On the dimly lit street, the rain was drenched, and the miserable yellow light stretched the figures of the two pedestrians on the road for a long time.

The short bow can not touch the water, just wrap it up with the cloth bag given by the stall owner and straddle the shoulder, the quiver does not matter, there is a buckle to seal the mouth, the water will not go in, you can directly put it on the back, as for the cross broken sword, there is also a matching leather scabbard, which can be hung on the waist.

Now Gehr's dress no longer looks like a nobleman at all, but rather like a broken soldier, full of rustic.

Beside Gehr was a tall, thin young man, leading the way for him every step in front of Gehr.

The man, who identified himself as Morad, claimed to have a large collection of antique weapons with questionable origins. However, due to various problems, these items are not suitable for direct appearance in the market, so people like Morad can only be sent to various markets to find customers who are interested in such items, and then take them to the door to see the goods and buy them.

After returning disappointed at the antique store this time, he found a cross sword with special energy in the flea market, which made Geer's mind suddenly broadened.

If you can't find what you're looking for in an antique store, you can go to the black market or something, and the flea market just now is a type of black market. Places like the black market are always full of a lot of things that come from the wrong way, the price is relatively cheap, but there is no shortage of corresponding fakes, and buyers need to have a pair of eyes that can distinguish the real from the fake, otherwise they can only blame themselves even if they buy the wrong one. But this is not a problem for Gehr at all, anyway, he doesn't care about the value of the object at all, he doesn't need to distinguish between the real and the fake, as long as he has that special energy.

After Morad made the invitation, Gehr asked the stall owner and confirmed that Morad was indeed an agent in the market for a group specializing in the sale of antiques of unknown origin.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, Gehr won't mind taking a look, and it would be great if he could still run into an energy weapon.

After walking for nearly half an hour, there were no other pedestrians on the road except for the two of them, and the street lights began to thin out, sometimes only tens of meters away, making the road ahead even darker.

Gehr began to feel inexplicably uneasy, and a cold feeling slowly wrapped around his body, just like the feeling he felt after being entangled by the Garner Demon Serpent in his previous life, and every time he saw that danger might arise, he would have this feeling.

"How long are you going to go?" said Gehr in a cold voice. At this moment he chose to trust his feelings.

"Ah, it's not long before the alley in front of us. I'm sorry, I know that the road is a bit far, but I know that our line of work is not easy to mix, and the place to choose can only be this kind of remote and remote ......"

Morad apologized to Geld again and again, and his attitude was extremely sincere, but in the eyes of Gehr, who had raised his vigilance to the highest, he always felt that there was a mysterious look on his blurred face.

"Turn on Active Probing Analysis!"

"With Active Probe Analysis enabled, 1% of the energy will be consumed every five minutes during this function maintenance, and additional energy will be charged for each use, is it OK?"

"Sure!"

"The function is turned on, please give the command. ”

"Judge the authenticity of the other person's words and expressions. ”

"The model is being built...... After the model is established, the simulation is carried out to obtain the physiological data of the object...... Once the data is collected, the analysis job begins...... After the analysis, the probability of the other party lying was 93%, and it was judged that there was no tendency to attack, and it was judged that it was an unfriendly creature......"

In just a split second, Gehr had relied on his biological brain to see through everything about Morad.

"Oh, that's good. Gell replied casually, and then shook the umbrella in his hand as if very casually, and suddenly raised his head and made a surprised and angry voice: "Hey, why is this new umbrella leaking?"

"Leaky? "Morad hurried up.

"It's fine. ”

Gehr replied lightly, deliberately maintaining the dissatisfaction of the aristocracy in his attitude, and handed his umbrella over.

Just as the umbrella was about to reach Morad's hand, Gehr suddenly let go of his hand, causing the umbrella to fall to the ground, attracting Morad's attention with this small change.

At this moment, Gehr was shocked, and with lightning in his right hand, he pulled out his newly acquired cross-broken sword, put it on Morad's neck, and pushed him backwards.

Morad was also stunned by the sudden turn of events, but the cold sensation of steel touching his neck made him subconsciously retreat with the force of Gehr, until his back hit the side of the road tree.

"Who sent you?" said Gehr, in a deep voice.

"You...... You...... I don't understand?" Morad replied with difficulty.

"The target has a 98% chance of lying, and its friendliness decreases, and it is judged to be a hostile creature. The cue of the biological brain rang out at the right time.

"Who sent you!" said Gehr's voice was as cold as the wind.

"You're ...... It's true...... Misunderstood...... Ahh......!!h

As Morad continued to deny it, Gehr clenched his fist and gave him a hard blow to the nose, and then as he subconsciously covered his face with both hands, the sword left his neck and stabbed out violently, hitting Morad's thigh and twisting again after the steel was in the flesh......

