Franise said suddenly: "I only know that Bakaria has a family surname Grants, he is a champion knight, and his family has no male in this generation, nor has he given a surname to an apprentice. ”

Martin was stunned, and then saw in the system prompt that the surname 'Francis' marked on the female knight was also a little vague.

And the systematic comparison of Martin Lorraine's aristocratic scholarship found incorrect.

Remembering the memories of his former master, Martin smiled: "Franise is the surname of the most remote province of Fitlis in the eastern part of the empire. Their head of the house has been brown-haired for generations. ”

Martin was so well versed in the affairs of the nobles of the Rick Empire that the blonde knight was obviously stunned.

Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Deception is obviously not a good thing, yet in this horrific and bloody killing environment, it becomes understandable.

After all, theoretically, both sides can attack each other and points.

"Okay, the name or something is just a code name, I have my own troubles, and I also reported my pseudonym first. I'll leave you as Grants. The knight returned her sword to its sheath and stretched out her right hand to Martin.

"I'll think of you as a Faranis, too. Martin also reached out and shook Francis's hand gently.

Who knew that it was this grip, but Martin found something in Francis's hand.

"It's ......"

"The guy who played with the axe just now, for some reason, there was this thing in the box that appeared next to him. I don't think I'll need it. ”

Even if Martin was prepared in his heart, he was a little stunned.

Could it be that the reward is split into two parts?

Some of them are extracted from the contestants themselves, and they can't be seen or touched.

The other part is the box, as long as the individual can get something from the box.

Opening the palm of his hand, this time there was no need to identify, just Martin's eyes swept over this thing, and its information broke into Martin's mind by itself.

【Opal Talisman】: This fine quality opal talisman can provide its wearer with a chance to save their lives, but when used, it will create a crack on its flawless surface.

Equipment Effect: After use, within three minutes, the enemy's chance of hitting the wearer with a fatal blow is reduced by 82%, and it can withstand up to three maggot-level fatal attacks, and then the skin care is completely destroyed and cannot be repaired.

Martin narrowed his eyes, if this thing didn't have the maggot level, it was probably a life-saving artifact. But with this qualification, it only means that it is quite limited.

Of course, if there are no limitations, it is not an exaggeration to characterize it as a legendary piece of equipment.

"Thanks!" Martin smiled at the female knight.

"Thank you, you killed the people. It's your booty. Franise was also free.

"Be careful, the enemy is coming. ”

The heavy footsteps drew nearer, and by the light of the torches at the entrance of the main hall, it took not much time for Martin and the others to see who was coming.

That's a very confusing pairing.

The first to occupy the vision of the two was an extremely large giant-level orc, about four meters tall. Unlike the troll, the bare turquoise skin of his arms seemed to have a thick layer of scabs, and that strange sheen told Martin that this guy's skin defenses were absolutely terrifying.

It is thicker than cowhide in minutes, and it is stronger than that.

Its neck is short, stout, and droops forward, making it appear to be taller than its head. At a glance, Martin naturally thought of the chief who was still lying on the throne of the Great King.

Apparently they are the same race.

His equipment was not very good, not even shoulder armor, an X-shaped crossed belt, and an irregular large iron plate tied to the front and back, which could be regarded as protecting his chest and back. However, there is no protection at all in the collarbone area and around the waist.

There was a large rag tied around his waist, and he really didn't know if there was a neutral gear underneath. Further down, the thighs are unprotected, except for the two so-called knee pads at the knees. If you look closely, the two knee pads were actually torn apart with the standard full-cover helmets of the Rick Imperial Cavalry, twisted into a suitable shape, and even the straps of the knee pads were the original straps of the helmet.

Then, next to that huge orc, there was a dwarf-level dwarf orc even among humans, and his height would not exceed one meter and twenty. He hunched over and held a Rick Empire's standard crossbow arrow, which was almost taller than him.

But it sounded like the big man was listening to him.

"Hell, where did someone kill you, it's clear that two fools are desperate and hung up together. ”

"Your—disappointed—" The big man looked clumsy, both in terms of IQ and movement.

At this time, Francis leaned into Martin's ear and whispered, "That big guy is called Orog by the orcs, and theoretically this should be an extinct branch of the orcs." Well, in the minstrels' mouths, it's more called an ogre. They are actually more powerful than trolls. ”

Worried that the other party would hear it, Franise was very close, who knew that her golden hair floated to Martin's right cheek, and with the other party's whispering like a blue, Martin's heart was fluttering for a while.

The female knight soon noticed Martin's strange appearance, and suddenly changed her face: "When is it!"

"I'm sorry. ”

The bowstring of the big crossbow had already been drawn, and the bolts had been placed in the slot, and Martin had no intention of moving his hands at all.

On the throne, Martin was too impressed by the chieftain who was like a porcupine and still killed hundreds of invaders.

The Orog clan is absolutely terrifying, and once they fall into a state of rage, they can destroy him and Francis ten or eight times in a minute.

Martin will never act rashly until he has mastered the weakness of the opponent.

At this time, the Orog named your spoke: "There are no enemies...... Walk ......"

The little orc was anxious: "Why don't we search here and see if there are any good things?"

"No......" your turned and walked away with heavy steps.

The little man looked at the brightly lit but lifeless hall, and seemed to tremble because of the hairiness in his heart: "Your, don't leave me. Wait! Stupid! I told you to wait!"

When the hall was quiet again, Franise spoke, "They are still our enemies. ”

Martin glanced at her legs, "Find a healing item to dispose of your leg first." ”

Martin didn't say it, Francise didn't feel it yet, but now that Martin mentioned it, Francis, who was relieved, felt a hot pain in her thigh.

That's at least a sprain.

If it weren't for this state, maybe a day or two of recuperation would be fine.

Both she and Martin knew that there was no time.

Everyone is safe until the first poison circle comes out. This is the time given to the contestants to scavenge for equipment and items.

However, this time is definitely not infinite.