush of chicks' cries, and he discovered that there was a huge snow eagle's nest under the cave.

Seeing the young eagles eagerly opening their mouths to beg for food, Chu Ming paused in his heart, suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked up.

In the clear sky thousands of miles away, the eagle's voice resounded through the snowy ridge. The huge snow eagle with white feathers and sharp eyes fluttered its wings in the wind, hovering high in the sky, overlooking the earth.

In a trance, Chu Ming couldn't help using the secret technique. He seemed to see the king griffin in the sky, accompanied by the storm, soaring in the sky.

"Brutal!"

Just when Chu Ming fell into a mysterious epiphany, Xue Ying, soaring in the sky, saw him as an intruder.

With sharp eyes, it swooped down towards Chu Ming.

At this critical juncture, the ice slag under Chu Ming's feet seemed to be drawn by the wind, and even circled around him.

As the cold wind gathered, an invisible pressure rose, and Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brutal!"

An invisible heavy pressure rushed towards Snow Eagle from all directions along with the strong wind. It wailed, but couldn't stabilize its flying posture and fell straight to the white cliff and abyss.

On the nest, the young eagle shouted in panic, pulling Chu Ming's consciousness back to reality from the epiphany, and he subconsciously released the heavy pressure on Snow Eagle.

The strong wind dissipated, Snow Eagle loosened its wings, flapped its wings, and flew up again following the wind.

Snow Eagle circled several times in the air and landed in front of the cave. It lowered its body and quietly glanced at the long hunter's sword on Chu Ming's waist, and whimpered aggrievedly.

Chu Ming ignored it and put his mind on the history books.

【Hunting Great Knight Andrew】

[Quality: Dark Green]

【Race: Human Race】

[Skills: King's Wind, Black Snake Perception, Life Enhancement (Advanced), Swordsmanship Mastery (Intermediate)]

Feeling the surging power in his body, he sighed: "Finally reached the level of a great knight."

After observing his body for a while, he turned his attention back to Xue Ying in front of him.

"This Snow Eagle is not the descendant of the injured Snow Eagle back then."

Chu Ming glanced at the long sword at his waist, and then raised his head to look at the towering snowy cliffs.

"It looks like it has a memory of the hunter's sword, maybe it can take me up."

After trying to communicate with Xue Ying for a while, Xue Ying seemed to understand what he meant when he kept pointing upwards, and squatted down, beckoning him to come up.

Holding the snow eagle's tough white feathers, Chu Ming steadily rode on its back.

With the sound of an eagle's voice, Xue Ying spread his arms and jumped towards the cliff. The strong wind blew by, it stabilized its body, circled a few times, continuously increased its height, and finally landed on the cliff.

Stepping on the soft snow, Chu Ming patted Xue Ying's head.

"Go back, I'm leaving."

In fact, he is still very excited about the Snow Eagle mount, but he is already the mother of three young eagles.

If they ran away like this, these young eaglets would probably starve to death on the cliff.

"Pity."

Chu Ming grabbed the herbs scattered on the ground and buried in the snow, and walked down the snowy ridge.

(End of this chapter)