Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1285 [The bronze gong of fate sounds in the temple] (6)

The sound is getting smaller... In the container, everyone started to adjust the volume.

It is more like a whisper, like a mother's whispering lullaby.

Seeing this, Klein jumped gently from the container, and then carefully approached the orc warrior with Nick. Finally, the two successfully came to the other side and did not cause the orc warrior. Revolt.

The two looked at each other and then quickly took out the props for the imprisonment and directly locked the hands and feet of the orc warrior... From the beginning to the end, the orc warfare was like a half-dream.

Until the two men did the same, the other three violent orcs were also controlled. On the top of the van, the orc girl stopped.... Her footsteps were somewhat vain, and she stepped back a little.

When the song stopped, these violent orcs immediately responded. It seemed to be awake, with a slight struggle, and rationality seemed to be on the edge of the violent.

Upon seeing it, several other elite knights rushed forward and directly injected sedatives into the orcs, and they were really quiet.

The elite knights sighed with relief, then came to Klein and Nick and asked with amazement: "Klein, Nick, really have you... Who is this singing? We have such people in our organs. ?"

They looked curiously at the top of the container, the exposed body, the silver eye mask... It seemed that the young girl, who was not very old, blew a whistle gently.

"She... they are some friends I know on the road." Clay said quickly: "This singing lady is a wandering free magician who is good at the magic of the sound system... they, this time Voluntarily assist us in suppressing riots."

He did not directly say the identity of the orc girl... This made the orc **** the top of the container look gratefully at Klein's back.

"It turns out." The Cavaliers didn't have much doubt.

Free magicians exist. They are sinister and uncertain. They travel around the world. Some are misfortunes, and some will be arrogant. The knights have obviously heard and even seen them.

Perhaps not just here, at this time in the fog, there are similar folks and strangers who are not necessarily helping each other.

"Sound, hypnosis..." The elite knights seemed to be inspired. "Klein, this is really good. I need to report it back, maybe our agency can find a similar means!"

"How are you going to deal with them?" Clay asked, then frowning at the orcs who had been controlled.

The elite knight quickly said: "We will send them back to the agency first. Now, after many orcs have been controlled, they are sent back. These guys are too dangerous. If they can’t lift their violentness, they should It is impossible to release it."

"It seems that it can only be like this."

Klein nodded and then quickly said: "Several people, it is not too late, the escorting thing will be handed over to you... If this method is really effective, then we will continue to go to other places to help!" ”

"Fortunately!" the knights said in unison.

The lifting platform began to fall, and the orc girl disappeared again in the eyes of everyone. After Klein greeted him, he quickly returned to the container.

As for Nick, he quickly came to the front of the car and looked at the boss who was planning to board the driver's seat. He put his hand on the armrest of the door and suddenly said, "Hello, if you want to take a break, I see you too. Tired... let me open!"

Luo boss blinked, not tired...

......

......

Nick eventually managed to capture the throne of the driver's seat, and then spent a while to straighten the body of the big truck and then headed for the next battle point.

Several elite knights stayed and searched for tools that could transport these orcs.

In a short while, a transport car came slowly... The transporter stopped directly in front of them.

A man opened the door and walked down.

After several elite knights saw the coming, they immediately stood up, "Mr. Simpton!!"

The man...Simpton first looked at the orcs who were controlled behind them, and then nodded: "It seems that you are working hard and you are working hard. Knight, you deserve my respect."

They are very proud. After all, the praise is a big knight, but a very famous one among the big knights.

"Mr. Simpton, are you this?"

"I dealt with a group of orcs." Simpton said at a moment: "This time I am planning to transport them back, just to hear that there seems to be any movement here. I have come to see it. I didn’t expect you to end so soon. Fighting."

"Speak up..." The knights grinned. "It's not our credit."

Simpton frowned.

The knights quickly made a brief report to the superior knight on what happened not long ago... After Simpton heard it, his brow furrowed.

"Free magician, Klein... hypnosis?"

"Yes! This is a good way! If you can let them quiet down automatically, then the damage will be reduced to a minimum!"

The knights nodded. "We saw it with our own eyes. If we didn't waste any effort, we brought them a sputum directly and injected a sedative! I don't know, there is a magician who can use similar procedures inside the organization! Mr. Don... Mr. Simpton?"

"Oh... I am thinking about the feasibility of this method, a little distracted, don't care." Simpton said lightly.

The knights laughed. "When we saw it, it was the same feeling that was incredible and distracting."

