Chapter 099

It was already night.

A group of tenant farmers surrounded the main house of senro farm.

In the center of the circle is a middle-aged man with a shirtless upper body.

The man's expression was sinister, the bridge of his nose was slightly inclined, and his eyes showed a fierce force.

Although surrounded by so many people, he was still calm and calm.

On the contrary, the tenant farmers with a large number of people were a little anxious, and they repeatedly shouted:

"Do you want to make trouble after hurting someone?"

"Yes, yes, a stranger still wants to disturb master Roger?"

"Get out of the manor immediately! We are not interested in your performance!"

The tenants cursed more and more fiercely.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to have heard of it, but calmly explained:

"I don't want to make trouble."

"I just want to compete with master Roger. This is a matter between martial artists, and it has nothing to do with you."

Speaking of this, the man gave a cold look at Li Wei, who was groaning in pain on the ground:

"As you have seen just now, it was he who said he would compete with me instead of master Roger. I thought he was a martial artist."

"Who knows he can't help fighting!"

His words completely angered everyone.

Several young men rolled up their sleeves, exchanged eyes with each other, and prepared to attack.

At this time.

The sound of horses' hoofs came quickly.

"Here comes the patrol captain!" Someone recognized the caller.

A flash of shadow quickly approached.

Not long after, a knight in light armor rolled over and dismounted.

He rushed to Li Wei and checked his injury.

After confirming that Li Wei was temporarily worried about his life.

The knight suddenly got up, pulled out his long sword with a bang, pointed to the middle-aged man and said:

"You hurt the patrol Knight of paramount manor. According to the law of dawn Town, I have the right to exile you."

"Decree?"

The middle-aged man seemed to hear some jokes, and there was finally some expression on his face.

Matthew looked mockingly at the knight with the sword:

"I don't understand what" decree "means."

The knight said coldly:

"Then let me help you figure it out."

"Paramount manor is not one of those messy places out there."

"I know you are strong, but it's too rampant to fight against the order of the manor by yourself?"

A rustling pace sounded not far away.

Lines of infantry filed out, and they aligned their spears with Matthew.

At that moment.

Matthew's face was extremely hard to see.

He angrily defended:

"I'm not in trouble!"

"This is a duel between martial artists!"

"Is this how paramount manor treats guests from afar?"

The knight hissed:

"Whether it's a guest or an enemy, just follow me."

Matthew's angry blood surged up.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had the task of inquiring for information, he would hate to tear everyone present to pieces!

"I just want to see Master Roger!"

His tone softened:

"It's my problem to fight with the patrolman. I mistakenly thought he was a disciple of master Roger, and I will compensate."

The knight snorted:

"Whether master Roger would like to see you is his business..."

"Er? Master Roger?"

He looked behind Matthew with some amazement.

The crowd followed his eyes.

But a young man with black cloth covering his eyes came slowly from the direction of the main room.

Everyone rushed up.

"Master, what happened to your eyes?"

Someone asked with concern.

"Something went wrong while practicing."

"No problem."

Roger responded with a chuckle.

He walked casually to Ma Xiu, and his tone was not good:

"I didn't want to fight you, but you hurt my friend."

Matthew looked at the black cloth strip on Roger's eyes and couldn't help laughing:

"So?"

"Is that why you pretended to be blind last time you sent a double?"

"With all due respect, your behavior is not like a master, but rather like a disgrace to a martial artist."

Roger was not angry either.

He just gently pointed to the river:

"Please."

Matthew was stunned:

"Are you willing to compete with me now?"

Roger just pointed in the direction and didn't move.

Matthew snorted and walked towards the river with big steps, but there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Roger followed slowly.

The rest of the people wanted to go and watch the excitement, but they were stopped by the patrolmen one by one.

Seeing their figures disappear in the dark.

The knight with the sword sighed with relief and said to his little brother:

"Send a signal to tell Lord Freya that master Roger has led Matthew away."

"At the circus, she can do it directly."

Beside the tributary of Sierra river.

Matthew stopped and turned to look at Roger:

"Here it is."

Roger then stopped and groped in the crucible behind him for a while.

"Play tricks."

Matthew muttered.

However, the next second, his face suddenly changed——

Because he saw that Roger magically took out a thick and long weapon and aimed it at himself!

At that moment, every hair on Matthew's body stood up!

"What are you doing?"

Matthew had never seen such a weapon, but his instinctive sense of crisis frantically reminded him that there was something wrong with the big baby in front of him!

His voice suddenly rose several degrees:

"Aren't you a martial artist?"

"That's right."

Roger's tone was flat:

"As a martial artist, it's reasonable for me to carry a gun?"

Speaking of which.

He suddenly opened his eyes——

The intense light of cyan gray penetrated the black cloth.

The breathtaking master's angry eyes pointed directly at Matthew's heart!

Just this one eye.

Matthew gradually lost control of his body.

"No... you can't hurt me!"

It is worthy of being an elite martial artist of level 34. Under the shock of the grandmaster's angry eyes, Matthew even forced out his unique skill - "Golden Bell Jar"!

Golden glimmers lit up by the river.

"Golden bell jar: whole body defense martial arts, basic defense increased by 20 points"

Roger glanced at the data bar and pulled the trigger indifferently.

The roar suddenly sounded along the river.

Matthew's upper body turned into a blood mist with a bang.

It disappeared in the air in an instant.

"Times have changed..."

"Villain."

"You killed Matthew (human martial artist / mean disciple / Elite)"

"You got 53 XP points"

"You have gained 126 points of Chivalry"

"The killing order reward is successful. You have obtained the expertise from Matthew - copper skin and iron bone"

"Copper skin and iron bone (2 ring feat): increase your basic defense by 8 points"

"This specialty is OK."

"126 points of chivalry, how many bad things has this guy done?"

Roger came to Matthew quickly and felt the body skillfully.

Matthew is not rich.

On his only remaining lower body, Roger found only change and two dirty secrets.

"Damn! The evil martial artist really has no future."

"But it's also possible that he put things in the circus."

"Speaking of the circus, there should be news from Freya soon?"

An hour ago.

Roger and Freya received a secret letter from Alan on their way to senro farm.

The latter said that he had completed the dispatch, and had a head-on battle with the necromancer army outside the autumn wind forest and won a great victory.

Together, they decided to start immediately.

In order to prevent the circus from getting wind of it, there was the scene of the patrol captain acting.

After finishing Matthew.

Roger rushed to the water ghost forest as fast as he could.

Alan mentioned in his secret letter.

A necromancer army is turning towards the southwest of the autumn wind woodland.

The commander of this army is a 36 level "Death Prophet".

most important of all.

There are dozens of necromancers under his hands!

As soon as he saw this, Roger got excited.

As he hurried along, he checked the changes on the data bar.

"Your specialty - Master's angry eyes have been improved, and your blue eyes and wisdom can be retracted and released freely."

"You redeemed a malicious targeting coupon. Do you want to use it?"

"If you use the certificate with malicious intent successfully, your chosen profession is: necromancer"

"Malicious targeting effect: every time you kill a necromancer, you will get a certain number of perception fragments at random. For every 100 perception fragments, you can exchange 1 point of perception at any time."

"It's really good."

Roger couldn't help chuckling:

"Is this the legendary" brother arrives late "