Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

Margaret Linguang once watched the video collection of the black knight. No matter what kind of enemy he faced, the black knight could always win easily.

She wondered if the current self could win the Black Knight.

If she meets such an opponent in the tournament, she will lose.

Hesitate and you will lose!

She needs to get stronger, get stronger!

"Martin, have two glasses of Palicotta to celebrate Margaret's entry to the tournament. I'm treating you to the tavern today!"

Pushing open the door of the tavern, Zofia pulled Margaret and said proudly.

"Auntie, I'll just order a glass of mead."

Margaret shook her head, she hadn't reached the point where she could relax casually.

"Well then, Martin, a Palicotto and a Berry."

"Sorry, Zofia, the last bottle of Palicotto in my inventory has been bought by this gentleman."

"what!?"

The bald old knight at the bar spread his hands helplessly, and Zofia followed his gaze to look at the corner of the bar, where an Adacles crocodile was pinching the last bottle of Palicotto with his fingers, like Pour it into your mouth like pouring water.

"It's you!"

Although she no longer wears sunglasses, Zofia will not be mistaken for her figure and appearance. It is the Adacles she met in the arena before.

"It's you, little girl."

Gard raised his hand in greeting.

"meet again."

"What happened again? You're not following us, are you?"

Zofia raised her head, put her hands on her chest, looked at Gard and said suspiciously.

"And don't call me a little girl, I'm even the aunt of such an older child!"

Zofia pointed to Margaret, who was five years older than her, with a serious expression.

"My name is Zofia, remember it for me!"

"Gard."

Galder raised the wine bottle in his hand. It tasted similar to the water of life he drank in Tremont, and it was purer.

And beside Gard, there were two people lying on their stomachs.

Monique and Cinderella passed out on the bar with a bottle of Palicotto each.

As for whether he was really drunk or fake, Gard didn't care.

"Give."

Zofia put the sunglasses Gard gave her before on Gard's desk.

"Thank you before, otherwise I might have spent tens of thousands of Casimir gold coins in vain."

It is not easy to interfere with the knight competition, at least without tens of thousands of Casimir gold coins, there must be no way for the employees of the arena to drive unmanned attack aircraft to attack other knights.

"You buy me a drink now, we're even."

Gard took back the sunglasses, put them on again, and looked at Margaret Linguang behind Zofia.

"Miss Linguang, don't you want to sit down?"

"If you don't mind, Mr. Galder."

Margaret looked at Garde, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, because according to what Zofia said, Garde could easily see that she was about to release the Originium skill in the arena, and logically speaking, she should also be a powerful Strong presence.

But looking at Gard, she seemed to see an ordinary lumberjack, with no imposing manner, no airs, wearing a vest and big pants, eating cold noodles and drinking.

"Mr. Galder, are you a Sargon?"

In Terra, most of the Ardacles were active in Sargon, and it was rare to see Ardacles in other places.

But if Gard is just an ordinary Adacles, then his appearance is too outstanding, even if he is placed in Casimir, who regards beautiful hair and a strong body as his aesthetic standards, he can't find any faults .

"Well, but I'm from Columbia, and I'm here to do some business, and take part in your knight competition by the way."

Gard stuffed a piece of cold Originium worm viscera into his mouth, and poured two gulps of Palicotto into his mouth, speaking casually.

"You are also a participating knight!?"

"What, isn't it?"

"no......"

Zofia looked at Gard's underpants and vest, and really didn't know where to start.

On the contrary, the muscles on Gard's body are really big, especially the angular muscles on the back are squeezed together, giving people a different kind of beauty.

"But why haven't I seen you?"

Zofia has seen the list of participating knights this year, and she knows all the competitive knights who are capable of entering the championship, but there is no Adacles among them.

"I don't have to compete."

Gard waved his hand. Although he didn't say it clearly, both Zofia and Margaret understood what he meant.

