People are in the ark, not heroes

But now, he has been completely reborn, and on the contrary, he is less and less afraid of such annoying enemies like mosquitoes.

With the second wave, the flames swept across the sky, like an ocean blocking a narrow alleyway!

Tallulah's flame and Chen's evil spirit are worthy of being sisters. These two powers almost complement each other, and when they cooperate, they can explode with amazing power.

If the sword in his hand is Qinghong presented by Wei Yanwu, then the power of this sword can be a bit stronger. Rather than saying that it is a sword, it is more suitable to say that it is an extremely strong staff. The technology of Yan Kingdom Together with the precision of Raytheon Industries, this frontless epee was forged. It is precisely because of so many advantages that Lin En, who already has a weapon at hand, did not lock it in the collection cabinet, but carried it with him as a secondary weapon.

However, even without the bonus of the sword...

That's enough. The assassins of the Unarmored League are nothing more than a group of assassins after all. Perhaps knights in solid armor can block Lin En's attack and wait for an opportunity to launch a counterattack, but these assassins with bows and arrows in their hands need them to carry the sea of ​​flames. It might be a bit too difficult for a human being.

"Damn, this guy..."

The surviving Assassins of the Unarmored League were shocked and annoyed. With just two sword strikes, almost half of the assassins in the team were wiped out by a rain of fire. Such a heavy loss happened only once recently, that time in Old Martin's bar. Before... I heard that the team that performed the mission was almost wiped out, and the survivors basically lost their fighting ability.

The fire that Lin En had accumulated on the sword had been exhausted. He breathed a sigh of relief and closed his swords to prepare to charge again. The Flame Tail Knight Sona understood Lynn's intention in an instant. The chance to regroup is like a meteor rushing into the enemy's line in an instant - her speed is so fast, those assassins who claim to be flexible often can't even touch the corner of her clothes, they can only see a red meteor flashing like a flame .

And far away on high...

No, it can't be done.

Xintraya bit her lips lightly, she put down the bow in her hand, and sighed softly.

This mission was a complete failure.

Others may not understand who this guy who suddenly killed in the middle is, but Platinum knows it all too well. As a "fan" who has watched all of Lynn's game videos, she immediately recognizes the pale knight's fire and sword ——Especially after the two double knives were merged into one and turned into a big sword, Xinteliya further confirmed the identity of the other party.

Tsk, in the end I had to go against you... What a good, nosy guy.

Forget it, this time as you like.

She watched the two knights sweeping the battlefield like wind and fire, abandoned the team of the Harsh Alliance that was already in defeat, turned and left.

After a while, the Pale Knight walked step by step to the sniper position carefully selected by Xinteliya, while the Flametail Knight sat on his shoulder, humming a happy song softly.

"Um……"

Lynn took off his helmet.

"It smells so familiar."

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PS: [-] words, worth two chapters

Daybreak Light:

Chapter 20 You're talking about matchmaking! ?

After shopping with Sinteria, and helping the infected of the Red Pine Knights deal with the assassins of the Unarmed Alliance, when Lynn returned to Old Martin's bar, it was already dark.

Old Martin's bar was very quiet, there were very few customers, and the most noisy people in the past, such as the old knight and the old craftsman, had already finished their work and returned home early.

Zofia was still staying at the bar, but she seemed very tired, lying on the table and snoring softly, breathing evenly, she was obviously fast asleep.

"It's rare that you came here to drink so late today."

When Lynn pushed the door and entered, the bald Martin was wiping the wine glass in his hand. After seeing Lynn's figure, he raised his eyebrows in a little surprise: "I thought you wouldn't come today."

"I'm not familiar with the place in my life. If I don't come here, I will have nowhere to go."

Lynn shrugged: "Is there any wine? Have a drink."

"Of course there is."

Old Martin turned on the record player at any time. Amid the melodious music, he poured a full glass of wine for Lynn and pushed it to the side of the bar.

"You look tired today."

"Yeah, I played a very boring game, and then I went to help the group of little squirrels... Well, they are also working hard for their ideals."

Lynn first covered Zofia with his coat as a quilt. Although Maria kept calling her aunt, she was actually not much older than her. She was not so much an elder as an older sister. same existence.

For Maria, she must have worked so hard to run around and give her everything, so she slept in this kind of place with a completely defenseless attitude.

It was the early spring of Casimir at this moment, and the heating power of Old Martin's bar was not very powerful, so it would be bad if he caught a cold in his sleep.

