The sound of the blade spinning became clearer, and Al chose to give it a go.

"Ahh

Al rolled over and landed in an arc in the air to safety, and then the two Saxon knives returned to the hands of the "knight" like swallows, and he couldn't imagine what would have happened if Al hadn't dodged just now.

Although the iron armor on the "knight's" chest collapsed, it did not affect his actions in the slightest, and he was like a defender of the ancient ruins, forever carrying out the set mission of exterminating the invaders.

The blow missed, and the "Knight" once again fixed the target on Al's body, and there were two more pulsing blue lights in the eye sockets of the helmet, like the bones in the coffin awakening from their slumber.

"Come on, let me see what you are!" Al's heart burned with a strong fighting spirit, and the "knight's" three provocations made Al a little angry, especially after he roughly knew that the other party was not a "living thing", he no longer had any scruples.

The wounded scratch on his left arm oozed a faint stain of blood, wetting Al's white shirt, and he simply took off his coat.

Buck's hunting knife trembled slightly in Al's right hand, and although it was a little curled, its lethality was still not to be underestimated, and Al's gaze wandered over the knight's iron armor, searching for the most vulnerable parts of his body.

"Woo," the sound of a steam engine came from inside the knight's iron armor, and a puff of black smoke erupted from the jet pipe behind him. In the next second, as if someone had pressed the attack button, the "Knight" jumped and rushed towards Al, this time his speed was significantly faster, and the tables and seats along the way fell to the ground with a sharp Saxon sword.

"It's a robot! No wonder it doesn't feel pain!" Al's pupils constricted, and now he finally knew the true identity of the iron guy.

Seeing the mighty "knight" rushing towards him, Al had an idea, and he quickly moved to the side door in the corner of the room.

"1, 2, 3...", Al counted the numbers silently in his mind, his heart beating like raindrops, and a plan brewed in his heart.

The Knight's two Saxon knives slashed at Al's shoulder, the other stabbing at Al's waist and abdomen, no doubt that either one was a hint of murder, because only blood could stop him.

"It's now!"

At the moment when the heavy body of the "knight" was about to approach, the corner of Al's eyes was raised, and the buck hunting blade in his hand came out of his hand, pointing directly at the eye socket of the "knight" helmet.

There is no doubt that Al has basically figured out how to lock the enemy of this mechanical warrior, and after each attack, the "knight" will have a short blank pause, and the "blue light dot" in his helmet will aim at the enemy before proceeding to the next attack.

Machines are dead, but people are alive, and seeing the moment, Al immediately made a choice. Only at close range could he be sure of a one-hit hit, so Al kept waiting, waiting for the "knight" to get closer.

The body rolled out sideways, and Al's blade flew into the helmet of the "knight", and at this time, two Saxon swords slashed at him, and the huge inertia acted on the side door, and with a loud bang, the blade of the "knight" directly pierced the iron door and penetrated it.

The destructive power of the "knight" was beyond Al's expectations, he didn't expect this iron guy to penetrate the iron door directly, he just wanted to make some noise so that people could find out.

"The destructive power of terror, I don't know the pain, if it is put on the battlefield, it is not invincible. A somewhat absurd but feasible idea came to Al's mind, and it made people shudder.

"Click, click, "knight" drew back his Saxon sword, his body froze in place, but his head swayed from side to side as if looking for something and it didn't, like a child abandoned at a crossroads, not knowing which direction to go.

"Success!" Al's eyes flashed with excitement, his previous idea proved to be correct, the "knight" whose "eye" was damaged was equivalent to losing his eyesight, and there was no way to take the initiative to attack.

The jet pipe behind it spews black smoke from time to time, and the "knight" who has lost his target is no different from a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Good chance!" Al shouted, his body rushing towards his prey like a hunting leopard.

However, the joy of victory did not last long, as Al had just taken two steps out when the two torches in the room were extinguished at once, and the entire space was completely darkened.

Al almost had the heart to kill, and the sound of the steam engine in the "knight" iron armor also stopped abruptly, and the only sound of El's rapid breathing in the empty room was the sound of El's rapid breathing.

The feeling of being toyed with and applauding was really bad, Al's mood was like a roller coaster, and in his anger, he still chose to save his life first, he touched the wall, and quietly waited for the next dangerous trial to come.

After a few minutes of anxious waiting, Al's tense spirit was almost in a critical state, but he still maintained a high level of tension, cold sweat slid down, and he touched the ground silently, waiting for the time of the death sentence to test a person's endurance the most.

"Click, click. ”

The muscles in Al's body contracted violently, and the sound of hinges was heard not far ahead, what seemed to be the inconspicuous side door, which slowly rose under the influence of the mechanism.

