Destiny Thief

Chapter 31 Broken Sword Knight
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Purple lightning fell to the ground, wiping out a long burnt mark.Almost at the same time, there seemed to be strange ripples in the dark scorched marks, and suddenly, a hole opened on the surface of the earth——the picture under the thunder light was like a proud painting of a hypochondriac, the night sky was highlighted from dark to bright, depicting the mountains and forests The weird brushstrokes, the branches of the trees, like the dancing claws of ghosts, come alive in an instant.

Ms. Mage, the bandits, including the always courageous veteran Scott, felt palpitations surging in their hearts, as if an electric current rose from the soles of their feet, which instantly paralyzed the whole body, and it became difficult to breathe. This moment spread to every cell in the body.

This feeling even made them unable to speak or move.

A group of people raised their heads——

In the boundless darkness, a young man with a calm posture and an extremely handsome face walked slowly, with a slender body and a straight back.The light of lightning in the rain at night shone on his face, with a straight nose bridge, sharp raised eyebrows, and lips pursed into a thin line, which seemed to have an unknown curvature.Miss Radia tried to move her body, but found it extremely difficult to turn around——

The footsteps are heavier than the sound of raindrops, stepping on the ground, but also on the heart.All kinds of voices formed a strange and quiet melody, the outline in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and her panicked heart was like a rabbit that was frightened by danger. Radia opened her eyes wide-what kind of face is this?Perhaps, the word "handsome" that is usually used to praise men is not enough to describe it. The whole body is folded and radiant like the statue of the God of War in Weishid Shenghui Square. Every part of the body does not seem to exist in this world perfectly. true.

For some reason, when looking at the man in front of her, Radia immediately thought of Glo - even though comparing the appearance between the two, the bandit leader looked like a toad provoking a blue peacock.But vaguely, she seemed to see something in common.However, completely different from the "mild" bandit leader, the man in front of her had a temperament that was as cold as a millennium of ice in an extremely cold place, but she couldn't even think of getting close to him, let alone the love and affection of a girl.

Miss Mage's mind was wandering in the silent night rain, the man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, the raindrops fell on his body, and before he had time to touch the silver-white full body armor covered with complicated magic patterns, he walked along the round The arc swung towards the soles of the feet, and the stirred up mud spots seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and none of them touched his leg armor.

He brushed off the white cloak with his arm, and subtle mysterious runes appeared in his silver pupils. His cold expression was quickly replaced by a smile - a delicate and beautiful standard smile with eight teeth exposed.

"I'm very sorry for the trouble from Stuart Tony. Gentlemen, and that beautiful lady, you seem to be in some special trouble?"

The young man spoke standard Elante, and his magnetic voice was a little bit of the tongue-rolling accent of the nobles of the Elva capital. After quickly sweeping his eyes from the crowd, he finally fell on Miss Mage—clear and pure , not inferior to any Holy See knight who dedicated his life and honor to the Holy Glory.

The figure passed through the bandits who stayed where they were, and the young man came into the crowd. His words seemed to possess special magical power, just like the prayers of the priests.Radiya felt the warmth of being cared in her limbs and bones. This is not the feeling of the body, but the touch of the soul—it is hard to imagine that a person can have such a huge appeal just by a single sentence.

It is completely different from the previous "don't get close to strangers" temperament.

Radiya stood there in a daze. She originally thought that she was in great danger and planned to take out her staff to resist whenever she had the chance, but at this moment, she no longer had the slightest thought of hostility.This kind of feeling is not unique to Miss Mage. Although the bandits are still on guard, they no longer regard the man in front of them as an enemy in their hearts.

The white cloak fluttered in the wind and rain. After the young man's eyes stayed on the crowd for a moment, he looked up at the shadows in the distant mountains——

In the empty room, there is not a lot of furniture, a desk, a chair, and a bookcase—from the lich who crossed the border from Dill, Lord Spike’s excited singing stopped abruptly, he blinked, A gust of air seemed to fill his eye sockets, causing his red soul fire to flicker a few times.

"Stuart's body odor?"

"What is he doing here?"

"What the hell is he trying to do—oh, that pedantic idiot who forgets his status as a dead man and always talks about the seven virtues of knighthood, it's never good if he comes to the door!"

"Is a mere fog of will worth making a fuss about?"

"But that guy probably won't listen to what I say, so I have to think of a way."

The Lich finished pacing, sat back on the desk, and flipped through a book with his fingers—he, who was once a member of the Undead Council, knew the strength and character of the "Knight of the Broken Sword" very well.Although there was no feud between the two, Spike had no doubt that he had encountered the trouble he had worried about before.

Although he didn't show up to make a move in person, strictly speaking, it can't be said that he violated the "Karthus Agreement".

But it wasn't him who judged whether he was wrong - he thought of the disgusting things that might have happened in the cemetery city, and the bloody bastard in the undead council poured dirty water on him again, Spike quickly found out from his memory He saw a figure, and the impression of that figure has always been deep in his soul fire——

Obviously there is only a skeleton body, but in order to pursue some real beauty, it is covered with flesh and blood.It's a pity that the technical level is not up to standard, making the whole body seem to be chewed by wild dogs, especially the head part, like a dog/shit run over by the wheels of a carriage on the side of the road.

Angus!
Lich Spike repeated the name bitterly—the quill quickly circled the text in the book, and then, he took out a stack of manuscript paper from the desk drawer, and began to draw with a brush, holding the pen. The phalanges are stable and strong, but it is impossible to see what he is drawing from these few strokes, they are all circles and crosses.

In fact, he didn't know it himself, it was purely venting graffiti.This is a habit of his. Whenever he encounters any troublesome things, he always creates this kind of artistic creation out of vulgar taste, because it can keep him away from anger and keep his mind calm.

A creature like a lich actually has no sense of smell after losing its flesh and blood—the reason why Spike was able to detect the arrival of his old friend was entirely due to the perception of spiritual power.

Anyway, he is also a person who belongs to the [Extraordinary Realm].

After venting in one breath to calm down, Spike tightened his cloak and stood up, walking out of the room.The cool wind blowing from the outside world suddenly made him shiver inexplicably——

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