Blood of Mercury

The City of Wealth, the Bloody Avenue, the Blood Axe Club.

Kluveen leaned against the window and took a sip of wine with a heavy heart.

"I don't know what happened to little Roland..."

He whispered and sighed deeply.

But Roland was invited by Farina, and he was powerless to stop it.

That was Farina, the woman who once ruled the entire city of wealth in secret for a short time.

Wanted for assassinating the Duke? Do not make jokes.

Kluveen sneered.

If Farina would be driven out of the city of wealth for such ridiculous reasons, she would not be able to conquer the city at all.

Those rumors from the outside world, Kluvien disdain - what uses the body to be superior, what uses the poisonous nightingale. If she only has this level, under the urging of this reputation, she will not even survive for long.

Farina used to be a nightingale. She killed several people with that method in the beginning, and gained some original capital. But that doesn't mean she can only kill by that means.

She once reorganized the city of wealth in an orderly manner. If it weren't for the fact that it was mixed with too many forces and was counterattacked by all forces at the same time, she would have almost succeeded.

That's something only the older generation of regional managers know.

She is not a nightingale who grew up in the city of wealth, but an experimental material that escaped from the White Tower.

From a very young age, she swore to destroy the White Tower, so when she was dying on the side of the road, she immediately recognized the identity of Kluveen and begged him to sell herself To the lock of green fruit.

What happened to Kluveen later is not clear, but after she was hit by something, she found that the skill of killing one person was absolutely unable to destroy the White Tower. Since then, she began to tell one of her own Regular Guest - A retired aristocratic aide learns the art of killing a country, and after mastering the essence in a short period of time, he kills the shocked old aide skillfully and without interest.

Only Kluveen vaguely knew about this. It was for this reason that he escaped from the city of wealth, preventing himself from being killed by the red-eyed Farina.

Later, an earth-shattering event happened in the city of wealth. But Kluveen didn't know much.

Anyway, he knew in his heart that it was definitely not a chain reaction caused by the failure to assassinate a duke.

If I had to say it, it should be...

"Brother Kluveen."

At this moment, a dull and vague voice came from behind Kluveen, and the Mountain Shield Guard shook the wine bottle in his hand slightly drunk, without turning his head, he turned his back to the person who came and said in a low voice: "Blood Knight, would you like a drink?"

"I can't ask for it."

Excuse me.

The sound of metal collision sounded in front of Kluveen, he raised his head slightly, and threw the jug in his hand to the blood-stained knight in front of him.

Filled with relief, Kluveen looked at the unknown person he had been with for ten years.

An existence like this that has no name but only a code name is called a nameless person.

They are usually sinners or sinners whose names are cursed by wizards. As long as someone speaks their names, they will be sensed by the cursed wizards, and they will be tracked down.

The professor was actually cursed like this.

But he is really too powerful, and he can rely on the barrier on his body to make others subconsciously forget his name. And even if he is aware of his existence, if he is not clearly aware of "he is here", he cannot be seen at all.

And the blood knight is different from him. He's just a mortal.

And at a very young age, he was under a stronger curse.

He can only wear knight armor stained with the blood of his parents, which can never be taken off until he awakens to his origins. Otherwise, the air would stream in through the dense and unhealable welts on his back, peeling off his entire skin.

In order not to excrete, he couldn't even eat, and could only survive through magic. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old when he received the poison curse. He had to wear a knight armor that was at least three laps bigger than his body to spend every day. He couldn't even walk, so he could only kneel on the ground and crawled forward.

At that time, Kluveen felt that one day he would not be able to bear it, and when that day came, he personally killed him to prevent him from suffering even greater suffering.

But Kluveen did not expect that the child would turn himself into a undead just by willpower after his death.

Because there was no ceremony, his undead transformation was incomplete and he paid a considerable price. Just like a girl who was tortured and killed by a girl who turned into a banshee, this incomplete undead usually sacrifices a part of its existence, and sooner or later it will naturally dissipate.