After doing all this, Lynn took the wine from Old Martin and sniffed it lightly. It seemed to be fruit wine with low alcohol content.

"In this land of great knights, although people are living insensitive lives, there will always be some young people with ideals."

Martin smiled: "As for old guys like us, we can't keep up with the times, so we have to do what we can to help these young people overcome difficulties."

"Go, go, you are an old man, but I am still young."

Lynn rolled his eyes, and he expressed his disdain for Martin's words: "If I really want to say, I'm only a few years older than Maria... Well, I should be similar to her sister Yao Knight, but don't take it lightly. I rowed into the old man's ranks."

"Hahaha, yes."

Old Martin thought for a while, and suddenly put down the cup in his hand: "By the way, Boy Lynn, I have something to ask you."

"tell me the story."

"What do you think of Zofia?"

Not far away, Zofia, who was sleeping soundly on the table, suddenly had her ears trembling.

"Zofia... she's a very strong and capable person."

Lynn made a more pertinent evaluation.

Zofia, the Whipblade Knight, was once an emerging star who shined in the arena like Maria and Margaret. She even once defeated powerful competitors such as the Left-Handed Knight and the Woodpecker Knight, and almost reached the end of the season. The threshold for the quarterfinals.

But the good times didn't last long. An accidental injury in the knight competition almost ruined her entire future. Zofia, who was forced to change to holding a sword in her non-dominant hand, lost her strength and could only retire regretfully. The Linguang sisters are too upright, relying on some sponsorships and competition rewards, Zofia quickly gained a foothold in the Grand Knights, and has rich assets.

If it were someone else, they would probably be devastated when they encountered such a major blow, but Zofia showed her strength with her own actions. Even after seeing Maria also embarked on the road of knighthood, she took the initiative to stand up for her. Running around, guiding her through the maze and instructing the other party how to fight.

If you really want to say, Lin En's feelings for her can be expressed in the word admiration.

"Why, why did you suddenly ask me this, making me look like a matchmaker..."

Lynn muttered something and drank the wine in the glass, but when he put down the glass and looked at Martin, he found that the expression on the other side was very strange.

"Why, I just want to match you up, can't you?"

Lynn spit out the wine directly from his mouth, and Zofia, who was lying on the table pretending to be asleep, also let out a very short exclamation, but Lynn's performance was too excited under the shock, let alone Lynn, just Even old Martin didn't notice the abnormality on Zofia's side.

"You are joking?"

"Anyone who knows me well knows that I usually don't make jokes like this."

Old Martin wiped the bar, wiped off the wine on it, and then poured another glass for Lynn: "What's wrong with Zofia, she is young, rich, capable, clean, and has a good personality , what are you dissatisfied with?"

"Listen to me, I have seen a lot of travelers like you, and most of them finally integrated into this great knight's collar-if there is any merit in this city, tolerance is its greatest advantage, as long as you have With money and strength, no matter what your background is, you can do well here."

"You are not very old, but you should find a good girl. Isn't Zofia a great choice? She is not young anymore. She is about the same age as you. The two of you are familiar with each other and get along well. , if you can be together, everyone will be very relieved."

Old Martin spoke clearly, if someone else sat here, he might really be convinced by him.

But Lin En just couldn't laugh or cry, he and Zofia didn't say anything, and there was Shuangxing at home... Cough cough, why did it suddenly get involved in this?

"Don't talk, I should have said that I have a family..."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you really want to have a family, you, a Sarkaz, will come to Casimir alone? With your strength, where you can't earn a living, you really think I'm a fool."

No, no, you really misunderstood...

Lin En thinks that this topic will be endless if it continues, and it is really unreasonable to continue. After all, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to show his cards, saying that he is actually a friend of Linguang's friend, and that he is a friend of Linguang's friend. Entrust the Grand Knight to take care of Linguang's family...

If this is really the case, if the news gets out, Lin En may have a headache on how to avoid the pursuit of the Chamber of Commerce.

In a big city, confronting those in power is not a wise choice. Regardless of the ambiguous attitude of the Chamber of Commerce and the lukewarm actions of the Wuzhou League, it is just because they do not feel the pressure.

Just when he was about to change the subject, the crisp wind chime sounded again.

A customer walks into the bar.

He has blond sun-like broken hair and pupils. He is wearing a slim and neat windbreaker, with an expressionless face, which gives people a serious feeling.

"Is there any wine left?"

Manna Linguang asked.

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PS: The first update

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Daybreak Light:

Chapter 21 Manna Linguang

"The wine is not bad."

