Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 174
Only at this moment did the young half-elf realize that all his previous concealment was self-deception, and the more important point was that this Nerola Sinai was not just a simple medicine jar!
He immediately realized that he raised his head unknowingly in the voice of the other party. Is this hypnosis?Or is it a charm?

You must know that although he is not the rogue in the previous game, the equipment on his body has added a lot of mental resistance, but his current job is a knight, and the will attribute is already a lot higher, not to mention the silver blade knight With Imba's mental resistance skills like Xinxin, it's so silent, and he was influenced by the opponent to make a move without even passing a dice...

What level of existence is she?

Cyril's hair was terrified, and he couldn't pretend anymore at this moment.The sword blade was drawn sideways in an instant, and his figure suddenly spun out of nowhere, and the blade went down, directly tearing the wooden cabinet under him into pieces.

"Ah, didn't you come here to play with me? It's really disappointing..."

Nirola's voice sounded behind him, and Cyril didn't even intend to look back, and opened the door directly - if you want to break through the window, you need to face Nirola directly. At this time, he intends to withdraw directly, of course he chooses from the walkway.

But just when he was about to step out of the door, he felt that he had bumped into an invisible wall firmly!
"Air wall? Atmospheric spells or... an enchantment?"

In the game, after letting the so-called gray god descend, the gray god priest has a total of three forms, one of which is to create a "boundary of nothingness" and use nothingness to peel off the opponent——

"The original heart of the world lies in her!"

The young half-elf knight immediately understood this. If he guessed correctly, the entire room is now maintained by Nerola with the "Null Barrier". If he wants to leave here, he must interrupt Nerola The cast!
He immediately turned around and locked his target on Nirola.And the other party was standing on the bed, her tall figure allowed her to look down on Cyril, her black eyes turned red at this moment, and the long white dress danced without wind, revealing her slender legs naked underneath——

Cyril felt nervous for no reason. He subconsciously took a step to the side, but heard a "buzz", as if something brushed past his ear, and then hit the wall behind him, leaving behind The next silent sag.

"Boundary of nothingness, blade of nothingness..."

Thinking of the corresponding skill name, Cyril calmed down instead.

As a front-line wanderer in the game, he naturally also participated in the crusade against the Gray God Cult, and was hired by the Grand Council to participate in the final crusade against the Gray God "Ambrose".

Although in that battle, in order to quickly lower the blood line of the third stage of the boss with "Death Strike", he ate Ambrose's three frontal burst skills and was hung back to the graveyard, but Hao was not polite. He said that he knew all three forms and skills of Ambrose well.

He settled down, compared to the skill damage of Gray God's Descending, this skill that just left a dent on the wall was like a chicken pecking rice, it didn't hurt.

Her level is not high, but her skills are scary——

Holding the sword in his hand, his footsteps became full of confusion in an instant, and his figure swayed up and down, as if six or seven masked monsters appeared at the same time, twisting back and forth in front of Nirola.

Those scarlet-filled eyes scanned these figures back and forth, and then she seemed to feel impatient, and raised her hand suddenly, and the whole room resounded with a "hum".Invisible waves surged from the ceiling towards so many Cyrils overwhelmingly.

The movements of the several figures stopped for an instant, and then from the cloak to the feet, they all began to tremble violently, and finally turned into streaks of dust, drifting away and disappearing.

Is that the end?
She frowned and tilted her head slightly, like a girl in a white dress hugging a teddy bear, a little puzzled why so many people in front of her disappeared so lightly.But in the next second, she seemed to realize something, turned around suddenly, and looked at the window behind her.

There, a figure was emerging from the shadows, and the body wrapped in the cloak had been firmly remembered in her mind. She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but only halfway through, her eyes suddenly shrank— —

In the darkness, a thin crossbow bolt flew towards her and hit her chest.

Nirola's mouth opened slightly, and the red in her eyes faded in an instant, returning to the peaceful blackness before.

And Cyril heard a crisp "ding" clearly - he knew it was the sound of the shattering of the void barrier, but when he glanced around, he also saw the crossbow arrow shot by him with [Girl's Longing], The moment it hit Nerola's chest, it tilted to the side and bounced to the side.

But at this time, he didn't care about making up the knife anymore. The moment the void barrier was lifted, he heard countless noisy footsteps, coming from all directions.He didn't even look at Nirola, who was lying on the bed backwards, and went straight out of the window, rolled down the platform outside the window, fell into the shadow of the outer corner of the small tower, and disappeared.

The moment he escaped into the shadows, a dozen figures with masks and cloaks appeared on the roof, looking back and forth, and after a while, they turned into birds and beasts and scattered, flying to every corner of the manor.

On the black wooden bed on the second floor of the small tower, the woman in the white skirt was facing the sky, her long black hair was scattered on the white sheet, and her black eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling that was hastily illuminated by the kerosene lamp.

Inexplicably, the corners of her mouth twitched a little, and then she stretched her snow-white and slender arms, looking at her fingers and the back of her hand.

With her movements, the loose white dress slipped down again.

On her neck, a silver chain light flickered faintly.

Cyril climbed out of the manor's iron fence familiarly, got into the alley, and when he walked out of the alley, he turned into that handsome young knight with a silver sword on his waist again.

He walked slowly to the gate of the manor, but saw the sentry at the gate looking worriedly inside.

"Excuse me." He cleared his throat, and when he saw the guard turned his head in a hurry: "What, what's the matter?"

"Ah, I want to see the baron tomorrow. I don't know if the baron is there recently... Ah, I am a passing knight named Cyril Adrian. Please let me know. Excuse me."

After he finished speaking, he took another look at the manor.There were only a few lights in the dark manor, and the strange wind howled inside, obviously the group of "Bendis" were busy looking for him.

He just turned around, humming a little tune briskly, and walked towards the tavern.

(End of this chapter)