City of Sin: Eighty-nine penalties

At the moment, Richard is sitting alone by the bed, holding his forehead in both hands, and what has just happened is being replayed in consciousness, very clear.

Suddenly, Richard initially only had a clear sense of the potential danger, so when he was extremely angry at the servants ’attack, he chose to fight back with all his strength, and mercilessly fought two. Servants, but also fell to the ground under the attack of the third servant. This is the result that Richard had long expected. He was not arrogant enough to think that he could win under the siege of three Level 8 or more Warrior. Being able to defeat two is already an unexpected result of combat skills suppressing in addition.

Although experiencing this conflict for the first time, Richard knows that the performance in the conflict is indeed decent about Archeron. This type of small conflict is not common in Faust, but it is not uncommon. Every family that has successfully settled in Faust has some old hatred and new hatred against the old giants. So Richard is also prepared to be insulted. Faulk's stepping on his head is also a kind of insult, but it has gone to the extreme, which is enough to cause insults. However, just in the next moment, everything changed.

In retrospect, the powerful force burst from the foot of Faulk is enough to crush the skull of Richard and trample his head like a broken porcelain! At that moment, the true shadow of death enveloped all consciousness of Richard!

Faulk wants to kill him! This is not a whim, but a long-planned murder!

There has never been a time when Richard was so close to death. Blood Parrot attacked him quietly and violently, and Richard didn't even have time to feel scared. This time it was different. The horror pressure from the sole of the shoe and the groaning of his skull under heavy pressure were very clearly played back in consciousness, over and over again.

Richard ’s hands are cold and trembling, and he feels weak and weak. It seems that the next moment will lose consciousness and sink into the infinite darkness. A burst of tingling came from the finger. It was a sequela of repeated fist collision with a Level 8 Warrior body without fancy. The knuckles were slightly swollen and stimulated by sweat. But Richard is grateful for this pain, so that he can remain sober. The sweat was no longer known, and the wet clothes were tightly attached to the skin, uncomfortable.

If it were n’t for the sudden appearance of Alice and Goliath, if that foot really stepped on the bottom ... Richard could n’t help but think about it, and think about it over and over again. He wanted to control himself, but he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

When the anger and humiliation temporarily disappeared, there was only fear of death. That is a huge fear that Richard has never imagined!

He raised his head, forcing himself to look at everything in the room, and observe carefully to expel fear. But the usual Precision Blessing became erratic at this moment, with countless numbers appearing, but Richard did not understand their meaning, and it seemed that the entire consciousness was completely frozen. It was not until the surprisingly long sword appeared in sight that Richard's heart jumped.

Richard's room is not big, just two suites inside and outside. The area in the bedroom is only a dozen square meters, so this long knife with a blade of only 1.5 meters takes up a lot of space. Because there was no scabbard yet, it was simply wrapped in animal skin and placed horizontally on the writing desk in front of the window. At this moment the animal skin opened a horn, revealing a sharp blade inside.

Richard ’s heart touched and jumped, he jumped out of bed like a devil, slowly walked to the desk, held the knife handle, removed the animal skin covering the blade, and closed his eyes, Breathe slowly and deeply.

This is an ancient long knife. Due to its shape, it can also be used as a sword stab. The thread wrapped around the handle has been worn out, but it still feels comfortable to hold. Between breathing, Richard's consciousness slowly spread through the blade handle to the entire blade, and the Silvermoon Elven Bloodline in his body began to slowly flow, drawing the Moon Force hidden in the sky and pouring into the blade. So the long blade edge slowly has a faint color, and it changes with the Moon Force.

Until then, Richard's mood slowly settled down, because the feeling of holding the knife in his hand was the feeling of being around.

He could n’t help but think back about what happened just now, but this time the situation began to be different. If he had this long knife in his hand when simulating street corner conflicts, he would have enough time to move the string when he felt dangerous. The power of the moon, combined with the increase in power brought by the outbreak, the instantaneous lethality has tripled. One feather falling field is enough to kill most of the servants and noble youths present. Then the destruction of Dark Blue Moon will also bring Faulk Hit hard.

Only when you have truly approached death, or even touched the blade of the death scythe, does Richard really know fear and the importance of power. If no one stopped Faulk in time, Joseph Family had to execute Faulk even if Archeron Family was investigated afterwards, but Richard was already dead. The dead cannot realize any wish and dream.

Thoughts finally calmed down and everything in front of him began to return to normal. Richard exhaled a long breath and slowly put the long knife down.

Richard sat at the window and began to rethink today ’s experience. Many doubts one by one emerged. He always felt that one of them was very abnormal. At this time, he found that he knew too little about the family and the world outside the family. , Can't reasonably link every link. At this time, a heavy sense of tiredness swept Richard's weak body, and he rushed into his heart, making him unable to resist lying on the desk and falling asleep.

I do n’t know how long after that, a small brass bell in the room shakes under the power of magic and wakes up Richard from his sleep. Rubbing his misty eyes, Richard realized that it was already night, and the room was dark, only the moonlight that penetrated through the window illuminated a small area.

The brass bell was still ringing, and with a soft knock, Richard used to open the door, but the housekeeper outside the door did not notify him to dinner, but came to take him to the basement of the main castle building to participate in the family The trial.

A moment later, a confused Richard followed the butler to the basement floor of the main building of the castle.

The corridors here are different from the dark and damp parts of the castle floor, but they are dry and sultry everywhere. After passing through the gate guarded by two heavily armed Infantry Knight, Richard was taken into a rather large-scale underground hall.

This hall, which covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters, is two stories high, and a few deep red flags hang on the rocky wall, even if it is decorated.

There are five chairs on the floor at the end of the hall, Gordon sits in the middle, Goliath sits to the right of Gordon, and then Alice. On the left side of Gordon sits an elderly old mage, and a black leather armor with a cold-faced middle-aged man. Along the wall on both sides of the hall stood many Archeron people, and even Richard saw a few boys and girls who had met at the dinner that day.

Richard also walked to the edge of the crowd to stand, at this time the two huge wooden doors with iron edges closed slowly, with a desolate bell sound, a corner door opened on the side of the hall, a naked shirtless The stout warrior carried Wolin to the center of the hall.