Al held his breath, Buck's hunting knife was tucked into his cuff, because even the slightest reflection could alarm the enemy, he had to melt into the darkness to find the right time, and then complete the instant kill, mercy to the enemy is equivalent to cruelty to himself, and the laws of animals apply to human society as well.

Dark blue light scattered from behind the door, a little dreamy, but full of unknown dangers, the incapacitated "knight" silently in place like a steel sculpture. In the blue curtain of light, a bucket-like figure slowly appeared, his body was short, like a chubby dwarf.

The figure's arm seemed to be pushing the lever on the wall, all of which Al saw as he acted, like a cobra sneaking in the night.

After a rapid attack, the spinning hunting knife in Al's hand instantly pressed against the neck of the prey.

"Who are you, what do you want to do!" the man's voice was indistinct and rough.

After stumbling a few steps, the lever in the man's hand was pulled to the bottom.

The light was shining, the partitions on the four walls of the room were falling rapidly, and the midday sun was piercing in from all directions, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

With a long red beard braided and hanging down to his stomach, a low body, and a slightly bloated body, Al looked at the red-nosed old man in front of him who was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.

"You... You're not going to be a dwarf, are you?" Al put away Buck's hunting knife, as the old man didn't look hostile, but rather scared of himself.

"Andrey, come here, there's an Assassin!" Anglo didn't reply, but instead ripped off his engineering glasses from his face and ran backwards with a shout.

"Wait, I'm not a bad person! Al quickly explained.

Breaking into someone else's room with a knife, and even trying to hold the master hostage, in this case, saying that he is not a bad person, I'm afraid that even Al himself doesn't believe it.

As soon as he finished speaking, blue lightning and a fire-breathing wake whistled from the corridor in front of the Anglo, blue and yellow intertwined, and the blue-haired boy seemed to be driving lightning.

"Steel! Impact!" Andre, wearing black goggles, rushed at El, apparently with hostile intent.

"Can't you people listen to what they're talking about?!" Al gritted his teeth, his bare fist ready to strike like a red brute.

Suppressed emotions, anger, and bitterness poured out along with the dark red, and in the face of Andre's fierce attack, Al chose to meet it this time. He slammed his left fist to the ground, his entire body soaring into the air, and the last gladiator in the arena abandoned his defensive shield and charged towards the highest part of the crowd with his sword in hand.

"Analysis, extremely dangerous, it is recommended to dodge, warning, warning!" Andre heard a rapid alarm sound in his headphones, it was a girl's voice, as if she had encountered some extremely dangerous monster.

Andre's goggles could clearly see Al's state, the other party's eyes were clearly burning with blood-red flames, and strings of red characters appeared around Al, quickly analyzing him.

"Is it a monster?" Andre frowned, and finally he chose to give up the attack.

Andre stretched his arms forward, and two red tail flames erupted from the palms of his hands, breaking through the barrier of the gloves and urgently stopping his body.

"Who are you?" said Andrei, who was suspended in mid-air with a tiny blue tail flame from his back.

Al landed on the ground, and he looked coldly at Andre from above.

"I know you, Andre from Luban Island," Andre has seen the ability of Andrei's body to breathe fire, so Al doesn't feel too surprised in the face of such an opponent, "It's another robot." ”

Anglo got a flathead hammer out of nowhere, and returned to Andrei in a huff.

"Huh?" Anglo looked Al up and down with a flask in his other hand, "You're not going to be the ability-based El, are you?"

"That's right, it's me," Al reined in his sharpness when he learned that the other party knew him, "Since he's Andre, then you won't be the Anglo minister, right?"

"Hiccup~" Anglo gave a loud wine burp, and the hammer in his hand was thrown to the ground by him, "Now that you know why I still broke into my office directly, did Brother Russell send you to bring me wine? I said that I would go to pick it up myself in two days, why can't he wait? Hiccup~"

"Teacher Anglo, have you drunk too much again? Professor Russell came to you yesterday, and you forgot about it for the sake of a student?" Andre reminded.

"Uh..."Al was speechless, he didn't expect that the head of the armed forces department of the famous Imperial Military Academy turned out to be a dwarf, and he was still a dwarf who loved to drink.

Al had only learned about the dwarves from books before, and the dwarves lived in the depths of the Mangyuan Mountains in the south of the continent all year round, and they were extremely fond of all kinds of rare mineral metals, especially gold mines, so there has always been a rumor on the continent that where there are dwarves, there is gold.

In the same way, the reason why the dwarves are well-known to the world is also due to their superb forging skills, and the dwarves are all master forgers, but they are arrogant by nature, and can almost be compared to the elves.

However, who would have thought that there was such a dwarf hidden in the armed forces department of the academy.