Chapter Twenty-Seven: Negrella

"Holy!" Regner sprang up from his seat, and as he sat in the audience, he could naturally observe the situation inside the arena very clearly.

It was an Assassin who attacked Vera who took advantage of the fact that Kordaq was entangled by three warriors.

Although Vera is extremely dangerous from a distance, close combat has always been a weakness of hers. Now that she was attacked by an assassin at close range, she naturally suffered a big loss immediately.

The assassin's dagger slashed slightly, and Vera's left arm ached, and the strength in her hand was reduced, and the longbow fell to the ground.

After disarming Vera, the assassin let out a smirk of smirk. He flicked his left hand to block Vera's unarmed attack, and then stabbed Vera in the right shoulder with a dagger in his right hand.

A great pain came from her right shoulder, and Vera nearly fainted from it. But years of mercenary experience have made her willpower extremely tenacious. Vera endured the pain, then retreated again to distance herself from the Assassin.

"Vera!" It's only been three seconds since Vera was attacked. It was only then that Kordak realized the danger of Vera behind him, and he let out a roar of rage, swinging his sword to force back the two warriors who were fighting him.

"Get out of here!" Kordak kicked away the enemy who was charging again, then turned and charged towards Vera.

At this time, Vera had already been stabbed twice by the assassin, but fortunately, deliberate killing was strictly forbidden during the game. So although Vera suffered a lot of injuries, none of them were fatal.

There was still a wave of boos in the arena. Many viewers were dissatisfied with the Assassin's performance. A sneak attack would have been disgraceful, but the Assassin not only did a sneak attack, but also used his weapon to constantly attack the enemy, who was no longer able to resist. Such an approach can no longer be described as despicable.

The Assassin saw that Kordaq had noticed this, and knew that he could not linger any longer. So he slashed Vera in the back of the neck with a swift knife and knocked her unconscious, then removed the eight badges she was carrying from her waist, seven of which she had earned from defeating her enemies. And there is another one, which is your own.

Kordaq finally rushed to Vera's side, but by this time the Assassin had already gathered everything and quickly stood up.

"I'm sorry, but I also want to pass the race, so I'll take your companion's badge. Without the slightest apology on his face, the assassin looked at Vera and whistled, "A nice woman." ”

"You're in the same league as those three guys?" Although Kordaq was furious in his heart at this time, he also knew that the more times like this, the more he needed to calm down. He stared coldly at the man in front of him, a young man in his early twenties, with short red and black hair, who was also handsome, but with a disgusting confidence and arrogance on his face.

"Nope. The Assassin shook his head.

Kordak crouched down to observe Vera and was relieved to see that she had only fainted.

"Your name. Kordak asked coldly, the bell had already rang for the end of the game, and he couldn't do it anymore, but he wasn't going to let this guy go.

He didn't dare to seek revenge directly, after all, this was Melindell, and he didn't dare to make a fuss in such a place. But this guy will definitely continue to compete, so Kordak will naturally have a chance to clean him up in the game.

"Want revenge on me?" said the Assassin in a mocking tone, "Negrella, if you've heard my name and are smart enough, then you should know that you should hide from me when you see me in the future." ”

Ignoring Negrella's provocation, Cordak nodded, then gave his name.

"I won't remember. Negrera shrugged, then turned away arrogantly.

Kordak gritted with a grit of steel teeth, and he put his left hand around Vera, his right hand clutching his two-handed sword tightly. There were moments when Kordak had the urge to rush straight at him with his sword, but each time he pressed it down. After all, the woman in his arms still needs his care now.

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An hour later, Melindel's hotel.

"Negrella......" Regner muttered for a moment, then nodded, "I'll go out and inquire." ”

"Okay. Cordak's face was gloomy, although he still passed the game, but Vera was attacked by that despicable villain at the last moment, and it was a trivial matter to be eliminated, but she was injured a lot today, and he had to find someone to settle this account clearly.

Regner looked at Erin and Iniris, who were silent on the side, and then whispered, "I'll go out now, you two help the boss by the side, he may not be in a good mood right now." ”

"Don't worry, Sister Vera will be fine. Erin said.

"Brother, don't worry, Ini is very well-behaved. Iniris also knew that she couldn't be coquettish now, and the little girl nodded unusually well-behaved.

After instructing the two girls, Regner pushed the door open and walked out. The inn they were staying in now had two floors, the upper floor was a room for people to live in, and the lower floor was a tavern, and it was already night, and it was time for business. Moreover, Melindell was holding a jousting tournament in the past two days, and the tavern was even more crowded at this time. There are also customers who drink with blushing faces and thick necks and shouting loudly, there are also bartenders who shout and sell liquor everywhere, and there are also troubadours who see an opportunity to come and sing.

