The Brave Girl and the Great Demon King

Chapter 3 003: Religious Fanaticism and Unknown Sneak Attack
Alicia didn't want to get involved with the gang if it wasn't necessary. After accepting that address, she stayed in the tavern for a while, trying to find another order, but she only had one for more than a year. The resume of card making experience is not good-looking, and he has not produced a convincing face. Apart from being teased and laughed at, he has not gained anything.

Alicia was still hesitating when she walked out of the tavern, whether she should accept the gangster's order, on the one hand was the shining Aura that seemed to be plated with gold, and on the other hand was the inexplicable feeling that she didn't want to contact the gangster, but such entanglement It didn't last long. Alicia, who was obviously a realistic character, quickly compromised with money. Just thinking about how much rice and bread [-] Aura could buy was enough to make her happy.

Be sure to win this list, and then you will earn a lot of money.

With such determination, Alicia's mood can almost be regarded as happy. That often expressionless face also pursed her lips slightly, bending a small arc that is not easy to be noticed by others. For this girl suffering from emotional apathy, such an expression can basically be regarded as a smile.

When she was happily walking through the square, Alicia suddenly felt as if someone was staring at her, she turned her head naturally, and saw a white figure rushing out of the street over there, kneeling on the ground , kissed her fingers piously, and shouted loudly: "The goddess is shining brightly, I finally found you, Lord Brave!"

Because of the color, Alicia almost thought it was Blanco, but after a closer look, she found that it was a stranger she didn't know at all, wearing a strange white robe with embroidered piping and gold thread, obviously made of high-quality materials and well-made It is a high-end product, but the owner has not used it carefully, and it is full of damage and filth. It looks no different from the equipment of a beggar and a tramp.

The owner of the robe is a beautiful young man, who looks a few years younger than Blanco, tall, with a baby face, soft flying hair, wet eyes with tears, and that open mouth, surprised The silly expression of joy is almost like a big fluffy dog, it seems that you can see him wagging his tail just by mistake.

"Religious fanatic?" Alicia guessed, because she felt troublesome, so she withdrew her hand and turned away without saying a word.

The young man in the white robe was stunned for a moment, quickly got up and followed, and said in a babbling voice: "Master Brave, Master Brave, wait a minute, please listen to my explanation, I am not someone suspicious, I am..."

It seems to be entangled with her, a pervert, a robber and a robbery?Alicia thought, took two steps, and suddenly stopped again, feeling that she should know how to deal with such a situation, after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly waved to the young man in white robe, taking advantage of the fact that the man had nothing to do When he bent down defensively, he flew up and kicked his lower body directly, and then quickly ran away.

"Brave, Lord, Sir!" The young man in white robe held his wound, stretched out his hand, and cried out in pain.

After staying in the tavern for a long time, and then meeting such an inexplicable person, Alicia suddenly lost the mood to wander outside. When she walked back to the rental cabin, she found that the clinic had closed the door tightly, and the room on the second floor was also open. Alicia felt a little surprised by such an empty scene. In her impression, she should rarely see Blanco going out at such a time, because most of the patients in the clinic are of that kind. It is very common for people who are not very serious to knock on the door in the middle of the night, so at this normal time, the unscrupulous doctor would either stay in the clinic to cut organs, or catch up on sleep on the second floor.

"That is to say, there is no need to prepare dinner for him." Looking around to make sure that Blanco was not found, Alicia suddenly thought that once she relaxed, she suddenly felt tired. After being woken up by scratching the door panel, she hadn't closed her eyes. She had only slept for a few hours in total. She felt a little sleepy, so she leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes in a daze.

Alicia felt as if she was having a dream, but she couldn't remember it all the time. When she was about to think about it carefully, she suddenly felt cold, couldn't help shivering, and woke up suddenly.

I don't know how long I slept for. It was completely dark outside, and it was even darker in this room with insufficient lighting. Alicia rubbed her eyes and stood up staggeringly, wanting to touch Going to turn on the light, I just took a step when I suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing across my cheeks, slowly falling a neat lock of hair.

