One hundred and three chapters, verbal alliances
Black Thirteen didn't say it casually, instead of deceiving others to do things for himself for the sake of immediate interests, it was better to tell him frankly and clearly. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And in the future, a knight who is not weak and can kill people casually, it is better not to use this force now if he is an enemy of such a person.
And Black Thirteen believes in his own vision even more, this person is very close to one of the temperaments of Cruxiu, almost pure feeling, and has his own persistence in something, and this persistence is usually the foundation of a person's strength.
"Do you know - the Priest of Mortal Sin?" However, he is not sure how much he can exert in the face of the Witch Sect in terms of his strength, and you must know that even if he is not offensive and strong, he may suffer a big loss if the enemy does not understand their abilities.
Not to mention anything else, if there is no combat experience and a warrior with no armed force, then Black Thirteen might as well be a teammate like Phyllis who is skilled but not very strong. You can not be strong, or even kill enemies effectively. But you must definitely have the ability to protect yourself enough! Otherwise, it will be a burden, and the basis for bringing those two somewhat old officials is that Edaman will become his own combat force.
Black Thirteen wanted him to be an experienced warrior, not a knight who would only repetitively train a suit of luxurious armor.
"Then do you know the rage?" said Edama, who asked Black Thirteen without answering.
And Rem just rightly understood what Black Thirteen was thinking after Adaman's rhetorical question.
"Pleiades, if it's a Silver Moon Knight, don't worry, his strength, even Rem in his heyday can't hold up for too long in a head-to-head duel. Moreover, the Priest of the Angry Mortal Sin, who once killed almost all the strong men in a town of 10,000 people with the power of one person, finally met the passing Silver Moon Knight - Ai Daman was proudly stopped. Here Rem did not finish the sentence. It's just that he can't beat Edaman in a head-to-head duel, you must know that although Rem has amazing combat power, the worst thing Rem is at the beginning of training is a head-to-head duel. You must know that there is no absolute strength, maybe Adaman himself is stronger than any of the Archsis Priests, but he may not be able to take advantage of Rem's hands. That's the question of fighting style.
With Rem's affirmation, Black Thirteen's heart can be regarded as completely stabilized, and it seems that Edeman is really a little capable.
"Although I haven't seen what a rage looks like, I'll listen to you slowly after this battle is over~ From now on, we are teammates who depend on each other for their lives!"
"You can't be as leisurely as staying here in the future!Teammate~~" Black Thirteen grinned at the corners of his mouth, like a wild wolf ready to start hunting, and his eyes were wide as he looked at Edama, a pair of dead fish eyes looked bright in the light.
It was as if his hand had been stabbed by electricity, but when he wanted to retract his hand, he was held tightly. A strange but yet familiar feeling reached Edman.
"As long as I can still wield the weapon in my hand, then no one can hurt my friend!" Ai Daman's eyes were a little confused and panicked, and then he quickly let go of the hand held by Hei Thirteen, as if he was not used to being held like this. But the moment he let go of his hand, that calm and calm expression appeared on his face again, as if he had become the silver-haired man who had never wavered when Black Thirteen met for the first time.
I was once destined for swords, and I was obsessed with swords all my life, and I had few opponents in the way of swords. At the age of 14, he began to travel around the world, visiting kendo masters all over the world, and until he became an adult, he never saw anyone who could fight with him, but it was far from enough, only he was able to, his sword, and it was far from the limit.
"Adaman-Sher, today I will meet the enemy with you Caiyue Pleiades, spend life and death together, and never regret it. "The arrogance that should not have appeared suddenly appeared in the body of a person with a completely irrelevant temperament. Even if anyone has the same appearance as Ai Daman, it may be a little awkward to say this, but in the eyes of Black Thirteen, he seems to have a lonely figure, but he tastes a different taste, and this person is probably already ...... in his heart
Hei Thirteen shook his head silently in his heart and whispered.
"It's rare to meet a character, it's a pity to ......" This sentence, even Rem who was close to him didn't hear it clearly.
In addition to the corpses in the house, there were also three officers who witnessed the alliance between Edaman and Black Thirteen tonight, one was the demonic Silver Moon Knight - Edaman - Scheer, and the other was a commoner trader! Obviously two worlds of different identities can be harmoniously together, this person and they are angry and angry, and the commoners and nobles become friends? This in itself is a blasphemy! Nobles are the rights given to us by the gods, how can we tolerate others to be defiled?
But at this moment, under the fence, he had to lower his voice and didn't dare to speak, but a few people secretly made colors to each other along the way, as if they were discussing something.
Regardless of Edama, Black Thirteen didn't care about the small movements of the people behind him, and brought them out by himself, just because they were not people from the Witch Cult. If there is a slight intention to resist, Black Thirteen doesn't mind letting them understand why the flowers are so red.
"You seem to have a very strange ability, not so much intuition, but prophecy......" Edaman slashed a witch cultist with a sword, and was instantly torn in half, but when he retracted the sword, there was not a drop of blood sticking to it.
"It's not a big deal, and I can't fully control it now. "Black Thirteen didn't lie, if you want to say that your protection has any ability, it's just just a matter of understanding, if you really want to have any side effects, or if you add real power, you, an outsider from another world, don't know anything at all.
However, he pretended to bump into a few witch cultists and also made Black Thirteen affirm his ability, if he had positive strength, I am afraid that Cruxiu would not be his opponent!
"I'm looking forward to it. Ai Daman said something without a clue, which made Black Thirteen stunned.
"What?"
"When you fully understand this power, I look forward to fighting you when the time comes. "Aidaman is very happy tonight, first the attack of the Witch Sect, and then he fought with the Priest of Great Sin with his own hands, although he failed to kill him, but the other party couldn't help himself. Then the entire king was completely covered by the witch's breath, and only himself and the two old men felt strange around him. They formed an alliance under very delicate circumstances, and although it was only verbal, they were unharmed along the way, and no one noticed.
He was very happy that he met another person tonight who might fight with him in the future. Not the kind of person who suppressed himself with his background, but the person who could really defeat him.
Although Ai Daman is usually called a demon knight behind his back, it is more of a kind of irony of the nobles for this kind of person who has lost his aura, and under this aura is a calm heart that only seeks swordsmanship.
"There won't be a day. Hei Thirteen said with certainty, his strength is a few taels and he doesn't need to be reminded by others at all, he couldn't be clearer.
"Yes......" Edeman replied expressionlessly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with this answer.
Black Thirteen shrugged his shoulders and continued. "Because as far as I know, I have a more suitable opponent waiting for you around me. ”
"Yes. This time, Adaman had a smile on his face again.
I don't know if it's a hallucination or a firework, Black Thirteen saw his sword move as if it was breathing.