Soon, the cranky Clark, even the spear, became vain and powerless, and there was no killing power. (8) Ω (1) ８⒈

I sighed, grabbed the spear, pulled it hard, snatched it from his hand, and threw it aside.

He was like a fool, and he didn't even pick up the spear, but just stared at his hands and stunned.

"Still fighting?" I put away my knife, took two steps back, and asked.

Clark didn't react, like a clay puppet, just stared at his hands, which were also trembling vigorously.

Seeing his appearance, I was very bored in my heart, and said impatiently: "If you give a word, will you still fight?" If you fight, you pick up the spear, and we continue; If you don't fight, call that check, what is the check? ”

Charles, who was on the side, was frightened when he saw Clark being defeated so lightly, and when he heard me call him, he sighed, and then said cautiously: "My name is Charles." ”

"Yes, it's that Charles, tell him to give me back the cuirass."

My voice was loud, but Clark remained there, motionless, as if he hadn't even listened to what I was saying, and was just holding his hands as if he had a cerebral thrombosis.

"Hey, I'll call you, the golden-headed one!" Frowning, I yelled at Clark.

"How... How could it be—" Clark repeated as if he were insane.

"Hey, you're going to have a reply."

"How so!" Clark suddenly raised his head, and a pair of eyes widened at the boss, covered with countless bloodshots, full of violence and madness!

"How could I lose to you, to someone like you!" Clark snarled at me like a crazy fighting.

"Hey, I said, you can't be sick here," I said, gesturing to my head.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Clark turned to one side, scooped up the spear that had fallen to the ground, and with a sharp sheath, slashed at me.

This time, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the spearhead danced faster and faster, but it also became more chaotic, and he had lost his mind.

"It's stupid to fight if you can't beat it," I said as I flicked off the stabbing attacks with my sword.

However, a losing Clark is like a machine that has lost control, and as long as he does not completely exhaust his physical strength, he will never stop this crazy attack.

After four or five minutes of fighting with a knife and a spear, Clark's offensive finally faded, and he was weak and weak, and before he made a few moves, he saw that he was sweating like rain, and the cow was panting, and he didn't need to look to know that his physical strength was about to run out.

Finally, when Clarke's spearhead was bounced away by me again, he had no strength, and even his crazy eyes were weakened.

When Chang fell, his spear fell to the ground, and then his body fell weakly.

"One more move" I cut off, looked at Charles with sharp eyes, and walked towards him step by step: "Can you give me back my cuirass now?" ”

This time, Charles did not retreat or run away, but stood still with frightened eyes, his legs trembling.

When I was less than two meters away from Charles, a swordsman in heavy armor forcibly tore a hole in the crowd of onlookers and walked over with great style.

This man is very burly, and he is also full of gold, but unlike Clark, his appearance is not handsome, at most ordinary, but there is no vanity in his eyes, but with a domineering spirit, which is completely different from Clarke, who was beaten down by me lightly, and at first glance he is a battle-hardened veteran adventurer.

He doesn't walk fast, but he is very steady, and he can't wait to step on a footprint with every step.

Behind him, he was followed by two adventurers, a man and a woman, the man was dressed in a white priest's robe, very thin and tall, with a smile on his face that could not be dispersed; The woman's appearance is quite beautiful, but her face is like frost, and she is wearing a magic robe, the robe begins to split from the thighs down, and with each step, most of her white thighs are exposed, attracting the attention of onlookers.

I turned my head to look at Charles, who was no longer looking at me, but at the comer, and the fear in his eyes had not dissipated, but had increased considerably.

"My name is Harold, and I'm the captain of the city of Eri" Harold didn't even look at Charles, but turned to me and said, "Why are you fighting here?" ”

"He took my breastplate, and I came to him to ask for it," I said, pointing to Charles.

"Is that so?" Harold turned to Charles.

"No, no...... I didn't take it! Charles stalked his neck and refused to admit it.

"Do you have an IOU or anything like that to prove that he took the evidence of your breastplate?" Harold turned to me and asked.

"There is no evidence," I shook my head, "but there is one witness." ”

I shouted at Milulu, "Get your uncle out, I need help." ”

Milulu answered, and was about to go in to arrest Patch, but was stopped by Harold: "Even if I find witnesses, there is no way to prove that what he said is true, what I need is evidence, something like a contract." ”

"Uh......" I scratched my head, "Milulu, you go and ask Patch, was there a loan contract or something when the cuirass was taken away?" ”

Mi Lulu answered, walked in, and after a while, came out, shaking her head at me.

"I'll take it, I haven't signed such an important thing, I'm convinced" I said helplessly, I turned to Harold and said, "I don't have any evidence." ”

"Then there is no way," Harold said, "everything must be evidenced, and without evidence, I can't help it." ”

"It's really unlucky" I spat and said to Charles, "I tell you, try not to let me run into you in the future, otherwise I will hit you once I see you!" ”

Charles, visibly frightened by my words, pointed at me tremblingly, and said to Harold, "Ha, Lord Harold, look at him...... He intimidated me! ”

Harold ignored him completely, but stared at me, and when he saw that I was turning to leave, he said, "Wait a minute, please stay, we still have a good account to settle." ”

"What's the account?" I scratched my head: "I don't remember anyone who owes money. ”

"It's not about money," Harold said, gesturing to Clark lying on the ground, "You knocked down the captain of Eri City, and I need an explanation for that." ”

"This ...... What's there to explain? I defended: "Besides, he did it first, and I am still the victim!" ”