Manna gently put down the wine glass in his hand, his expression was calm, but inexplicably gave off a calm pressure.

Lynn sat on the opposite side of him, filling him up quietly.

Before today, most of his understanding of Manna came from the dictation of old Martin and Zofia. According to them, the head of the Linguang family with the purest blood had long since given up the road of knighthood and degraded himself, becoming a A member of the company even began to sell furniture and accessories in order to maintain the Linguang family's income.

He is the least like Linguang, but at the same time, no one will deny the strength and brilliance of this man when he was young.

Did he really give himself up?

Lynn didn't know, but he observed carefully while pouring the wine, and had a vague premonition in his heart.

This person may be the strongest person I have ever seen after arriving at the Great Knights.

Those competitive knights who claim to be powerful may not even be worthy of carrying his shoes. Look at the flawless sitting posture, the faint golden light in their eyes... Manna's strength has long been imprinted in his bones, he The sword slung around his waist is not an ornament.

He is such a person. He did not choose to become a knight or step into politics. Instead, he joined a small company that is not very well-known. It is the extreme mockery of this city and this country.

Moreover, his attitude towards the knightly competition... It can be said that it is completely different from most people in this city. He disdains and opposes Maria's participation in the knightly competition, and is indifferent or even hostile to the actions of the Linguang sisters. After Leah defeated the Left-Handed Knight, Old Martin once asked him to use his contacts in the Chamber of Commerce to help Maria avoid the limelight, but Manna finally refused.

He spoke so unfeelingly that he disappointed old Martin. He always thought that Manna was just in despair for a while... Only then did Martin understand that the ranger could not come back.

"The wine is good wine, and the people are also good people. There is nothing messy about this bar. If you encounter any troubles at work, you might as well say it, and take it as a relaxation."

Faced with Lynn's words, Manna didn't say much, he just raised his head and looked at Lynn.

There was scrutiny and scrutiny in his eyes, and the sharp eyes seemed to want to see through Lin En from inside to outside.

"You are the Lynn who has become famous recently."

The sudden sharpness dimmed in an instant, Manna lowered her eyes, staring at the gorgeous lights reflected in the wine glass, her voice was unhurried, as if everything Lynn felt before was an illusion.

"Yes, it's me."

"I saw you in the newspaper."

Lin En quickly thought about his image in the newspaper, and then suddenly felt a little bit in his heart. It seems, like, maybe, in the mouths of these media... the image is not good?

You see, first there was an affair with Cinderella, and then there was Zofia and Maria, Lynn seemed to have become an amorous playboy in the mouths of these unscrupulous reporters, almost even an article There were no positive reports.

Oh no, this isn't here to settle accounts with me, is it?

So what, because the niece was killed in a foreign wind review, and was taken advantage of by a wild man, so she came here to be angry with the other party... or something like that?

Just when Lynn was feeling emotional, Manna spoke again.

"Maria... Like Margaret, she is too naive and too stubborn. She never thought of what she would bring. I didn't want to pay attention to her stubborn behavior because it was A charge that is doomed to no results, and a tragic cycle of reincarnation, she will not recognize reality unless she falls to the ground and bleeds."

Manna's voice paused for a moment, he poured the wine in the glass down his throat, and the moment he put down the glass, he had already turned and left.

"But since I have a trustworthy friend by my side, I would like to give you a piece of advice, don't participate in the next game, if she doesn't want to end up with Zofia... this sentence may be a bit strange for me , but please take care of yourself, the so-called knights don’t need the approval of others.”

he's gone.

Under the moonlight, Manna's back looked bleak and desolate, but he straightened his back at any time, as always.

The already quiet bar seemed silent for a while.

"He doesn't seem as depressed as you said."

Lynn looked back at old Martin, he licked his lips, feeling his blood was boiling a little.

It's been a long time since I met an interesting opponent, and suddenly I found a hidden wolf among a group of sheep... No, a fierce tiger, Lynn will inevitably have an impulse - but he quickly suppressed it, he is not like Yanke after all His fighting madness, the aggressive instinct brought by Sarkaz's blood can't dominate his reason.

The speed at which Manna got up just now, even Lynn could hardly see clearly, it is definitely far beyond ordinary people, if you swing your sword at this speed... Ha, I guess I have to concentrate to block it.

In addition, the blood of the Linguang family has always been famous for its spells that sway light. The sharp sword and the bright light cooperate with each other. Manna has at least the level of internal guards and absolution masters.

Compared with him, those knights who put on a show in the arena—oh, what kind of crooked melons are those?