Old Hunter of Tomorrow’s Ark

Just as Xenomi swung her pink tail and swore, the three of them left the **** killing field in a generous manner.

"Knight Commander, that's all—"

"Yes, just let them go. If these two people are willing, we can't even spread the message - we can only be thankful that they are our allies."

Gaekski breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the blood-stained document in his hand.

Some of the names have been marked with an "X". From bottom to top, those names are particularly familiar to the old long rider of the Maytree family. They are all young knights who have recently disappeared or died unexpectedly. s reason.

"We should have more important things to do. My old buddy is being watched."

At the top of the information, on the name of "Gaikesky", another familiar name came into his eyes.

Mars Linguang.

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"Looks like... I can only think of other ways."

Above the residential building, Bai Bai confirmed that no one was chasing after him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Three consecutive victories, let us congratulate the champion of today's game - Margaret Linguang!"

In the arena, Margaret suddenly had a heart palpitation for no reason.

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"The Shining... Another reaction from the Blood Sacrifice Field, disappeared."

At the other end of the city, in a dark basement, Shining was shaking off the blood on the rapier with disgust on his face. Every cultist around was walking very peacefully.

Beside her, Nightingale was kneeling in the center of the circle drawn in blood, treating the only surviving severely injured slave.

Hearing Nightingale's words, Shining's brown eyes widened, with a puzzled expression.

"And... others?"

37. The name of the light and the daily life before the race. (4k)

A few small murders are only a drop in the bucket for the huge four-city alliance with a population of one million.

Except that Ursus and Letania suddenly turned their faces, and directly attacked several corps into the border of the dark forest. Even if a natural disaster strikes, the Knights Tournament will continue.

And after the Black Knight withdrew and the unsuspenseful Triple Crown winner left the stage, the title of the champion was in suspense again.

The 12 tournament seeds selected by the 12 Casimir competitions are the 12 adults who won the championship. They are the strongest in the competition area and have a strong sponsorship behind them.

During the half-month period of the qualifying points competition, some of them entered the main competition smoothly as expected - while others were unbelievably easy to lose.

And some of the worst losers all lost to the same knight.

As for that knight, firstly, she had no previous competition experience, secondly, she was just a young adult, and thirdly, she did not have a strong sponsorship background. Faced with the olive branches offered by countless large companies, she rejected them all.

All she relies on is her old battle knight armor, which has become increasingly damaged during the battle, as well as the still shining sword and shield.

She has made great progress all the way. Whether it is one-on-one, obstacle course, team competition, or indiscriminate melee, she must be the first to cross the finish line and the last to stand on the field.

She is incomparably powerful, grows rapidly, and her every move is incomparably solid, as indestructible as a mountain, and the Originium technique she uses is extremely powerful, like a falling meteor.

Every knight who thinks that she has analyzed her weakness and feels that she can easily defeat her will be caught off guard by her using new moves that she has never used before. Even in a desperate situation, she can complete a Jedi counterattack.

Sometimes, she would fight hard and resist hard, no matter how heavy the blow, she would stay still, and the blade she wielded was as graceful as a dance, and the opponent couldn't even take a blow.

At other times, she is as dexterous and swift as a phoenix beast, as slippery and intractable as a loach, and dazzles around the enemy by rolling and stepping.

Even after the weapon was ejected with a spell, he clenched his fists directly, leaning on the heavy fist, and punched the opponent's abdomen with precision, shattering the armor and making him incapacitated.

But at the same time, she is full of competitive spirit and chivalrous spirit.

In the death battle, she will kill all the pincers thrown in by the audience to ensure that the unconscious will not be attacked, and she will not give the event organizer any face, and will pay for the dangerous props sponsored by several big companies. The drone was shot down directly.

After the game, she treated every wounded person, and she had a lot of hands, which would never cause irreversible damage. She even spoke out to encourage the young knights who lost their confidence, and let them continue to fight.

Incomparably powerful, yet personable, the blond Kuranta knight won the unanimous respect of the audience and his opponents, and only the smallest person would feel jealous after losing to her.

She was so perfect that she entered the main match of this Cavaliers Championship with a complete victory and the highest score.

For the first time, it has become so obvious that knight competition is not only meaningful because of victory and loss, blood and screams, even if there are no casualties, a fair and open game is just to see the heroic image of the blond knight, and the pure Skill competition can also be so full of ornamental.

Many critics couldn't help exclaiming that the chivalrous virtues that had been almost lost had reappeared on the arena.

