Raymond found a cabin facing the sea. It was spacious enough and had a good view.
There is a door on the front and the sea on the back, so there is no need to worry about being attacked.
He took off his knight's helmet and showed a slightly tired expression.
"My neck is almost broken when I hold such an iron lump on my head..." Raymond laughed at himself and twisted his stiff neck.
Only then did he realize that without the support of a knight's armor, wearing a heavy armor alone was definitely a stupid choice.
And although the helmet is safe, it is very stuffy after all. The sweat on your head is held in the helmet, just like a sauna, which makes people very uncomfortable.
"No wonder those great swordsmen don't like to wear protective gear. It turns out that it's not just to look cool, but in fact this kind of thing really affects the movement! And if you rely too much on armor, the swordsman's own alertness will be greatly reduced...
"
After thinking for a while, Raymond took off the extra armor such as steel armor and knee pads.
He had clearly discovered this shortcoming when he killed pirates just now. Although the armor made him feel much safer, it actually had a great impact on the "Quick Sword Style", especially these armors on the joints. In addition to restrictions,
His agility in movement has no effect at all. Instead, it will make him slow down and fall into a greater crisis.
"It seems that heavy-armored swordsmen are only suitable for tanks..." Raymond pouted and changed into a comfortable cloth armor.
After all, the light swordsman needs high agility and reaction speed, while the heavy swordsman needs a wide range of slashing moves. The two are not the same approach at all.
At this moment, his cochlea suddenly moved slightly, as if he had discovered something.
He looked towards the door and muttered,
"The footsteps don't stop. It's not an extraordinary person... who could it be?"
...
After a while, a large-caliber musket cautiously came in, pointing right at Raymond's head.
Immediately, a man and a woman walked in.
The visitors were none other than Ruth and her orangutan-like boyfriend Tyler.
"It turns out it's these two guys..."
Raymond glanced at the musket in Taylor's hand and saw something slightly strange.
Students in the slums cannot afford such expensive controlled muskets.
Most likely, the murderer was hired to kill someone.
At this moment, Taylor did not shoot directly, but walked in slowly with a ferocious smile, "I didn't expect, Raymond, that we would meet here..."
Raymond raised his eyelids and asked directly: "You want to kill me?"
He always had a calm expression on his face, which made Taylor and Taylor full of doubts.
This guy, you are not afraid when death is imminent?
Ruth was much more vigilant than Taylor. She looked at the sword beside Raymond and felt a little uneasy in her heart. She shouted: "Taylor, kill him directly, don't be careless!"
Taylor on the side snorted coldly and said indifferently: "No matter how powerful his sword is, can he be faster than my gun?"
This guy once made a fool of himself in public, but we can't let him die so easily!
In order to confirm his suspicion, Raymond asked curiously: "How did you find me?"
"You think I'll tell you?"
Taylor snorted and didn't intend to answer.
"I can probably guess it even if you don't tell me."
Raymond gradually lost his patience to ask questions, narrowed his eyes and sneered: "You should have something like a 'guide bug' in your hands, right?"
Seeing the slight change in their expressions,
As expected, Raymond's eyes revealed such a divine light, and he murmured to himself, "When the fat man patted my shoulder before, I knew that he had left something on me... I think it was insect eggs, directional powder or something.
of..."
A nobleman whom he was not familiar with suddenly showed kindness to him. How could he not be at all defensive?
...
But...why does this guy Raymond still look so calm even though he clearly knows that someone is plotting against him?
Ruth immediately realized the crisis, took a step back slightly, and said urgently: "He may have advanced to extraordinary status! Taylor, don't be careless!"
"Haha... I guessed that punch last time..."
Taylor shook his head, not surprised.
The musket in his hand gave him the confidence to kill the extraordinary person, and he said disdainfully: "But what about the extraordinary person? This musket is the famous 'high-explosive thunderbolt'... Even if the 9th sequence extraordinary person is hit, he will definitely die.
!”
"I have never doubted that this kind of large-caliber musket can kill extraordinary people...Actually, I want to explain something to you."
Raymond suddenly became interested, and the gleam in his eyes dimmed, and he added, "In your eyes, there may be only the difference between extraordinary and ordinary people. But in the eyes of extraordinary people, even if they are all sequence 9, the difference between different sequences
There is also a big difference between..."
Taylor sneered: "So what?"
Raymond glanced at the barrel of the musket and said: "This musket of yours should be quite powerful. It is enough to kill ordinary extraordinary beings, not to mention it is at such a close distance."
He felt that he was not interested in chatting with this kind of guy anymore, and the cold light in his eyes gradually condensed, and he sighed softly: "Actually, what I want to tell you is... you had a chance to succeed just now... it was you who came in.
He shot decisively the moment he saw me..."
"Now...it's impossible!"
When Ruth heard this, she suddenly seemed to notice something and screamed: "Quick, shoot!"
"late..."
Raymond's eyes suddenly shrank, the cold aura on his body suddenly released, and his low moan was like the soul-sounding voice of the God of Death.
