Chapter 9: The Raid
Today, Azeritto seems to have become extraordinarily serious, and a large number of knights have gathered in the palace, everyone in full gear.
Don Quixote and Narse were standing on a high platform looking down on the crowd, loudly proclaiming.
López was bored, but he could only stay in the palace until Narse had made that stinky and long proclamation.
He didn't understand why those knights could be serious and show such an interesting and imposing knight order, which made López feel a little bored.
With that in mind, he moved back, ready to lean against the wall and sleep, hoping that Narcai would finish it before dark.
But just after squinting for a while, López felt someone kick him twice, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, but his body didn't mean to stand up at all, he still wanted to sleep.
"This is a big business, give me a serious moment, or the gold will leave you." With that, Narse directly dragged López up.
Lopez, who couldn't help himself, could only stand up slowly, and then he saluted Narse like Tel Aviv: "General Narce, you have to believe it, in fact, I am listening." ”
This made Narse, who wanted to be serious, laugh subconsciously.
Then, he untied a bulging-looking money pouch from his waist, and then raised his hand and shook it in front of him, and the noise from it made Nalse enjoy it.
"It's a beautiful sound. He couldn't help but sigh, and then threw the money bag directly to López
Seriously, he also hated this kind of pointless conversation.
At that time, he might as well go and get some more gold coins to come back, maybe there will be some windfall.
Suddenly, there was an annoying roar in the distance, which made Nalse subconsciously look up, only to find that the military ship moored in the harbor was slowly taking off.
Seeing this, he clapped his hands and turned his head to leave: "Okay, let's go quickly, remember one thing, time is gold." ”
"Maybe we should think about something a little more practical, like what about the food. Looking at Narse's back, López also hurriedly followed, and then said worriedly.
"I haven't tasted it, it's free anyway, so it should be pretty good. After saying that, Narse shrugged, and then he glanced back at López: "And it won't take long to reach the Demon Realm." ”
"But I hope you're wrong, López, and I don't want to endure unpalatable food for the next few days. With that, Narse raised his hand and raised the rudder.
The boat slowly rose with his movements, and López's vision gradually widened.
Boredom made him look around incessantly.
There were thousands of ships of the same size as them moored in mid-air, and the scene looked very grand.
"This king is really generous, so many military spaceships, it seems that this time the commission is not worried. Narse smiled and counted the gold coins in his hand.
"It's best if you have a life. López's eyes glanced into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Don't always be so realistic, López, that's not always good, you need to pick up your dream, although it is buried deep under the mountain called reality, but I believe that it will shine one day. As he spoke, Narse sighed unconsciously, he lowered the rudder, and then walked over and hugged López: "You need to see the reality clearly, but you must also not forget the original intention, we have all been worthy of reality for a long time, haven't we?"
"Maybe you're right, you're right. López muttered silently that life is never that simple.
Feeling the speed of the spaceship's slow progress, López came back to his senses, and then smiled and complained, "It's not fast, Master." ”
"For the sake of the golden coins, it doesn't hurt to slow down. Narse scratched the back of his head, he was always so kind to the gold.
However, López did not reply, but turned his head to look at the disciplined knights below.
After a long while, he whispered to Narse again, "At this rate, how long will it take to reach the Forest of Life, Master?"
"No matter how much it drags on, it will only be two days at most. Narse pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then replied uncertainly.
After speaking, he glanced at Lopez with slanted eyes, and there was still a malicious smile on his face: "What, do you miss your elf friend?"
Before López could reply, Narse raised his hand and gouged his nostrils, the expression on his face seemed to become a little serious, and quickly turned the rudder to avoid a ship that had almost crashed into it.
Then, he opened his mouth and instructed López: "When you go to the Forest of Life, you should be careful, they are not very friendly to humans, and there are many etiquettes, you must be careful, don't be shot into a hedgehog if you don't pay attention."
"Maybe not as bad as you think. López rubbed his nose as he spoke, showing that he didn't have much confidence.
"That's a special case at best, but not many elves believe in humans. Narse yawned, and he suddenly felt a little bit of a problem.
Before he could rub his nose, the ship suddenly tilted to the right.
Fortunately, he was quick and quickly grasped the rudder and stabilized the hull.
"What's wrong?" López looked around suspiciously.
However, this is not something that Nelser can answer, and he is still a little confused.
Fortunately, there was something that answered their questions.
A few demons covered in darkness were leaning towards the two of them.
Narse looked up at them coldly, then let go of the rudder in his hand and slowly leaned towards López.
This enemy was not enough for him to be nervous.
He lowered his head and took a slight look, not only were they attacked, but there were also traces of monsters in the land troops and the ships around the side.
Narce was about to give instructions, only to find that while he was observing the situation, López had already fought the demons.
Obviously, the weight of the new sword made him quite helpless.
López couldn't lift the damn long sword at all, he could only drag the sword away, and he couldn't do it with a slash, at most he could only shake it with all his strength, and he couldn't cause any effective attacks at all.
In the end, he had to throw his sword aside, pull out the dagger at his waist and stab the demon in the lead.
The demon was killed by a blow because he couldn't dodge, and black blood spurted all over the ground.
But as a result, a large number of demons wandering in search of a target began to rush towards him.
López clenched his dagger and sideways to dodge the attack of the demons that had been approaching, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed at the neck of one of the demons without hesitation.
With López's movements, another demon slowly fell.
At this time, Narse, who was on the other side of the ship, casually dealt with a few demons, and then held a knife and watched the show.
He wanted to see how capable López really was.
As the battle intensified, López used his short sword to block the attack of one of the demons, and with the other hand picked up the knife of the demon he had just killed.
The right hand defends against the incoming blades, and the left hand holds the knife and swings decisively towards the demon.
The demons quickly took a step back in order to dodge.
After a short period of calm, the demon began to slowly surround López, ready to find an opportunity to approach again, but when he hesitated, he was directly pushed by Narse from behind.
"I think you may have too much faith in me, Master. Although he complained slightly, López was clearly not prepared to give those demons a chance.
He rushed forward, firing his bow left and right, ending their lives with a few swords.
Dozens of demons were already lying on the deck.
However, López only eliminated five or six.