Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

At this moment, Manna's eyes flashed with light!

The rain of golden lights and swords bloomed all over the sky in an instant, covering the entire giant body of the patriots!

...as a former knight, now a social animal.

Manna has been out of active service for more than ten years. The world thinks that he can only hold a pen and count money with his hands. He must have abandoned the skill of using a sword long ago.

But it turns out that the Dull Knight never laid down his sword.

The world says that in the history of Casimir's glorious knighthood, there have always been unknown knights who acted in the dark.

They have the name of knights, but they are actually assassins, and all their goals are to kill the target first.

This target is generally referred to as Casimir's enemies... There are also many so-called knights of his own family.

Manna has killed many people.

Most of them are bandits, spies and traitors.

They are all characters who are not on the stage and are not humane.

These people are not suitable for his dazzling elder brother to kill.

So I share his worries with him, as his shadow, and jointly protect the homeland of Casimir.

For this reason, Manna has made up her mind: she does not need to show her brilliance to others.

Oneself should be the light without light.Those who have seen their own light, only the dead are enough.

This decision was made when he was a teenager, and he has followed it till now.

Although at this age, recalling the stupid things he did when he was young, Manna has the urge to die most of the time, but this decision is the only exception.

He has never regretted this decision, and he has no objection to the youth he dedicated to Casimir.

He's just a little desperate.

Desperately, this is not their time anymore.

But even so, even if he thought that the current Kasimir was no longer worthy of his allegiance, he still did not waste his sword.

Casimir is no longer his own Casimir, but Linguang will always be his own.

Even in order to find his missing elder brother one day, Manna secretly accumulates strength in many constraints, waiting for the day when Tianma spreads its wings.

In the majestic waterfall-like light rain of Manna, Margaret and the Blood Knight hurriedly distanced themselves to prevent being affected.

The surrounding scenery was illuminated by the dense light rain of Manna, as if a beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth.

If you were an ordinary person, you would not know how many times you have been strangled by this magnificent and terrifying light rain.

Even though the title is [Lightless Knight], but in fact the light is no less than that of the Linguang family of the same clan.

"......very good."

After Manna exhausted all his strength and gasped for breath with his sword in his hands, Patriot's deep voice came out.

His cloak had been cut into shreds, and the white cloth pieces scattered with the air current, unable to see its original shape.

His shield and armor also suffered a lot of damage.

Manna's attack successfully broke through Ursus' proud super-heavy armor.

It even made people feel that even a small land cruiser would probably be crushed to powder under his light rain.

The patriots did not hesitate to praise, and said with shining eyes:

"I take back what I just said. Young Pegasus, your light is different from your father's."

"Although you lack the beauty of heroism, you still have your awareness and strength. Are you the golden gun of this generation? The Tianma girl next to you is your daughter?"

"...I hate talking nonsense to old men, don't ask me."

Manna didn't show any face at all, she behaved exactly like the bad temper she had when she was young, and she didn't like the old man very much.

Although at the age of the patriots, it is true that the two generations of Manna and Margaret can be regarded as juniors.

But from Manna's point of view, I really hate being questioned by the old man like a child at this age, I really hate it to death.

During this short interval, Kelsey, who was watching the battle, asked:

"Bojocasti! . . . your body, that is . . . "

"Ah. Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, my lord."

The patriot looked down at his bare arms.

Manna's rain of swords is enough to tear apart armor.

As a result, the armor that the Patriot had just changed (robbed) for a short time was almost destroyed, only the helmet and half of the shield were still there.

But what is exposed under the solid armor is the patriot's body, which is harder than steel, so outrageous that his mother opened the door to the outrageous.

Manna could smash the armor, but couldn't hurt his body, not even leaving a wound.

His actual skin color was almost ashen as a skeleton, but it was filled with a strong sense of power.

His gun-holding hand was not so much a finger as a sharp claw.It makes people suspect that actually scratching with his hands will hurt more than stabbing someone with a gun.

But that's not what Kelsey was asking.

Kelsey has already recorded the ecology of the Wendigo family like the Patriots, and there is nothing to study now.

But what broke her defense a little bit, and her expression became quite shocked was...