Simpton nodded at this moment, and then he said: "These orcs are also handed over to me. There are still some positions in the car. Now the situation is still very dangerous. I suggest you go to other places to support our companions. ”

"This is really great! If Mr. Simpton is responsible for escorting, then there is no problem!" The knights were overjoyed.

"Go, I will handle it here." Simpton waved his hand at this time.

After the knights took the etiquette of a lower-level knight, they were ready to go to the next battle point - but when they were about to leave, Simpton called the knights down.

"Wait a minute, the knights."

I saw that Shipton took out some new standard weapons from the transporter and threw them to the elite knights. He said freely: "The knights, always remember to keep the best state... yours The equipment has been damaged, let's use it."

"It's really, thank you very much!"

"Go, knights."

After the people saluted again, brought new equipment, and left with gratitude - Simpton looked at the young knights until they disappeared at the end of the street before they set their sights on several controlled orcs. Body.

Looking at the orcs who were still half-opening their eyes even under the influence of sedatives, Simpton held up one of the orcs' chins with a scabbard.

After watching it coldly for a few seconds, the scabbard was lifted, and then swept across the face of the orc.

No language.

The sharp sword of the sword was pulled out from the scabbard and carrying the sword. Simpton directly put the blade in the heart of the orc, and then directly penetrated.

"stop!!"

Between the electric and the flint, the blade has pierced a few inches of instant, and a very fast figure directly plunged into the face of Simpton. The moment the sword light swayed, the magic sword in the hands of Simpton was thus Directly fly out.

Simpton was shocked and instinctively jumped a few meters and jumped directly to the position where the magic sword landed. At the same time, he also saw the person who shot the sword.

"Gareth...Knight." Simpton's gaze calmed down and gently picked up the magical sword on the ground.

What appeared here, it was Mr. Gareth... He frowned and looked at Simpton, his eyes flashed in amazement, and his voice was slightly darker: "Simpton, you know what you are doing?!"

Simpton spreads the hand: "What am I doing? As you can see, I am escorting these orcs... Mr. Gareth, have you misunderstood what? I am just checking that the restraint on them is not strong. ""

"Misunderstanding? Check?" Gareth took a deep breath and then swayed.

The blade directly pulled out an arc.

The arc flew over the transporter and opened its carriage directly!

When the steel plate of the carriage crashed to the end, I saw that the orc inside was falling, and the **** smell rushed.

They have turned into cold bodies.

"This... is it also your mouth check?!"

Gareth bites his teeth, and the fire of anger seems to be ejected from his eyes. "Simpton, you actually abused the lynching!! These orcs... they are also our inhabitants! If I don't have a little doubt to keep up with it, , you... in the end, how can you use this method? How much?"

“How much?” Simpton sneered. “There is not much more. If you can calm the world and kill it all, you can.”

"They are just being tempted! They have been living here safely, and there have never been any problems!! Simpton, you are too much!"

"There was a second time for the first time, and the dirty blood flowing on them would not change."

Simpton waved his sword at random. "You can forgive and even let them go this time, then next time? They continue to riot, continue to be forgiven, then we? Clean up these beasts again and again." Knights of Gareth... If you are a sword of justice and are not willing to touch these words, then please allow me to replace you."

"Even if you want to be punished, it should be the final judgment of the Cavaliers. In any case, you still abused the lynching." Gareth took a deep breath: "Simpton, you have completely deviated from your knighthood... You can't go on."

"They need a knight like you." Simpton shook his head, then his eyes fixed: "But at the same time... I need this."

"I am now officially dismissing your knighthood as a round table twelve knights! Simpton, your crimes will be reviewed afterwards... Now, give up arms and surrender."

Mr. Gareth said: "I hope that the weapons in my hands will be pulled out from my colleagues."

"Twelve Knights." Simpton smiled: "The great knight inheritance... Gareth, do you think you can really win me?"

Gareth didn't talk much. He decided to start the Sanctuary dress directly after he started, and rushed to Simpton as quickly as possible.

Jian Yang... but with a hilt.

The hilt hit the surface of Simpton's abdomen at an extremely fast speed.

But what surprised Gareth was that such a heavy blow did not give Simpton the ability to lose his action... It seemed that something was stuck on his abdomen.

That is a piece of black lacquer!

"You are still too kind."

The demon sword fell, and Gareth was forced to retreat in an instant... The feeling of paralysis coming from the tiger's mouth made Gareth secretly scared.

