Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

Chapter 15
Dark Age 8413.

In early spring, it rained continuously.

At the foot of the church hill, two visitors wearing cloaks braved the heavy rain and came to the church along the path.

It was Chu Ming and Harold who came.

Glancing at the dilapidated and blackened church in front of him, Chu Ming withdrew his gaze.

"Father, you are waiting for me outside."

Baron Harold's eyes were calm and he did not refuse.

He has long been polluted by Lyle, and he can't fully display his strength in the face of the priest. If he goes in to help, he may even be controlled, which will affect Chu Ming's performance.

Chu Ming walked to the door of the church, pushed open two wooden doors and walked in.

Inside the church, the orange candles were brightly lit. Lyle was on the seat, with his hands clasped together, and his eyes closed to pray.

Shaking his body, Chu Ming took off his hood, revealing his immature and resolute face.

"Sorry, we don't accept believers today."

Lyle stood up slowly and looked back.

When he saw that it was Andrew, he had a playful look on his face.

"Master Andrew, this is your first time in church."

"Yes."

There was a sound of metal clashing on the armor, and Chu Ming walked in front of Lyle.

"Father, benevolent, is there anything I can do to help you?"

The smile on Lyle's face became more intense, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Seeing Lyle's impatient look, Chu Ming chuckled, and whispered next to his ear:
"I want to say something heartfelt to you."

puff!
The long sword pierced through the priest's heart, and a lot of blood gushed out. The smile on Lyle's face gradually disappeared, and he staggered back a few steps.

Facing Chu Ming who doesn't talk about martial arts, Lyle glanced at his heart blankly, and murmured:
"Andrew, is this your etiquette as a nobleman?"

"You polluted the Holy Church."

"So what do you want to do?"

Chu Ming raised his sword and approached Lyle.

The pastor let go of his hands, a morbid grin on his face.

"In order to make atonement to Father God, please let me eat..."

Before Lyle finished speaking, he was kicked by Chu Ming and smashed several rows of prayer seats.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up slightly.

"Has no one taught you that the more bosses talk, the faster they die?"

"Andrew!"

The flesh and blood on Lyle's body crawled like worms, and his pitch-black fist pierced the air towards Chu Ming.

The black shadow gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and the black snake's perception was triggered. Chu Ming bent forward and swung his sword with both hands to strike forward.

The black snake long sword easily pierced the troll's dark skin and cut into the tender flesh.

"Roar!"

The troll howled in pain, and the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed and jammed the long sword, then raised his left hand and swung it at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming dodged sideways as if he had foreseen something, and the troll's fist landed in the empty space.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swiped the long sword sideways vigorously. There was a muffled sound of cutting meat, and he left a long and narrow wound on the troll.

The troll let out a scream, gasped heavily, his eyes were red, and reason gradually disappeared from his eyes.

Suddenly a strong coercion emanated from it, Chu Ming snorted softly, his body shook suddenly, and the stone bricks under his feet were all shattered.

"Ahh! I want to eat you!"

The troll swung his fist, and countless fist shadows fell towards Chu Ming with heavy pressure.

With a crazy look on Chu Ming's face, he inserted his long sword into the stone brick, and raised his fist to face the troll head-on.

Bang bang bang!
Fist collided with fist, and the sound of air explosion resounded throughout the church.

The stone bricks under the two people's feet were broken, and the nearby seats were also affected by the shock wave, and they kept falling back and scattered broken wood on the ground.

"Cheer up, hahaha!"

Chu Ming laughed loudly, the iron finger gloves covering his palms were shattered into pieces in the collision, his fists were bloody, and it was unknown whose blood was stained.

"Ahhh!"

The troll's eyes were red and filled with disbelief.

No matter how he waved his fist, he still couldn't knock down the man in front of him.

Even though his fists were bloody and bloody, he still showed a look of excitement.

Looking at the crazy man in front of him, the troll suddenly panicked, and an inexplicable fear gushed out of his heart.

"You monster!"

This man in front of him is not human at all!
This is a monster in human skin!

He wants to stay away from this man and leave Black Snake Town!
The troll finally couldn't bear the violent impact, and retracted its deformed, fractured, bloody claws.

Resisting Chu Ming's punches forcibly, spitting black blood at the mouth, then desperately, staggered back and fled.

"Where do you want to go!"

Chu Ming shouted loudly, drew out his long sword, and threw it at the troll with all his strength.

boom!
The long sword shot away, directly piercing the troll's chest.

A powerful impact came, and the troll involuntarily fell forward, smashing through the glass window.

"Let... let me go..."

The troll's eyes were panicked, and he used both hands and feet to grab the window, and stretched out his hand weakly.

Suddenly, he felt an irresistible force coming from his ankle, and his body couldn't help being dragged back.

"no no!"

The rain came into the window with the strong wind, the candles were extinguished one after another, and there were screams that did not sound like human voices in the dark church.

When the heavy rain stopped, the sun shone, and the screams in the church stopped, Chu Ming, covered in black blood, pushed open the wooden door and came out.

Baron Harold, who stood waiting at the door, looked at Chu Ming, who was covered in blood, and his heart was shaken.

Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Chu Ming collapsed, he came back to his senses, helped the boy up and walked down the mountain.

three days later.

Inside the baron's castle.

The servant took off the bandage from Chu Ming's hands, revealing a pair of blood-red hands full of scars.

"The physique of this knight is really extraordinary, he will be fine so soon."

Chu Ming moved his palms and sighed.

Sitting aside, Baron Harold said in a deep voice: "Your strength is far superior to Lyle's, and you have the perception of the black snake. Turnaround can consume him to death, so there is no need to take such a risk."

Hearing the man's blame, Chu Ming chuckled.

"Not next time."

Hearing Chu Ming admit his mistake, Baron Harold's face softened a little, and he took a letter from his waist.

"Is this the admission letter?"

Chu Ming looked at the wax paint on the letter and asked.

Although he didn't know why Chu Ming knew about it, he was no stranger to the various behaviors of this genius son.

"That's right, this is the admission letter from Nihuo College in the Royal Capital."

"With your talent, you can go to a bigger stage."

"The Black Snake Knight is not your end, I hope you can reproduce the glory of the Black Snake Knight of the Roman ancestors."

"Of course." Baron Harold stared closely at Chu Ming, "Now that the danger in Black Snake Town has been eliminated, it is more appropriate to stay here."

"The situation in Wangdu is more complicated than that in Black Snake Town. One wrong step will lead to an abyss."

"I'd rather you stay."

The tragedy of last week flashed through Chu Ming's mind. He took a deep breath and accepted the letter without hesitation.

"Sorry, father, I would rather go to the capital than stay in Black Snake Town."

"Only with absolute strength can we deal with all dangers."

"Staying in Black Snake Town, I can only stay where I am. Only when I go to the capital can I get in touch with more powerful knights."

(End of this chapter)