The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 99 Brother is late but arrived
It was already night.
A group of tenant farmers gathered around the main house of Senluo Farm.
In the center of the encirclement was a middle-aged man with his upper body bare.
This man had a sinister expression, a slightly slanted nose, and a ruthless look in his eyes.
Despite being surrounded by so many people, he still looked calm and composed.
On the contrary, the tenant farmers, who were the majority, became a little angry. They shouted:
"You hurt someone and you still want to cause trouble?"
"Yes, yes, a stranger 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 seemed not to hear it and just explained calmly:
"I don't want to cause trouble."
"I just want to spar with Master Roger. This is a matter between martial artists and has nothing to do with you."
At this point, the man looked coldly at Levi, who was groaning in pain on the ground:
"You all saw what happened just now. He said he wanted to spar with me on behalf of Master Roger. I thought he was a martial artist."
"Who knew he was so vulnerable to being beaten?"
His words completely angered everyone.
Several young men rolled up their sleeves at the same time, exchanged glances, and prepared to attack.
At this moment.
The sound of horse hooves came quickly.
"The patrol captain is here!" Someone recognized the person coming.
A shadow approached quickly.
Soon, a knight in light armor dismounted from his horse.
He rushed to Levi and checked his injuries.
After confirming that Levi's life was not in danger for the time being.
The knight suddenly stood up, drew out the long sword in his hand with a clang, pointed at the middle-aged man and said:
"You have harmed the patrol knights of Paramount Manor. According to the laws of Dawn Town, I have the right to exile you."
"decree?"
The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a joke, and some expression finally appeared on his calm face.
Mashu looked at the sword-wielding knight with a mocking expression:
“I don’t understand what ‘law’ means.”
The knight said coldly:
"Then let me help you figure it out."
"Paramount Manor is not those messy places out there."
"I know you are very strong, but is it too arrogant to want to fight against the order of the manor by yourself ?"
There was a rustling sound of footsteps not far away.
Rows of infantrymen filed out, pointing their spears at Mashu.
That moment.
Mashu's face looked extremely ugly.
He argued angrily:
"I didn't cause any trouble!"
"This is a competition between martial artists!"
"Is this how Paramount Manor treats guests from afar?"
The knight sneered:
"Whether he is a guest or an enemy, follow me and you will know."
Mashu was so angry that his blood boiled.
If he wasn't on a mission to gather intelligence, he would have wanted to tear everyone present into pieces!
"I just want to see Master Roger!"
His tone softened:
"It was my fault for fighting with the patrolman. I mistakenly thought he was Master Roger's disciple. I will compensate you."
The knight snorted:
"Whether Master Roger is willing to see you is his business..."
"Uh? Master Roger?"
He looked behind Mashu in some surprise.
Everyone followed his gaze and looked over.
But then a young man with his eyes covered with a black cloth slowly walked towards us from the direction of the main house.
Everyone crowded around.
"Master, what happened to your eyes?"
Someone asked with concern.
"Something went wrong during practice."
"No problem."
Roger responded with a chuckle.
He walked up to Mashu and said in a bad tone:
"I didn't want to attack you, but you hurt my friend."
Mashu looked at the black cloth on Roger's eyes and couldn't help laughing :
"so what?"
"Is this the reason why you sent a substitute last time and pretended to be blind this time?"
"Excuse me, your actions are not like those of a master, but rather a disgrace to martial artists."
Roger wasn't angry either.
He just pointed gently toward the river:
"please."
Mashu was slightly stunned:
"Are you willing to spar with me now?"
Roger just pointed in the direction without moving.
Mashu snorted and walked towards the river with big strides, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes.
Roger followed slowly.
The others also wanted to go and watch the fun, but were stopped one by one by the patrol soldiers.
I watched the two figures disappear into the darkness.
The knight holding the sword breathed a sigh of relief and said to the younger brother beside him:
"Send a signal to Lady Freya that Master Roger has led Mash away."
"At the circus, she can just do it."
…
Next to a tributary of the Serra River.
Mashu stopped and turned to look at Roger:
"Here it is."
Roger also stopped and fumbled in the crucible behind him for a while.
"Playing tricks."
Mashu muttered.
However, the next second, his expression suddenly changed——
Because he saw Roger pull out a thick and long weapon like a magic trick and point it at him!
At that moment, every hair on Mashu's body stood up!
"What are you going to do?"
Mashu had never seen this kind of weapon, but the instinctive sense of crisis reminded him frantically that there might be something wrong with this big treasure in front of him!
His voice suddenly rose several degrees:
"Aren't you a martial artist?"
“That’s right.”
Roger's tone was calm:
"As a martial artist, it makes sense for me to carry a gun, right?"
Speaking of this.
He suddenly opened his eyes -
The blazing blue-gray light penetrated the black cloth.
The fascinating master glared at Mashu's heart!
Just this one glance.
Mashu gradually lost control of her body.
"No...you can't hurt me!"
As expected of a level 34 elite martial artist, under the intimidation of the Grandmaster’s angry glare, Mashu actually forced out her own unique skill – “Golden Bell Cover”!
A golden glow lit up by the river.
…
"Golden Bell Cover: Full body defensive martial arts, basic defense value increased by 20 points"
…
Roger glanced at the data bar, then pulled the trigger indifferently.
A roar suddenly sounded by the river.
Mashu's upper body turned into blood mist with a bang.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the air.
"Times have changed..."
"Little man."
…
"You killed Mashu (Human Martial Artist/Vile Disciple/Elite)"
"You gained 53 XP"
"You have gained 126 chivalry points."
"You have successfully obtained the reward for the killing order. You have obtained Mashu's specialty, Copper Skin and Iron Bones."
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"Iron Skin (2nd-level feat): Your base defense value increases by 8 points."
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"This specialty is okay."
"With 126 chivalry points, how many bad things has this guy done?"
Roger quickly walked over to Mashu and touched the corpse skillfully.
Mashu's wealth is not substantial.
On the remaining lower half of his body, Roger only found some change and two inferior secret books.
"Damn it! There really is no future in being an evil martial artist."
"But it's possible that he left the stuff in the circus."
"Speaking of the circus, there should be news from Freya soon, right?"
…
One hour ago.
Roger and Freya received a secret letter from Alan on their way to Senluo Farm.
The latter said that he had completed the deployment and had a head-on battle with the undead army outside the Autumn Wind Forest and won a great victory.
The two of them discussed it and decided to take action immediately.
In order to prevent the circus from getting wind of the news, the patrol captain acted in that scene.
…
After dealing with Mashu.
Roger rushed towards the Water Ghost Forest as fast as he could.
Mentioned in Alan's secret letter.
A large army of undead is heading towards the southwest of Autumn Wind Glade.
The commander of this army is a level 36 "Death Prophet".
The most important thing.
He has dozens of necromancers under his command!
When Roger saw this, he became excited.
As he hurried on his way, he checked the changes on the data bar.
…
"Your specialty, Grandmaster's Wrath, has been upgraded. Your Blue Eyes of Wisdom can be controlled freely."
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"You have exchanged for a malicious targeting ticket. Do you want to use it?"
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"The malicious targeting ticket was used successfully. The profession you selected is: Necromancer"
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"Effect of malicious targeting: Every time you kill a necromancer, you will randomly obtain a certain number of perception fragments. Every 100 perception fragments can be exchanged for 1 point of perception at any time."
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“That’s really good.”
Roger couldn't help but chuckle:
“Is this the legendary “Brother is late but arrives”?”
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