"What?" Alicia stroked her hair in a daze. The broken part was smooth and neat, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon. Before she could figure it out, she suddenly felt a sense of danger. , the body reacted instinctively, and jumped to the side lightly, and then another gust of cool wind blew past him.

This time, Alicia finally saw clearly that it was a child-like... thing with black sharp horns, cyan skin, and a strange shape, but it didn't look like a monster, with three fingers. He held a white bone knife in his hand, and every time he swung it, a puff of black smoke would be emitted, which even obscured the already scarce light in the room.

"What?" Alicia thought in amazement. Although she had no memory of seeing such a thing in her mind, she felt disgusted instinctively. The hostility in her heart surged up, and it had never been so strong and clear. The feeling that this is the enemy, the enemy that needs to be destroyed!

Alicia doesn't have much affection for such instinctive impulses. Such unreasonable beliefs often make her feel that "this body is not her own", as if the body and reason are separated into two parts. In a completely different part, Alicia can only think about watching, but it is a completely different person who can't perceive it.

Must be schizophrenic.Alicia must be thinking, trying hard to regain control of her body, and opened her mouth with difficulty to the fierce villain with blue face and fangs and asked, "What are you?"

"Zhi——" the cyan little man gritted his teeth, feeling fiercely that the bone knife pierced towards the hardwood wall, just like piercing tofu, easily leaving a small hole deep in the palm of your hand.

"Ah." Alicia uttered a short cry, and finally began to believe in her instinctive judgment. This kind of thing has no way to communicate with words. It is the enemy, and it must be the enemy.

The cyan villain is aggressive, but he doesn't seem to have a bright head. All the attacks are straight and straight, very simple. He often stabs at the furniture and walls, and only hears a series of continuous banging sounds. , the whole room is like a typhoon passing through, it is in a mess everywhere, and there is no perfect place.

When Blanco comes back and sees it, he will definitely be angry, and maybe he will lose his temper and take back the house to prevent her from continuing to rent here, which will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Alicia couldn't help feeling angry, and ran into the kitchen in embarrassment, grabbed the kitchen knife and fork from the counter, and threw a handful indiscriminately, while the little cyan man was cutting the fork with a bone knife, He ran a few steps quickly, covered his face, smashed through the glass, jumped directly from the window on the second floor into the alley, and landed lightly and soundlessly on the ground.

Such a series of actions happened in less than a second. It was not something that ordinary humans could do, but when it happened to Alicia, it was so natural, easy and smooth, as if it had been done countless times before. Or even harder work, like an unusually familiar feeling.

For this girl with amnesia, this familiar feeling is the second time. The only time before was when she heard the name "Alicia". Thinking, had she been trained as a warrior before?

Despite thinking this way, Alicia's movements were still without any slowness, she jumped up silently, and disappeared in the shadow of the alley.

The cyan little man jumped out of the window following Alicia, but in such a short period of time, he had lost sight of his target, carrying a bone knife, and wandering around in the alley with his head covered.

And Alicia is actually not far away, adjusting her breathing, slowing down her pace, her whole body seems to merge with this hazy night, she is clearly by her side, but she seems to have disappeared, almost imperceptible her breath.

Alicia actually didn't know what she did, she just wanted to hide it quietly, and then made such an action unconsciously, feeling surprised, examining her physical state in amazement, thinking wildly , This seems to be a dark technique, maybe she was a killer before, she moved her steps calmly and cautiously, approaching the little green man silently, slowly picked up the kitchen knife that she had grabbed in a hurry, thinking in a trance , such a weapon is not acceptable.

The kitchen knife carefully polished by Alicia drew an elegant arc in the hazy night, and cut mercilessly at the vital part of the cyan little man's neck.

Then there was a "clang", the sound of metal colliding, sparks splashed, and the well-maintained kitchen knife rolled its blade, but it did not cut any marks on the little cyan man, but pointed out to the little man In the direction of the enemy, with a turn of the wrist, the white bone pierced straight towards him.

Sure enough, it is not possible.Alicia sighed secretly, dropped the kitchen knife without hesitation, grabbed the blade of the bone knife with one hand, bent the other hand into a claw shape, and sent it straight towards the little man's chest.

(End of this chapter)