Considering the surname of this knight, some people think that the battle knight has also begun to degenerate, but more people start to think, whether there is a possibility that the battle knight and the competitive knight who have always looked down on each other can bridge the gap?

However, these people are only a minority, and more audiences do not like to listen to too much reasoning and thinking.

They only know that there is a name that will overcome all obstacles in the race and become a legend engraved in history.

Her name is————

"Let's congratulate the first place in the preliminaries, who proved himself with a complete victory, and turned from a dark horse to a real knight of an ace——Margaret Linguang!"

On the mobile TV, the content of yesterday's last Cavaliers preliminaries was being replayed.

The loud mouth Mobu is announcing the standings in the preliminaries. The top 64 players will compete in the last few days to determine the only winner.

One win for one game, a simple knockout match, but the heat is doubled.

However, before the start of the main game, the organizers of the event were very considerate to prepare a two-day rest period for everyone to adjust their mentality and prepare for the next main game.

Well, in fact, the real reason is that because the popularity of the dark horse Margaret Linguang is too high, the event planners think that even if there are two days of free time for tourists to shop, to buy those urgently launched Margaret peripherals .

Portrait rights? Please, how could Casimir have something like that! Who would refuse this windfall!

This is Casimir, even the greatest knight will be deconstructed into a commercial product.

But how can that be? For hundreds of years, this country has always been like this.

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Monday, July 5

12:00am

sunny

On the edge of the residential area of ​​the Great Knights Territory, in a low courtyard, the sound of heavy metal and iron clashing was constantly echoing.

when - when - when -

And Gao Qi was carrying a reclining chair, sitting on the lawn in the small courtyard, basking in the bright sun, and watching the preliminaries broadcast that he didn't have time to watch yesterday.

For the past two weeks, Gao Qi and Scadi have gone out every day to find gathering spots for cultists, but he has a lot of free time at home.

There is no other reason. There is a new maid in Gao Qi's home - the kitchen is now full of smoke.

On the side, two beautiful figures are constantly colliding, no, to be precise, it is a one-sided crush.

Skadi was wearing a cool sportswear that Gao Qi bought for her, and holding a giant sword in his hand, like a continuous wave, he slashed Margaret, who was facing the front, with the same expression. Incomparably indifferent.

Of course, what Skadi used was just a huge blunt sword that Gao Qi casually bought at the weapons store. She complained that the weapon was too light.

However, this is also helpless. Although the sharp blade built by Agor Technology cannot cut through all weapons with one blow, it is too worn for a shield. For Margaret, an independent knight with only one shield. Say, once it's broken, it's not good.

"Hu, hu, hu - come again, Miss Skadi!"

On the opposite side of Skadi, Margaret was holding a sword and a shield, wearing a cool white vest and sports shorts, while sweating profusely and panting, she kept blocking and avoiding Skadi's attack. .

The hair color of the two people is one gold and one silver, and they both have single ponytails, looking energetic.

During this period of time, both Gao Qi and Scadi became Margaret's coaches, and they often practiced against Margaret.

Although they are both hunters, their styles are quite different.

Although Skadi is familiar with the dance-like swordsmanship of the deep sea hunter, he still uses a heavy force to overwhelm his opponent.

Although Gao Qi's skill is much lower than his strength attribute now, even so, the old hunter's tactical style is still a clever attack that accurately calculates his physical strength, and uses every enemy's rigidity and greed to maximize the damage output.

The two similar and opposite fighting styles gave Margaret, who was originally inexperienced, a good opportunity to experience it.

when! ! !

Another heavy blow came. Margaret seized the opportunity and slammed the shield in one direction. Almost all the muscles under the fair skin were mobilized, and a faint golden brilliance emanated from the top.

The light source stone technique of the Linguang family has many different functions, and the degree of bias varies from person to person, and the use of light to transform into armor and strengthen muscle strength is also one of the magical uses.

The heavy attack bent Margaret's knees in an instant. It was an absolutely unstoppable force, as if a moving city was pressing down on her.

In the beginning, under the circumstance that Skadi deliberately controlled her strength, Margaret was directly smashed to her knees and fell to the ground. Although Margaret was not broken, it almost destroyed her confidence.

Fortunately, Margaret herself is a firm person. Gao Qi only comforted her a few times, and Margaret regained her confidence and continued to excitedly let Skadi get on her. I don't know what she thought she had awakened. Weird hobby.

But this time, Margaret subtly unleashed her force, causing the sword to be deflected to one side, and finally—

boom--

Skadi watched his giant sword bounced away, a hint of relief appeared on his indifferent expression, and then his red eyes lit up, letting the giant sword fall again, and the two of them practiced against each other decently.

