Doom Knight System

Having Irina is equivalent to having food and water, and there are half-snake corpses everywhere, and there is simply no end to it.

The humans here are obviously not picky, but Lancelot felt a little disgusted by these humanoid creatures, so he ate some dry bread and went back to rest in the castle.

After taking a shower, I just closed my eyes while lying on the clean and tidy goose down quilt, when the door creaked and was pushed open.

Elena walked in a little tired, as if she didn't care about Lancelow's mood at all, she sat on the edge of the bed and said, "You still have the mood to rest now, if you want to defend this place, it will be very difficult .”

"Didn't you seal the space node? Logically speaking, there should be fewer and fewer mutant monsters in the Bloody Mountain Range." Lancelow opened his eyes and said slowly.

A look of struggle flashed in Elena's eyes. The loyalty forcibly instilled by the system prevented her from disobeying Lancelow's normal inquiry, so she whispered: "Spatial nodes are like the mouth of a well. The gap in the space will be even bigger next time. Sooner or later, the outer city will be abandoned, and it will become the same as the outer city. Now the Teutonic Knights must try their best to get into the inner city, otherwise they will die.”

"Huh?" Lancelot sat up, his head began to run at a high speed, because Elena's special identity allowed her to know this top-secret news, it is conceivable that if the civilians and knights in the outer city knew that they would be abandoned, they would What a mess.

This is an opportunity. The so-called heroes in troubled times, Lancelot has a system in his body, and he is destined to rise. A place like the inner city where there are many strong people and strict rules is obviously not suitable for the development of the Teutonic Knights.

"I can use my relationship to let the Teutonic Knights enter the inner city ahead of time!" Irina released a big bomb again, but to her surprise, the "boy" in front of her refused.

"It's up to you!" Yi Lianna frowned, stood up, slammed the door and left angrily.

Lancelot smiled, and then closed his eyes. Not long after, there were bursts of snoring in the room.He is really tired.

Inner City, St. Peter's Basilica.

The golden sunlight fell on the zenith cross, dyeing the majestic cathedral golden, in sharp contrast with the continuous black rain in the outer city.

The back garden of the church is neatly cut into square pieces, and besides shrubs, there are various flowers, which add a touch of warmth to this sacred place.

An old man in a red bishop's robe, holding a pair of scissors, was carefully cultivating roses, with an extremely focused expression.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in golden armor came over and respectfully handed over an envelope.

After taking it apart, the old man took a look, his body froze slightly, and then asked thoughtfully: "The Teutonic Knights under the Bauhinia family? Interesting."

"This is Miss's personal letter. Do you want her to come back? The outer city is too dangerous." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The old man shook his head and said: "Hehe... Sometimes invisible conspiracies are more dangerous than mutated monsters. Maybe the outer city is the real safe place for Elena. Don't worry about this matter, let's do our best to deal with it." plan of."

"Yes, my lord!" The middle-aged man nodded, then turned and left.

"Teutonic Knights, Lancelot?" The old man muttered a few words, and finally sighed.

Lancelot sat at the table, the candles on the candlesticks were half burned, and the melted wax snaked down the metal shelf.

A scroll was placed in front of him, which recorded in detail the method of spiritual cultivation of the Templars.This kind of thing that is considered a fetish to ordinary knights is like a scratch paper for Elena.

According to the words of this beautiful woman, this training method called [Faith Fighting Art] is a common practice in the church, and any knight who enters the Knights Templar can get a copy. As for the results of the training, it depends entirely on the individual. Talented.

Having said that, Lancelow also knows the value of it.

"Ding dong! As a knight, you must have firm willpower and spiritual power. You have started the road of cultivation. Please continue to work hard to become stronger."

Lancelow didn't understand the significance of the existence of the system, but he had a vague premonition that although the other party hadn't issued a task, it seemed that everything had been arranged, as if everything was being manipulated by the hand of fate.

The same is true for Elena, and the same is true for Faith Fighting, always appearing reasonably when Lancelow needs it most.

According to the description of [Faith Fighting Technique], the mental power in the head began to operate in the body according to a mysterious rule, and there was a slight change in every cycle.

"Spiritual power increased by 0.000001."

"Spiritual power increased by 0.000001."... Every hour, the system will send such a reminder.According to Lancelow's analysis, if he wants to successfully break through and become 2-S, it will take at least two years.

My talent in spiritual cultivation is not high. According to what Irina said, it usually only takes five months for the geniuses in the inner city to upgrade from 1-S to 2-S, and the fastest record is three Weekly, Elena used it for two months, and it was quite powerful.

Lancelot's advantage is that as long as he has the [Faith Fighting Technique] scroll on his body, he can practice at all times, as if the system is automatically hanging up.

But this can't satisfy him, so he had to take a slant and choose to forcibly enhance his physical attributes, so as to suppress the rapid growth of mental power in this way,
The consequences of doing so are difficult to control. Once the mental pain cannot be tolerated, the physical function will quickly collapse.

"Increase the strength attribute by 1 point!" Lancelow took a deep breath and ordered, and the string of lovely energy values ​​in his eyes was quickly cleared to zero.

"Ding Dong, the strength value is 11 points, the speed is 10 points, the constitution is 10 points, and the combat power evaluation is 1-S. The mental power is in a state of growth, and the decimal point is omitted."

hum!Lancelot instantly felt that every muscle in his body was torn apart, but this kind of pain was nothing compared to the torrent of water in his head. He used his mental power forcibly to prevent himself from collapsing. It reflects the role of [Faith Fighting Art].

"Tear...!" The clothes on his body were abruptly torn apart, his muscles swelled to the extreme, and a terrifying atmosphere filled the room. Footprints were directly stepped on the hard floor under his feet. As time went by, Lance Luo tried to regain control of his body.