Chapter 173

The black headed armor man, who did not make complaints about the Tucao of Lance's Tate, stood right beside me. He had a long black sword in his hands and a sword handle against us. That is to say, the grandson stood opposite.

"Cough, here. Turn around... "

I simply put down the pocket of the big eyed pig leg dragged in my hand and looked at the headless man with some banter.

"Uh?"

He has no head. His voice is a little stuffy. I always feel that it is the voice from his stomach.

"Shudder, the death knell has rung for you! Tremble, the elegy has been sung for you! The doomsday judgment has come, and all living people have to pay a price. "

The headless man turned and said so to ease his embarrassment.

"My brother who sells swords, who is this grandson? What strange COS is this? "

"My brother who makes sticks, I don't know."

The staff making and sword selling became interested and ran to the headless man. Although I tried my best to stop it, I still couldn't stop the two brothers' desire for the unknown.

"Old fellow, are you good at this armor? And your head? Let me see, eh? My brother who sells swords, come and see. "

"OK, my brother who makes staff, there is really no in this cavity. Where is he hiding? There must be a mechanism. "

……

I'm not too worried about the safety of the blood selling anchor brothers. These two teasers belong to the kind who say to the ghost, I don't believe in ghosts. You must be the kind of person who pretends. A typical character who can't die.

"Waste, what is the origin of this grandson?"

Lanstya looked at me, then lay down in my ear and whispered, "if I'm not wrong, it may be a headless knight. Some trouble... "

"The headless knight, according to legend, will drive a black carriage pulled by a headless horse in the dark. Walking in the night, the Reaper the heads of pedestrians. Is the real messenger of the underworld -- death! "

Riya said to me very seriously.

"Sister, if the headless knight in that battle, things would be difficult."

Ruiya said with a frown.

The war? I have heard this sentence more than once. What the God of that war met and what made lanstya reluctant to recall will change her character. And what indirectly led to the coming doomsday?

"I don't think so. I remember his breath. This headless is not too strong. "

Lanstya responded to Ruiya's questions with a playful attitude.

I secretly thought that I needed to find a time to ask about the war, but now it is unknown whether the hard stubble is an enemy or a friend, so I have to solve it first. I think the reason why no one dares to take over the task of this guild is also because of this old grandson. I'm a little angry at the thought of this.

But when I was about to speak, an accident happened

Although the headless knight surrounded by the staff and sword brothers could not see joy and anger, it was not difficult to guess from his slightly trembling body that he was angry. He raised the long black sword in his hand and stabbed it into the ass of the stick sword

Everything happened at the moment of electro-optic flint. It's too fast for me to stop. Do these two teasers have to explain.

But just as I was worried, the change happened again.

The long black sword in headless hands was like stabbing on an iron plate.

"Ouch! Why did you do it all of a sudden? Fortunately, I wore iron underpants, or I had to be poked by you. My brother who sells swords, let's go. This man is ill. "

The staff swaggered back with the peddler's sword. Due to the headless stab, it was retracted, and a big hole was cut in the bottom of the pants of the staff, revealing the bright metal objects inside.

"What are you doing?"

"Stranger, do you remember the last time I was hurt by a mechanism in the ghost house? I've figured it out since that day. I must wear iron underpants when I go out in the future. I'll protect it! "

The staff maker said proudly, and the sword vendor nodded and said he would make such a underpants when he went back.

My face is black. What kind of brain hole is this? Iron underpants? Do you think it's a chastity belt?

"Is it convenient?"

"It's convenient when it's inconvenient. It's inconvenient when you want it."

“……”

I rubbed my temples and really didn't want to say a word with the staff. This grandson is really retarded.

"The farce is over. The gear of fate... "

The headless knight was embarrassed to see that no one paid attention to him. He fiercely inserted his long sword into the land. The slight vibration caught our attention.

"Stop and get to the point. Name, purpose, age. "

The headless knight's body was a little stunned, "headless knight, three hundred this year..."

"You care how old I am! You rode him! You smell like him! "

Headless originally said very politely, but suddenly his tone changed and pointed to the direction parallel to me.

"Ah, that's wrong. It's here. And Anle, what have you done? I didn't expect you to be such a person! " Lanstya kindly reminded the headless who pointed in the wrong direction, and then said to me with a look of disgust. I'm also surprised. Who did I ride! Isn't this lying shot? I'm still a magician for 20 years, and my grand ambition is a great mage who can only be single for a hundred years“ Hooligans! " Ruiya missed the opportunity to spit on me, and white wolf finriel roared with it“ Man, are you finished? What about him. What is it! " I pleaded to headless. It's about my reputation“ Hum, why do you ask clearly! My headless horse! My little black! How can I be called a headless knight without a war horse! You return my war horse! " There was some anger in his shaking body. His words reminded me that I did ride a headless horse in the first ten chapters. The black air from the cavity faintly formed a horse's head. This blind horse didn't hurt me. It turns out that this horse belongs to a headless knight, but I'll give it if he wants it? Am I still the devil“ Oh, I know. Give it back to you another day. I haven't ridden enough. " I said to headless, in fact, where is the horse now? I really don't know... "You can not return it. I prefer hard robbery to your obedient return!" Headless just finished speaking, his cavity suddenly raised a black air, and slowly formed the shape of a head. He had a face. The expression on this face at the moment is anger“ Your head will remember for you what pain is. " He raised his black sword and came straight at me. I had a bad heart. The grandson was very moody. I quickly grasped the long sword in my hand, stood in front of lanstya and made a posture to meet the enemy. But at this time, he suddenly stopped his body, and his anger was even stronger on his already angry face“ Want to run! You can't run away! " He said such a sentence inexplicably, and then ran quickly towards the forest behind him. The originally fierce headless fled like this“ Arle? "Happy?" Lanstya, holding the melon seeds in her hand, spit out the melon seed skin and said in surprise to me“ Chase! " I took a look at lanstya, lifted the long sword, added the speed attribute and chased after the headless disappearance. Deep in the woods, headless figures appeared in front. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation