Chapter 1268: Demon Hunting in the Silent Night (11)

In less than a second, he will step on Albert's hand, and maybe break a few fingers, and the tiger will lose its last support point and fall from the edge of the elevator!

If you fall from here, all that awaits Albert and Mutter is death!

The tiger is also well aware of this. However, he gritted his teeth, and his survival instinct exploded instantly, and he quickly came up with a way to deal with it before being checkmated!

The man in black stepped on his feet!

At that moment, Albert's hand pulled up with all his might, bringing the tiger himself and Mut up! However, the explosive power of one arm was always limited, and the overweight tiger could not jump very high, and he flew up only enough distance for his hand to avoid the trampling of the enemy!

But that's enough!, Albert dodged his opponent's attack and grabbed the man in black with one hand!

"What?!" the man in black never dreamed that he would be attacked by a tiger in a gorgeous way. His calf was violently pulled by Albert, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and fell forward!

"Help me!!!" the man in black shouted in panic as he called his teammates to help. Two teammates really came over to stop him, and the three of them formed a solid formation, so you don't have to worry about falling for the time being!

But that's exactly what Albert wanted: "Mut!" he shouted, and his other arm began to exert force, and he had already thrown the cat-man boy he was carrying into the air! Mutt was actually very light, after all, he was only a teenager, so he was thrown quite high by the tiger.

"You damn tiger!" the man in black, who had been grabbed by Albert's calf, struggled to get rid of Albert. How could the tiger give this man a chance to break free? He took advantage of the situation and pulled again, allowing his whole body to fly upward!

Boom! Albert's head slammed into the jaw of the man in black! The tiger could clearly hear the sound of bones shattering! But it was definitely not Albert's skull, because he was an orc, and the bones were much harder than those of other races, and he had just hit the weakest part of his opponent's head with the hardest bone of his own head!

The man in black who had his jaw shattered leaned back weakly, and the tiger also did a somersault, pressing one hand on the shoulder of the man in black!

The tiger's hands are free, and there is a safe landing spot, so what else is there to fear? He pulled out the short knife that had just been thrown from the waist of the man in black, and without thinking too much, he slashed at the neck of the man in black! Solve one first!

"Boss!" the other two men in black hurriedly exclaimed behind the man in black who had been killed.

It didn't work. Albert was ruthless and unsympathetic, and the short knife in his hand had pierced the head of one of his enemies deeply. He kicked the other man in black in the back before he landed on the ground!

The three men in black who were standing on the edge of the elevator fell off the edge of the elevator uncontrollably! And the cat-man boy who was thrown into the air by Albert also landed at this time, and the tiger caught him with one hand in a hurry.

"Ugh. Albert felt only a burst of warmth and wetness in his hands, and it was Muter's shorts that he was pulling on.

"You stinky little ghost. The tiger threw the cat-man boy on the ground (on the top of the elevator) and rushed towards the two remaining men in black, vowing to deal with the last two threats!

Unexpectedly, when the two men in black saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately took something out of their waists and threw it on the ground!

The already dark roof of the elevator was immediately covered in white smoke!

Afraid of a sneak attack, the tiger immediately swung his sword in a rage, and was lucky enough to cut off the head of another man in black with a single sword. However, the last man in black fled, and after a senseless and indiscriminate attack, the smoke receded, but Albert could no longer find the man in black.

"Tsk!" the tiger grinned, and went back to Mutter.

The cat-man boy was still lying on the ground at this time, shivering continuously.

"Not dead yet?" said Tiger sarcastically.

"Take me, take me out of here!" the cat man cried in a low voice, really scared to the extreme: "It's so dark here, it's so scary!" "Okay, bear with me a little longer." The tiger opened the roof of the large passenger elevator and jumped in with Mutt on his shoulder. As soon as he entered the elevator, he went to operate the control panel and let the elevator rise again. In less than ten seconds, the elevator has reached the top floor (ground level).

Tiger dragged Mutt out of the elevator and let the cat-man boy rest against the wall of the hallway.

"What the hell was that?" Albert asked, seeing that Muter's complexion was a little better.

"They are the ones who have come, who have come to assassinate us. The cat man replied tremblingly: "Some teams do all the dirty things in order to enter the Super League and Super Cup finals. "It's just a ball game, as for meow?!" Albert thought it was incredible.

"Every ball game involves billions of gambling, of course, as far as it goes. Albert stomped his foot angrily: "Meow, I didn't agree to get involved in this kind of!" No wonder the Sphinx dad gave the tiger a check for 600,000 yuan, just Albert's reward for winning a game. In addition to the brutal and dangerous game itself, there are so many potential dangers outside the arena! This is far more terrifying than asking Albert to participate in the underworld fight!

