Chapter 11: The Knight of the Silver Hand

The thief "Falcon" Winrio, who had been roaming the Tirisfal Glade for more than three years, died like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jon walked into Winrio's hideaway, looked at the corpse beneath his feet, and shook his head a little boredly.

A hunter who was still in high spirits just now had blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes wide open and full of fear, and there was no life in his body.

At the same time, Jon Mills, who had just been bathed in holy light, now emitted a faint black shadow around his body.

"Switch main talents!" Jon was heard whispering.

The shadow dissipated in an instant, and Jon was back to his usual Lordaeron Cathedral priest's apprentice.

"I don't lose any experience or anything!" Jon grumbled.

It was his first killing, and in Azeroth's words, the first time he had killed a humanoid. However, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, or anything unusual, probably he had done the same type of experiment on the too many times!

According to conservative estimates, the rooster that died in his hands like this already had three digits.

"It makes no difference, there's no guilt in killing this kind of scum!" Jon muttered to himself.

At the same time, he pulled out the dagger that Briggie had given him before from his waist, and he was about to bend down and mend the corpse of "Falcon" Winrio with two knives, after all, this kind of situation of being scared to death will not be easy to explain when the guards find out.

"Ah......h

Jon's face changed.

"Bridget!"

Jon had almost forgotten that Brigitte was still fighting a warrior and a thief. The warrior and the thief seemed stupid, but this kind of fight was dangerous.

"Damn it!"

Jon didn't care about Winrio's corpse anymore and hurried towards where Brigitte had been.

In the darkness of the night, Brigitte was seen sitting on the ground, covering her eyes with her hands, and wailing in pain.

Misha "The Bear" and Peter "The Mouse" fled together, and a knight in silver armor on a maroon horse chased them.

"Cunning scoundrel, accept the punishment of the Light!" The knight on horseback shouted righteously.

He is a paladin with a silver hand, and when he sees the flare sent by Jon, he decisively gallops on his horse, just in time to see Misha the "Giant Bear" fighting Bridget.

Bridget's crisp white priest's robes say a lot about it, at least allowing paladins to distinguish friend from foe. Therefore, he rode his horse to charge towards the "giant bear" Misha as soon as possible.

Although Misha's brain is not very good, he can still see that he is not good, so he wants to escape.

Reinforcements are coming, how could Bridget let him escape, and decisively entangle him to death.

But she overlooked that there was one other person present, and that was Peter "Mouse".

Although Peter is very timid, and he doesn't even have the courage to intervene in the battle, his relationship with "Giant Bear" Misha has always been good. Because Misha was the only one he knew who wouldn't laugh at his cowardice.

Although when he saw the paladin with the silver hand, he was extremely frightened, and even had the idea of sneaking away. But after thinking about it, he was still unwilling to give up his companions.

With Peter's guts, of course, he didn't dare to meddle in the battle between Brigitte and Misha, but he was a thief, an academic thief, and he had learned many methods, such as "blinding"!

"Jon, my eyes ......" Jon ran to Bridget worriedly, only to hear the girl close her eyes and speak incoherently, her hands scratching around.

"Calm down, Bridget!" Jon grabbed the girl's hand and said with concern, "Tell me, what the hell is going on with your eyes!" ”

"Jon, the thief...... He threw a handful of things in my face...... Then I couldn't see anything with my eyes......" Bridgett said with tears in her eyes.

After all, she is not the resolute blood-colored general she will be in the future, and she feels scared when she falls into the boundless darkness.

"Blinding powder!"

Jon's heart sank, and he hurriedly said, "Bridget, don't move, let me see." ”

The girl nodded, obediently letting Jon fiddle.

After carefully examining Bridget's eyes, Jon breathed a sigh of relief.

MI7 and Ravenhold Manor's specialty blinding powder is made from withered leaf grass and is highly toxic and can cause extreme damage to a person's eyes, and may even make them completely blind.

Fortunately, a plant of withered leaves was worth several gold coins, and Peter the Three-legged Cat Thief could not afford such a high-end product, so he had to use some of the more modest substitutes.

He uses sand.

The effect of sand is obviously much worse than that of blinding powder, at least it is very little harmful to the eyes.

Jon breathed a sigh of relief and comforted, "It's just sand, Bridget, I'll blow it out for you, and nothing will happen!" ”

"Thank you, Jon......"

Holding the girl's cheek gently, Jon blew a few breaths on the girl's eyes, and the sand drifted away little by little......

"Are you alright?" Jon asked with concern.

Bridget opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly, and nodded.

"It's okay!"

"Don't move, or I'll smash your head!" An angry rebuke came from not far away.

The paladin had returned, his face young, not much older than Jon's. Armed with a sledgehammer and in front of the horse are the terrified "Giant Bear" Misha and "Peter the Mouse", both of whom are clearly captured by the paladin.

In just a few minutes, these two robbers can be easily subdued and captured alive, it seems that this paladin's skills are not small!

Jon couldn't help but sigh.

The fearful expressions on Misha and Peter's faces also clearly verified this, and the strong combat power shown by this paladin before made them have no idea of resisting now.

Bridgyt, who had recovered her original state, got up from the ground and saluted the paladin very respectfully: "Thank you very much for your assistance, Your Excellency! May the Light bless you! ”

"Hands up!" There was a hint of pride on the paladin's face: "For the sake of justice, it is the duty of every silver hand, beautiful young lady!" ”

"My name is Abidis and this is my friend......"

"Wait, Abydis? What is your relationship with General Alfred Abydis? The paladin asked with some curiosity.

"He's my father!"

"It turned out to be Miss Abydis, and I'm sorry I didn't recognize the iconic crimson hair." The paladin said with a smile.

"You're laughing!" Bridget smiled slightly: "I don't know if you are ......"

Suddenly, her expression was stunned: "Wait...... Could it be His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

Bridget was very surprised.

"Prince?" Jon looked up suddenly.

There was only one prince in Lordaeron.