From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 60 Mirage and refractory knife
The sun was setting in the west. Jiang Yuan was sitting on a bench on the side of the road. Not far away, a young man with outstanding appearance hurried past, with a half-decayed World Tree badge hanging on his chest and a weapon hidden on his side. It looked like a card. student at Sayre College.

There are not many traditional delicacies near Milwaukee. Among them, fried fish fillets and Boz sausage are suitable for someone's taste. The former is mainly made of freshwater fish and paired with a unique chili sauce. The latter has a crispy texture and various flavors, suitable for mezcal. of food to accompany wine.

"They are busy chasing serial murderers. Aren't you interested?" Noah's Ark said.

"I'm busy eating." Jiang Yuan stuffed the fried fish fillets into his mouth with a toothpick. Pure-blood dragons can stay away from eating for several weeks and maintain peak activity, but they still feel hungry, and he has no intention of doing so. It is undoubtedly a waste to abandon the concept of three meals a day and put aside the powerful taste.

Time passed slowly. Jiang Yuan packed up the wine bottles and lunch boxes and threw them into the trash can a few steps behind him. Then he closed his eyes quietly and listened to the sound of his own blood flow. The sun was like external medicine absorbing the inflammation in the body bit by bit. .

Noah's Ark gathered its strength and quietly invaded the traffic management system of the nearby area. All vehicles whose decibels exceeded a certain limit were forced to slow down, and the congestion caused by each traffic light was just right.

Until the sun hung over the top of the mountain, the phone rang, and Jiang Yuan opened his eyes.

"There is no problem with the security of your call. In addition, your cortical nerve signal has just dropped to an abnormal level. Based on the data, I even suspect that a stone is sitting here."

"Don't worry, it's just a hematological examination for Xie Ling." Jiang Yuan answered the phone.

"The matter is done. The pharmaceutical research institute is opposite the Milwaukee Art Museum, and the pharmaceutical raw materials have been delivered." Laurent said.

"We will discuss conditions other than price after the results come out."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuan got up and went to the roadside to take a taxi. The contact information was written on the A4 paper before. There were many confusing parts in the pharmaceutical raw materials, which both parties knew.

Ten minutes later, in accordance with the cultural custom here, Jiang Yuan got off the bus after paying a little extra. He now had the appearance of a European youth and had to always pay attention to some conceptual flaws.

Butler Mason was waiting at the door in his evening gown.

"You really can't wait." Jiang Yuan followed the other person and walked inside. Noah's Ark had already taken control of the institute's security system.

"The safety of the family leader is the bottom line for those who serve. Next time we encounter this situation, whether we can negotiate is not an issue that should be considered. If the enemy breaks through the peripheral security, the first thing I should do is to draw out the alchemy weapon. No matter whether the family master tells me next Put your weapons down," Mason said.

"You don't need to report this to me, I'm not your master." Jiang Yuan said calmly.

Mason: "..."

It's hard to communicate.

The two came to the precision instrument laboratory. The corridor was spacious. Jiang Yuan stopped and said, "Don't worry about it, just go here."

Mason nodded with gratitude. The master humiliated his minister and died. The family leader was threatened with a gun and he had to express his stance. However, the other party was also the family leader's recognized friend. In the end, he had to be in a dilemma.

Mason pulled out the alchemy dagger from his waist, and his golden eyes began to shine.

"Carnwennan, the White Power, is King Arthur's last and most powerful weapon. It can instantly open the alchemical field after piercing the target's body. The poison will corrode the body and greatly suppress the self-healing ability. It is the only sword in the history of the secret party that can compete with it. It was the Atkan sword passed down from the family of Menech Cassel. After its destruction, the folding knife in the hand of Hilbert Jean Angers was born.

It is dangerous, but you are a friend of the owner of the house. "

Jiang Yuan understood, and then he shook his hand casually, and the evil blade tied to his forearm fell into his palm.Naturally, friends must be equals, but he behaved completely as a leader in the hotel, so the other party was showing off his background, probably with Laurent's acquiescence in it.

Silk handkerchiefs were thrown into the sky.

"I will not open its alchemical realm."

After holding the handle of the knife, Mason's eyes became very sharp, like a sword master who had fought bloody battles for many years and found his prey again. At the same time, the Spirit of Words and the Attendant of the King was activated. The old man's physical fitness was significantly strengthened, adrenaline was secreted in large quantities, and blood flowed. and heartbeat speed increased to a new level, and all the pain dissipated.If someone refuses the blessing from the King's Servant Realm, this spiritual spirit can be released to friendly units, and the eighteen special soldiers will become more impressive after their combat power is increased.

"One combination, at most."

The silk handkerchief fell to the ground and the duel began.

Jiang Yuan stepped forward, his muscles and bones adjusted in an instant, his arms and shoulders became invisible, and the sword he swung was fierce. At the same time, the blade of the evil blade transformed into six, approaching like an angry elephant from different angles.

Mingzhao·Folding Knife.

Mason calmed down. The enemy's sword swing was so powerful that every shadow of the sword seemed real. He relied on decades of vision to abandon him. If he guessed wrong and false, real death would come.

Since the movement of the blade cannot be inferred from the traces of force exerted on the arm and shoulder, then block the fatal attack.

Mason used the alchemy dagger to use the Italian long sword's reverse slash, which was equally effective. The neck, heart, lower abdomen, wrist, and two leg arteries were blocked. As long as the first two were blocked, the duel could continue temporarily.

The alchemical blade slashed across the two blades. Mason couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and immediately slashed backwards.

He guessed wrong.

The next moment, the expected pain did not appear, and the counterattack failed. The remaining four knife shadows dispersed when they touched the body. The opponent's figure appeared on the side, and the tip of the knife was already close to the neck.

Mason gritted his teeth and leaned forward with the knife in his hand. His current posture was quite awkward, like an old man who was twisted to the waist and forced to bend sideways. He was hit on the side of the face by a football and wanted to reach out to grab it.

The alchemy dagger pierced Suishui's chest, and the opponent's figure disappeared from sight. Mason's heart skipped a beat, and then he felt a pair of fingers pointing at his eyebrows.

The strength of his fingers was not small, and Mason lost his balance and fell, with a dull look still on his face.

Jiang Yuan lifted Ming Zhao, and he was right in front of Mason from beginning to end.

The moment the silk handkerchief fell to the ground, he took a step back and let the projection take his place, thus covering up the traces of Mingzhao's activation.

The invisibility of the projected shoulders and arms will heighten the illusion that Mingzhao has been used.

The sword-swinging movements of the main body and the projection are the same, the difference is just a matter of distance.

After Mason broke through the projection and denied himself in his heart, he threw out an answer, which was the figure next to the opponent.

Then take two steps to declare victory in the duel.

Mingzhao·Mirage
"When you see the part, you feel like you've seen the whole. If the answer is wrong, you feel like you're wrong." Jiang Yuan put away the Evil Blade, "White power is very strong, you have to learn to let yourself hit."

Mason: "..."

He wanted to ask how he lost, but he really didn't want to be scolded, so he just let it go.

"What would happen if I attacked directly with the idea of ​​​​exchanging lives?"

Jiang Yuan picked up the handkerchief and threw it over, "This is just a variation of the starting move. Why do you want to fight if you want to save your life?"

After hearing this, Mason stood up with difficulty. The King's Attendant had sequelae that lasted for several days, but they were far less severe than the psychological trauma at this time.

(End of this chapter)