DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 88: The Impermeable Knight (bonus)
The female witch's face was filled with reluctance and disbelief. He slowly fell to the ground, and his body gradually grew cold.
Leas seemed to quietly sigh in relief.
Joelson dissolved the ice blades and took out a clean white handkerchief to slowly wipe away the bloodstains on his hands.
Elegant, calm, and noble, it was as if he had resolved a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.
"Leas, which force is this?"
Leas frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "This is the third wave. Young master, I better put on my scarf."
Joelson shook his head and said nonchalantly, "It's not because of you. They died because they deserved to die. Since they are greedy, then they should be prepared to pay the price for their greed at any time."
"Let's go."
After saying this to Leas, Joelson walked into the depths of the forest.
No need to deal with scenes or bloodstains. In less than a day, the corpse behind him would be licked clean by a magical beast that came smelling the smell of blood.
At night, a small campfire.
The young adventurers sat around the campfire, loosening their fatigue during the day.
The twinkling flames protected the girl's pretty face.
The face that seemed to make the moonlight lose its color, was now shrouded in a faint anxiety and sadness.
"Rosalind, eat something first."
Roast deer legs handed over from the side.
The girl shook her head slightly and said gently, "Brother, I'm not hungry yet."
The handsome young man who looked somewhat similar to the girl could not help but frown.
"Roslin."
The handsome young man said rudely, "If you continue like this, then I can only ask Herman to send you back immediately."
A middle-aged man next to him opened his eyes.
His bright eyes were like lightning strikes that lit up in the darkness.
The girl named Rosalind was silent for a while before she took the deer's legs obediently.
Only then did the handsome young man's eyes become soft.
At this moment, someone walked over quickly.
"Young Master, if we continue to light the bonfire at night, we might attract magical beasts. Should we..."
The handsome young man glanced at Herman who was beside him. Herman said nonchalantly, "The territory of magical beasts in the Elf Forest is strictly divided. We can only face tier 8 magical beasts in the middle and outer areas. No problem."
"Then there's no need to put it out."
The handsome young man waved his hand, hinting for the person to leave.
At this moment, a figure quietly floated out from another patch of grass. He said in a low voice, "Young Master Bradley, someone is approaching us."
Everyone who was resting instantly took out their weapons. Each one of them exuded a powerful aura.
There are witches and knights.
Only Herman doesn't seem to care. It was as if everything around him was of no interest to him at all.
"How many people?" Bradley asked in a low voice.
"Two. It looks like men and women."
"Tell them to come. Everyone, be alert."
"Yes." Yeah."
Immediately, two figures appeared in front of everyone.
A handsome young man and a smooth and slender young girl.
The two of them seemed to be covered in starlight as they slowly walked out of the night, causing everyone to become dazed.
"Gree."
Herman narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards Leas, and naturally noticed his slightly pointed ears.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense, as if a battle was about to happen in the next second.
"Stop!" shout Bradley.
This group of strange adventurers could only slowly put down the weapons in their hands.
"We have no bad intentions. We don't want to be hostile to you."
Bradley stood up and walked in front of Joelson, but he was facing Leas.
"We are friends of the elf race. We're here to visit the elven race."
As he spoke, Bradley made a strange and serious gesture.
Joelson saw Leas' eyes sparkling, and he countered the gesture in the same way.
Bradley invited the two of them to sit by the campfire.
But Joelson is not relaxed at all.
This was the only shortcut to the Elf Holy Land.
He did not expect to meet another adventurer.
This group of people gave Joelson a very different feeling from ordinary adventurers.
They seemed to have trained very well, and their strength was all above level 7. They vaguely formed a formation to protect the young man and woman in the middle.
They were more like guards than adventurers.
Moreover, if not wrong, the young man named Bradley who was no more than 20 years old had clearly reached the level of a level 7 knight.
A genius who was in no way inferior to Don Quixote?!
The least he could see was the middle-aged man standing still behind Bradley.
His power was completely undetectable by Joelson.
There seemed to be an invisible energy field around the middle-aged man's body. Every time Joelson's spiritual power tried to approach him, the other party would glance at him.
This made him feel as if he was being targeted by Du Lu.
At least level eight!
And most likely he is a level nine knight!
Why did such a powerful group of people come to the Elf Forest?
There was no way for Joelson to find out, so he could only stay by their side for a while.
Even if the other party really had bad thoughts, he was absolutely certain that he could call Du Lu and escape safely in the shortest time possible.
Bradley and Joelson casually exchanged a few words.
It shows that they are polite and have a prominent family background. They looked more like royalty than the new noble Marquis who graduated from the Tulip Magic Academy like Joelson.
But they don't look like people from Alcott or the surrounding kingdoms.
The other girl who was secretly eating the roasted deer foot did not say a word from the start, as if she had a heavy heart.
After that, Bradley was very friendly and gave a new tent to Joelson and Leas.
Joelson felt that the other party was doing this because of Leas' identity.
In the evening.
Herman quietly walked over to Bradley's side, which was facing the campfire and quietly wiped his sword.
"Is there a problem with both?" ask Bradley.
Herman shook his head slightly and said, "This young man is quite talented. She is a rank six witch. At the same time, he was also cultivating the path of knights. He had also reached the seventh rank knight."
The corner of Bradley's mouth twitched slightly as if he found it funny.
"He seems to be a student who came out of the academy to train. There's nothing to watch. Instead, it was an elf."
"What's wrong with Elves?"
Herman revealed a rare serious expression and said, "I feel a natural aura from his body, second only to the moonlight priestess of the Elf race."
"Throughout?!"
Bradley immediately stopped wiping his sword, his eyes exploding in shock.