On Simpton's body, suddenly the scarlet magic is entangled... His body, a set of black paint, is completely different from the holy armor, it is a horrible black armor like a beast!

"this is……"

"Magic sword... [Hogney]." Simpton approached slowly, and the scarlet light in his hand became more and more powerful. "Mr. Gareth, it seems that on the way to the Knights of the Round Table, you have not gone. Too far... Is this the strength of your inheritance?"

Speaking, the body wearing the magic armor, the figure suddenly disappeared ... not high-speed movement, but really disappeared directly ... or, transparent.

Gareth looked stunned and sharply observed everything around him, listening to any sound as much as possible!

Suddenly, his back suddenly cools! The Gareth Cavaliers turned back at the fastest speed - but when the sword in his hand blocked the moment of the blow that appeared in the air, Simpton disappeared again!

side!

Gareth's reaction can't be said to be unpleasant...even if it's the ability to disappear!

His long sword stabbed, only to see the black figure on the side, this moment was directly stabbed by his sword, and penetrated the past... This second appearance is just a virtual shadow!

In a hurry, Gareth once again felt the third attack from the other side, his leg directly rotated, this time the sword stabbed at the fastest speed.

More than thirty stabbings in an instant, Jianguang is like a fireworks bloom!

This time, the physical impact of the attack from the hilt, the black silhouette of the front, the black armor of the body directly appeared dozens of broken holes.

But at this time, a blade, but directly from the back of Mr. Gareth's back.

"Who told you, this is a virtual shadow..."

"Virtual and real...convert..."

Gareth felt the suffocating feeling... The lungs were directly penetrated by this magic sword!

Simpton chose to pull out the magic sword, which made Gareth's pain instantly reach its peak!

He was kicked open by Simpton, his body rolled like a ball on the ground... In the looming, he only saw three black figures, and it began to coincide!

Gareth resisted the pain and held up his body with a sword. He only felt that he did not breathe once. The internal organs were like a lot of needles, and the pain almost stripped his senses.

"It's a perfect stab... If you come across it, maybe I will fall down with a single blow?" Simpton came up with the sword. "Unfortunately, you don't know my ability very well."

cough……

Gareth coughed up the blood of the mouth, only feeling that his eyes were gradually pale and pale.

At this time, Simpton raised the magic sword in his hand again. At the moment he was about to fall, he quickly retreated in a lightning-fast manner... Like a dark lightning, he directly retreated over a distance of ten meters while blocking the sword. In front of.

An overwhelming horror killing, he locked him in a flash, letting Simpton's body all have this instinct retreat!

"When is the round table twelve knights need to harm the enemies in front of them?"

The sound came from behind.

At this time, Gareth felt that there was a huge murder behind him as thick as he was. He encouraged him to look back.

I saw a man in a long street wearing a white suit and looking a little thin. He was slowly moving step by step... The horrible and powerful murder was from the man’s body.

Just like the naked eye... The man’s body has a horrible atmosphere all the time.

"Is it you?!" Gareth was seriously injured. He felt a big headache. At this moment, he saw the appearance of this person, and even the scalp was numb, "Farrell..."

The man in the white suit walked slowly to Gareth's side, looked down and looked down, and said coldly: "You are weak in the backhand, the forehand is not fine, the footsteps are loose, the reaction is slow! No action is decent... such swordsmanship, Which waste is teaching you?"

Gareth is unable to speak... At this time, the situation does not allow him to speak.

"See clearly! Sword, it is used like this, little devil!"

But seeing Farrell reaching out and grabbing it, it was a long time to take the sword of Gareth from the air and hold it in his hand, and arbitrarily waved a blow!

There is no sword light, only a sword wind caused by the pressure brought by this extremely fast sword!

On the way ahead, Simpton, who had been secretly guarded, felt only a breeze swept through his body... He didn't feel any pain in his body.

Simpton couldn't help but frown, but when his wrist moved gently, his face suddenly changed dramatically!

The costume armor brought by his magic armor is actually crushed directly in an instant! At the same time, his body, there are dozens of wounds criss-crossing... The blood directly erupted.

The pain that followed was almost drowning the sensation of the Simpton Knight, who directly fell to the ground.

"Ten times a dozen times of weight-bearing swords! Go back and practice again!"

Farrell snorted and threw the sword directly into the road floor in front of Gareth.

Mr. Gareth’s throat could not help but stunned.

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PS: (9/30)

(End of this chapter)