The next evening, as the non-human and ghostly creatures staggered out of the castle in the sky, it became clear that the day was still a failure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLuck can't stay with people forever, so today they have paid for more than a dozen lives. In return, they also reduced the number of dragons to about one-third. The only good news is that Lucas is no longer able to control the vast area due to the number of his men being cut down too much, and he has now shrunk to more than 25 floors.

Maffeo lowered his head, his right hand hanging limply, blood oozing from the bandage dripping down his arm to the ground. He tore off his tattered half-shoulder cloak and pushed open the door of the hotel with his ghostly hands, squirming in like someone who hadn't eaten in days.

"Come here, God. Marcos hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Maffeo's almost crumbling body. Like a sick person, he sat down in his chair with Marcos's support.

"You look terrible......" Marcos surveyed Maffeo's wounds.

"You look the same......" said Maffeo feebly.

Marcus wiped the blood from his face, he was now covered in the smell of blood, thanks to the dragons. "Tell me, what's going on there?"

"Lucas......" Maffeo's expression was a little ugly. "I almost lost my entire right arm by it, and if it weren't for Randall, my entire right arm might have been ruined. ”

"That guy...... He's a good guy, isn't he?"

"The good guys are drinking in the tavern. Maffeo laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"Yes, that's what he is, the so-called will. Marcos smiled wryly and nodded.

"Hey, man. I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to help you tomorrow, my right arm is already unconscious. ”

Marcos hurriedly said, "Thank you, gods, don't think about anything else, you just need to lie quietly in bed tomorrow and have a sweet dream, okay?"

"Yes, I can also guarantee that you will die tomorrow. Maffeo lightly punched Marcos.

"I'm looking forward to it. Marcos shot back.

The next morning, the same time Uma had agreed with Marcos. Marcos got up early, and before the town was still alive in the morning, he had a brief breakfast and went out into the foggy streets. Fett was already sitting on a bench in the shopping street with a knife on her shoulder, waiting for Marcos, who seemed to be the first to get up.

"It's early, ma'am. Marcos said jokingly.

Fett didn't answer him, she just closed her eyes in a meditative posture, as if nothing could affect her, especially since it was a relatively quiet morning.

Marcos spread his hands a little boredly, and then looked around, except for a few passing carriages, there were not many pedestrians on the West Coast at this time. In contrast, people are more happy to be in the company of a warm fireplace during this time.

After almost an hour of silence and cold wind, the day finally begins to rejuvenate. Uma and Mirna descended from the academy to the mall, and after greeting Marcos and the others, he led the group to the door of Kakun's shop.

I have to say that what happened next surprised everyone a little, the always unruly blacksmith uncle Linus and the always called fool Sinda were arguing with each other and came out of the shop. Kakun just stared at the two of them a little speechlessly, but fortunately, Uma's commission was finally completed, and he was now testing the knife in the shop.

"Uncle Linus?" Marcos greeted with a suspicious look.

"Oh, isn't this Marcos?" Lynus saw Marcos and immediately gave up his argument with Sinda and walked over to Marcos.

The two shook hands like friends they hadn't seen for a long time, and Linus patted Marcos on the shoulder boldly, and to be honest, he really had a lot of strength. "I didn't expect the weapon I built this time to be what you need. ”

"After you came to me a week ago, I called Uncle Linus and Old Man Sindar to forgive me for not telling you. Uma hurriedly came up and explained.

"No, no, no, you don't have to apologize, really. Marcos waved his hand.

Linus, whose attention always seemed to be inadvertently drawn to other people or things, came back to Karl. "I didn't expect to see you, guest from afar. ”

Carl just nodded slightly, and for people he didn't know very well, Carl wouldn't make too intimate movements. Freya looked at Linus strangely, and then whispered to Carl, "Do you know him?"

"Just helped me. ”

Amid the crowd's conversation, Milna came to Camille's side and said apologetically, "Well, I'm sorry, Camille. Because I have to help Dean Sharan find materials to repair the magic array, I may not be able to walk with you. ”

Camili just smiled, "It's okay, everyone has their own needs to do. Mirna felt a little better when she heard her say this, at least not as much as she had before.

"Kakun, don't keep our guests waiting too long!" Lynus yelled at the shop.

"I know, I know!"

After a while, the dirty Kakun walked out of the shop with a knife in his hand. "I do want to say that it's been great working with you. ”

He threw the strange purple knife directly at Marcos in a casual way, which I have to say really startled Sinda and Linus, knowing that the slightest mistake would cut Marcos's face. But in the end, Marcos caught the knife steadily, and his right hand just pinched the hilt.

Marcos looked at the knife, its shape was not much different from the ordinary knife, the whole blade showed a strange purple, and the blade was designed with ulterior motives into a jagged shape, Marcos, who dealt with ghosts and gods, could feel the dark attribute aura contained in this knife.

"This knife is as easy as slicing frozen meat at the dragonmen. Linus said proudly.

"Of course, it's just a one-time hack for Norton. Sinda said indignantly, as if Norton's very existence was an unforgivable crime.

"Shut up, Zindah, I'm not interested in your feud with Norton. ”

Uma stepped forward and added, "We've infused this knife with a special aura of dark magic, and trust me, if you're absolutely sure, it's the best option to use against Lucas." ”

"Oh, I feel like you're such a lovely bunch of babes right now. Marcos looked at the knife in his hand and smiled.

"So, I decided to name this knife the Dragon Slayer. Kakun squeezed forward and swore an oath.

Uma just gave him a blank look, and for him, as long as he could kill Lucas, the name of the weapon didn't mean anything at all.

"Haha, that's a good name. Linus chimed in.

"Slay the dragon...... Maybe Lucas won't like the name. Marcos swung the dragon slayer a few times, then slung it cross-body around his waist. "Thank you so much, I think it's time for us to go, it's time to go and break up with Lucas. ”

"Good luck, boy. If you die, I think I'll probably weep bitterly at your funeral. Linus shouted loudly at the backs of the crowd.

Marcos turned back and made a triumphant gesture, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, uncle!"