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365 Knife or Crossbow?(1/3)

 Once again, Thales felt in surprise:

Time slowed down.

In the slow-motion vision, he could see clearly:

Nicolai shouted loudly, his face full of shock and anger.

Monty spread his legs with a stern look on his face, kept his right arm stretched out, and rushed towards the boy.

In front of his right arm, three flying knives were spinning in the air, flying towards Thales.

Seeing the three flying knives that were inevitable, Thales was shocked!

what to do?

Looking at the unpleasant situation in front of him, Thales took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The air entered his lungs smoothly, decomposed and flowed, and turned into energy in the blood.

etc!

Thales' pupils moved, and he suddenly realized something was wrong!

He just took a breath of air, which took at least half a second.

But in front of me, everything in front of me...

But there is still no change in the slowing down time?

This is……

Thales exhaled again and was surprised to see that the flying knife in front of him only advanced less than an inch.

Sure enough, his heart was shaken: this time, his breathing just now was slightly faster than the "slow motion" around him!

So, it’s not just my thinking that’s getting faster now. Tails looked at Monty rushing towards him in surprise. This is the new ability of Hell River Sin?

But the feeling of weakness that followed made Thales realize that as he took this breath that was slightly faster than "slow motion", the sin of the Hell River in his body began to be consumed rapidly, and the finishing power he finally accumulated after recovery,

Almost empty.

Obviously, the new capabilities don't come without a cost.

But there was no room for him to think too much in front of him.

So Thales cleared his mind and made up his mind.

Actions such as not dodging or retreating consume too much finishing power and cannot be done at all.

Instead, before the flying knife comes, use the hell sense to calculate the trajectory, wind direction, and the opponent's dodge...

Then……

Thales gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!

The next moment, time returned to normal.

Thales' eyesight blurred, he only felt pain in his left hand and right shoulder, and the arm crossbow in his hand vibrated at the same time!

"Clang!"

The crossbow of time fell to the ground.

"laugh!"

This is the sound of a crossbow arrow entering flesh.

"Watch out!"

Nikolai's roar just came.

Thales sat down on the ground in pain. The increasingly severe pain and hunger in his body made him extremely uncomfortable!

But before his eyes, Monty had already lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"hateful……"

The Death Crow cursed unwillingly and held down his left thigh with a painful look on his face. A crossbow arrow penetrated deeply into his flesh and blood, and the arrow shaft trembled.

The weak prince trembled and reluctantly pulled out the short-handled flying knives on his arms and shoulders. He was shocked: at the last moment, he escaped.

"This reaction and accuracy..."

Nicolai on the side looked at the prince in surprise, as if he no longer recognized him: "You still have this hand?"

Thales took a breath, ignoring that his hands were still bleeding, grabbed the arm crossbow, and rolled away from the place.

Get out of Monty's attack range.

The frightened prince ran to a safe area and wiped the sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. He only felt hungry and sore:

"so……"

"You finally don't want to pretend anymore, right?"

"Your loyalty doesn't just belong to the secret department."

As he spoke, Thales couldn't bear it any longer. He staggered forward to the horse left by Monty, took out a bag of dried meat, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

This was probably the result of the boy with a mouth full of food tearing open a piece of dried meat, thinking about the sequelae left behind by stimulating life with the Sin of Hell River just now.

"Ah!"

Monty raised his head and stared at him angrily: "Dear little brat..."

Thales bit off the lid of the leather water bag, swallowed the dried meat with water, and smiled thoughtfully: "I see, that's what I said..."

"So he already knew about the Death Crow, and you told him."

Monty endured the severe pain in his thigh and said with a cruel look on his face: "What?"

"You know about Adele and Michael," Thales shook his head helplessly, feeling that his stomach was full at least: "So, he only learned about the Grand Duchess's life experience from you."

"The secret department plans to rescue me through you, and he knows this through you."

Following the prince's words, the eyes of the dead crow became sharper.

The meteorite was even more confused.

Thales thought of something and frowned: "So, he came here to use his strength to break the situation."

"damn it."

The prince swallowed the last bite of food and looked quite annoyed: "Thankfully, I was fooled by him. I thought I was deceived by him and regretted it for a long time."

From the other side came Nicolai’s dissatisfied questioning:

"What are you talking about, little prince?"

Thales ignored him and just shook his head.

"What do you mean by 'Principle 1' and 'tell him to shut up'?" Thales looked unhappy, his teeth itching with hatred: "As far as I know, there is only one person in the world who is so jealous and hateful of me.

You don’t even want me to speak.”

Prince Xingchen sighed: "So, in the final analysis, this is a fight between me and him."

"So, the Death Crow of the triple agent," Thales showed a kind and kind smile to Monty:

"Say hello to His Majesty Charmaine for me."

Nicolai was stunned.

Monty on the ground became more and more ferocious, slamming the ground hard: "Fuck!"

Finally, the three people under the sun tore off the last bit of disguise and exposed themselves to the eyes of the other two.

The next second, Thales walked slowly to Nicolai's mount and took out the luggage on the saddle: food, water, money bag...

Transfer them to your own mount.

The face of the meteorite changed: "Hey, you..."

"Shhh" Thales raised his index finger to his lips, interrupted him dissatisfied, and stuffed the last piece of Nicolai's bread into his saddle bag.

Then, in front of the wide-eyed eyes of the other two people, the prince listened intently, followed the sound into a rock crevice, and took out another horse, Monty's mount.

"What a fool!" Monty's face turned pale.

"Shhh" Thales shook his head unhappily, turned out a bag of crossbow arrows in front of him, and stuffed it into his luggage.

"The supplies and belongings for three people should be enough." He said to himself, leaning over the stream and filling three water bags.

The two men beside the rock and on the ground were not seriously injured and could only watch helplessly as Thales did all this.

"Damn it, little brat, come up here if you dare," Monty struggled to drag his seriously injured thigh and said viciously: "I will definitely kill you..."

Thales didn't let him continue. He only saw the young man shaking his head with a smile: "Well, let me tell you a story."

Both the Fallen Starman and the Death Crow showed ferocious looks towards him.

Obviously he doesn't want to hear any stories.

But the prince was still contented and said leisurely: "One day, two men passed by the wasteland and each dropped something. They were very panicked..."
To be continued...
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