"Even if you don't want to, you're already being targeted," Mutter said slowly, his legs still shaking violently: "Daddy Sphinx asked me to be your personal assistant, in addition to helping you learn the basics of American football, but also to let you take care of you." "Take care of the fart!You're obviously holding me back!" Albert gave the cat-man boy a vicious look, full of resentment and nowhere to pour: "You don't even know how to fight!So who's taking care of whom!" "I, I've practiced talismanism" Mutter shuddered, his face flushed: "It was just an accident just now, let, let you see it" "Accident? I really didn't know that there was an [accident] in the world that could make people pee their pants in fright!" The tiger glanced at Mutter's crotch again: "You meow so much that you're afraid of taking the elevator meow?!" "I'm not afraid of taking the elevator," the cat-man boy pulled his shirt down as much as possible to cover his pants, and said with a shameful face, "This is claustrophobia, an illness that can attack once you are locked up in a confined space." It's a rare disease, and I didn't know it could flare up so suddenly, and at the worst possible time. "Hmph!" the tiger smacked his lips, and was quite disdainful of the cat man's defense: "Do you have any other meow oddities and miscellaneous diseases?" sue me first, so that I can be mentally prepared!" "No, no!" Mut leaned against the wall and walked towards a door deep in the corridor: "Come with me, from here is the back door of the Cairo Grand Casino." Before I go back to the hotel, I want to go home and get some change of clothes. "Very well, lead the way. "Albert didn't want to go with Mutt. But after thinking about it, it was shameful enough for him to take a teenager who peed his pants back to the hotel along the way. So let's take a detour a little and let Mutter change out of his wet pants.

At the same time, a certain floor of the Grand Hotel Cairo.

"So, Greenway's illness has nothing to do with the desert rose?" King Arthur said as he slowly stepped out of the elevator and into the depths of the hallway.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed logical to think that the thorns of the rose pierced the queen's hand may have caused the queen to fall asleep. On the other end of the line came Prime Minister Merlin's voice: "But I've investigated the desert rose thoroughly, and I really can't find anything out of the ordinary. But-" "But?" There was a faint energy of longing left on the flowers. This energy is very consistent with the longing energy on the tree species that His Majesty had obtained before. "Of course, the desert rose is the flower that grows out of that tree seed. Arthur pondered for a moment, "So, what do you want to say?" "According to His Majesty's report yesterday, the moment you touched the tree seed, it seemed that some kind of ancient memory flowed into your mind?" Merlin continued, "Although it is just speculation, I think Queen Greenville should have experienced the same thing. It's very likely that the [memory] guide made her unable to wake up. "That's a strange theory. Among those who saw the memories of the tree species at the time were I, Bediwell, and Evan. But we didn't fall into a coma?" My guess is not justified in this regard. Merlin continued: "So, I suppose, there must be some other reason for the queen's coma." If we can investigate that [Area Zero] again, we'll be able to find more clues. "I've already sent someone to do it. Arthur hastily cut off the communication, as he had already walked to someone's room by this time. The Knight King wore his half-covered mask and covered his face from the nose onwards. Then he reached for the doorbell and called out to the people in the room.

"It's coming. "A dark elf girl answered the door.

"Good evening, Mademoiselle Chanel. The Knight King deliberately pretended to be like a staff member: "I am the liaison of the organizer of the Round Table Trial. Can I have a brief conversation with you?" "Oh, it's [that]. Chanel seemed to have anticipated that the organizers would send someone, and she was not surprised at all: "Come in and sit down, it doesn't matter how long we want to talk." "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. King Arthur walked into the room.

"First of all, congratulations, Mademoiselle Chanel. Today's competition is really exciting, and the organizers of the conference are very satisfied with your performance. After sitting down in the living room, Arthur took a sip of black tea and immediately got to the point: "The organizers believe that you are also one of the candidates for the future Knights of the Round Table, so I have come to ask you about it." The elven girl nodded silently, as if expecting King Arthur to ask.

"So," the Knight King asked without emotion, "If you become a Knight of the Round Table in the future and want to fulfill your wish with the help of the [Knight of the Round Table Mutual Aid Program], what is that wish?" In the face of the Knight King's question, the Dark Elf Maiden pursed her lips and smiled, and said a shocking wish lightly:

"I want you to kill the king of France-Soissons, [madman] Cloetier. ＂