C3 Kill One Promote One!

Ryan, as a person who advanced to become a Third Order Knight before the age of twenty-seven, although he was not a peerless genius, he had enough hard work and decent talent. In his opinion, he would definitely become a Fifth Order Conferred Knight before the age of forty!

40 years old. Forty years was the beginning of the golden period for people from the mainland who had at least a hundred and fifty years of life. However, everything was ruined because of this foppish young master who had been abandoned by his family!

Seeing the expressionless Phil walk into the exquisite camping tent, Ryan gritted his teeth. How could such a person be protected by him and live in a warm place while they could only guard the outside and drink the wind and dew? Even if he lost his power, could he call for him just because of the so-called noble blood flowing in his body?

Taking a deep breath, Ryan placed his hand on the knight's sword at his waist, and his face became a little ferocious, "Perhaps, I should do something to change my fate!"

Hua Shang meditated the whole time. By midnight, all 30 Soul Points had been recovered. He tapped open the projection on the Digimon Virtual Pet again and began to think about which Digital Monster to summon this time was better. At this time, nearly one-third of the circle on the Koromon had turned dim.

After roughly calculating the time, one summoning could be maintained for at least 18 hours. Because there was no measuring tool, Hua Shang planned to study it carefully in the future.

The ones that could be summoned were still those few. Hua Shang discovered that the same Digital Monster could be summoned multiple times. This was good, because when the number of attacks of the same species increased, it would cause a qualitative change, and even save time for cooperation. Hence, this time, Hua Shang still chose to summon the Koromon.

The two pink balls with the same data jumped up and down. They were really cute. However, Hua Shang wasn't a woman. Therefore, he didn't know how to appreciate it.

When they had just set up camp, Hua Shang tried to summon the Digital Monster back. The summoning time was also fixed at that moment. When he summoned it again, he did not need to consume any soul power. As for what would happen after the summoning time was over, Hua Shang did not have the time to care about it for the time being.

Because he had to do something more important right now, to protect himself!

As someone who had been in the underworld for more than ten years, it was very easy for him to discover the murderous aura around him. Hua Shang was even more so. The breathing technique he had learned since he was young made his mind different from ordinary people. His sharp sense of touch helped him avoid many assassinations. This time, it was no exception.

From the moment he got off the carriage to the part where he walked into the tent. Hua Shang always felt a faint sense of hostility. It was Ryan. The leader of his knights. Hua Shang did not know why Ryan was hostile to Nafiel. The hostility became stronger during dinner. The qualitative change had become a killing intent. Hua Shang knew it. People with that look will act soon.

Early in the morning, when it was close to dawn, it was usually the time when a person was the most sleepy, when he slept the heaviest, and it was also the best time to kill. Hua Shang knew this, and so did Ryan.

Step by step, Ryan tried his best not to make the slightest sound of his footsteps moving. Soon! Laing gently opened the tent. The weak magic beast core lamp gently touched the person's bed sheet. It moved up and down. The calm rhythm of his breathing proved that the man was in a deep sleep. Perhaps he was still dreaming. Ryan gently touched Hua Shang's body.

"I'll let you die happily in your dreams! It's good for you!" Ryan gently pulled out his knight's sword and was about to go next time.

Suddenly, Hua Shang said, "Ha!" He lazily stretched his waist and rubbed his eyes with one hand. "Ryan? It's so late. What are you doing here?"

Perhaps because he had just woken up and did not react, Phil in Ryan's eyes was like an animal waiting to be slaughtered. So Ryan came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and thrust his sword forward!

"Puff!"

The knight's sword stabbed into the pillow. Hua Shang moved. The two Koromons also moved. In the moment of Ryan's astonishment, one on the left and one on the right, they spat acid at him.

At the same time, Hua Shang pounced. He could not dodge in time. Ryan, whose eye had been corroded by acid, fell to the ground. A bright dagger stabbed into Ryan's throat in an instant. A touch of scarlet.

Even if this world's humans had good physical qualities, they could only die after being stabbed in the throat. Therefore, there was still a scream.

"Ah!" The sound was very loud, especially when it was still early in the morning. It resounded across the horizon.

"Don't blame me. Actually, I've already given you a chance!"

Ryan's throat made a sound. He wanted to say something, but his eyes were wide open. Ryan was dead!

A group of knights who were waiting outside were startled by the scream. Although they were only third-rate guards, their speed was not slow. Very quickly, the tent was opened. Although the light was weak, it was enough for these people to clearly see what had happened.

That was Hua Shang, their master, Baron Phil. At this moment, he was wiping the blood on the dagger with a white handkerchief with a relaxed expression. There were still a few bloodstains on his face. Under the light of the magic beast essence lamp, it looked strange and bloodthirsty.

