Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 3 Broken Sword and the Walking Corpse

[Broken Silver Blade Knights Standard Saber]: "The finely crafted Silver Blade Knights standard weapon is engraved with a unique magic script, which can enhance the spiritual power of the holder.

Under the infusion of magic power, it will light up with silver light, which is the symbol of the Silver Blade Knight. "

Although the character attribute interface has been closed by Cyril, the system's functions seem to have been fully activated.When he set his eyes on the long sword in his hand, which was only in half, the corresponding information jumped out.

Compared with the description of the weapon in the game, the attack power value provided by the weapon and other attribute bonuses are missing.This is the same as the character's attribute panel, removing those complicated values, leaving only a simple introduction panel.

This may be a compromise for crossing into the real world. For Cyril, who was a player before, there will definitely be a lot of discomfort, but even so, it is enough to make him grateful to Dade——

At least there are occupations, experience, and skills on the attribute panel, and he can assign them after he has experience in the account and upgrades his level.

Obtain experience points, improve character levels, and then assign character levels to corresponding occupations.For example, on Cyril's attribute panel at the moment, it takes ten points of experience to upgrade to the second level, and it takes three levels to upgrade the apprentice knight attendant to the next step.

Looking at the long sword marked from the Silver Blade Knights in his hand, Cyril had some guesses about the identity of this body—probably a young man who wanted to become a knight, and followed the Knights' branch to the northern border to help Construction of the city defense, unfortunately encountered the invading undead, and died here.

The Knights of the Silver Blade is one of the four most powerful knights in La Rochelle, and it is also the earliest knights in La Rochelle.Their knights were not afraid of death, and all of them died on the battlefield after fighting several big battles in the early stage of the war.

Cyril remembered that there was a series of missions called "The Horn of Unyielding". After completing this series of missions, he could get the inheritance of the Silver Blade Knights. In the guild station, he could forge the equipment of the Silver Blade Knights and learn their unique skills. Skill.

If "Cyril" hadn't died here, relying on his talent to grow into the chief undead knight, he might have become a great knight famous in La Rochelle.

But this is not the time for Cyril to feel emotional, he turned his head and looked at Caroline again.The girl was so sleepy that her head was tilted to the railing of the stairs, she kept holding on, even after Cyril woke up, she was still waiting for Cyril's order.

This girl born in a blacksmith's family was stronger and more rational than he thought. No matter if she cleverly distinguished the walking corpse protecting herself from other walking corpses, or refrained from acting rashly and waited for Cyril's awakening, she would never lose her mind. is the right choice.

"Caroline." He said in a low tone, "I need you to cover me later."

The girl jerked violently, changed from a half-recumbent position to sitting upright, and quickly replied: "Yes, Mr. Adrian, but...what do I need to do?"

"You can just call me Cyril." Cyril was very satisfied with Caroline's cooperation, and then pointed to the second floor, "I'm going out in a while, and get rid of those three guys outside—you should know they're dead Bar."

Seeing Caroline froze for a moment and nodded slowly, Cyril continued: "Go to the second floor and throw something to the far right to make noise and attract their attention."

"Is this all that's needed?" Caroline couldn't believe that the task given to her was so simple.

"In other words, it depends on your impromptu performance." Cyril shrugged pretending to be relaxed, and said the lines that every player is familiar with: "Go, I will wait for your signal. May the stars shine you."

The girl took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but in the end she turned around resolutely and ran towards the second floor in a hurry.Cyril was stunned by the door for a while, then pushed open the door, and pulled a beautiful sword flower amidst the creaking sound of pushing the door open.

Even though it was just a broken sword in his hand, there was still a feeling of incomparable fit in his hand - this might be the body of a swordsman genius, a trainee knight attendant could not be more than 15 years old at most, and could handle weapons With such a control ability, the talent is evident.

It's no wonder that the basic swordsmanship [Silver Blade Knight] is at an intermediate level.

And this is also Cyril's greatest reliance at the moment.