"Why is there no source stone crystal on your arm? What is your current source stone fusion rate?"

Patriot: "I would be happy to answer all your questions, my lord. But unfortunately, I don't know either."

Patriot looked at his hand holding the gun, and answered Kelsey in a smooth voice:

"Not long ago, when I was seriously ill again, my subordinates administered a third special potion for me. Since that time, the origin stones on my body have been disappearing."

"I have never been tested, and I don't know the specific reason. But since then, my throat has also improved. Now I am almost the same as ordinary people, and there are no crystals on the surface of the body."

What a joke... The whole group in Rhodes Island were shocked.

The last time they saw Patriot, he was an old man who wanted to die. Kelsey speculated that the fusion rate of the origin stone exceeded 60%.

No matter how lucky the patient is, almost no vital organs are touched, and almost no patient will survive after the fusion rate exceeds 20%.

Patriot is purely a special case among special cases. It is his strong will against the sky, coupled with Wendigo's strong body, that made him persist for so long.

But even so, even if he is really the chosen one, he shouldn't suddenly...

"...Have you crossed, that line?"

Kelsey murmured a little sluggishly, and had some kind of guess in her heart.

Just after this.

Seeing this group of people talking more and more vigorously, they almost don't want to fight anymore.

A certain green gold who has been hiding for a long time, can't bear it any longer:

"Oh, it's so annoying. If you go any further, you won't have a chance! Everyone, shoot! Don't aim at the white monster, just target the black iron man under him!"

"Even if only one is killed! Leave their bodies behind to prove that this was done by the Ursus infected! This is the only mission!"

Patriot: "...a small boy."

The patriot squinted his eyes in disdain, and the scarlet eyes under the helmet were even worse.

While the Wuzhou League was shooting arrows, the patriots ignored Margaret and the others who were staring at them, and turned back and threw their spears!

His movements were so fast that he didn't even have any power-up movements.

But the long spear thrown by him with bare hands was like a thunderbolt, and it was thrown behind the shield guards with astonishing force.

I don't know what kind of spell or origin stone skill, but the red light wrapped on the throwing spear caused a storm after it landed, blowing away a large rain of arrows!

The Wuxia League's attack didn't even touch the entity, and even the arrow shot by Roy himself was blown off, piercing obliquely into the yellow sand.

It made his jaw drop on the spot:

"Are you kidding, boss? What kind of monster is this... Hey, get away! Everyone run for their lives!!!"

Patriot: "Stop chasing them, let them go."

The patriots stopped the shield guards who wanted to attack, and let the unarmored alliance scatter.

Everyone didn't know what the Wuzhou League was here for, including Margaret and the others who were also very puzzled.

The patriot didn't care, to tell the truth, it wasn't even a hindrance to him, it was nothing more than a swarm of flies.

...but, again, but again.

Although it was only a few seconds, the Patriot's attention was attracted by the Wuzhou League, and he even shot the long spear in his hand.

He turned his back to Margaret and the others, and also turned his back to the Grand Knight Leader.

Therefore, when a shooting star appears in the sky so dark that even the stars and the twin moons cannot illuminate it, the patriots certainly cannot guard against it.

"—Mr. Patriot! Watch out—"

Amiya, who was the first to notice the abnormality, reached out her hand almost subconsciously, wanting to use the Originium skill.

But her reaction was still half a beat slow.

A huge jet-black arrow that was as long as a spear and almost as big as the patriot's own gun - the black iron arrow, fell to the ground like a meteor.

The huge arrow stirred up dust and loud noises, making everyone around subconsciously look away.

...When people regained their attention, what they saw was a tragedy like a famous Gallic painting.

The patriot's stalwart body, his face wearing a deer head helmet, was pierced from the front.

The black iron heavy arrow directly pierced his head, nailing his body to the ground.

One of his eyes was pierced by a huge arrow, and the red light in the other eye flickered a few times, and finally went out.

This miserable scene made Amiya unbearable:

"Mr. Patriot, how could... who—"

Kelsey: "Amiya, don't go out!"

Kelsey hugged Amiya in her arms and hid in the shadow of the off-road vehicle.