As soon as Chris lay down on the bed, Manda quietly touched him.
For so many days, they had been in the same room but on different beds.
Chris couldn't help but said: "Sister, I'm hurt now."
Although he had received some treatment from Linda and had recovered somewhat after he upgraded to the fifth level, his current injuries were still serious.
Manda said angrily: "Really, after I finally recovered my health, you were injured again. You can't get along with me sincerely, right?"
In the past few days, Chris has always refused to do shameful things with Manda because of her physical weakness.
But she was as impatient as a hungry wolf.
"Take your hand away and I'll do it myself."
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At this time, Marquis Occam was leading his men to camp outside Dawn City.
More than two hundred gray-white tents were erected and connected together.
The knights began to prepare dinner. After several days of running around, they were exhausted and now they could finally have a good rest.
Under the setting sun, bonfires rose in the camp.
"Tell me, is the poor little lord crying in sadness right now?"
"Haha, I think it's possible. If you are defeated by the Marquis in front of everyone, you will definitely lose face."
"Then should we just wait for him to deliver the things obediently?"
"of course."
The knights gathered together to have dinner happily. They originally thought that this time would be a hard job. After all, the hundreds of knights who died in battle were a lesson to the past.
I didn't expect it to be so easy. With the powerful Marquis around, it seemed like they didn't need to take action. It was just a formality.
However, Bugatti, Ignaz and others were very dull and incompatible with the atmosphere of those knights.
After seeing the young noble's ruthlessness in killing people without blinking an eye, they felt a little more fearful in their hearts.
Even if he was defeated at the hands of the Marquis, he was not someone they could laugh at.
After dinner, it was getting dark.
With nothing to do, the knights in the camp gathered together and chatted: "Those tauren are strong and must be good at work. I think the Marquis wants too little. No matter what, he has to get hundreds or even thousands."
head."
"Tch, you have no vision." The person next to him laughed, "That six-level tree is a treasure. It is more than 30 meters high and has strong vines. What kind of work can't it do? And in terms of combat power, it can fight a group of people alone.
"
They were discussing the things in Dawn City. It was unimaginable that a little earl owned so many valuable things.
Occam kept his head silent. In his opinion, those things were just embarrassment. They were compensation for himself by the lord of Dawn City who slaughtered hundreds of knights.
Only the craft formula of blue bricks is truly priceless.
With the financial resources of the Occam family, Yale City can be built into an indestructible fortress.
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After receiving the reward of one gold coin, just as Chris expected, the residents became a lot slacker. Only one-third of the people came to work the next day, which gave several stewards a headache and came to look for them one after another.
Chris reflects on the situation.
However, there is no way around this. If you spend money to buy reputation, you have to bear the disadvantages of this method.
Chris doesn't have the energy to deal with this at this time. He can only recover as soon as possible, strive to recover from his injuries in three days, and go all out to deal with the Marquis of Occam.
In this way, he lay in bed for three whole days.
In the early morning of the fourth day, after having breakfast, Chris put on his armor and walked towards the south gate of Dawn City under the rising sun.
All the combat forces in the city are gathered on the city wall, including Tina, Lauder, Guli, Onisudo, etc.
Today, Dawn City will usher in the ultimate battle with the Marquis of Occam.
Everyone knows that with the character of the lord, he will never compromise easily.
A bloody fight to the end is the only solution.
Chris stood on the wall and glanced coldly at the more than two hundred enemy knights.
In terms of the number of knights, they exceed our own by many times.
But Shuguang City has tall and thick walls. It is definitely not an easy task for the opponent to break through the city.
Occam raised his head and stared at Chris with a teasing look in his eyes: "Chris, have you made your decision?"
"Bah, you are just a greedy invader. If you have the ability, just come. Even if we fight to the last man, I will not make it easy for you!" Chris gritted his teeth.
"Alas." Occam sighed helplessly, "You are really a reckless guy. Anyway, let me teach you a lesson. Give it to me!"
At his order, two hundred knights gripped their weapons and charged toward the city wall with howls.
The two clan chiefs, Lauder and Guli, directed the clansmen to pour barrels of oil along the wall, and then lit them on fire.
In an instant, the city wall near the south gate of Shuguang City burst into flames, and the heat emitted made it impossible to approach.
The steps of the knights on the opposite side slowed down for a moment, and the heat wave that hit their faces made them afraid to move forward.
At this time, a figure swept out quickly, and ordinary people could only vaguely capture his movement trajectory, but could not see his appearance.
"Fighting skills, covering the ground with dust!"
The person who rushed out was none other than the powerful seventh-level knight Occam.
I saw him inserting the long sword in his hand into the ground, bringing up the gray-black sand all over the sky, like thick black clouds.
Black soil covered the sky and sun, and under Occam's control, fell towards the city wall.
Most of the flames were extinguished in a matter of seconds. The stickiness of the grease adsorbed the sand and soil, further enhancing the fire-extinguishing effect.
Seeing Occam show off his power, the knights under his command were as excited as if they had been shot to death.
In a few breaths, hundreds of knights ran under the city wall and began to try to attack the people above.
Occam raised his head with a sneer, stepped hard with his feet, and jumped more than ten meters high, directly to the top of the wall.
Chris sighed in his heart: Alas, the city wall with a height of more than ten meters is still too short. For a seventh-level strong man, walking over it is as easy as eating and drinking.
"Magic, flaming heavy claws!" Chris watched Occam's movements closely. When the opponent climbed onto the city wall, he immediately transformed into a true dragon form and was the first to attack him.
The dragon's claws, burning with crimson flames, shot toward Occam, which also contained Reimu's increase.
Occam held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sword was filled with silver fighting spirit, facing the dragon's claws.
"Ding!"
The metallic collision sound was clear and sweet, and the moment the two sides came into contact, Occam realized something was wrong.
How did that boy's power become stronger?
Arcs of silver and red light flashed randomly, dyeing the nearby world into two colors.