Yes, this paladin is our Baron Morey's disguise, he has the [Fraudster Emblem], he can easily disguise himself as a pious paladin of Tyre, and the standard temple armor is a gift from Delia's sister, anyway, it is also a pressure warehouse in her, so he gave Morey ten sets as a gift.

Of course, if Morey hadn't stopped her, Delia would have taken out the thousand Templar Knight's armor that pressed the warehouse, and according to her, since this kind of dusty thing can't be worn out to meet people, it would be better to give it all to Morey, so that it can still play a role.

But Morey didn't want to be mistaken for the guards of Waukin's paladin reserves, though the goddess wanted to be misunderstood.

"I'll try!"

Hiram suddenly appeared on stage, which surprised everyone present, after all, more businessmen are better than less, especially when the killer is still an alien businessman from the far western desert.

"I've only been in this city for a short time, but I can't help but like it, and the creed of Your Excellency the Just Hand ......"

Since Hiram wanted to hide his identity, he had to use an excuse similar to that Ranger, and no one at the scene would debunk it anyway, right?

In fact, when Morey revealed the [Eye of Golon], some people in the crowd below had already retreated, and the wealth of 1,100 gold coins seemed to be a lot, but it was still much worse than his own life.

But they are also some faceless characters in this Lingke Harbor, and if they retreat like this, wouldn't it seem that they are afraid? Fortunately, just when they were struggling, Hiram stood up at this time and relieved them, so they were the first to take the lead and applaud.

"Okay, this friend of the desert, I admire you, if you really win, please go to the Golden Oak Bar, I invite you to drink!"

"I didn't expect there to be a man like you among the businessmen, brother, you are a friend, I have made a big bear!"

"See, knight boy, you say that we are a pool of stagnant water, don't say that we citizens don't agree, even those merchants who have just come don't agree."

Morey didn't say a word, just looked at the killer who had wrapped himself tightly in a smile.

Hiram couldn't help but feel furious when he was stared at by Morey like this, as if he had done something stupid.

But he quickly got all these thoughts out of his head and forced himself into a fighting state.

To disguise his identity, Hiram did not use his usual dagger and instead used a pair of desert scimitars. Fortunately, he still has some understanding of this weapon, and there is no oolong incident of dancing a knife flower but cutting himself.

"Is this scimitar not easy to use?" Hiram put on a defensive posture, but he didn't expect Morey not to come forward to attack, but just said this lightly.

The killer was shocked, how did he know that his usual weapon was not a scimitar?

While!

Just a little uneasy, the killer heard the sound of breaking the air above his head, and he screamed in his heart, and at the same time, the scimitar crossed upwards, and finally blocked the giant sword when it was cut down.

Taking two steps back, Hiram finally unloaded the power on the giant sword, and moved his numb hands covertly, and he asked with a shocked face, "Who are you?" ”

If it hadn't been for the change from vertical to vertical to smash just now, the killer might have been seriously injured by now.

As an assassin, he could clearly feel the restrained sharpness of the giant sword when he came into close contact with it, and the two ordinary scimitars in his hands were no different from two dead branches in front of it.

Morey also shouted luck in his heart, if he hadn't remembered at the last moment that he was here to catch the murderer, instead of avenging the fat pig-like governor, maybe he would have been a tragedy with a sword and six stages.

Seeing the silent Morey, Hiram snorted coldly, and no longer dared to hide his clumsiness, with a flick of his wrist, the two scimitars had already been thrown over in a whirlpool.

Morey simply put the [Titan] up to block the whirling scimitar.

And with this short delay, Hiram has already held two dull daggers in his hands, and this kind of non-reflective dagger is most suitable for the lower hand.

Although Morey was blocked by the greatsword, as if he had an extra pair of eyes, he bent down and flashed the [matte dagger] nailed to his throat and eyes.

But Hiram was no longer in the mood to play around, and though he didn't know which of his enemies had sent this knight, he just knew that he had to kill him on the spot.

Once the killer became serious, the demeanor of the ace assassin was fully revealed, and it was difficult to distinguish between Morey for a while, and even if it weren't for Morey relying on that plate armor, there would have been several more bloody cuts on his body now.

Morey is a little depressed now, he is now trapped by his pretended role, a pious paladin can't be a fireball in his left hand and an ice arrow in his right hand, if he is really like this, then he may have just beaten this killer to his stomach, and those clergy who hid in the crowd and don't know which god are about to appear on the stage to verify their true identity.

Even if they can't catch themselves on the spot, if they make a big fuss and find their heads, then they will steal chickens and rice.

According to the iron knots of the Knights of Justice, I am afraid that I will go to my own place every day to duel him.

While!

While!

There were two more metal crashes, and Morey was really annoyed this time.

Especially when he saw the murderous intent in Hylam's eyes, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

He has concerns and can't let go of his hands and feet, do you really think you're awesome?!

Looking at Morey's anger ignited by himself, although the killer was still disdainful, his heart had already blossomed.

Although he seems to be pressing this iron can, he needs to keep spending energy on the magic giant sword, and his dagger is not an armor-piercing cone after all, after this short attack, some blades are already a little rolled, and if you wait for a while, I am afraid that this dagger that is extremely fast and good at cutting will turn into two pieces of scrap iron.

So every time he provokes Morey, intentionally or unintentionally, with his acting skills, presumably this young paladin will soon be annoyed!

Sure enough, when he saw the anger that almost erupted from Morey's eyes, he smiled in his heart.

Since this paladin is already angry, he will inevitably use the trick just now to grab himself, and at that time it will be his chance.

Sure enough, the paladin of Natyr opened his two arms and hugged him fiercely, and he twisted his short body, and the whole person was like a spring that was pressed to the extreme, and it spun and stabbed the paladin's chest with a wide gap.