Not all competitive knights need to participate in the qualifiers. They only need to join a certain knight order, and then other knights will transfer their points obtained in the qualifiers. Even if they have not participated in the qualifiers, they can easily obtain tickets to enter the championship.

"Hey! It's nice to have someone to help."

"aunt."

"I didn't say that it can't be done. After all, the rules of knight competition are like this. I knew this kind of thing a few years ago."

Zofia had an open-minded expression, but Gard noticed that when she was talking, she subconsciously touched her left hand.

"what happened to your hand?"

"nothing dealing with you!"

Zofia looked aggressive, she grabbed the wine bottle from Gard's hand and poured it into her mouth.

"Miss Zophia, that's what I drank."

"Anyway, you didn't drink with your mouth!"

After drinking half of the bottle in one gulp, Zofia wiped the corners of her mouth and sat in a daze, as if thinking of something sad.

'But I licked the mouth of the bottle with my tongue! '

The crocodile man's mouth is not very good for sucking, but his tongue is not fixed in the jaw like ordinary crocodiles, and his tongue is flexible now.

However, looking at Zofia's appearance, Gard felt that it was better not to talk too much.

It didn't take long for Zofia to get a little drunk.

"Margaret, you must beat the others and give us a good sigh of relief. Sometimes I don't even know what Manna thinks. He is obviously so strong..."

"Auntie, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk!"

The blond girl slammed the wine bottle down on the table, and the pair of weapons that did not match her age rose and fell like waves because of her aggressive movements.

Don't look at evil, don't look at evil.

Galde turned his head and picked up another bottle of Palicotto from the table next to him, which he had only drunk a small amount of. Passed!

On the one hand, after comforting his aunt.

The blond Kuranta girl sat on the chair next to Gard.

Her glass of mead had arrived.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

"It's okay, Miss Zofia looks much more mature than her age."

"Well, I'm ashamed to say that although I'm older than my aunt, in many cases, it's my aunt who has been taking care of me."

Although she knew that Garde was likely to become her opponent, Margaret Linguang, this seemingly upright and resolute woman, did not become hostile towards Garde because of this.

Such a character made Gard think of Saria.

"Miss Zophia's hand was injured?"

"Ah."

Margaret took a sip of mead. It was obviously wine, but it tasted like honey. It was slightly sweet in the mouth, soft and mellow. The unique taste seemed to relieve her current stress.

"My aunt once participated in the Cavaliers Championship three years ago. She had no one to support her. At that time, she reached the top [-] of the Cavaliers Championship on her own. In the end, she lost to her opponent, and her left hand was also left with a disease."

"Three years ago, Miss Zofia was only 16 years old this year, and she participated in the knight competition at the age of 13!?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Margaret looked at Gard with puzzled eyes.

"Although she is indeed younger, my aunt was only one year old when she became an adult. She can choose what she wants to do."

"You Casimir are 14 years old?"

"Yes... sorry, I forgot, Mr. Gard, you are not from Casimir."

Gard thought for a while, he seemed to remember hearing somewhere that Ursas could marry as an adult at the age of 14, but he didn't expect Casimir to do the same.

"Can I have a look at Miss Zofia's hand?"

Seeing Margaret looking over suspiciously, Gard explained: "If the injury is caused by the hand bones, I think I should have a solution."

If you want to ask the two origin stone skills that Gard is most familiar with now, one is the spells of the nightmares that serve as the basis for constructing the conscious world, and the other is naturally Saria's calcification.

Don't ask Gard why he is familiar with it, serious people don't need to figure it out so clearly.

Gard used the power of ascension to analyze Saria's calcification when he was learning the origin stone skills. If he wanted, he could even use the power of ascension to condense the calcium, and put a set on himself like Saria. layers of armor.

It's just that the efficiency is too low. Using the power of ascension to release Originium skills is no different from hitting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.

It's fine if you don't see it, since I saw it, Gard doesn't mind helping out.

After all, the drinks he is drinking now are still bought by others.