Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 116 The lethality is not high, but it is extremely insulting (fourth update) 【Subscription】

"What's going on out there?"

Evans had already stood by the window, observing the movement outside.At this time, only the dwarves could still sleep loudly. To put it bluntly, half of the reason why Cyril woke up was because of the dwarf's snoring.

The black-clothed swordsman seemed to be extremely alert. If something bad happened, he had already changed into the equipment for going out, and even put on the soft armor for his joints.

This made Cyril start to wonder if this Mr. Evans had done a lot of sneaking into the boudoir of noble ladies at night when he was in the capital.Who is the rogue, who is so proficient in such light-handed things——

Oh, it seems that he is not a rogue now, but a knight.

That's fine.

"It seems that heretics have mixed into Judea Pass, and the dragon army is searching overnight." Evans looked dignified, and pointed down, "We have found us."

Then I heard someone banging on the door of the tavern, and then the iron armor clattered on the wooden floor. As soon as it was knocked, the door of Cyril's room was also knocked——

"Here we come." Cyril responded, and was about to open the door, but those members of the Dragon Legion didn't seem to be very willing to talk about etiquette. The wooden door slammed and was kicked open by the soldiers at the door.

"Flying Dragon Legion, temporary inspection, we suspect that cultists have mixed in here!"

Under the light of the torch, four or five heavily armed elite soldiers rushed into the house, and then saw Evans standing by the window, Cyril by the bed, and the dwarf sleeping soundly.

"Have you ever seen any suspicious people?" The leading soldier growled at Cyril with a straight face.The rest of the soldiers either searched the cabinet or looked under the bed, almost turned the small room upside down, and finally ran back to report to the soldier:
"Captain, no."

"The city we entered tonight, we came here to rest after entering the city, and we don't know anything." Cyril replied truthfully, "And we will leave tomorrow."

"Understood." Then the soldier still had a serious face, waved his hand to signal other soldiers to leave the room, and said coldly: "Remember to report any suspicious persons, you must report them."

"understand."

"The Simatar Mountains are very unsafe recently. If you want to travel, remember to take the road instead of going into the mountains."

The soldier finally walked out of the room, not forgetting to close the door behind him.Before closing the door, Cyril vaguely heard words like "How could the Beast Blood Cult..." at this time, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Beast religion?
Of course he has heard of this word, and it is considered to be a very active branch in the cult in La Rochelle.But this cult has never done anything from the beginning to the end, and even they themselves don't know whether the god they believe in really exists——

The purpose of the Beast Blood Cult is to promote the evolution of bloodlines through battles and create perfect creatures.But they can't do this and that with a cat and an orangutan.

If you want to describe it, the usual behavior of this cult is probably "not very lethal, but extremely insulting", such as pointing at others' noses and calling you inferior to pigs and inferior to cows.

Then he was pressed and beaten violently.

For a cult like this, it was hard for Cyril to imagine what kind of bad things they could do.In the end, he decided to give up Lenovo, after all, they only planned to stay in Judea pass for one night.

But just when he was about to lie down and rest, there was a knock on the door, and Mia's soft voice sounded at the door:

"Mr. Wei, are you asleep?"

Cyril got up to open the door, but saw Caroline, Mia Elena and the three standing neatly at the door, and Caroline was still holding a pillow in her arms.

"Your room was also checked?"

"Yeah." Mia nodded, then frowned and complained, "Those soldiers are so noisy that even Caroline can be woken up by them, so come and have a look."

As soon as she finished speaking, Caroline, who was still sleepy a second ago, suddenly inhaled her nose twice, and then opened her eyes wide: "Mr. Adrian's room has a scent!"

"Smell?" Cyril was taken aback, and sniffed twice, but didn't notice anything.

Ke Mia and Elena also gave the same answer as Caroline, and Elena added: "I smelled it, it was the fragrance of flowers, I was selling flowers in a flower shop... no, it was when I passed by a flower shop Smell it."

"Scent of flowers?" Cyril felt slightly uncomfortable, and immediately called Evans to block the door, then drew out his long sword and began to search the room.

His gaze quickly scanned the entire room, the dwarf's belly exposed in an indecent sleeping position, the closed window, the cabinet door that was still shaking, and finally he saw a pot of... …

Falling fruit trees in summer?

Under the silver light, the potted fruit tree seemed to realize that it was being watched, and stopped on the ground with a "bang", and then became motionless again.

It's just that the swaying branches and leaves and the slightly trembling white-pink petals on them are really hard to ignore.

"Is it it?" Cyril pointed out, and Elena and Caroline stepped forward one after another, smelling it in a mess, and soon the two little girls nodded: "It's the smell."

"I'll give you three seconds." Cyril sighed, and said to the potted tree, he couldn't help but feel disdain for the dragon army's search ability: such a potted tree that violates the law is placed here, but it can't be found——

Summerfall fruit trees are a specialty of a town near Amasir, the natural place in the east. There will never be such fruit trees in Judea Pass.

"Three——" he elongated his voice, and the shield of the Crusader Knight was already placed in front of him,
"Two—" The potted fruit tree began to shake violently, but it still didn't show its real body.

"One! I can tell at a glance that you are not a thing!" Cyril shouted loudly, and was about to strike down with his sword, when the leaves on the fruit tree suddenly burst open, and a figure emerged from the smoke and dust——

He was wearing a hood, holding his hands high, and blocked Cyril's long sword with a wooden stick, and then he slowly and slowly bent downwards, and finally lay flat on the ground, holding the long stick with both hands over the head, making it seem that it was not Cyril who was cutting him, but the posture of him holding Cyril's sword.

Now Cyril didn't have the intention to continue chasing and attacking. He looked at the other party's straightforward surrender posture dumbfounded, put away the long sword and said:

"Hey, get up and explain why you are here."

He already had some vague guesses about the other party's identity.Transformed into a fruit tree, and it is a specialty of Amasir, these characteristics are extremely obvious——

Sure enough, when the other party slowly stood up and took off the hood, a head of long, straight and beautiful blond hair was hanging down, a pair of pointed ears were trembling, and the tips of the ears were still a little red.

This is an elf.

(End of this chapter)