Doom Knight System

Djokovic is in charge of the security work of the Knight Academy. He is standing outside the interrogation room at the moment, watching Lancelot coldly through the single-layer glass.

The female knight commander Grai held the notebook between her fingers and said, "Aren't you going in?"

"Hehe... It's enough to have you, don't move too much, so as not to be complained." Djokovic said slowly.

Gray grinned and said, "Don't worry, he won't be able to escape this time. I will definitely settle all his crimes."

After Djokovic waited for Gray to enter the interrogation room, he pulled down the curtain to ensure that there would be no gaps outside, and then led his men away from the interrogation room.

Interrogation room.

Lancelot yawned, watched Gray slam the door shut, and said with a smile, "So it's you, aren't you afraid of being accused of public revenge?"

"Hmph!" Grai slapped his hand heavily on the table, and said coldly, "Now tell me about your crimes, and you can save yourself a little suffering by confessing."

"I don't know what you're talking about. According to regulations, as a knight commander who has already obtained the title, even if he commits a crime, he must be approved by the noble council." Lancelow closed his eyes and said sarcastically.

"Don't play word games with me, how do you explain that the fragments of your clothes were found at the scene of two people's deaths at the same time?" Gray said grimly.

"Hehe... Do you want to frame me with some inexplicable pieces of clothes?" Lancelot said coldly.

Grai's expression was gloomy and cold, with a strong murderous intent wrapped around his body, he suddenly smiled and said: "So what if you are wronged, who do you think you are? A small person who has lost his backing and backstage. In order to appease Mrs. Roland's anger, the academy has already Give up on you."

Her words were naturally false. In fact, not many people knew about the interrogation of Lancelot.The insider has some grievances with Lancelow more or less.

Clang!After Grai gently pulled out a slender short knife from his waist, the temperature in the entire room dropped sharply, and a thin layer of ice even condensed on the floor.

Lancelot's scalp went numb instantly, and his heart shrank into a ball. His strong instinct told him that the sharp dagger in front of him was going to pierce his heart in the next second.

laugh!The short knife cut across Lancelot's neck, and blood flowed down the knife edge, directly staining the collar of his clothes red.

The incision began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bleeding soon stopped.

Gray was very dissatisfied, and said: "I didn't expect your body to recover so much, but what if you are a silver knight? You can be suppressed into an ordinary person here."

"Hmph!" Lancelot didn't bother to talk nonsense, his muscles swelled up, the air roared like a bomb, and he stretched out his right hand to grab Grai's skull.

Although he doesn't have a treasure, his fighting skills and strength are still there, which means he has the ability to fight back.

Grai had expected that his body became as flexible as a civet cat, leaving behind an afterimage to avoid Lancelow's palm, and the dagger condensed its magic power, and stabbed heavily into Lancelow's stomach.

In an instant, Lancelot felt that all the strength in his body was taken away, and a gust of icy air poured into the wound, making him unable to move.

"A knight without a treasure is like having no hands and feet. Do you think you are a silver knight?" Gray said dismissively, pulling out the dagger with his right hand.

The edge of the entire short knife showed a pattern similar to water waves, and there was no wound on Lancelot's stomach, but a strange cyan tattoo appeared instead.

This tattoo looks like a snowflake falling in winter, it is the size of a palm, and it is exuding cold air.

At this moment, Lancelot's whole body was stiff, from the skin to the hair, and even the eyebrows were covered with hoarfrost. He was trembling and didn't even have the strength to stand up. His whole body was fighting against the cold.

"Hehe...my treasure is cursed with frost, you will taste the pain from hell. I will not let you die easily, I will torture you little by little." Gray said coldly .

In addition to her desire to kill Lancelow in revenge, her current psychology is also mixed with undisguised jealousy.

boom!The door was slammed shut, Grai was holding coffee, admiring his masterpiece outside the glass window.Every time Lancelot turned over, it was a joy to her.

Not everyone can pass the knight commander's assessment, and Gray is one of the losers. The title of knight is meaningless to the knight commander.

Every year, I don't know how many people, like Gray, stay in the academy as tutors or work in order to seek an opportunity.

"Ding dong! You have been attacked by the curse of [Frost Fairy's Kiss], and your vitality continues to decline. It is recommended that you get rid of it immediately."

Lancelot huddled together, he was the only one in the room, but he wasn't sure if anyone was watching outside.

In the [Weapon] option, there are many treasures that can get rid of the curse. Most of them are expensive, but even if you buy them, they will probably be taken away as soon as you get them.

The system is magical, but it cannot escape its inherent logic.

As time passed, Lancelot felt the coldness on his body slowly subside, and a system notification sounded in his ears.

"Ding dong! System prompt: Your physical fitness has dropped from 11 points to 10 points, your curse resistance has increased by 0.1 percent, and your cold resistance has increased by 0.1 percent."

damn it!
Lancelot's fist was tightly clenched. At this moment, a huge force lifted him up, and he was pressed firmly on the seat.

"Hehe...do you have anything to say? As long as you say it, you can avoid pain." Gray said coldly, stepping on Lancelot's chest with his black high-heeled shoes, and slowly pushing down hard.

Lancelot shook his head and said, "If you really have evidence, you won't use this method. You tell me that this should be a private interrogation, which doesn't comply with the rules! Hehe...you can only Torture me, but dare not kill me, because you are afraid, you are afraid that someone will trouble you."

boom!Lancelot was punched in the face, and the whole person fell over.

"Hehe... so what if you guessed it, do you have the ability to resist? In this world, the weak have no right to resist, all you can do is submit!" Grai's face changed slightly, and she was caught by Lancelot. After saying what was on his mind, a cold light flickered in his eyes immediately, as if the originally peaceful space around him had been ignited, forming a ferocious aura and rushing towards Lancelot.

boom!boom!The continuous beatings made Lancelot's body bruised and purple, with no good parts left.Relying on his strong physical defense, he was not fatally injured, but the pain was unavoidable.