Lancelot's sword was a batch sent by Aslan just now. There were ten swords in total. He only used them once and he threw away the knight's sword.
Nowadays, he mainly fights on land and in the streets most of the time. The knight's sword is more than ten centimeters longer than the ring sword, which is really inconvenient to unfold.
Alongside Lancelot is the wandering swordsman Miou whom he discovered from the city of Billy. The strength of the great swordsman is the most powerful force currently in Lancelot's hands.
As for himself, he has also reached the peak of advanced swordsman and may break through at any time.
Nomiri was very fast. Her original maid skirt had long been replaced by a pair of light clothes and pants, and she quickly shuttled through the streets of Outer South City.
When Lancelot caught up with Nomiri, he was very surprised by her speed and strength.
In the lobby of Lien Mansion.
Lien walked back and forth, his face full of annoyance, his mind kept spinning, thinking about the most likely target.
After thinking about it, he felt that it was most likely Nomiri mother and son.
Wittmann came back from a search with people, and said with a solemn expression: "Sir! No suspicious person was found."
Lien suddenly became angry and punched Wittmann directly, knocking him to the ground, fully displaying the strength of the senior swordsman.
Justin sat on the main seat feeling a little guilty.
"Have Nomiri and her son checked?"
"After checking, I didn't find anything wrong." Wittmann said with a pale face, covering his abdomen.
Hearing Nomeli, Mrs. Meia gave Justin a guilty look.
"Nomeli's son seems to like me very much. He likes to go to the garden and peek at me on weekdays."
Justin was preoccupied with how to avoid being discovered by his mother, and did not hear what Mrs. Meia said clearly, while Rean glared at her.
Doesn’t it mean that you don’t know how to talk about this kind of thing in secret?
"Oops!"
But when he suddenly came back to his senses, Li En understood that it was most likely Nomeli's son.
He knew that woman very well, she was shrewd and steady, and even for a period of time, Lien had been trying to figure her out. He liked this kind of shrewd and steady woman more than Mrs. Meia, who had only an empty skin, big breasts and no brains.
Because of his understanding, he knew very well what this woman was capable of, especially after hearing Wittmann's words and confirming again and again that he had not seen Nomeli's son.
"Nomeli should have escaped. She should immediately lead people to block the road to the Mero area in the south and the Rocky Mountains in the north. She should have run in these two directions."
Reen said with his scalp numb.
Now he is racing against time. If Aslan rescues Nomeli and her son first, he will definitely die.
As long as Justin's matter is revealed to Marquis Medea, not only Talion but also the entire family will die together.
Wittmann also realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly led his men back to Nomeli's yard. As expected, it was just as Lien expected.
Nomiri ran away.
It was not until early in the morning that Nomeli was blocked by Wittmann and his men on the road to Lord Cromwell in the west.
If Lien hadn't had eyes and ears all over the Outer South City, Nomeili might have escaped.
After Wittmann confirmed the identity of Nomeli's mother and son, he waved his hand without saying a word.
Although he didn't know the reason why villains died from talking too much, he still didn't want to have long nights and dreams.
Nomiri had also learned some rough sword skills, and used her son's sword to fight against the private soldiers who had been chasing the Lien Mansion. She had so much strength that she actually didn't let these private soldiers take any advantage for a while.
There is obviously no way to swing the sword, but he just uses his speed and strength to cut a bloody path.
Lancelot, who was hiding in the dark, shook his head.
"The private soldiers of Commander Lien's family are really useless."
Muou didn't understand what Lancelot meant, because until now, he still couldn't understand whether Lancelot came to save people or kill people.
"A bunch of trash!" Wittmann couldn't stand it anymore. It was almost dawn, and if passers-by showed up, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Red light shrouded Wittmann's long sword, he jumped up, appeared in the sky above Nomeli, and slashed down with the sword in both hands.
Nomiri, who had no combat experience, just instinctively raised his sword to block.
The power of the long sword under the blessing of fighting spirit was beyond imagination. In addition, the quality of the long sword in Nomeli's hand could only be considered ordinary at best. Under this block, it broke instantly.
A huge gash was opened in Nomeli's chest, and blood spurted into Wittmann's face. Lan Malok could no longer hold on to his back, and fell directly to the ground. The mother and son were almost overlapping, and the blood slowly turned red.
to the ground.
Nomeli stretched out her hand to grab Ranmarok, but Wittmann stepped on her hand.
"I almost got killed by you."
After saying this, Wittmann raised the sword in his hand and chopped off Lan Malok's head.
"No!"
In desperation, Nomiri stretched out her other hand to grab Wittmann's foot. With a strong force, he caught Wittmann directly. The sword did not cut through Lan Malok's neck as expected, but instead made a cut on his face.
Huge opening.
Nomeli did not look at Wittmann who fell to the ground, but struggled to sit up and held Lan Malok in his arms.
"I'm sorry! Son, mom can't protect you."
Nomeli remembered that when her husband had just passed away, Lan Malok was just a child. He secretly cried alone and was bullied by other children in the village. Finally, No Meili found out and punished those children in front of Lan Malok.
The parents of the child who bullied him were beaten, and eventually the mother and son were driven out of the village.
At that time, Nomeili told Lan Malok.
"Don't be afraid, mom will protect you."
Wittmann, who got up again, pierced the mother and son with his sword, with a ferocious smile on his face. Lancelot's face also became gloomy. Just as he was about to jump out, he was held back by Muot.
"Sir! There is a situation."
Lancelot stopped, glanced suspiciously, and was immediately startled.
When the long sword pierced the mother and son, Nomiri's pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils at the moment the blood merged, and the original black and shiny pupils also turned red.
"Ah!" Nomiri roared angrily, and at some point his left hand turned into a ferocious dragon claw, directly penetrating Wittmann's chest.
Wittmann looked at Nomiri with fear on her face as dragon scales appeared on her face. The wound on her chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Dragon!"
As soon as he said these words, he was cut into pieces by Nomiri.
Then there was a feast of massacre. All the dozens of private soldiers brought by Wittmann were torn apart by Nomeli. When the last private soldier was brutally killed, a caravan heading to Billy City just happened to appear.
, happened to witness this scene.
The people in the caravan were all frightened when they saw the remains of corpses on the ground and Nomiri who had turned into a half-dragon and half-human.