And Gao Qi looked at the battle between the two and nodded with satisfaction.

He is not happy because of Margaret's progress. Margaret's strength is not bad, and training is just to expedite her potential.

What Gao Qi admired was the slender and powerful white legs of the two girls, and with every collision, the two ponytails of Scarty and Margaret would dance in the air, and the crystal sweat would be scattered freely.

More importantly, as the battle between the two became more and more intense, sweat gradually penetrated into the two's sportswear, and the home sportswear that Gao Qi had bought for the two also revealed some hidden colors.

Gao Qi understands a little, why everyone likes to watch women fight—in the future, when buying a coat for Titi, be sure to buy a waterproof one!

At this moment, in Gao Qi's mobile phone, the replay of last night's match finally came to an end, and an advertisement was played.

"Margaret Linguang and other body pillows, you can buy 800 Meshko Group competition tickets, with a soft cotton core, let the heroic Linguang knight lie shyly on the side of your couch, make a call now- ——”

In front of him, the sound of the collision of swords and shields ended instantly, and Margaret's excited expression instantly collapsed, and the horse's tail behind her buttocks and the horse's ears on top of her head swayed rapidly.

"Brother Gaoqi! Don't make that kind of thing out loud--Mishko Group, I must sue them for reputation infringement! Turn it off, turn it off!"

Her face was instantly flushed with crimson, and Margaret immediately dropped the dazed Skadi and charged towards Gao Qi quickly.

During this period of time, Miss Knight has never been troubled by competitive competitions. What annoys her the most is those fanciful works that are completely out of the ordinary!

Those ordinary photos and forged signatures are fine, but the worst thing is that there are some... things that minors under the age of 18 can't see at all, it's too much!

"Don't look at that kind of thing, Gao Qi, give me your phone."

She stepped on the grass and dented it under her feet. Margaret's figure turned into a golden phantom, and she rushed directly to Gao Qi on the reclining chair to grab the phone in his hand.

"Hey, don't give it, it's just for fun, let's see, there's the same T-shirt, I'm going to Kazdel in the future, I don't have to prepare a set of gifts for everyone, I'll give it back to Kyle Xi has prepared a few tubes of hair cream."

Gao Qi teased Margaret while laughing, moving the phone alternately between his hands, and the speed was dazzling.

"Uh-no! Brother Gao Qi, it's too much! I'm already embarrassed enough!"

The young Margaret, on the other hand, did not have any future composure. She rode on Gao Qi's waist completely regardless of her manners, and competed with him. Although her speed was a little faster, she was still one step behind the old fritters, who had been cheated countless times. Shake a shot, but just can't get it back.

During the half-month race, Margaret has become accustomed to the "training" of these two masters, and has established a deep bond with her tenants.

For Margaret, Gao Qi is the master of the protagonist in the Yan Kingdom martial arts movie. He doesn't teach her to practice basic combat skills, but he always has a lot of ingenuity, allowing her to inadvertently train her various abilities.

Just like now, Margaret's skill has allowed her to grab the crossbow arrow fired by the knight, but she still can't get her cell phone back.

"In addition to throw pillows, our store also sells a large number of Margaret Linguang fan products, from key rings to small movies, and even..."

Seeing that something even more inappropriate for children was about to be broadcast loudly, Margaret was a little anxious, and without hesitation, called out to Skadi behind her.

"Well...Sister Skadi, Brother Gao Qi said that he will not hug you at night, and will buy a new pillow to hug you!"

The so-called bond is to understand and recognize.

And during the half-month relationship, Margaret had a deep understanding of Gao Qi, Skadi, and even Miss Shining, Miss Nightingale, and... Miss Li.

She knew that Gao Qi and Skadi were not a couple - but a relationship that was completely beyond a couple.

Even if Miss Skadi didn't say it, her natural jealousy couldn't be eliminated.

"Hey, Gao Qi, is it uncomfortable for you to hug me at night? Why do you need a pillow!"

Hearing that Gao Qi was going to buy a throw pillow to take her place, Skadi suddenly pouted, opened his arms without hesitation, and rushed towards Gao Qi on the reclining chair.

Crash—boom!

"My lord, you broke the furniture again—Miss Skadi, did you crush your master's leg again?"

Very easily, the reclining chair was crushed to pieces, and Gao Qi was crushed under the body by the two girls. He raised his head and looked at the sound. He flipped out a blood bottle that was shining with starlight before, and stuffed it into his mouth. inside.

In his field of vision, a pink... lace edge flashed past the black and white skirt, and was pressed down by a pair of delicate hands.