"This is..."

Hua Shang raised his head and looked indifferently at the knights in front of him. Some of them were as dissatisfied with Naffaele as Ryan, but not as thoroughly as Ryan. Some of them were loyal to the Louis Family. Perhaps one or two of them would sincerely protect Naffaele.

"He wants to rebel and kill me! Your master, Baron Nafiel, according to the custom of the continent, so I killed him! " Do you have any objections? " Hua Shang gently threw the dagger in his hand and pointed it at one of the knights who was staring at him.

Hua Shang moved again when he saw the shocked expressions on the knights' faces. He reached out his hand slightly. The Fire Snake moved quickly in his hand. It was a Level-2 spell, Fire Snake Bind.

The fire snake lit up Ryan's body on the ground. The fire slowly rose. Hua Shang stood in front of the fire, which was getting more and more intense. The black eyes under the fire reflected some emotions. "Or do you want to challenge me, your master, the Level-2 Magician, and the Third Master of the Louis Family?"

Hua Shang had full control of everyone's hearts. Sometimes, words were the most effective and deadly weapon.

"No, no." The knight who had been pointed at replied, somewhat flustered, "Ryan deserves a thousand deaths! He actually dared to murder you, my lord! Men, drag his corpse out and feed it to the magic beasts of Deep Forest. Don't stay here and disturb the Baron's rest!"

The knights' speed was fast. The knights were very fast. Before long, the camp seemed as if nothing had happened. A new tent was quickly built. There was still some dew on it, which washed away the faint smell of blood in the air.

"Young Master, please!" The knight nodded and bowed. He was the one Hua Shang had pointed at with a dagger. His name was Hadak.

Hua Shang looked around at the fearful knights and smiled. "I will wake up on my own, so I don't want anyone to disturb me. "Remember," Hua Shang said. Behind me, even if my body loses its power, But I am still me, the young master of the Louis Family! "At the very least, my life can be equated to all of you."

There was no sound, only the slightly rapid breathing. "Very good!" Hua Shang patted his side. "You," he said. Good. From now on, You are my captain, Knight Khader!" With that, Hua Shang walked into the new tent. There was no more sound.

Hadar's eyes were fixed on the figure who had slowly disappeared into the tent. After a long time, It was only when the morning breeze blew that Hadar suddenly realized that his back had been drenched.

Was the person in front of him the same Baron Nafiel whom he was familiar with, the useless and cowardly Third Young Master?

In the tent, Hua Shang took a deep breath and touched his pants subconsciously. "I forgot. This is not Earth, and there is no smoke."

A wave of emptiness came. Hua Shang held the two Koromons in front of him. "You guys have made a great contribution!"

Although Phil was a piece of trash, But there would still be Mage equipment. For example, the magic ring on his hand that could instantly cast "Fire Serpent Bind" three times a day, or the space ring the other hand carried that was a cubic meter in size.

Hua Shang had just become a Level-2 Magician and could not immediately learn Level-2 magic. Therefore, he could still fool these low-level knights who only knew how to swing their swords with the help of the ring on his hand.

There was a lot of wealth in the dimensional ring. It could even be said that it was shocking. When Naphire left the imperial capital, his stepmother, Mrs. Lilith, had given it to her.

If it was the original Naphire, he would definitely be filled with gratitude towards this Madam Lilith. Because in his soul's view, Madam Lilith was really too good to him. Even better than her own son, his second brother. For example, indulging. For example, protection. This time it was she who suggested Phil to go out and hide from the limelight.

"What a stupid and cute person!" In Hua Shang's opinion, these things were a different story. It seemed that Lilith was not an easy person to deal with.

However, since the original owner of the body had left that place, as long as she did not come to harass him, Hua Shang could not be bothered to think about her. It was good that Hua Shang had ambitions, but he enjoyed fulfilling them step by step.

He gently opened the magic book that Master Phil gave him and started to read carefully. s were still too weak. Now, he could only try his best to learn some magic that he should be able to control.

Outside the tent, a few knights straightened their backs and stood guard there. Among them was the Knight of Hadak, who had just advanced to the Knight Captain level.

Not far away, more than ten knights sat up. The bonfire was not small, but it was big enough for everyone to warm up. They sat quietly, occasionally whispering to each other in twos and threes. They were all surrounding their master just now. About Baron Phil's matter, there was some disdain, but there was more confusion.

In the distance, there was another knight holding a sword. He leaned against the tree. Although he was much older than the other knights, time did not bring him much vicissitude.

His gaze was fixed on the tent. Occasionally, he would frown and think about something.

At the same time, time passed from morning to noon while Hua Shang was meditating.