This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 97

"That's good, that's good."

After hearing William's words, the short-haired girl put out a long breath, as if she had unloaded a big stone It seemed like she suddenly remembered something, and she scratched her little round face with some doubts.

"But it felt like a deep cut just now, I thought..."

Halfway through her words, her head was pressed down by the middle-aged beauty.

"Rongrong, you must be mistaken. Although this guy looks about the same age as you, he is already a powerhouse that can defeat the fourth rank Earth Knight head-on. I just picked up a bargain. That's it, you're still a long way from hurting someone."

"Ao..."

The short-haired girl lowered her head, then glanced at William secretly, and asked him curiously. The middle-aged beauty asked in a low voice:

"Berry Uncle, he is so powerful, I hid by the side and peeked, that Marquis Gilbert is the fourth rank like you, but he is not his opponent at all, What kind of professional is he, why is he so powerful!"

The middle-aged beauty laughed dotingly, rubbing the head of the short-haired girl without speaking.

I'm afraid it's not the professional's problem. The sword just now was definitely not light. It's just that the man's physical recovery speed is astonishing. creature .

The breath of this man is very similar to the vampire in the church, and there is still a trace of Death Power on his body. Maybe he is a special undead sequence professional, such a dangerous person is still far away. Farther is better.

William didn't know that he was a little exposed, but bent down and picked up the weapon dropped by the short-haired girl from the ground.

[Wind Whisper Short Sword (Left)]

[Sharpness+3 Holy+2 Swiftness+2]

[Special Skill: Wind Whisper Blessing, set After the left and right daggers are aligned, the shooting speed can be slightly increased]

[Current set collection progress is 1/2]

[Forged from the ancient branches of Fengyu that are two hundred years old The finished short sword was enchanted by Elf Race craftsmen and enshrined by Elf Race craftsmen, and was enshrined by the Church of Eros, which has a certain effect of destroying evil.]

A clear comprehension flashed in his eyes. This Wind Whisper Short Sword not only added three points of sharpness, but also added two points of divine attribute.

【Black Dead Apostle】's special ability【Dark Flesh】, in addition to consuming spirit strength to recover physical injuries, will have additional damage when attacked by light and divine attributes, no wonder the short-haired girl's fluttering sword is actually It's broken.

"That...can you return the sword to me?"

A clear and charming voice sounded, the short-haired girl showed her head behind the middle-aged beauty, Extends white palm to William.

William turned her head and looked over, her eyes stopped for a while on the other short sword she was holding in her right hand, and she quickly put her hand behind her back and said timidly:

"I can lose you money, but I've used both swords for a long time, so I can't give them to you."

William glanced at her and didn't speak, but turned the hilt upside down The sword was handed over.

Although the attributes of these two short swords are not bad, they are not suitable for me. If there are weapons with characteristics such as heavy blows, shocks, or smashing, you can consider them. Well...it's time to find them. A suitable weapon, you can't carry a ten-meter-long flagpole everywhere, right?

At this moment, Harry, who was suffocated by William's punch, sat up from the ground, wiped the nosebleed from his face like a fool, and stared blankly at this man he had never paid much attention to. 's son.

I was beaten?

I was beaten by the family shame of the weakest professional?

I...haven't I woken up from a dream?

Harry Vankin slapped himself sharply, his blood-stained cheeks swollen high.

"Hi... it hurts, so it's all true?"

Roman raised his leg and kicked his ass, scolded angrily: "What did you say? Crazy? What's real or fake,

what did you just suddenly jump at? Is your brain sick?"

Harry sucked his nose, raised his finger to the cold-faced William, turned his head in disbelief. The old marquis asked: "No...Did you see him just now! My son! He actually punched me just now!"

Romain frowned glanced at William without saying a word. Seeing William, even for the first time knowing that William exists in the Vankin family.

Looking at the cold-faced and handsome youngster on the opposite side, and thinking about the terrifying martial power he played with the fourth rank Earth Knight, the old man glanced at Harry suspiciously, he was ugly and ugly. Stupid nephew, how did he give birth to such a wonderful son?

"What's wrong with him hitting you?"

The old marquis slapped Harry hard on the forehead, hate iron for not becoming steel authentically: "Don't talk about him, just You have a temper that a dog can't look down on, since you were fifteen years old, every time I see you, I want to slap you!"

"No, your third rank is my Second Rank, and I can't beat you. You, if you want to hit me, hit me."

Harry gestured with surprise: "But why can he hit me? Did you see that punch just now? I can't stop it."

The old marquis glared at him. "Gilbert is fourth rank, and he can't stop him. What are you more than Gilbert? You have more water in your head than him, so are you more resistant to beatings?"

Harry's face also drooped. down. "Old bastard, enough of you! I'll beat you up if you scold me again!"

Roman slapped him on the forehead, dragged the brawny man who was struggling and walked away, while a man in the distance The huge fatty is running over brow beaded with sweat.

"Queen Your Majesty!"

He took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, the expression on his fat face was ten times more submissive than before. more than.

Emile accompanied a smiling face and said: "Queen Your Majesty forgive me, my body is really fat, and I can't walk as fast as Roman's Old Guy, but I and the Majesty family are you. The most loyal supporter."

Avril laughed, raised his arms in front of him, put on a refusal gesture, and said indifferently: "Marquis Emile, you didn't want to before. I can understand the fight with Gilbert, after all, I don't even think I can win this time."

Emil wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Queen Your Majesty is wise, we horses The Fiefdom of the Lun family is very poor, and they don't grow much food. They can't afford to support the elite Knight.

It is incomparable with Old Luoman's Anderson family and Gilbert's Warren family, if the loss is too large If it's too big, you won't be able to hold back the bandits in the territory when you go back, so please bear with me."

Avril nod. "Understandably, your Mullen family's Fiefdom is indeed in a bad location. Part of the land is close to the sea, and it's all mountains. There is simply no place to grow food..."

"Yes, yes, you His insight is..."

"Except for the richness of metal gypsum minerals, the development of shipping for goods, and the abundance of pearls, seafood, and abundance, the Fiefdom of the Mullen family is not good. Yes, you must have been dissatisfied for a long time."