Chapter VII The Death of the Baron
The rustling sound rang, and William knew that there was no time for him to hesitate.
"It's so hateful." William slapped the ground, his right leg bone was misaligned due to the explosion just now.
Now it's basically running.
"It's really dangerous, it's just a little bit short of that. The handsome Baron William is about to disappear before my eyes." Lipp rushed to William with his bow.
He won't hesitate now.
Draw the bow directly.
"Wait, I don't know who is behind you, but behind me is the West family, and it's not a little help that can bring you.
I can give you a title or a woman," William shouted, but this is the depth of the forest.
Lipp kicked William hard in the mouth.
William, who was kicked, coughed and vomited out a few bloody teeth.
"Now I'll ask you." Lipp pointed the arrow at William's head and placed the arrow directly on top of William's head.
"Sir, you said, you said." William finally learned his lesson. He knew that he could no longer decide his destiny.
Lip listened to the movement around him, opened his mouth and said, "Janet, how much do you know about the Knight of Blood, how much do you know about the Francis family?"
These questions are what he is desperate to know now.
"What Francis!" William stopped his movements in his hand.
The light arrow disappeared into the air.
"Yes, the Francis family." Lipp repeated again.
"The Francis family, sir, you're not kidding." When William heard this name, he seemed crazy.
He shook his head frantically, his hands obviously feeling uncomfortable.
"I'm not kidding. The so-called Blood Girl Knight comes from that family." Lipp pointed the arrow at William's forehead.
"Now answer me, how much do you know about the Blood Daughter Janet, and how much do you know about the Francis family?" Lipp narrowed his eyes.
"The Blood Girl Knight, I only know that she is the descendant of a down-and-out nobleman in a village. I really don't know anything else. As for the Francis family, it's even more legendary!" William felt that Lipp was making things difficult for him, but now his life is in Lipp's hands.
"That's it?" Lipp raised the arrow and came to William's arm.
Blood gushed out directly.
"That's it, I know this, sir." William begged for mercy wildly.
The arrow was cold-blooded. The arrow fell from Lipp's hand, aimed at William's neck and pierced it directly.
Lip took the opportunity to make up for it, and directly cut William's head with an arrow and put it in a black clip.
"Forget it, I'd better go to Milo Village to find it quickly." Lipp sighed sadly. If Francis was an ordinary family, he wouldn't have been like this.
But according to the person in front of him, the Francis family is a legendary family.
Now that I have killed the people in the Francis family, the daughter of the Blood, I have killed them. If the Francis family is a legend, I will naturally be retaliated by this family.
"It's so troublesome to kill people these days." Lipp pointed his hand at William's body.
"Sacrifice." Three magic circles appeared, sucking away William's knight sword, leather armor, and the chain mail.
There is a rune magic array on the leather armor, which is absorbed by the Infinite Sword System.
The speed was very fast. Lipp sprinkled the body with bone-cleaning powder, and the flesh quickly turned into blood, and only the bones remained.
Crystal clear, the infinite sword system appeared again.
The battle aura on the bones was absorbed, and the bones turned into dust, and the wind disappeared into the air.
Lip looked at the position of the previous battle, and had just been concerned about William so he didn't look for the weird shield.
Now that it's over, we can naturally find our "baby".
I don't know if anyone has passed, Lipp put his cloak on.
Jumped onto a tree.
The bumpy soil seemed a little abrupt throughout the forest, but no one dared to go too far.
The sound of footsteps came from the forest.
Two adventurers in leather armor looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't believe it.
The battlefield in front of us is like being washed by a nuclear bomb, and large-scale bombing caused this scene in front of us.
"Lot, look." The female adventurer said to the male adventurer, and fragments of a knight's sword scattered around the battlefield.
All the trees around were left with branches burned to ashes.
"I saw Luolai. There was definitely a terrible battle here. And you see that there was smoke coming from the trees. We'd better leave here as soon as possible." A few drops of sweat were left on the top of Rote's head. He placed his right hand on the sword at his waist and grabbed Luolai with his left hand, afraid of what would happen next.
"But look at Rot, that shield." Rolei pointed to the shield inserted in the center of the tree.
The shield had already sank into the tree, but the sharp-eyed Luolai still found the shield emitting light.
If you read it correctly, it is Mithril.
Rolei took two steps forward, and Rolei pulled Rolei back directly.
Luolai was about to speak, but Roth was blocked by his mouth.
"Senior, we haven't moved anything here either. Can we leave?" Rott had a strong sense of perception, which was related to his awakened fighting spirit.
But he did not choose to be a knight, but accompanied his sister to become an adventurer.
The knight is not enough to awaken the fighting spirit. The cultivation method of the Kingdom of Trek has always been exclusive to the nobles.
A guy like him who has no background can only stay in the exploratory stage.
After all, this is aristocratic centralized system, and civilians have the fighting spirit, unless they join the nobles and sign the contract for selling their bodies, there is no way out.
The Skelau Empire next door has a complete academic system, unlike here.
His faith is not enough to enter the church.
Only adventurers can seek existences that can find practice.
Lipp didn't say anything, but pointed his bow at Rolai.
"I'll ask you." The arrow passed through Luolai's hair directly, spreading the bound hair.
Luolai was also a archer for a while, so he naturally knew how difficult this kind of operation was.
She accurately shot her hair from a tree that was a hundred meters away, and she just scattered her hair without hurting a single hair.
This kind of bow technique is simply a myth, this is the so-called sharpshooter.
Luolai swore that her mood was as if she had seen the God of Luck coming by her.
If she could be guided by the senior in front of her, her progress on the bow path would definitely be a rapid improvement.
Lip looked at Luolai, he didn't know what the girl had been watching him, but she had no murderous aura, as if the mouse was seeing rice.
Chapter completed!