About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"Sorry, I didn't—huh?"

Maria, who originally planned to refuse, noticed a badge on the cuff of the Noon Knight.She had seen that badge in the book left by her grandfather, and she saw it in the part related to "Jianzhengyuan".

Maria wanted to help Orson realize their vision, and she had to do something for it.

According to his grandfather's records, there seemed to be some "changes" within the Prison Court, and in front of him was the heir of one of the core families involved in these changes.

"...Okay, thank you for your invitation, I will contact you later."

After hesitating for a moment, Maria agreed to the noon knight's invitation.

In the next few days, the Noon Knight and Maria interacted very frequently, and the other party would often take the initiative to invite him to talk about some topics by the way.

Maria felt that this high noon knight was indeed a gentle and gentle young man, like a real "knight", but that was all. She never thought about developing with the "high noon knight", her goal was just to I want to ask about the connection between the Sangster family and the Prison Court.

After Orson broke into the mansion a few days ago and took him away after a lot of trouble, the Noon Knight was silent for a day or two, but today he suddenly called himself again, and the content was not the same as before. Gossip to enhance the relationship", but told Maria "I can tell her about the family."

Maria, who received the promise from the Noon Knight, came to the rendezvous place, this time it was a coffee shop with no people.

After arriving at the coffee shop, the Noon Knight who was waiting there early noticed Maria's arrival and waved with a smile. After the two chatted briefly, Maria followed the Noon Knight to today's 'date' place: a sparsely populated garden.

"Miss Maria, I'm really sorry for inviting you out like this every time. Please allow me to apologize for the unpleasantness of the last meeting and the constant trouble."

"No... please don't say that, I'm the one who always bothers you."

The noon knight apologized solemnly, while Maria quickly responded with a wry smile.

"So, Mr. Sangster, you said earlier that some family information would be transferred this time—"

"Maria, why do you always refuse to go further with me?"

Maria's question hadn't been uttered yet, but it was the High Noon Knight who questioned it first.

"Hey... um, sorry, I think you are a great knight, but... I'm not suitable."

Maria responded with some embarrassment, but after hearing this sentence, the expression of the noon knight twisted instantly.

"Why isn't it suitable? Is it because you already have a sweetheart? Is it the infected person like a maggot? That kind of wild dog-like guy you keep with you all the time, do you still have the pride of the Linguang family! "

"Maggots—Orson is not a despicable existence! His way of life is more—woo!?"

Hearing that the Noon Knight insulted Orson so much, Maria immediately tried to refute, but she hadn't spoken all the words, and suddenly felt a spike pierced into her neck.

——How...how...what happened?

Consciousness disappears from the mind almost immediately, leaving only boundless darkness.

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When she opened her eyes again, Maria first noticed the soreness from her shoulders, and then she noticed her current situation.

His hands were clasped together and hung by chains, while he was kneeling on a cold stone slab, as if he was in a closed basement.

On the wall not far away, there are various corpses of girls of different ages and appearances displayed in transparent exhibition cabinets.

"……Well!?"

"Are you awake?"

The voice of the knight at noon came from the side, and Maria looked at him in horror. At this moment, this so-called 'noble knight' did not have any humility and knightly etiquette, only the madness and chilling bloody aura remained. .

"This is my showroom. I like to invite girls who are interested in me, and gradually get together with them from strangers. Then when I get tired of playing, I will bring them here to kill and make corpses. A specimen. How about it, is it interesting?"

The noon knight squatted in front of Maria, with the sharp scalpel in his hand lightly pressed against Maria's throat, with a crazy and intoxicated expression.

"Why...why do you do this?"

"Because I have the ability to do it, and I want to do it. Do you know why I chose you, from the Linguang family? Because your ridiculous family has already fallen, and such a family will have no rights at all."

The midday knight showed a terrifying smile. Although Maria tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, she could still clearly feel the cold sweat soaking her back.

"You asked about the relationship between our family and the Supervisory Court before, right? It's very simple. My family gave the Supervisory Committee operating funds, which is why I can make 'specimens' at will without worrying about being sanctioned. My family As always, I will help me deal with and block any news. After today, people will only wonder where that overwhelmed Linguang went, and in a few days, you will just disappear like this and be displayed here forever."

The noon knight smiled and rubbed Maria's trembling cheeks, then got up and pushed over a cart full of props and potions.

"You are the best material I have encountered so far, so I will make it carefully and carefully. Although the process may be extremely painful, if you are a qualified female knight, this level of pain should be easy Can you bear it?"

The noonday knight's chilling sneer reappeared, he raised the scalpel and stretched it towards Maria's dazzling eyes like a horse.

"...Orson"

In the violent trembling and trembling, what Maria blurted out was the name of the little accompanying knight.

"I'm here."

"——" "——!?"

The familiar voice made the two of them stunned for a moment, and then the closed iron door was suddenly knocked open by a force.

boom! !

The distorted rest symbols hovered and cruised continuously, and the master who controlled the tentacles of these rest symbols—the Infected Knight Orson slowly approached the Noon Knight from behind the door.

"You, you bastard...how did you find this place!?"

The Noon Knight questioned Orson with a distorted expression, and at the same time threw the scalpel at Orson.

Snapped!

The rest waved the scalpel away, but Orson's footsteps did not stop.

"Damn...damn, you infected monster!"

The Noon Knight looked around. He picked up the bone saw on the operating table, but before he even had time to get into position, he was distorted by the rest again and crushed into pieces of iron.

The Noonday Knight also tried to find other weapons, but Orson's arm was already extended.

"Ahem...!!?"

An incomprehensible force erupted from the slender arm, and the noonday knight didn't even have time to resist, feeling as if he was being clamped tightly by the pliers, and his vision was immediately oppressed and eroded by the darkness.

