Now is not the time to reminisce about old times with acquaintances. The girl in his arms has lost consciousness. The boy stretched out his hand to test the girl's breath, and only relaxed slightly after confirming that she was still breathing.

"What did you do to this girl?"

Nia lost consciousness, and the baby sandwiched between the boy and Nia had her eyes tightly closed, and even the bad horse looked like its legs had been broken.

You don't have to think twice to know who did the good thing.

Ming Die smiled and replied: "I just scared her, don't worry she won't die."

The boy knew that there was no need for the female elf to lie. It seemed that Nia's life was indeed not in danger. But when he saw that the girl's face was pale and her body was wet with sweat, she had obviously been under tremendous pressure. The boy couldn't help but feel angry.

He asked: "You just used 100% of your murderous intent to deal with a little girl. Don't you think it's too much?"

"No, no, how could I use 100% of my murderous intent? If I really used 100% of my murderous intent, do you think this little sister can still be alive?"

Ming Die only found this matter interesting. This was the first time she had seen the emotion of anger in this young man.

The young man was not at ease about the girl's condition. He confirmed to the elf again: "There won't be any sequelae?"

The boy's worries are not unnecessary. Killing attacks are also a kind of mental attacks. If the attack is too severe, it is normal to beat someone stupid. Maybe the girl will not be able to escape the care of others for the rest of her life.

Ming Die replied nonchalantly: "I can confirm that this little sister is still alive, but other things... I can't guarantee."

Of course, such an irresponsible answer would not satisfy the young man, so Mingdie continued:

"Don't act like 'I'll definitely come to you if I have any problems.' I'm just completing my mission."

When she spread her hands to express her helplessness, the things covered under the cloak were also exposed.

In addition to the plump body that can be seen even if she is wearing full soft armor... two long and two short, a total of four sheathed knives, tied on both sides of her waist and

On the thigh.

Although the sword has not been taken out of its sheath, it is already shining with a cold light.

"She is still alive, which means I have shown mercy. It's not like you don't know my methods."

"Understood, instructor."

The young man bowed his head. He was not qualified to reason with this elf, let alone make her make compensation.

"Okay, give me the baby, and I've completed my mission."

Since the topic seemed to have deviated from his own business, Ming Die readily stated his request, but the young man could not readily agree.

This baby girl is Nia's younger sister and her closest relative. At the same time, like Nia, she should be just an ordinary human being. How could she be targeted by the "Smiling Puppet"? And she also sent out this amazing person of her own.

"Instructor" Mingdie.

But one thing is for sure - he will never let this female elf succeed.

What can he do now?

In this cruel world where the jungle prevails, the weak have no say and cannot even change anything. All the weak can do is to recognize the reality and get used to it.

There is an absolute strength gap between him and Ming Die. Not to mention myself now, even if he is ten times stronger, he still can't defeat a single move in her hands.

But... is it correct to judge for yourself?

The last time we met was two years ago. Two years later, I have become much stronger.

As for whether there is any hope...how will you know if you don’t try?

There is no use using that mediocre dagger. To fight against an opponent who is far stronger than yourself, you must use extraordinary strength.

What if he uses the sword Heimer threw to him?

Willacodo's sword - Phantom Fire, can this legendary weapon make him capable of fighting?

The young man's fingers moved and he quietly touched the long sword hanging on the saddle.

At this time, he smelled a strange smell. It was a bit like the fragrance of flowers, but it was stronger than the smell of ordinary flowers. This reminded the young man of the artificial perfume in his memory.

The scent was indeed pleasant, but the sudden increase in strength on his shoulders brought the young man back to his senses.

"Well!!"

The young man's fingers were still on the hilt of the sword, and Mingdie had already put his hand on the young man's shoulder. The young man suddenly became stiff and did not dare to move.

Although the young man knew what exactly happened just now, even if he used "static gaze" to see clearly all the other party's movements, he still couldn't do anything.

Too fast.

Just now, Mingdie was walking towards him in a leisurely manner, but he saw this through "static gaze". If he released the "static gaze", Mingdie would appear directly next to him as if teleporting.

It turned out that there was ten steps between them, but in the blink of an eye, there was only one foot between them.

This means that the boy can attack her with a dagger, but the same butterfly can also break the boy's neck in an instant.

How can you fight if you can't even keep up with your opponent's basic speed?
Chapter completed!