Chapter 52: The Sword
As soon as Micah saw the spear knight killed, he began to slowly retreat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info waited until he had exited some distance, then turned around and ran in the direction of the Serap.
Suddenly, a huge figure jumped down from the sky and stopped in front of Micah. It was the heavily armored man Miriam.
The huge downward impact shook the ground into cracks. Standing on the ruin-like ground, Miriam smiled, "This little guy shouldn't be. Trainee the strength of the ninth dan!"
"Apprentice Knight Kudan?" the blackthroated man walked slowly from behind. "This kind of garbage must have come with someone else. ā
"Little ghost, you should be a knight. Miridark asked condescendingly. Rough body, full of oppression!
"Yes!" Micah wanted to avoid answering, saying no. But this knighthood was something he had earned with great difficulty, and he didn't want to......
"Miriam, you go away. This guy is my prey. Blackthroat stepped forward. He smiled strangely: "Boy, you are so bold, you should have seen our strength just now, and you were not afraid at all, as long as you don't recognize you as a knight, we may let you go." ā
Micah took a step back, and he said, "I don't think you'll let me go, and I'm not going to be so scared to admit who I am in front of guys like you." ā
Blackthroat laughed and said, "Good, good boy." Even if you don't admit that you're a knight, we'll kill you. Now, I want to do it even more. A calf that is not afraid of tigers is interesting to kill. ā
Miriam, the heavily armored knight on the side, said, "Boy, you are very strong-willed. It's much better than the bullshit real knight who just collapsed on the ground in fright. I admire you!"
Micah's eyes wandered around, looking for a way to break through. My brain is also spinning, hoping to find a way to cope. He wasn't stupid, and he didn't think that the two people in front of him would let him go because of appreciation.
"Boy, take me to your Knights' camp. Your Knights must have received an invitation to the Qualifier Tournament as well. I'm guessing your Knights are supposed to be C-class, right?!"
Grade C, that's too high-minded, the Knights of the Lionheart are just Rank D. Of course, this sentence was not spoken, because it could be a breakthrough.
Mica retreated and said: "No, the invitation letter of our head of the regiment cannot be given to ......" Micah also pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth.
Blackthroat squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "Ha, it's good luck that the invitation has been settled so soon." Boy, hurry up and take us there, or those two guys will be your end!"
Micah pretended to hesitate for a moment, and if he agreed too quickly, he would be exposed. He said, "I will take you, but you must not do anything to my companions." ā
Blackthroat smiled: "Of course, as long as your head obediently hands over the invitation." But the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, Micah could see it clearly.
Micah pretended to wince and said, "That...... Okay, but if you lie to me...... What to do. ā
Miridark sneered, "Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate conditions?"
Blackthroat seems to be in a good mood, and he is very happy to play little tricks with a little child. He said, "Well, boy, how about I put my treasure in your hands as collateral?"
Miridark frowned at Blackthroat, as if he couldn't figure out what he was doing.
Blackthroat placed a black badge in Micah's hand, and when Miriam saw it, he hurriedly said, "You are crazy, give the badge to this little ghost." ā
Blackthroat smiled, "Only valuable treasures can show their hearts, boy, this is the badge of our Knights, and I will pledge it to you." Sincerely, isn't it?"
Micah stared at the badge in his hand, the black badge was as bright as crystal, and it was engraved with the image of the skull of some kind of creature. Just this delicate badge is worth a lot of money at a glance.
Micah pretended to be happy, "Okay, then you guys come with me." Micah said as he walked ahead and began to lead the way.
Miriam whispered to Blackthroat, "You actually gave the badge to a random imp, if you lose the badge and the regimental commander will kill you." ā
"Don't worry, a little ghost who is a trainee of the ninth dan. I'm going to play him well, and now you see him triumphant, and in a little while I'll torture and kill his companions one by one in front of him. From despair to hope, and then back to despair. Don't you think it's funny?" Blackthroat's face was covered with shadows, and his eyes flashed with cruelty.
"But what if ......"
"You apprentice little ghost, you can't fly in front of the two of us. ā
Micah held the badge in his hand, as if he had been shackled on his heart. This badge is indeed valuable, but the more valuable it is, the more easily it is handed over to Micah, which shows that these two people are confident enough to keep Micah.
The three of them walked around the forest, and Micah did not dare to lead them to the six-winged lizard, so he could only see a road ahead. Sure enough, suspicions were aroused.
Mili said darkly: "Boy, where is the camp of your knights, why did you go so far, you kid won't lie to us." ā
A light sweat broke out of Micah's forehead, and he said, "I...... I may be lost. Or," Blackthroat's face darkened suddenly.
Miga pretended to remember suddenly, and said, "This way." The three of them walked forward again for a distance, and as time dragged on, it dragged on for a longer time. The expressions on the faces of the two of them also became more and more impatient.
Blackthroat noticed that Micah's condition was a little constant, and he said, "Boy, you put your hand on your back to dig something, I warn you......"
Micah suddenly ripped the clothes off her back, revealing a black tattoo. The tattoo was very strange, and suddenly the black tattoo seemed to come to life, turning into a pair of transparent wings.
"Stop him. Blackthroat yelled. Miriam stretched out his big hand, like an iron net, trying to grasp him.
Micah unleashed the 'Fairy Wings', and in an instant, it soared into the air, soaring into the sky.
"You're looking for death!" Blackthroat roared as he jumped up and down the tree, using his strength faster than Fairy Wings.
He kicked the trunk of the tree with his left leg, shaking a deep footprint, and his body flew into the air, and he actually grabbed in front of Micah, intercepting Micah in the air.
Blackthroat had pulled his sword out of its scabbard, a short, gray sword in the shape of a cone. As it cut through the air, it made a loud 'chirping' sound and stabbed at Micah.
Micah tried to dodge, but leaned back. But the fairy wings behind him didn't listen to the call at this time, and forcibly pushed Mica to crash into the gray sword.
Micah scolded Tony, who was thousands of miles away, hundreds of times in his heart. "What the hell is this......" screamed and rushed onto the Grey Sword.
The first time Blackthroat saw a fool come to the door, and wondered if Micah was playing some kind of conspiracy, he shrank his dagger backwards.
But Fairy Wing's speed was not slow at all now, and Micah's right abdomen collided, and the gray short sword stabbed Micah hard.