Chapter 112: Nia's Dedication
Cross suddenly felt a figure appear in front of him, and he looked through his crossed arms, completely frozen!
The figure in front of her was someone else, but the petite Nia, and she didn't completely curl up like Cross, she just held her head with both hands and blocked it. Because, once she curled up, she couldn't block all the daggers for Cross.
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The dagger stabbed into her body, the muffled sound was clear and indistinct, and under the force of the dagger, Nia's impact in front of her began to stagnate, and then Nia's entire body fell into Cross's arms.
At this scene, even the phantom shooter who made the attack was stunned in surprise.
Of course, what surprised him was not Nia's speed and explosiveness, but Nia's behavior of sacrificing her life to save people! Nya could have seized the opportunity to kill herself, but she didn't do that, she used the time to kill herself to save the lives of her companions!
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Cross landed on the ground with Nia in his arms, and the bright red blood flowed from Nia to Cross's clothes, and then down Cross's clothes to the ground.
"Cross...... My lord...... Right...... Sorry ......"
Nia struggled to say something inexplicable, and Cross didn't answer.
At this time, he was unusually calm, he carefully put Nia flat on the ground, and said softly, "It may be painful, bear with it a little." ”
"But......" Nia tried to say that the Phantom Shooter was still nearby, but was gagged by Cross.
Cross said indifferently, "You go back now, I don't have time to kill you." ”
This was clearly said to the Phantom Shooter.
And this phantom shooter has not yet recovered from the shock.
In his mind, it was extremely foolish to give up the opportunity to kill his enemies and save his companions. Such a practice may only appear in the legends invented by the bards, and it is almost impossible in reality. What's more, on a battlefield where life is in danger at any time.
Moreover, Phantom Shooters do not have companions, they do not need this presence that hinders their own play. This is what his mentor taught him.
However, Nia's action made him feel a real impact, and for the first time he experienced this spiritual impact, every cell in his body seemed to be awakened by this impact.
This feeling is indescribable......
"It can be painful, endure a little. Cross said to Nia, his tone still indifferent.
Nia closed her eyes slightly, bit her lip, and gently "Hmm." "Yes.
Cross began to carefully pull out the dagger that had stabbed into Nia's body, but he never let his guard down on the nearby phantom shooter, and he had somehow entered a new realm, one where he could sense the slightest changes in his surroundings.
Now Cross is completely aware of the existence of the Phantom Archer, and the Phantom Archer's heartbeat, breathing, and even pulse cannot escape Cross's perception. As soon as the Phantom Archer does anything unfavorable, he can kill him instantly.
With each dagger he pulled, Cross carefully and gently placed him on the ground, then ripped off his clothes and pressed against Nia's wound. His every movement was unhurried, and he himself didn't know why it was like this.
At this time, the Phantom Shooter finally recovered from the huge soul shock.
However, he didn't know what to do now. Take the opportunity to hide and attack with arrows?Or go back and report the situation to Charlie.
As a qualified phantom shooter, it is quite easy to make a judgment in this situation, but the reason why this phantom shooter hesitates and entangles is not only because he was shocked by Nia's behavior just now, but also because he is just a novice who has just become a phantom shooter. This is also the reason why he began to entangle the scope of investigation as soon as he approached the city.
Cross pulled out another dagger, the fifth.
"Time is running out for you, Phantom Archer of the Kingdom of Seajarta. Cross spoke, and the icy voice pierced through the Phantom Shooter's body like a biting wind.
At this time, this person realized how stupid his idea was just now, no matter how far he took the opportunity to fight back with a bow and arrow, or sneaked back to report, he needed a premise, that is, Silver-Eyed Cross let himself go.
At this time, the phantom shooter had already felt the incomparably powerful strength from the voice of Cross just now, and what was even more terrifying was that such strength was actually restrained, not outward, if it wasn't for Cross to speak, the phantom shooter wouldn't know that there was a monster-like existence in front of him.
However, fortunately, the Phantom Shooter understood what Cross meant, and he took out a bottle of potion from his coat and gently placed it on the ground, "This is a recovery potion." ”
With that, the Phantom Shooter quietly left. And in his heart, Silver-Eyed Cross and the half-human girl who stood up to protect Cross became an eternal legend.
Knowing that the Phantom Shooter was gone, Cross let out a long breath, and in an instant, his super perception and unparalleled sense of oppression completely disappeared.
It was fairly easy for Cross to kill the Phantom Shooter just now, he had indeed intended to kill that guy, after all, he had caused so much damage to Nia. But his inadvertently soaring perception made him perceive the phantom shooter's mood swings, that kind of fluctuation, Cross knows best, that kind of emotional fluctuation, called moving!
The Phantom Shooter was moved precisely because of Nia's act of sacrificing herself to save others.
Only people who are truly kind in their hearts will be moved.
The enemy should be killed, and the enemy who hurt Nia should be killed, but Cross couldn't attack a kind soul, at least, in that state, Cross didn't choose to kill the phantom shooter.
The dagger had all been pulled out, Nia bit her lip and frowned, she was in pain, but she still endured.
Cross picked up the recovery potion from the ground, and in the small glass bottle, it was a pale green liquid.
"Nia, is this a recovery potion?" Cross asked Nia, not casually, for things like recovery potions, which assassins often have to carry with them.
Nia nodded.
Cross smiled, knowing that this thing could stop bleeding and heal wounds, and that it worked very quickly.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that letting go of that phantom shooter might not be a bad thing, good people knew that Entu, that phantom shooter might become a key point for Cross to fight against the Seatta army in the future.
Gripped the recovery potion, Cross returned to Nia's side.
"It can hurt. ”
"I'll hold back, Lord Cross. ”
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