About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

Zofia hadn't finished speaking when she was suddenly pushed against the wall by Orson.

——Here, has this guy finally revealed his true nature? ?Goo, even so, I won't easily put myself...

"careful!"

boom! ! !

A loud noise came from outside the door, and the violent shock wave directly overturned the door, and the place where Zofia was originally standing turned into ruins in an instant.

"There are 3 enemies, a crossbowman and a warlock."

Orson, who had always been dazed and naive before, suddenly became serious. He signaled Zofia to hide in the corner, and he rushed up from the entrance of the blown gate in an instant.

"Did you finish it?"

A crossbowman cautiously entered the room with a crossbow in hand.

"Sorry, it's crooked."

"Wh-wow!!"

Unable to react at all, the leading crossbowman was knocked to the ground by Orson's punch. Orson grabbed the crossbow bolt from the opponent's hand, aimed directly at the calf of the second enemy who was trying to rush over, and pulled the trigger.

"Gahahahah!?"

The second enemy who was about to pull out the machete was shot directly and fell to the ground.

"Damn...don't, don't come here!!"

The last warlock pulled out a detonator in a panic, holding a bomb tightly in his hand.

"Who sent you?"

Orson completely ignored the warlock's posture and approached him step by step.

"Why, how could I tell you...! Go to hell with me—"

—Curtain call...huh?

Ossen originally planned to activate the curtain call to nullify the opponent's detonator. W specifically mentioned it when he was fighting W before, unless it was specifically for some purpose—such as trying to blow up the idiot who can silence the Originium skill, otherwise 99% of the detonator would be useless. Triggered by Originium Arts.

But before Orson could use the curtain call, a crossbow arrow flew in from the window, directly piercing the warlock's arm, and the detonator also fell to the ground.

"—"

Orson looked in the direction of the source of the crossbow arrows outside the window, and saw on the top floor of a distant building, a woman in a pure white uniform with a white ponytail was putting away the longbow in her hand while shooting Yawning and looking at himself. "Do you know any of these people, Aunt?"

After the few people who broke in suddenly were killed in threes and fives, Orson stared out of the window while asking Zofia, who still hadn't figured out the situation.

"What? Uh... The outfits of these people seem to be a bit impressive. It seems to be a violent organization that has been reported recently?"

Although Zofia was a little dazed by what happened just now, after all, she was a Whipblade Knight who had seen the world. She quickly calmed down and found some clues from those who were knocked down.

"Recent news reports have mentioned that this is a group of gangs who like to rob and attack retired competitive knights. They call themselves 'grand thieves', but their deeds are only done by terrorists."

Zofia said in disgust, although she was also a little confused and dissatisfied with the current knight competition, but this kind of terrorists under the banner of "chivalry is dead, competitive knights must be punished" made Zofia even more disgusted .

"So you're not a member of the Wuxi League?"

"Wuzhou League...? Of course not, how did those people appear here?"

Zofia was confused by the term Orson said, and Orson nodded.

"I see. I have some things to deal with here. Aunt, can you go back to your mansion to see the situation?"

"I have the ability to protect myself, what are you going to do?"

"Confirm whether the lady is an enemy or a friend."

"Who?"

Orson's response made Zofia confused, but before she had time to ask carefully, she walked to the window and jumped out, summoning rest symbols in mid-air and clawing at the window frame, like an angry bird. He ejected and threw it out at an extremely fast speed.

"Wait a minute—the speed is so fast, is this his Originium skill?"

Zofia tried to catch up, but Orson had already disappeared one step ahead.Seeing Orson's figure going away quickly, Zofia frowned.

Should it be said that he is an infected knight recognized as a "new star" by the Knights Association? Not only did Orson detect those enemies first, but he also eliminated them immediately in a very short time, and even had spare power to protect himself from being affected. , plus the weird-looking Originium technique just now...

Zofia lowered her head in thought, and then her expression became a little subtle.

Damn it, why do you suddenly feel that that guy is quite handsome after this set of operations...?

Zofia shook her head vigorously, not allowing herself to be occupied by such strange thoughts!

Anyway, call the police first.

Zofia took out her mobile phone and looked at the dilapidated room in front of her. It seemed that she had to find a new house.

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On the other side, after Orson jumped out of the window, he immediately headed towards the top of the building where he saw Platinum at full speed.

It's not that Orson immediately went full fire after seeing Miss Platinum, but that he must know as soon as possible how the Wuzhou League treats his supervisor.

After the underground arena was blown up in such a high-profile way before, Orson can be sure that the United Chamber of Commerce will just let himself run around like this. Naturally, it goes without saying about business cooperation, naming authorization and the like. Before that, they will definitely Make sure you are in a "can be controlled" state.And to do this, the only way, of course, is to send Kasimir's only designated Assassin League: the League of No Helms.