The heavy fir door was pushed open by him with a long creaking sound, and he had already determined the positions of the three zombies through the crack of the door, they were evenly distributed on the street, one on the left and two on the right.The people in northern Xinjiang were originally stronger than the people in central La Rochelle. After turning into zombies, their bodies were like giants, wandering on the snow, but they looked more like beasts north of the Maitland Mountains.

Looking at the huge body, Cyril couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive—even if the sword in his hand was produced by the Silver Blade Knights, but it was just a broken sword, could it really pierce the hardened skin of these walking corpses?
He didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the window above his head was already open, and a thick pillow was thrown by Caroline in the attic, and fell towards the street on the right.However, when Cyril saw the pillow landed, he secretly screamed:
Even though he repeatedly warned himself that this Caroline was not the tall and long-legged Yujie in his memory, he still far overestimated Caroline's strength—the pillows thrown by those thin arms could not even fly over this place. The boundary of the house fell with a "slap" on the snow not far from Cyril.

And with the sound of the pillow falling to the ground, the three walking corpses were all attracted by it, and turned around slowly——

At this moment, Cyril, who was hiding by the door, rushed out and rushed towards the walking corpse on the left.The body that is not yet fully familiar is a bit stiff, and the posture of running on the snow is a bit nondescript, but the speed is impeccable, and it has rushed to the zombie's side in the blink of an eye.

The cold air was sucked into the lungs, with a smell of blood.Cyril was facing the hideous and swollen face that had been cut with a deep wound. Even though he had seen countless walking corpses in the game, he knew that walking corpses had absolutely nothing to do with being good-looking, but the first time he encountered him in the real world It still made him feel queasy.

Cyril suppressed the disgusting feeling and stared at the zombie's movements.

"The range and strength of these things with almost perfect bodies will be greater, but the reaction and speed will be much slower. As long as you stay calm, it is not difficult to see their movements."

For some reason, the words of the novice instructor holding the wine pot and grilling meat by the campfire resurfaced in his ears again, just like the first time he dealt with the undead alone in the game.

He watched the walking corpse's right arm rise and then fall, and subconsciously dodged to the side, trying to take the opportunity to bypass the walking corpse and get behind him, but his body failed to keep up with his consciousness.The heavy right arm brushed past his shoulder with the sound of howling wind, and happened to land on a wooden barrel.

Amidst the clanging sound, the wooden barrel was smashed into pieces by the walking corpse.

Cyril breathed heavily, and the horror of the wooden barrel filled his chest with a feeling of horror at this moment——

In the game, there is only loss of blood and state, but in reality it means death.If he was hit by that punch, it would be his shoulder that would be shattered, and perhaps half of his chest.

This is the bloody reality, not the hypocritical image of the game!

"You are no longer that all-powerful rogue, but a complete rookie apprentice knight, let those past go to hell!"

He took a deep breath, removed himself from the last trace of delusion that there is no difference between the game and the game, and then clenched the broken sword in his hand——

The walking corpse raised its arm again, it was the same right arm as before.With its slow movements, a large vacancy was exposed in front of Cyril.

Without any hesitation, he exerted the maximum speed that this body could display, kicked out vigorously, and slipped under the armpit of the walking corpse before it fell down, and then he pulled the walking corpse's arm. coat, twisted around, and slashed the broken sword in his hand on the back of the walking corpse's neck!
The solid skin was cut open by a sword, and dirty and smelly blood sprayed on his face.But his movements did not stagnate in any way, he clenched his teeth, and poured all his limited power into the broken sword until it sank into the middle of the walking corpse's neck and could no longer go deeper——

That huge body slammed heavily on the snow, ending its short life as a walking corpse.It is generally believed that the source of power of the walking dead comes from the head, as long as the head is destroyed or its head is cut off, it can be killed-although this sword is only cut in half, it has already destroyed the head and limbs The connection, in theory, also achieved the purpose.

It's just that Cyril couldn't be complacent.

He looked at the two walking corpses that had gradually moved towards him, and his hands were empty, he could only spit out the turbid blood that had just rushed into his mouth.

Didn't even notice the green ball of light that only he could see floating from the dead walker.

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