Fairy’s Box

After a violent explosion, Yale fell down like a beggar, and Bruno stepped forward and dragged him back into the brightly lit room.

Seeing the dense white scratches on Yale's body, Bruno was speechless and couldn't help asking:

"What's going on upstairs?"

"The invisible black blade, if you want to describe it, that's all you can say."

Yale tore off the tattered clothes on his upper body, and after dissipating his grudge, his whole body was aching.

"Cough, cough..." Agent Roconna coughed violently, almost coughing out his lungs. He took the water bottle that Yale handed over, took a long sip before he recovered, and said in a hoarse voice:

"What exactly is that? Spell? Or a goblin?"

"I'm afraid it's neither a goblin nor a spell. Since Dr. Goblin can't detect it, it must not be within the known range of the imperial book of Jin Zhao. In that case, there is only one possibility..."

In the candlelight, Bruno's expression was uncertain, and he deliberately lowered his voice:

"Unknown evil! There is no exchange contract, an alien-like fairy who is not bound by His Majesty the Emperor!"

This is definitely not good news... The three fell into silence at the same time. The appearance of the otherworldly fairies represented that this world was once again exposed to the eyes of otherworldly creatures, and what was hidden behind it was probably a huge race.

Such an evil thing is likely to involve the entire empire in the flames of war. Now the best way is to seize it, find the coordinates of the other side's world, and strike first!

"How strong is that thing?" Bruno was the first to break the silence, while glancing at the wounds on his companion's body.

"Very powerful! The combat power is estimated to be close to that of a third-order knight." Yale touched his cheek with lingering fears. The scar was the heaviest, almost bleeding:

"In the dark, I have little power to fight back."

"Impossible!" Bruno kept shaking his head nervously, his long fingers drawing circles on the ground:

"If it's so strong, it can kill us in an instant on the first night, so why bother."

"If that thing wanted to kill people in the first place, Detective Roconnor would have died long ago!" Yale retorted loudly, and then nodded apologetically to the detective, who smiled relievedly and said he didn't care.

The young man turned his head, stared into the eyes of his companions, and said:

"That's right! At first, it just wanted to drive us away. Rather than provoking trouble again, it needs to hide itself better! But... not necessarily now."

"No, it's definitely not that simple! That thing may not have murderous intentions in the first place, but why didn't it attack us? Just intimidate Mr. Roconnor, and, twice."

Bruno stopped what he was doing and looked at Yale without showing weakness:

"That means it's not powerful enough to deal with us. At least not at that time!"

"You mean, what makes it weak?" Yale glanced at the candle thoughtfully.

"Light! It must be light! We saw it clearly just now. After lighting the candle, it didn't seem to have any intention of fighting." Agent Roconna pointed to the candle, his eyes lit up:

"Moonlight came in the first day and tonight, it rained the next day, but one of you was awake. It should be true, in the dark, it might be strong enough to fight Yale, but in the In the case of light, it can only deal with me!"

"In that case, let me try." Yale stood up and picked up a candle:

"If that guy is photophobic, time is on our side, and it can't run anywhere at dawn! On the contrary, I also have a chance to escape. At that time, we will do everything we can to escape, as long as we can get out of here, Get the news out and everything makes sense."

"Wait! I'll go too!" Bruno was about to stand up, but his companion pressed him down.

"I fought against that guy, and your grudge is not suitable for dealing with it." Yale walked out of the door with a candle, and paused:

"Protect Agent Loconnor and yourself."

"This guy... really makes people angry!"

Bruno got up angrily and kicked away a stone, and sat down helplessly.

After a few days of getting along, he also had a clear understanding of this mission companion. Although that guy is easy to get along with and reliable in his work, he is more arrogant than anyone else.

Thinking of how the other party has been accommodating him all the time... It's like treating a wayward brother's big brother...

The silver-haired boy couldn't help blushing. Who wants that guy to take care of him, he can obviously...

Regarding the style of these two knight apprentices, Agent Roconnor could only keep a wry smile.

With the candle in his hand, Yale walked straight upstairs along the stairs. He deliberately made loud footsteps, swaggered into the storage room, held up a candle, and looked through the candle light, the surroundings were a mess, and there were traces of being burned by the high temperature, but miraculously, there was no fire.

This should be the thing's means, and if it catches fire, it will have nowhere to hide.

The teenager held a candle and inspected around, but there was no movement, so he returned to the second floor and planned to go to the first floor.

When he was walking to the stairs on the first floor, he heard footsteps behind him. When he turned around, it was indeed the guy Bruno.

"Didn't I tell you to take good care of Agent Loconna? You're here, what should he do?" Yale asked in dissatisfaction.

"I'm also worried about you, I'm afraid you will have an accident." Bruno walked to him with a smile, and kissed him affectionately:

"Don't worry, Luo Conner is protected by candlelight, there will be no problem."

"Uh, don't get so close..." Seeing his companion's post getting closer, Yale felt uncomfortable.

"Don't come close..." Bruno put one hand around the boy's neck and said with a smile: "How to kill you?"

A dagger appeared abruptly, and without the slightest precaution, it broke through the defense of steel Dou Qi, and stabbed into Yalei's abdomen fiercely. The pain of his life being broken made him suddenly wake up:

He is not Bruno! It was that thing pretending to have this ability!

Yale grabbed the dagger in his left hand and blasted it with the black flame in his right hand, but he hit nothing, only blasting the stairs to a pulp, and the guy had long since disappeared into the darkness.

Where did that guy go? Why did it give up killing itself?

The young man reluctantly pulled out the dagger and threw it to the ground, trying his best to work his mind.

Out of the corner of the eye, he was knocked to the ground, but he still insisted on the burning candle, and his thoughts suddenly became clear:

That guy is really afraid of light! A little candle light made it weaken a lot, otherwise, with the efforts at the time of the storage room, the self who was broken through the gate of defense and descended, should have been smashed into pieces.

Agent Loconnor was right, in the light, it becomes weak!

In this case, where will it go? If it were me, what should I do? I should take the opportunity...

Oops! Bruno!

Even under the **** of a circle of candlelight, Agent Roconnor was still terrified. The feeling of suffocation before was so real that he almost thought he was going to die.

However, after looking to the side and seeing the beautiful and outrageous knight apprentice, his mind calmed down a little. In any case, these two children are still very trustworthy.

Bruno held his cheeks and felt a little anxious. He actually knew that his companions kept him here for protection in disguise. But it's just not convinced by the attitude of the other party, isn't it because the defense is high, as for being so arrogant.

Make yourself like a crispy skin... Although I am a crispy skin...

"Bruno, help me, I'm hurt..."

The silver-haired boy was indignant for himself when Yale's cry for help suddenly came from outside the door. The other party was lying in the shadow outside the door, clutching his stomach, looking like he was dying.

"Are? How did you do this?" Bruno hurriedly stood up and was about to step out of the circle of candles, when a companion's voice suddenly came from downstairs:

"Bruno, don't believe him! He's an impostor."

"Don't believe him! He is fake!" Yale covered the wound on his abdomen, sweating all over his forehead, waved his hand weakly, and pleaded:

"Aren't we companions? Help me!"

In response to his blizzard, the entire body of "Alei" was frozen inside.

"It's ugly..." The cold air on his hands dissipated, and the silver-haired boy stepped forward with a contemptuous smile on his lips:

"That guy won't show such an expression, you fake is so unprofessional!"