Orson is not worried about the surveillance of him by the No Harness League, but he is a little worried that Maria will be affected by him. That innocent and energetic rookie knight will 100% conflict with the essence of knight competition in the future.

If they just discovered an unknown assassin, Orson might continue to test and wait and see each other, but after discovering that the opposite party turned out to be Platinum, one of the legendary "four girlfriends outside the donkey", Orson rushed out directly.

Although she doesn't know about Platinum's past and experience, as a "time traveler", one of the benefits is that Orson can roughly know a person's character.

Anyone who can go to the island is definitely not a villain. Since he is not a villain, there is a way to communicate.

At that time, Platinum helped him break through the warlock's arm, which also made Orson firm in his mind.

Luckily Orson thought so and took the initiative to look for Platinum.

"I found it—Miss over there, wait a moment...huh?"

Relying on the maneuverability of the rest symbol, Orson quickly came to the vicinity of Platinum, but the opponent ignored Orson at all, and instead moved to another place in a hurry.

——This speed is too outrageous!

Platinum jumped up and down in the distance, making a series of operations that Newton would have had a brain hemorrhage.On the other hand, Orson could only bite the bullet and continue chasing.

It's like walking into a restaurant that looks cheap, but after sitting on a chair and drinking a glass of lemonade, you find that a steamed bun sells for 19. At this point, you can only bite the bullet and continue to order.

Fortunately, Platinum didn't run too far. After bouncing around for a while, she came to a... dessert stall by the side of the road.

"...?"

Orson followed Platinum to the stall, rubbed his throat covered by the high-necked clothes, and prepared to greet him with his virtual vocal cords.

"that--"

"A limited yoghurt cheese crepe with two ice cream scoops."

Platinum interrupted Orson, and at the same time spoke words like code names to the stall owner.

"I'm so tired, miss, you really like it here, I can see you coming here every week."

"Because you need to add sugar at work, and Uncle's Dongguo desserts taste the best."

Platinum completely ignored Orson who was behind him, and chatted with the stall owner very familiarly.

Orson on the side didn't know how to get into the topic, so he just turned into Senior Tangerine and leaned on the lamp post to OMO.

A few minutes later, Platinum was holding the packed crepe in his hand, and while sticking out his tongue to lick the ice cream ball drizzled with chocolate sauce, he turned to look at Orson, who was bored beside him and had already picked up a small advertisement on the telephone pole.

"What can you do with me?"

Platinum looked at Orson, there was no emotion in her golden pupils, she was carrying a quiver and a very expensive compound bow on her back, her upper body was wearing a shawl-like white uniform, revealing her lower abdomen with abdominal muscles, while her lower body was Shorts with stockings.

It's not so much an assassin, but a model lady who just got off work from a fashion show.

"You helped me then, right? I'm here to thank you, and I want to ask you something by the way."

Orson expressed his purpose sincerely and directly.

"Haha... so I was really seen. I thought it was just a coincidence. With such eyesight, I went to the side of the road to peek at the skirts of beautiful women."

Platinum sighed and licked the ice cream and cream while complaining.

"No... normal people wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"Anyway, can you wait for me for two minutes?"

Platinum took out a pocket watch, and looked at Orson with a sincere tone and watery eyes.

"Well, okay."

Orson froze for a moment, this Platinum seemed... different from what he originally expected?

Orson stood blankly aside, while Platinum licked a crepe while looking at his pocket watch.

After two minutes—

"Okay, I'm off work. I touched it, and see you next time, Orson."

"Ugh!?"

Platinum put away the pocket watch, turned around and wanted to leave.

"It's off-duty time now, and my boss never pays overtime pay, so that's it, thank you for your understanding, Orson."

"No, no, that's why I don't understand...?"

Grand Knight Casimir leads a certain street, and Platinum sits on a bench by the side of the road doing nothing.She looked into the distance while eating dessert, swinging her slender legs in black boots.

Of course, it's just looking slender. In the past few days since Orson came to Casimir, including the previous training with Margaret, he has deeply understood a truth:

Don't be kicked by the Kuranta, because it really hurts.

Probably the effect is similar to that of a patriot slapping himself with all his might with a rolled-up newspaper.

"Ha... so why did you assign this kind of work to me. Anyway, what can I do for you? I will try not to answer any of them."

Platinum sighed. Originally, he was happy to fish and fish, but he suddenly said that he was going to monitor an "infected person with powerful strength", which made Platinum have no initial favorability for Orson, the culprit.

Now Platinum regretted that he just fired the bow and arrow to help Orson out of the siege, but if the bomb was detonated in that kind of residential area, there would only be more reports to be written later.

"Not answering any of them is going too far!"

Orson complained in a low voice, watching the black-haired boy who was not much taller than himself startled and complained, but it made Platinum a little bit interested.