Looking at the cyan wine in the wine glass, the magician Russell couldn't help but have a trace of longing in his heart, wanting to drink this glass of wine at all costs, even if it cost his life.

This strange situation made Russell's face show a trace of horror, and he forcibly took half a step back, not daring to look at the glass of wine again.

"This cup of cyan wine, the blood from the werewolf clan, can gain the strength, speed, and reflexes of some werewolf descendants for 1 minute."

"However, the side effect is that within two hours of use, the user will fall into a weakened state."

"Just let O'Neill swallow this glass of wine and hold it out for a minute, and we can beat him."

Hodge looked at Russell and told about the effect of the glass.

"Extraordinary materials? Werewolf blood? Debilitating effect? ”

Russell instantly understood Hodge's intentions.

Normally, users of extraordinary materials or magical items use their positive effects, such as the increase in strength, speed, and reflexes of this glass of cyan drink, but Hodge does the opposite.

Use this glass of wine as a debilitating effect?

During the two-hour period of weakness, even the giantized O'Neill would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of Sequence 7 at the same level!

"His sanity has collapsed, after turning into a giant, he has been filled with killing and madness, he is now a tireless, crazy and cruel giant, in this state, he has no judgment."

"This is our chance."

"And our only chance."

"If O'Neill were allowed to enter the village, how many innocent civilians would die in the entire village?"

"He can't resist the attraction."

Hodge looked at Russell, his expression was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"Young Master, this is too dangerous." Russell knew that Hodge was right, but she also knew that it was too risky.

Once the operation is not done properly, none of the three of them will be able to leave.

On the contrary, if they fled to the cavalry regiment, maybe the civilians in the village would have sacrificed a lot, maybe the cavalry regiment would have suffered heavy casualties, but Hodge's safety could definitely be guaranteed.

After all, the heavily armed cavalry regiment has 5,149 people, and even if it is filled with their lives, it can last for 20 minutes.

But how many people will die, Russell can't guarantee it.

"Compared to so many lives, I think the risk is bearable."

"This matter, starting from me, should also be ended by me."

Hodge held the blood cup in his hand, and for a while, he felt that his heart was full of strength, and the panic and fear just now also dissipated a lot.

The long-lost sense of enthusiasm came to my heart again.

Even if in this life, he became a nobleman and became a person who had been longed for a long time in his previous life, but he was still unwilling to gain benefits and benefits by harming others.

And this time, the lives of the soldiers of the cavalry regiment and the lives of the innocent people in the village were exchanged for his livelihood.

He was upset!!

This was not his original intention to come alone to find the traitor.

By hurting others, he can protect himself, he can't do it!

"Yes...... But ...... Russell still couldn't make up her mind, she couldn't afford to take such a risk.

"It's an order." Hodge looked serious and said, "Okay, I don't want to waste too much time on this issue. ”

"What you need to think about now is how to make sure O'Neill will be able to drink this wine!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Hodge, Russell had no choice but to give up, adjust his thoughts, and began to think about how to get O'Neill to drink this glass of wine?

……

On the other side, the battle between the giantized O'Neill and Besimus continues.

Both are War Lords of Knight Path Sequence 7, and they control the abilities of the same sequence, and they are both Bronze Knights of the Knight Palace.

The strength of the two sides, in fact, the gap is not too big.

The only difference is that O'Neill has three combat skills at his disposal.

And Becimo mastered only two.

Combat skill, which is a special skill that can only be mastered on its own from the beginning of Sequence 7 of the Knight Path.

As with the choice of various elemental magic in the mage's path, the choice of combat skills also varies from person to person.

Some knights, feeling that their physical strength is not enough, will choose to strengthen their armor and enhance the cuticle of their flesh.

Some knights, who feel that they lack powerful attack skills that kill in one hit, will learn similar abilities.

And the two combat skills that Besimus learned were [The More You Fight, the More Crazy] and [Block].

One is to enhance one's durability during the continuous battle, resisting the negative effects of madness and blood, and the other is to resist lethal attacks, for knights, non-fatal injuries can be slowly healed by their excellent recovery.

But once it is pierced through the head, heart, and other lethal parts, even if there is a magician and priesthood healing, it will also die.

Mortal wounds can only be healed unless a Sage-level high-level healing magic is used.

Resurrection from the dead is something that only the god level can do.

"Hahaha, come on, come on, O'Neill, aren't you arrogant?"

"There is also a gap between the war lords?"

"You can't do it either!"

Besimo laughed and mocked wildly, and attacked frantically, looking extremely crazy.

Besimo seems to be crazy, but in fact, he is very aware of his own state, although the side effects of madness and blood burning are temporarily offset by [The More You Fight], the injury is still there, and the weakening effect is now temporarily suppressed, and it will accumulate more and more in the body until it completely explodes.

At that time, he will be incurable.

But it didn't matter, his purpose was achieved.

Hodge and Russell are gone, and that's enough.

The knight died on the battlefield, but it was also glorious!

Besimor thought like this, with death in his eyes, and his crazy state was also affecting his thoughts, he could no longer think calmly, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, before he died, he hit O'Neill hard.

Even if it's death, you have to bite off a piece of meat!!

At this moment, a familiar female voice came from a distance.

"Besimo, come here, I have a way to deal with O'Neill."

Besima's face changed, and he barely hesitated, using the reaction force of the next encounter, and then retreated sharply, running towards the source of the sound.

Becimo looked up and saw Russell standing beside a small tree, holding a transparent goblet with a cyan liquor in it, which was crystal clear and exuding infinite magic in the sunlight.

An instinctive impulse welled up in Becimoth's heart, and if he drank it, he would reap great benefits.

Bessemo's pace was a little faster, and he, who was already a little crazy and confused, had no energy to judge the quality of the wine at the moment, to think about the intention of Russell's move, and to analyze why Russell went and returned?

There is only one voice, which keeps echoing in my heart: drink it, drink it, I need this glass of wine now!!

Besimus ran, but behind him there was a violent tremor, and the whole earth seemed to tremble and shake.

Fierce footsteps, getting closer and closer to Besimo.

O'Neill is here!

O'Neill, a giant, is also attracted by the magic of the blood cup!!