The next morning, Boom and Rikka opened the wooden door on time. They wanted to walk around, but they found the one-armed knight standing not far away.
"What's the matter?" Boom looked at the other person and asked coldly.
"It's like this. We plan to go for a walk in Nightingale Grassland today. If you two adults are okay..." the one-armed man replied with some embarrassment.
Boom and Rikka looked at each other, and both of them saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes. Although the one-armed man made it clear, the two of them almost didn't laugh.
A knight with one arm, and six poor people who look strong but are just ordinary people. This combination is not enough to rob and kill the mercenary group, even hunting wild beasts is a problem.
"That's fine, but we won't help, it's just to watch the show." Boom nodded, and then pulled Rikka out of the slum.
The familiar Nightingale Grassland could not be more familiar. Boom took a deep breath and instantly felt that his whole body felt like he had been reborn.
As for Rikka, she still took out a bag of snacks from the dimensional space, sometimes whispering to Boom, sometimes looking meaningfully at the seven people in front of her.
"Boss, these two adults don't think we are here for an outing, right? If something happens..." The man approached the one-armed man and asked worriedly.
"That's right, I think the boss should let them go back. If a fight breaks out, we won't be able to protect them both." Another man also echoed.
"What about your brains? Let alone the young man with a cold face. Even that smiling little girl is someone we cannot afford to offend."
"Have you forgotten how she defeated me with just one sword?"
The one-armed knight looked back at Boom and Rikka with a complicated expression, and then whispered. Moreover, he still had an illusion in his heart that the strength of that young man was definitely no less than his own.
"Isn't that why you are missing an arm, boss?" The man who spoke first spoke again unconvinced.
"A broken sword is like beheading. You are not professionals, so naturally you cannot understand these things, but you must not provoke them, otherwise you will be in catastrophe."
After the one-armed knight finished speaking, he gave no further explanation. He raised his hand and motioned for everyone to lie down behind the hill, and began to observe the mercenary groups passing by from time to time.
Boom nodded, thinking that this is what a high-level knight should look like. Downwind, there are mounds of light on the side, and in addition, this place is thousands of meters away from Highgarden.
"Learn a little, you will be able to use these things in the future, just know how to eat them." Boom sat on the grass and grabbed Rikka's stupid hair.
Rikka didn't feel any nervous at this time. She took out countless food from the dimensional space and even lay down on the grass carelessly.
"What are you learning? People usually just rush over, kill if they can, and run if they can't." Rikka hugged Boom with her backhand and replied with a smile.
Boom sighed, but he no longer forced Rikka to learn from each other. Everyone has their own fighting style, and Boom knows this best.
Time passed by minute by second, and finally Rikka fell asleep with her head on Boom's lap, and Boom was also a little sleepy, or bored.
For more than three days, the one-armed knight neither attacked nor left. The seven of them were always lying behind the hill, talking in low voices.
"Go ahead and keep the formation. Leave the soldier in the middle to me. You kill those two." However, just when Boom was about to get up and leave, the seven one-armed knights suddenly burst out and pounced on a servant.
Soldier squad.
Boom shook Rikka awake, and then the two of them stood on the mound watching the show. This three-person mercenary team, although small in number, escorted two carriages of goods.
I saw the one-armed knight fighting with the leading man for an instant. The fighting spirit of the two continued to collide, and the wounds on both sides also increased.
The remaining six people were divided into groups of three or three and attacked the other two people at the same time. The three people on the left seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they killed each other within ten minutes.
But the three people on the right were not so lucky. The magical fluorescence burst out, a sudden breeze blew in the Nightingale Prairie, and a wind blade instantly cut them in half.
Seeing this, the three people who had finished the battle rushed towards each other with red eyes, but a broken giant sword stopped them. Although the one-armed knight won, he was as miserable as a bloody man at the moment.
"The opponent is not something you can kill, so let me do it." The one-armed knight said softly.
"Huh? How dare you, a rotten fish like you, come out to look for trouble? But luckily you chose the wrong opponent, hahahaha." The wind magician laughed wildly and took a step back, his body flashing fluorescent light again.
"If you had attacked me first, you would probably have succeeded, but... there are no ifs in this world." The wind magician stretched out his right hand, and a huge wind blade shot towards the four of them instantly.
But at this moment, Rikka appeared like a ghost, and directly withstood the attack with her body. She was still eating snacks, and she still looked like she was dying.
The wind stopped again, and everyone looked at Rikka in shock. The four one-armed knights slowly breathed a sigh of relief, while the wind magician's expression changed drastically.
"Who are you? As long as you let me go, I can hand over everything." The wind magician thought for a moment, and then said very bachelorly.
As a mid-level magician, he can naturally smell danger. Since the opponent is not afraid of his attack, he is defeated today.
"Brother, he hit me! You don't care!" However, Rikka didn't even look at the other party. She only saw her looking at Boom with an unhappy face, almost ready to cry.
Everyone fell into a daze again, wondering what was going on. Now is a critical moment of life and death. Can you be more serious?
"Your Majesty, please stop joking. I took action first, so why am I bullying you?" The wind magician grinned and tried his best to put on a smile that was uglier than crying.
The black wooden staff floated in the air, and Boom slowly walked down the hill. The one-armed knight wanted to give a warning, but was choked back by Boom's cold eyes.
"Twelve consecutive bullets!" Boom said nothing nonsense. With the help of ventriloquism skills, twenty-four fireballs appeared out of thin air.
The dust fell to the ground, and there was no more sound. The other party never sent out another wind blade from beginning to end, and there was not even a chance to explain.
"Brother is so awesome, but it's wrong to hurt Hua Hua Cao Cao." Rikka chuckled and chewed snacks again.
"It's a wonderful performance. Their things are just the ticket money." After Boom said that, he and Rikka turned around and walked towards the High Court.
"Boss..." A certain man who survived by chance stood beside the one-armed knight, but he hesitated to speak.
"Take the useful things back." The one-armed knight looked at the High Garden complicatedly, lamenting that his battle was just a funny show in the eyes of the opponent.
The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, and the four of them stuffed all the belongings of the mercenary team into the storage bag, not even a pair of underwear.
As for the horses and corpses, they burned them directly. Walking in the sunshine, they no longer had the contempt they had before. They were strong men, so strong that they could kill a mid-level magician with one move.<