The Devil’s Cage Chapter 15: Strong attitude

Surprised and stunned, emerged from Nicil's face.

He looked at Kieran with much more surprise than his expression. He just made a conclusion in heart and was overthrown like this.

For Nicil, it’s not a good thing.

It's just that he can't think about it any more.

A murderous intent, which was much colder and sharper than the sword on his neck, penetrated his heart.

Nicil knows that the Kieran in front of him is not kidding.

If he doesn’t say it, Kieran really dares to kill.

When he saw Kieran's dull and emotionless both eyes, heart suddenly showed such a thought.

"Schmidt is in the lobby with other people participating in trial, and..."

"Congratulations, you have passed!"

Nicil takes a deep breath said.

Then, Nicil pointed to the tip of the sword right in front of him, and slowly said, "I think we have other, more appropriate methods of communication!"

"Is it?"

"But I think our way of communication should be this direct-now, let those guys near here go back obediently, otherwise I can't guarantee what I do!"

"Also, take me to see Schmidt immediately!"

Kieran sneered a glance at the seemingly neutral log cabin, completely accumulating murderous aura accumulated by the killing.

Hoo!

The bonfire seedlings in the house were short in one fell swoop.

A soul-trembling cold began to spread, making the people who had just approached here stand still as if they were frozen.

But more is terrified.

It seems that I have seen the most terrifying Fiend.

Nicil feels the status of these assistants and apprentices who have not experienced real combat. After sighing helplessly, he could not help saying: "2567, I said you have passed the level! You don't have to..." >

"I said, take me to see Schmidt immediately!"

Kieran's wrist slightly forward, [Arrogant Word]'s sword tip was nailed to Nicil's neck, and the red was down along the sword tip.

The light of bewitching on the blade began to flash.

The tough, stone-like attitude made Nicil's words completely impossible.

Nicil looked at Kieran with such a great sword and a calm expression. At this moment, Nicil seemed to see the figure of another person.

So, Nicil ended up saying nothing.

Because Nicil knows clearly, it is useless to say anything now.

Only to see Schmidt with Kieran.

"Should I be worthy of Nikorei's assistant?"

"Exactly bad temper!"

heart made a sigh that made it unclear what it was, and Nicil raised his hand and pressed the crystal ball.

Click!

At the sound of the rotation of the machine spring, the bed on one side of the cabin began to descend, and a ladder appeared there.

"Follow me!"

Nicil said aloud, and walked over in stride.

Kieran followed without a step.

From the beginning to the end, [Arrogant Word] is all placed on the opponent's shoulder, and the blade is always attached to the neck of Nicil.

A sharp crossbow.

The other party is one of Examiner of trial this time.

Kieran naturally knows.

But because of the knowledge, Kieran chose to do so.

He needs to make Sanctuary have some scruples for him, not wantonly for him!

This time, Schmidt was used as ‘trial material’.

Next time?

Even if Kieran guessed the intention of Sanctuary-the choice between mission and friends, and as this Basic began to extend to the height of life, comrades, companions and the like.

Each item can be said to be good in life.

Each item can be called people's yearning.

But this does not mean that Kieran is willing to allow the other party to build this beautiful and longing on his painful choice.

Even if he admits such beauty and longing.

In fact, if not guessing the situation of trial in front of me, Kieran will not be a threat when he sees Nicil again, but directly go to the killer.

The kind without hesitation.

Therefore, Nicil feels that murderous intent is not mysterious, but real.

And...

So far, no such murderous intent has disappeared.

The Nicil that was put on the neck by [Arrogant Word] is the clearest feeling.

"Not only does Nikorei have a bad temper, but also the attitude of doing things directly towards Tiki?"

Nicil is a bit regretful at this time.

It was originally just a normal trial test. Why did he have to run around after hearing that the assistant of Nikorei was coming?

Isn’t he planning a new practice plan for the trial who may have Holy Knight in his room at this moment?

It shouldn't be like this!

The distressed Nicil moves faster and faster.

He can’t wait to get rid of the Kieran behind him quickly.

And in a huge room, one of the few people who looked at the scene before them was Hahaha laughing.

That laughter is very cheerful.

Just listen to the sound.

Also, listening to the meaning of not stopping for a long time, you can know the degree of pleasure.

"Teacher."

With Boller standing on one side, looking at the increasingly ugly faces of the others in the room, he had to vocally remind his teacher.

"Boller, good job!"

"You finally found a suitable person to participate in trial-it is so wonderful, do you see the expression of Nicil?"

"It's so wonderful!"

The sturdy figure, in this icy environment, also shouted loudly, the old man showing his scars shirtless.

And, the old man is really happy, look at the banged, stone-crushed stone table.

But in the room, the faces of other people who saw this scene were even more ugly.

"Smulder!"

"This is the Sanctuary Resolution Hall. Now some people despise the majesty of Sanctuary. I propose to abolish his qualification!"

An old man had lost his hair and his white beard was left. The old man in front of his chest snorted.

"What are you saying? Loud!"

"I can't hear what you are saying, waste Simon!"

The shirtless Smulder raised his right hand and extended his little finger, buttoned his ears, and then squinted towards the old man who was making a noise.

"You!"

With the title of humiliation, the old man named Simon stood up suddenly, glaring at Smulder.

"I thought you would shoot me directly!"

"Really waste!"

Smulder flicked her little finger in the direction of Simon, and an obvious earwax flew to Simon's face.

Boom!

Like the explosion of hundreds of kilograms of explosives, Simon who was hit by earwax seemed to be hit by a heavy truck!

Not only did they fly directly, they were embedded in a hard wall.

"Smulder!"

The remaining two in the room spoke.

A middle-aged man with a short stature, such as a beard that drags his beard to the floor.

The other is a woman with a beautiful face who can’t see how old she is.

With the sound of the words, the two were blocked in front of Smulder.

"Meyer, Ohara?"

"You also stand with waste Simon?"

Smulder raised an eyebrow.

"No~IndoMTL.com~We are just..."

“I don’t care what you are for, I just say one thing—this time I’m in charge of Sanctuary’s trial, it’s up to me to decide if they are qualified!”

"Anyone! Anyone! Dare to point fingers, dare to arbitrarily move these trial, I pulled his skin and removed his bones!"

Smulder directly interrupted the words of Meyer and said loudly.

And when speaking, Smulder's gaze looked at one direction: Simon, which was hit into the wall.

After finishing, Smulder turned around and left.

Never give anyone a chance to explain.

Boller looked at the teacher's back with a wry smile, and once again apologized to the two Sanctuary big Deacon, Meyer and Ohara, he quickly caught up.

As for Simon?

Boller didn't even take a look at all.