"Little devil, this knife belongs to me!"

Seeing what was about to arrive, how could the sharp-billed man let go of the duck that was about to reach its mouth, ignoring what Shiraishi said, and grabbed his right hand towards Zhanlong.

At this time, he seemed to be able to imagine the bright future for himself.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed across the sharp-mouthed man's eyes, and the whole person froze in place for a moment. Suddenly, he felt a little pain in his right hand. Just when he was about to grab it, he felt empty. The fingers were already severed, and a sharp pain came from the wound.

Ah ah ah! ! !

The sharp-mouthed man hugged his fingerless palm and lay on the ground and struggled constantly, wailing in pain. The surrounding people watched a man in gorgeous clothes fall down at the door of the blacksmith shop, and in the blink of an eye, they all ducked far away. , are afraid of getting burned.

In the instant just now, Shiraishi covered his fingertips with a domineering look of armament, and used his finger as a blade to swiftly cut off the sharp-mouthed man's finger.

"It's a big trouble now."

Watching the sharp-mouthed man fall, the fat old man also covered his forehead and said with a little pain, maybe Shiraishi didn't know the background and background of the other party, but he did.

"Do you know that you're already in a lot of trouble."

Shiraishi calmly withdrew the arrogance on his fingertips and said lightly to the fat old man.

"I don't know, I only know that someone wants to take the most important thing from me, and I can only stop it."

Perhaps in the heart of the fat old man, Dragon Slaying is just a slightly delicate blade. As long as there are enough materials, one can be crafted. However, he does not understand how important a sword is to a swordsman. Maybe he will hand over the sword. A disaster can be avoided, but Shiraishi's kendo career will also be completely over, because swordsmen who have lost their swords are no longer eligible to practice kendo!

Perhaps under the influence of the phantom, Shiraishi saw that Zhanlong was more important than his own life, and in Shiraishi's heart, even if he died, he would not be able to hand over the sword.

Seeing Shiraishi's serious look, the fat old man didn't know what to say.

In the past two years of contact, he also knows that Shiraishi is a person who speaks the truth. As long as he recognizes things, there is no room for refutation, and no matter whether he is practicing or working, he can always keep his hands strong, and slowly he also treats him. With the improvement, after all, there are too few people who can do this.

The fat old man sighed and said, "But even if you don't want to hand over the sword, don't cut off his fingers."

Ahhh! !

The sorcerer lying on the ground was still screaming constantly. Maybe he was used to being pampered on weekdays. After suffering such an injury for a while, his entire brain was directly empty, and he had absolutely no dignity that a sorcerer should have.

And the quarrel here has also attracted the attention of some people.

"What the hell is going on! Who is making trouble here!"

There was a roar from the street into the distance, and then a group of soldiers in armor came running and surrounded Shiraishi and the fat old man.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Seeing the soldiers coming, the fat old man's face was already very dark, but now it has become even darker. Although the city of Tagusk is remote, it is still attached to a powerful country, and these soldiers are stationed in Tagusk. troops of the city.

"Lord Kotamo, what's the matter with you?"

A leading soldier came out of the soldiers, and at a glance, he saw the gorgeously dressed man with pointed mouth lying on the ground, and immediately stepped forward to help him up.

"You came just in time to arrest this humble commoner! I want him to have a taste of life as well as death!!!"

Kotamo covered the bleeding wound and said to the leader. As for the question in the leader's mouth, it was impossible for Kotamo to tell him, as a wizard, that his fingers were cut off by a kid, which would only damage himself. reputation.

"Yes! Lord Kotamo!"

The leading soldiers responded immediately, and then let the accompanying soldiers bandage Kotamo's wounds.

The leader didn't care that Kotamo avoided his own problems. In this era, due to the scarcity of mages, the status gap was huge.

Kotamo's status is above him, and he has the right to refuse to answer his own questions.

As for whether the two people in front of him are innocent or not, he doesn't care. In this world, there are people who care about the life and death of a commoner. If this is done, maybe Kotamo will say a few good words in front of his superiors and get rid of this bird. The place,

I don't know how many years I have been here, and I haven't caught a trace of oil at all. With the expectation of being transferred away from here, the leading soldier said fiercely to Shiraishi.

"Since you have provoked Lord Kotamo, don't think about what's going to happen, just come with me."

Shiraishi frowned, the trouble was coming, and then he said to the leading soldier, "Don't you ask what happened?"

"After? Just make up a bad one. Since you dare to provoke Lord Kotamo, as long as you have absolute power in this world, you can stand at the top, and in your current situation, you can only blame your own fate. it is good."

The lead soldier waved his hand down towards Shiraishi, and the soldiers behind him were signaled to come forward and grab him.

"I advise you not to resist, just follow me honestly, maybe Lord Kotamo is in a good mood and can let you go."

Of course, when he said this, the leading soldier didn't even believe it himself. After all, judging from Kotamo's anger just now, he felt a little strange that the two of them were not pulled off. The two resisted, causing more trouble.

Shiraishi looked at the soldier who was slowly approaching him, and said unhurriedly, "I understand, what is the strength, only I am stronger than him, can I kill him now?"

Although the wound has stopped, Kotamo, whose face is still sweating from the pain of the wound, showed an ugly smile and said to Shiraishi: "Better than me? Kill me? Kid, you are dreaming, and what are you doing? What! Why don't you do it, but you don't want to do it, right?"

Although Kotamo was indeed planted in Shiraishi's hands, he attributed all the problems to Shiraishi's sneak attack. If it was a head-on attack, he would have thrown a magic spell over and killed Shiraishi directly, and there would be no broken fingers. .

"catch him!"

Hearing Kotamo's second order, the leading soldiers did not dare to delay too much for their own future, and directly asked the soldiers beside him to grab Shiraishi directly.

Shiraishi's face was already frosty at this time, and he slowly put his right hand on Zhanlong, looking coldly at the soldiers who were closely surrounding him.

"In that case, I can only send you on your way."*

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