Regner couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, although his personality was quite outgoing, but such a chaotic and noisy scene still made him feel a little unhappy.

But at this moment, a guest at a table caught Regner's attention. Because Regner recognized them as the three warriors who had entangled Kordaq at the last minute.

"Damn, it's really bad luck today! I didn't get the badge, and I was even used as a gun in the end. The Ranger said with some gloom that both of his companions had received seven badges and that he had only six, and although the results had not yet come out, according to their calculations, the number would be difficult to pass the preliminaries.

"Forget it, don't complain, we're better than that guy. The warrior who led the afternoon said: "It is said that the two of them originally had enough badges in their hands to pass the game, but there was such an incident, and the female ranger lost the game because of it, and we still have part of the responsibility." ”

"Hmph! That woman was attacked by someone because she couldn't do it herself, what does it matter to us?!" The ranger showed no guilt about it.

"She can't?" a voice came softly, "I wonder how much better your archery skills are than hers?"

Regner walked over, and he didn't look at the three men very friendly. Vera was partly to blame for being hurt to this point, and now that the ranger had no guilt about it, it really made Regner a little angry.

Although Regner didn't know the assassin who attacked Vera, Regner had somewhat estimated his strength through his actions. Precise timing, combat moves are a little fancy but still effective. In terms of skill alone, the Assassin's hand-to-hand combat skills were weaker than Regner's, but the gap wasn't that big.

Such a sneak attack by an assassin, not to mention Vera, who is not good at close combat, even if she is replaced by a fighter who is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, I am afraid that she will suffer a big loss. And this ranger actually despises Vera's strength here, and Regner can't help but say sarcastic.

"What does it matter to you how I am archery?" said the ranger in a cold voice, "Hmph, that woman can't even hold her own bow steadily, and she must not be very good at archery." ”

Ragnar raised an eyebrow, and he slowly paced behind the Ranger, then bent down in his ear and said in a flirtatious tone, "You are right, she may not be able to hold the bow, but what about you? Can you believe it? You are just a weak and feeble idiot who can't even hold a dinner knife in your hand." ”

"You!" the ranger was not in a very good mood, and Regner's provocation made him even more angry, he put down the wine glass in his right hand, and quickly grabbed the knife, ready to give the guy behind him a hard blow.

However, Ragner was faster than him, and just as the Ranger was sending out the glass, he quickly grabbed the Ranger's knife with his right hand, and then plunged it into the Ranger's hand.

The Ranger immediately let out a scream, but in the noisy tavern, the scream failed to attract anyone's attention.

The other warrior beside the ranger quickly reacted, and he reached behind his left hand to draw his sword.

But before he could touch the sword, Regner picked up the fork with his left hand and threw it out. But this time he was clearly merciful, and the fork grazed the soldier's hand, but did not hurt the soldier's bones. But the warrior clearly felt the power contained in the fork, and he had no doubt that if Regner's target was the palm of his hand. Then he will definitely end up in the same fate as his companions.

"The knife wasn't sharp, so the bones of his hand were shattered. Regner said lightly: "If it is not treated in time, I think he will not be able to hold a bow and arrow in his life, let alone a bow and arrow, I am afraid he will not even be able to hold a knife." ”

"Who is Your Excellency? I don't remember our sin against enemies like you. The leader of the warrior showed his leadership demeanor at this time, and he looked at Regner and asked coldly.

"You offended me just now. Regner still didn't care, he twisted the knife in his hand, so that the ranger couldn't help but let out a few **, and then he said, "I can give you time to heal your companions." But before you do that, you have to answer me a few questions. Therefore, the speed with which you answer will be the right hand of your companions. ”

"Excuse me. The leader of the warriors replied without much thought.

Regner glanced at the three of them, and then asked, "First, does the assassin who attacked that female ranger this afternoon have anything to do with you?"

"Nope. The warrior replied without hesitation: "That Negrella has always been a lone ranger, how can we have anything to do with him?"

"Rereally not?" Regner moved the knife in his hand, which made the Ranger make a few more snorts.

"Not really. The warrior frowned, "You've restrained my companion now, so I'll be a little polite to you, but I advise you not to get an inch, otherwise, we don't mind making a big fuss in Melindel." ”

"Okay. Regner nodded: "I believe you, so now is the second question, who is that Negrella?"