The blood knight chose to rely on his soul on the armor, sacrificed all his flesh, and thus obtained the power of the top of the golden order. Almost by reaching out, he could touch his origin.

But the irony is that if he awakens Origin now, not only will he not be able to end this suffering, but the cursed armor will be shattered by the power of Origin, and the blood knight who is one with the armor will also die.

"Brother Kluveen, what you told me has been done."

Saying so, the empty armored man handed over a pair of small black leather boots covered in blood.

Kluveen nodded, and put the shoes into a box beside him.

"Speaking of which, the person seems to have left a suitcase, but that suitcase needs magic power to drive, I can't hold it."

Suddenly remembered something, the blood knight added.

"It's alright, that's enough. The existence with magic power won't go there at night. They also have to worry about the existence of the magic tree."

Kluveen nodded. Looking out the window.

The continuous explosions on Broken Throat Avenue made Kluveen worried about Roland's safety.

Seeing that the horizon in the distance was faintly red, the smoke turned into twilight clouds, and the cold wind on my side was getting stronger and stronger, and it was about to snow.

"Little Roland, I can only help you here."

He sighed.

Don't be deceived.

"Maintain the formation! Take on the enemy freely! You will kill when you see the enemy!"

Roland drank lowly and led the team forward, crushing the walking corpses that approached him one by one.

Tens, dozens, hundreds... He couldn't remember how many walking corpses and ridged insects were crushed by his group. Creatures such as ridged insects, once vigilant, can be said to be completely non-threatening.

A light sideways dodged the walking corpse's attack, Roland waved the dagger in his hand horizontally with his back to the walking corpse, and instantly cut off the walking corpse's arm.

With a pause on his right foot, Roland turned around and cut the spine of the walking corpse and the bugs inside it into two straight from the center.

That short sword was the relic of the young stalker—

【Blue Fang imitation (made by Klimov. Bronze Hammer)】

Dueling Short Sword (Missing Component - Dueling Arm Shield)

light blue delicate

Toughness 3.2, sharpness 8.1, weight 1.0

Special effects: cut off (this short sword can easily cut off the armor below light green without wear and tear), ice front (there is a very small chance to cause cold damage to the enemy when it hits, and at the same time weakly repair the wear of the blade), frost Blade (defunct)

Roland had an impression of this sword. The blue tooth and the green hand are the rare light blue suit weapons in the early stage. The dueling dagger and the dueling arm shield add up to six amazing special effects.

When he saw it appear in the stalker's hands, Roland made up his mind to hack the equipment.

Because its rare severing feature offsets the damage penalty caused by no weapon specialization, this weapon can be said to be the first choice for weapon specialization.

And it is not a special weapon, but a military weapon. If you learn the usage of dueling daggers~www.wuxiaspot.com~ then daggers and rapiers can also be learned quickly.

Hacking this equipment was no more difficult than Roland thought. He just reminded the other party loudly behind him, and scattered his energy. And after praying to him, he took the dagger away, and no one doubted it.

As for the threat of the Lord of Darkness after death, that was not a problem in Roland's eyes at all.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will tear up all these false gods!

Roland finally breathed a sigh of relief until all the walking corpses in this area and the ridged insects inside were completely destroyed by everyone. The experience gained that I haven't seen in a long time flashed before my eyes again——

[You killed 21 corpses that continued to fester with your own hands, and extracted the power of the source... You finally got 42 experience points]

[Under your command, your team killed 516 corpses that continued to fester, and extracted the source power... You finally got 344 points of command sharing experience]

Another experience is credited to the account.

Not enough, not enough.

Under the black robe, Roland's smile became more gentle.

The previous explosion definitely killed a lot of people. There may only be one reason for the system not prompting, and that is that it judges that the event has not ended, so the reward has not yet been settled.

Indeed, it is not over yet.

Roland's eyes were cold, but his smile was warm.

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