Morad's screams were terrible, but they didn't go far before they dissipated under the sound of the rain.

Although the sword was broken and no longer sharp, steel was still no match for flesh and blood, and its non-sharp blade only caused more pain to Morad.

"Who sent you?" said Gehr, repeating word by word, the blade of the sword resting on Morad's neck again, this time not only with the coldness of steel, but also with the warmth of blood.

"No, no, I'm from the Brotherhood of Steel, you can't hurt me, don't ...... Yes...... I said, I said!"

Morad rubbed again, and Gehr repeated the same move on his other intact thigh.

"Say!"

"I said I said. Morad took a few breaths: "It's Blid, butcher Blid, he asked me to come, and he brought you to the designated place, I don't know the rest of the way, I swear, I really don't know the way!"

"Who is Blide, and why did you find me?"

As he spoke, Gehr suddenly felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to his head, and his scalp was also numb, as if a knife was facing his eyebrows and inserted it, cold and stinging.

"Left, dodge. ”

The biological brain instantly transmits a piece of data to Gehr.

Without hesitation, Gehr rolled sideways and threw himself to the left.

Woo!

The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air came to his ears, and then a throwing weapon lifted the rain curtain and swept past where Gel had just stepped aside, and the cold that was close at hand stimulated Gel felt his hairs stand on end.

Burst!

The sound of a blade entering his body was heard, followed by Morad's terrible screams.

Turning his head, he saw an axe slicing deep into Morad's chest, cutting his body almost in half, and from the exposed part of the axe, it should have penetrated Morad's body and nailed into the tree.

Geer's face turned pale, and he lay on the rain-dripping ground gasping for air, his cold sweat mixed with the rain.

Death is so near!

At that moment, if he hadn't dodged according to the prompts of the biological brain, or even slowed down, Morad's current situation would have been his result.

"No, Blide, I curse you, I curse you, will the Iron Brothers let you go...... No......"

"On the right side, dodge. ”

Just as Morad's voice fell, the next prompt from the biological brain rang out again.

There was no gap, the next attack was about to arrive, and Gehr's body immediately tensed, and he immediately rolled over.

The same sound as the previous attack followed, and this time the axe hit the ground, and the ejected splinters hit Gehr's face in pain.

"Huh?" a middle-aged man's voice came through the rain, as if he was a little surprised that Gehr had dodged his two attacks in a row.

Hurried footsteps stretched from a distance towards Gehr's side, and it was clear that the attacker was ready to close the distance for the next wave of attacks after two unsuccessful long-range attacks.

"Get down. ”

Just as Gehr was about to stand up to deal with his attackers, the sound of the alarm sounded again.

He buried his head heavily in the stagnant water on the ground, and then a short axe flew silently above Gehr, and if he had just stood up, it would have been the result of being cut in half.

"Hell!" came the attacker's curses.

Gell didn't dare to delay, and one of them rolled over and stood up, this time without a prompt, allowing him to see the appearance of the attacker who had approached within ten meters.

It was a strong, middle-aged man, bearded and bareheaded, shirtless, with tangled and twisted muscles, glowing with strange colors in the dim environment.

The middle-aged man strode forward, holding a straight-edged saber, and in a few steps he shortened the distance between the two of them, and with a whistling sound, he slashed down at Gehr's head.

"Block the head. ”

Gell lifted his hand as fast as he could, so that the blade was across his head and tensed his muscles to face the impact.

Clang!

A fierce force came from the Cross Broken Sword, surging like a tidal wave, almost making Geer unable to hold the hilt of the sword, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, retreating a few steps in a row before stabilizing his body, his face was flushed, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Target analysis complete, target attributes: 1.5, agility 1.1, constitution 2.0, weapons: straight knife, throwing axe (consumed), the target is extremely dangerous, and the threat is great at medium range and close range. Suggestion: The first option, escape, and the alternate plan, enter the complex terrain for long-distance combat. ”

"Master!" Upon coming to this conclusion, Gehr's first reaction was to run away, just like the first option mentioned by the biological brain.

But the smell of blood at the corners of his mouth and the danger of his life at any moment made Geer tremble. It wasn't fear, it was an excitement that came directly from the soul.

The intertwined thirst for battle, thirst for blood, thirst for life and death......

That's right, the monster in Gehr's soul has finally been released, and the elite warrior in the last days has finally appeared in this world. The nerves of the whole body were cheering, and the truth that had been forcibly suppressed after coming to this world no longer needed to be hidden.

"Sure enough, I am such a person! This world needs me like this! Come on, let's have a good fight! Use your blood or mine to commemorate this memorable moment!"

Gehr smiled brightly at the onslaught of the attackers.