Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

He took deep breaths back and forth to calm down the discomfort in his body, and turned his head to look at the monastery in the mist, with a relieved smile on his face.

Although there were many dangers and a lot of tricks were used, Roja, who was at a disadvantage at the source level, won in the end. He protected the unconscious Noelle, which was enough in his opinion.

"However, after her, I might fall ill too..."

Holding the dagger in his hand, the boy smiled wryly, gritted his teeth, and started walking towards the monastery with difficulty.

Brother Crowe must dispose of Peter's body, otherwise it will attract chaos...

Roja moved his legs while thinking, and suddenly found that his field of vision was much clearer. He looked up and found that the sky had already dawned before he knew it, and the golden sunlight began to penetrate beyond the mist.

Dawn and dusk, this is the time for the Great Maze to rest and rearrange the sequence of locations. It is a daily routine with only two hours a day. Roja looked at his reflection on the ground and heaved a sigh of relief, lamenting that this long night has finally passed.

But before this simple exclamation was uttered, the boy was stunned, because he found that there was another shadow beside the small figure on the ground at some time.

There is someone behind!

There was a warning sign in Roja's heart. In this dangerous place, Roja had no allies at all, so he didn't hesitate to stab back with the dagger in his hand, and his body adjusted quickly, but what he didn't expect was that , The winged dagger that has been almost indestructible since it was sharpened unexpectedly failed this time.

"Ding!"

A metallic buzz sounded from the dagger, and Roja stared behind him in disbelief, seeing a handsome blond man holding the tip of the sword with his fingers.

Not bad, just a finger.

It was a slender and white index finger with well-defined joints. From the state of the muscles, it can be seen that not much force was used, and the use of extraordinary power was not much. According to common sense, the short-winged dagger would directly touch such a delicate finger. penetration, but the current situation is just the opposite.

The winged dagger failed, and Roja could find the reason.

Looking up at the cheek that was quite similar to the comatose blond girl in the monastery, Roja figured out the identity of the person behind him in just a few seconds, and also knew that his worst prediction had turned into reality.

He and Noelle were caught.

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Vader Heathcrete is very powerful, and one of the best skills in his life is to use the ultimate defense to concentrate on stopping the enemy's sword path. Although this behavior has elements of show, it has to be said Once successful, it will be a huge blow to the opponent's psychology.

But this time was an exception. The moment Vader's index finger touched the tip of the sword, he discovered something strange. The dagger seemed to have sensed something, and it completely restrained its power, allowing Vader to easily block it.

This strange phenomenon aroused his curiosity. The blood-stained boy with blue eyes moved slowly and landed on the dagger he held in his hand, and then his eyes were fixed.

The Short Blade of the Holy One!

If you ask who in this world knows the twelve-wing series of short swords best, then there is no doubt that it is the Heathkrit family with the blood of angels. They are naturally protected by it and will not be harmed by this magical weapon. Uniquely shaped feather blades are even their childhood toys.

But when the sword leaves their hands and shines in the hands of others, the meaning is completely different.

"Who are you?"

After looking at the weapon, when Vader looked at the man holding the sword again, the sharpness and emphasis in his eyes were completely different. He stared at Roja, whose face was stiff and speechless, and then turned his head slightly to look at the division on the ground after a while. two corpses.

This magic element reaction... source level 4? Was it killed by this child?

Vader frowned. If the winged dagger just showed that this black-haired boy had a special identity, then the corpse of a suspected cultist at source level 4 next to him could tell more.

Roja's strength is clearly perceived by Vader. At most, he only has source level 6, and he has not yet reached source level 5 to obtain source quality. This level is actually able to kill a cultist two levels in a row. This is really unimaginable, even Almost impossible.

Is it related to the skills in this sword?

Vader leaned against the blade of the sword and thought, but he didn't know that Roja was also thinking at this time, and the boy was trying his best to think about how to lure this terrible son of the chosen one away.

Although he doesn't know why he appeared here, Roja knows one thing, that is, he must not be allowed to see Noelle!

Everything Vader is doing now, including the civil war, must be based on one foundation if he wants to win, that is, the Heathcrete family has only his sole heir or all his supporters.

So can Noelle succumb to Vader and become the hardcore of this old ancestor?

Roja, who was conceited that he knew Noelle a little bit about this question, didn't even need to think about it.

Impossible, definitely impossible. Although Noelle looks generous and tolerant, she is stubborn in her bones when it comes to principles. She has stood for Victoria from the beginning, and she is a typical example of preferring death to surrender. Want her to lick Vader? Pure nonsense!

But how to lure him away?

Roja's eyes fell on the dagger in his hand. Today he has used [Uncontrollable] twice, and he can jump once. Now the only way seems to be to wait for the fog to dissipate and jump to lure him away, but the 50-meter distance......

Roja with a pale face was struggling, the fog in the Great Labyrinth had already receded at an accelerated rate, and everything that came out after the fog dissipated completely made Roja's heart fall to the bottom.

People, all people, or an army, an organized army!

Roja glanced at the silver-armored warriors, tin-canned knights, light-armed archers, and logistics soldiers that filled the surrounding area, and he almost understood what he had encountered.

Vader's personal guard.

This is an army that has also been emphatically described in the records of later generations. The book says that many of them are cultists, and describe it as an army of evil spirits from hell. However, when you actually see it, you can find that this army trains The degree is very high, the discipline is strict, and the members should not be heretics but pagans.

But the young man now has no time to correct the mistakes in the history books. The appearance of the army can be said to have completely crushed the last hope in his heart. Now he can't even jump. [Uncontrollable] The 50 meters were not enough. Look, now, jumping directly into the pile of people, you don't even have to catch them.

"Although it's dirty, it looks like your clothes are from a noble family. Hehe, interesting. I haven't heard of any nobleman who has obtained the holy man's short blade, and even been sharpened."

Vader looked back and forth playfully at Piece Winged Blade and Roja's stiff faces, and the curiosity in his heart burst out uncontrollably.

"Tell me, who are you from Victoria?"

"..."

After hearing Vader's words, Roja didn't know how to answer. When he was speechless, a blond knight ran over and bowed beside Vader.

"Your Highness, the siege has been completed, and everyone is ready, please give me an order."