"At this distance, you are not even qualified to pull the trigger in front of me..."
Before he finished speaking, his hand suddenly moved!
At this time, Taylor also clearly felt a fatal danger from the sharp eyes.
He didn't dare to hesitate and quickly pulled the trigger.
But at that moment, time seemed to slow down a hundred times.
He clearly saw Raymond's action of quickly drawing the knife, but his body was completely unable to react.
After that moment of silver sword light was reflected in his pupils, his nerves sent the command to pull the trigger to his finger...
But just when the finger was about to bend, the nerve signal was suddenly cut off!
At this moment, the terrifying information was reflected back to Taylor's mind, and he was horrified to find that he could no longer feel the existence of his palm!
Just when a look of horror appeared on his face, Taylor suddenly saw a line of blood appear on his wrist...
Then with a light arm,
The entire palm actually broke off from the blood line, and the incision was smooth...
After being stagnant for a moment, the blood from the heel of the severed palm shot out in all directions like a fountain.
"Crack"! At this time, he heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed.
"Ta!" There was a muffled sound, the sound of a severed hand and a musket falling to the ground.
Then severe pain came from the wrist!
"ah...!"
The pain was heartbreaking, and Taylor couldn't help but scream hysterically.
The whole process, but before the blink of an eye.
The situation took a sudden turn,
Ruth on the side didn't even see clearly what happened. When she came to her senses, Taylor's palm had broken off and fell to the ground.
...
Taylor screamed in agony, causing his eardrums to hurt.
"It's a bit noisy..."
Raymond frowned, showing a hint of disgust. He touched the hilt of the sword beside him with his right hand, and there was another "click" sound when it was unsheathed, and the scream stopped abruptly.
"What a fast sword..." Taylor covered his neck with disbelief on his face. At the last moment, he realized what kind of terrifying existence he had just faced.
A moment later, the tall body suddenly fell to the ground, blood gushed out like a fountain, and dust flew up.
from beginning to end,
Raymond didn't move even half an inch from his sitting position, everything was calm and calm.
Taylor's body on the ground was still spitting out blood. Not far away, Ruth's face turned pale with fright, and her mouth was trembling and speechless, "You...you...you..."
"Mihu" is indeed a famous sword. It can cut off the sword with a blow of hair, and the blade will not be stained with blood.
Raymond killed Taylor and sheathed his sword, turning his attention to Ruth.
"Now...we can have a good talk."
At that moment, a chill ran down Ruth's spine, as if she was being targeted by death, and her hair stood on end.
She asked tremblingly: "You...you knew we were coming? Did you wait for us here on purpose?"
Only then did Ruth realize a terrifying possibility. Everything about them might have been planned by Raymond!
"Yes, I knew someone was coming, so I picked a place to wait."
Raymond nodded, and the smile at the corner of his mouth made Ruth opposite him look extremely sinister.
After a pause, he added: "But... I didn't expect it to be you."
Ruth had a frightened expression on her face, and her whole body could not stop trembling. She looked like she was running back in panic, and she kept begging: "You...don't kill me..."
"Tsk, tsk, don't give up yet!"
Raymond looked at her hand hidden behind her back, squinted his eyes, smiled, and said, "Ruth...your sister Sissi did the same stupid thing as you before she died..."
Sure enough, he killed Sissi!
Hearing this, Ruth didn't know that her little thoughts had been exposed. She didn't dare to hesitate at all, and a look of cruelty flashed in her eyes!
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
She raised her hand and raised the gun, and without hesitation she pulled the trigger towards Raymond.
Bang! Flames sprayed out, and the thick smoke of gunpowder instantly covered the field of vision.
That idiot Taylor lost his life because he underestimated the enemy, but she won't!
"Success!"
Ruth was ecstatic.
She and Taylor had used this kind of musket in the training hall. She knew clearly how terrifying the damage of this musket was. The projectiles covered half of the wall. Once fired, the target person would be dead at such a close distance!
Even an extraordinary person has no room to react or escape!
However, that is only for ordinary extraordinary people.
Not Raymond, a guy whose nervous reaction speed has reached the extreme level of 9-sequence.
...
After the gunshot,
There was a brief moment of silence.
"I know you won't be willing to fire this shot, so I gave you the chance to shoot..."
Hearing this,
Ruth's face froze with joy.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw a pair of cold eyes, like falling into an ice cave.
"As far as killing is concerned, you are much smarter than that guy Taylor...Although you are equally stupid, at least you are decisive."
A heavy punch,
Raymond hit Ruth's belly with an expressionless expression.
There was no mercy at all because she was once his nominal sister.
"I've said it before... there is a difference between an extraordinary person and an extraordinary person... This kind of musket is still a certain threat to me if it falls into the hands of an extraordinary person. In your hands... there is no threat at all.
It’s of no use at all.”
There was no pity in Raymond's eyes, only indifference, and he asked one last question.