Click!

A tentacle extended by the rest symbol cut off the shackles and chains of Maria's hands, and Maria, who had regained her freedom, looked at Orson, and found that Orson's sight was something she had never seen before.

It was more serious than at the weapon shop...the eyes that were ready to kill. "Wait, wait a minute...!!"

In the basement, the man called the 'Noon Knight' was holding Orson's arm tightly with a distorted expression at this time, constantly begging the terrifying and angry "Infected Knight" in front of him to forgive him.

"If you want to ask for forgiveness, at least change the place, right? In front of these so-called 'works', do you think I will give you forgiveness?"

Orson responded indifferently. At this time, there was no usual gentleness in his eyes, only the bone-chilling coldness and chilling silence remained.

"I... bastard, bastard, what the hell are you—cough cough!!"

After begging for mercy failed, the Noon Knight immediately changed his attitude. He cursed Orson loudly, and at the same time tried to use some method to attract the attention of outsiders.

"I have inquired about your information. Although you are a great guy from your resume, it is very curious that there are always some little-known small newspapers reporting lace news about your "changing girlfriend" every now and then. And these newspapers will disappear inexplicably after a few issues, if you just want to cover up your romantic personality, it would be too much effort."

Boom! !

Orson slammed the Noon Knight to the ground. Before he came, he had already imagined some situations, but the actual actions of the Noon Knight still exceeded Orson's original expectations.

"Orson...!"

Maria on the side noticed Orson's strangeness, and she whispered Orson's name, but she also hesitated whether to stop Orson's actions.

"—I know, Maria."

Orson sighed and let go of his palm, and the Noonday Knight finally took the opportunity to take a big breath of air.

But before the Noon Knight could get rid of the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen, a sharp pain suddenly pierced into his limbs.Orson tightly wrapped the chain on the side around the noonday knight, and fixed him tightly with a strength that could be strangled into the flesh.The latter could only fall to the ground and wriggle like a puppet, with a bandage stuffed into his mouth.

"..."

Orson didn't kill him, or 'now' he hasn't killed this guy on the ground who is no longer a 'human'.

"Are you all right, Maria?"

After confirming that it was impossible for the guy on the ground to break free from the shackles, Orson walked up to Maria, half-kneeled beside her, and stretched out his hands to gently hug Maria who was still trembling.

"I... I'm fine, that Orson, why are you... here?"

Orson's body temperature and touch relieved Maria a lot from the cold trembling, and she asked in confusion why Orson could really find and save herself.

"I haven't said it before, in fact, my origin stone skill is 'tuning', and one of its functions is to be able to vaguely hear a person's inner melody. Although the guy named High Noon Knight's inner melody is very ordinary And Wei Guangzheng, but there has always been a certain sense of incongruity hidden in that 'correctness', looking at it now, it should be this guy's own 'legitimacy' for the killing behavior that almost confused me."

Orson glanced at the fainting Noon Knight. If the other party had even the slightest fear of his killing behavior, he could feel it more intuitively, but this guy almost deceived him.

"Melody...that's why you, Orson, showed up at his mansion that day?"

Maria roughly understood why Orson was wary of the High Noon Knight from the very beginning. She didn't notice the abnormality on the other party at all, but Orson felt it.

"It's almost the same, but it's just a suspicion. Before I checked his information, I always thought that this guy was just a bastard with a glamorous appearance, but in fact he had a bad mouth for infected people. Until I found out about those who were quickly suppressed A small newspaper—although I feel that I may have made a big deal out of a molehill, but judging from the results, I should not be a light bulb.”

Orson made a joke, and Maria showed a familiar smile because of this.

After returning from the mansion of the Sangster family a few days ago, although Orson didn't want to do this, he still placed his own 'location beacon' on Maria, and today he was able to find Maria immediately. Leah also thanks to this beacon.

"This is roughly the case, next—it's time to talk about this guy, Maria."

Orson gently lifted Maria, and while being careful not to let her see the immobilized corpse sculptures around him, he brought her to Sangster who kept whining.

"He is the popular 'High Noon Knight' and the orthodox heir of the ancient knightly noble Sangster family. He is also an executioner who has killed countless Casimir citizens but is still at large."

"..."

Orson reached out to put his hand on the knight sword Honghou at his waist, but after thinking about it, he put down his palm, and instead picked up a scalpel and walked in front of the opponent.

The Noon Knight tried desperately to dodge back, but could only let Orson approach.

"Killing him can allow him to accept the trial that he has been evading, and can also cut off future crimes, but the Sangster family will not let it go, they will most likely use everything in the family to find their enemies, and the current Linguang family There is simply no means to counter that, and it is a very risky option."

"Exposing him, you can learn more about the inside story of the Sangster family through him, and you can also know to a certain extent how corrupt Casimir is inside. But this guy will not let it go, the law may not give him the punishment he deserves , Even if the news media is launched, it may not be able to achieve results, because the mainstream media has long been under their control, and this is also a choice with a very high wind direction."

Orson pressed the scalpel to the noonday knight's throat, whispered the two options, and then looked at Maria.

"Maria, the price of becoming a real 'knight' is very high. The choice you are facing at this moment is just one of countless obstacles. What is your choice? Of course, if you decide to give up the choice, you can give him to me .I can understand that you are not fully prepared to face the city's most corrupt darkness."

Orson quietly asked Maria. The young knight was in a trance and hesitated. The despair and fear he experienced just now still flowed in his blood, and he wished he could escape from here immediately.

But Maria forced herself to stay where she was, and forced herself to look directly at the murderer whom she hadn't seen through her true face.

"No no no no no!!!"

Noon Knight desperately turned his head and whimpered.

——If it was my sister, what would she do...?If it was grandpa, what would he do?