While Achilles was chatting with Rikka, a middle-aged mercenary smelling of alcohol came over. Judging from his meaning, he clearly had evil thoughts about this strange little girl.
The careful and sharp-eyed people on the side turned to watch, looking forward to the good show that was about to be staged. Even the bards stopped singing.
"If you take another step forward, you will never enter the Lion Bar." Achilles' face gradually turned cold, but the dagger broken by Rikka had long since disappeared.
"Oh boss, I just want to invite this beautiful lady to have a drink with me. I wonder if I have this honor?" The middle-aged mercenary curled his lips and looked at Rikka again, his eyes full of the most primitive desire.
Desire.
"Okay, okay, since uncle likes drinking so much, I can't refuse." Rikka's answer made Achilles dumbfounded and made the atmosphere in the bar become intense.
However, Achilles, who has lived for most of his life, immediately reacted. Because this seemingly idiotic answer can only lead to two consequences, either Rikka will be eaten alive by the opponent tonight, or the opponent will be in disaster.
Thinking of his fine steel dagger again, Achilles felt a faint smell of danger. And this smell was spreading and getting stronger.
You two, please go to the backyard to solve the problem. This is the ancient city of Aogu. Although I, Achilles, am just a bar owner, I must still have some thin noodles.
As soon as these words came out, those people who were waiting to watch the show turned their heads to drink and chat. Because those of them who have been hanging out in the ancient city all year round know that this Achilles seems easy-going on the surface, but he is actually
It is an existence that even the Holy Cross Guild is unwilling to provoke.
The middle-aged mercenary was also shocked when he heard this, and he was sober in an instant. It was obvious that Rikka had already stood up and walked to the backyard, so he just gritted his teeth and followed.
This is the backyard of the Lion Bar. To be precise, it is a space for fighting and competition. Places like bars are inherently chaotic. If everyone solves the problem at the door or inside, then there is no need to do this business.
That's why Achilles came up with such a useless method. Whenever someone creates friction, they will be thrown here. When will the solution be resolved, they will come out again. And he doesn't care about life or death, at least he has never cared about it.
No one has ever taken care of him.
"Let's start, you two, what are you doing standing still?" Achilles sat aside leisurely and even ordered people to bring wine, food and pastries.
"Excuse me, can you kill people here? Won't you be arrested and thrown into the Empire's black jail?" Rikka tilted her head and looked at Achilles and asked curiously.
"No! I have privileges in the Lion Bar! Do whatever you want! Everything you break will be mine!" Achilles still looked carefree.
"Huh? Little beauty, don't you think... uh..." The middle-aged mercenary standing not far away heard this and wanted to sneer, but his throat was already scarlet.
In less than two seconds, the middle-aged mercenary died, and what Rikka held in his hand was the broken dagger fragment.
Achilles's contempt instantly dissipated, replaced by a face full of disbelief. He knew that the little girl in front of him was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.
"Anyone else who steps here without my order will die!" Achilles coldly ordered the foreman, and the foreman took a deep look at Rikka, then turned and left.
The courtyard was gradually surrounded by a translucent film, which was a magical defense barrier that Achilles spent countless crystal coins to lay out.
This seemingly useless thing, in addition to being able to withstand any attack below the level of a magician, can also act as a sound insulation. Standing outside, you can't even tell who is fighting.
"I am Achilles, the honorary knight. Why did you come to the Lion Bar?" There was no smile on Achilles' face anymore. The other person made him feel like a hungry beast.
"I'm here for a drink, boss, you're not going to kill me, are you?" Rikka didn't panic at all, but became even more excited.
"Oh? Can you have a discussion with me? If you win, you will get free drinks. If you lose, you will be punished with one drink." Achilles looked at Rikka. In his opinion, the other party's talk was just bullshit.
A few minutes later, Rikka stood still with two daggers in her hands, looking indifferent. She did not transform her hands into daggers, because once the secret of being a contracted beast was exposed, it would definitely bring disaster to Boom.<
/p>
But even so, his own steel skin is enough to ensure that he is unscathed. As for the other party if he has doubts, then blame everything on the fighting spirit secret book, and it is the kind passed down from ancestors.
At this time, Achilles also completed the Qigang Fighting Clothes. The surface of his body was covered by a coat condensed with fighting energy, and a trace of violent pressure filled the magic defense barrier. p>
"This sword is my old friend and never-ending partner, called the Holy War Executioner!" A scarlet long sword was held in Achilles' hand, and the sound of rolling sonic explosions could be heard endlessly.
"This... you lent me this thing. Why are there so many nonsense? Are you going to fight or not?" Rikka wanted to imitate what the other party said, but after searching for a while, she found that she really had nothing to say. p>
Achilles just smiled slightly when he saw this, but then he raised his fighting spirit to the limit. In addition, he still had a question in his mind, that is, had the other party never fought against a fighting spirit user? Otherwise, why would he give himself completely?
Time to lift restrictions.
In this world, whether they are warriors, knights, killers, etc., they are all classified as Dou Qi users. Although they do not attack by chanting spells like magicians, they still need to relieve their physical and mental health before fighting.
Only with certain restrictions can you display your fighting spirit.
Although the more powerful the person, the shorter the time to lift the restriction. But only those gifted divine knights, and the best among them, can break through the time barrier and reach the state of freedom.
Although Achilles is known as the first person under the Divine Blessing Knight, this process cannot be erased. This period of time is exactly the best time for the opponent to attack, so he has the Rikka Battle
Judgment based on inexperience.
"Scarlet light!" Achilles slashed with great speed, and a burst of fighting spirit condensed into substance hit the opponent, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Death is cruel to many people, and Achilles does not want the other person to die just like that. But given his strength, even if Lord Anthony, the Divine Blessed Knight, comes in person, he will never be able to accept it easily.
Smoke filled the air, dust flew, and the magic barrier was silent for a moment. The huge vibration made passers-by look sideways, and there were even a few drunkards running away from their homes.
Anthony, who was eating at home, chuckled, but then shook his head. He was very familiar with this wave of fighting spirit, and he could see its essence, but it still did not meet the minimum standards of a divine knight.
In his opinion, that Achilles is indeed a talent. But after so many years, there has been no progress, and he still cannot break through and become a divine knight.