Outside the duel.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, please wait!" An anxious voice came. Ximu turned around and saw Norma running over in a hurry.

Compared with the previous abject poverty and poverty, now she is not only dressed luxuriously, but also has a very confident expression. It is obvious that her self-confidence has been unprecedentedly improved because of the money she made.

Money can really change a person.

"What's the matter?" Ximu asked calmly, and saw Norma take out a letter from her purse, but before handing it out, her eyes fell on Leticia who was being held by Ximu, and she subconsciously withdrew the hand that handed the letter.

It seems inappropriate to take out this letter now.

Norma's eyes flashed with confusion. In order to complete the agreement with Miss Anastasia, she was too anxious and chose the wrong time.

Leticia also noticed the entanglement of the dark-skinned lady in front of her, and with her clever brain, she immediately reacted.

"Please don't worry. The relationship between Lord Akhtar and I is not what you imagined for the time being. I was only held by Lord Akhtar because of my limited mobility."

After that, she showed Norma her wrist injury.

"That's it." Norma looked enlightened, but she didn't believe a word of Leticia's words.

She explained to Leticia.

"This is a farewell letter entrusted to Akhtar by a friend of mine. It is not a love letter."

It was not a lie, she did not lie. This letter was not a love letter from Miss Anastasia. It just recorded Miss Anastasia's whereabouts and wrote some gratitude to Akhtar.

But whether there were any other thoughts and feelings in it, she had never read the content of the letter and had no idea.

And even if he had other thoughts, it was impossible to compete with the girl Akhtar was holding. No matter in appearance or temperament, there was no room for comparison between the two sides.

"Really?" Leticia nodded slightly, and then looked away, not wanting to put pressure on Akhtar's friend.

Norma breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and quickly handed the letter in her hand to Ximu, then stepped back a few steps and waved to Ximu and Leticia.

"Then I won't interrupt your date."

"If nothing happens, leave Lionheart City as soon as possible." Xi Mu looked at Norma who was retreating step by step, and reminded him kindly.

In response to this, Norma was stunned for a moment, and then nodded politely. She had managed to get ahead, how could she leave so easily.

In order to stay in Lionheart City, she sacrificed almost everything, whether it was her body or her dignity.

If she left, wouldn't the suffering she had experienced in the past be in vain.

Ximu didn't say much, hugged Leticia and left. He was not interested in wasting too much energy on an insignificant NPC.

He has no interest in caring too much about whether the other party wants to leave.

Hotel.

Open a room.

Single room.

Men and women live together in the same room.

Leticia sat sideways on the bed, exposing her white shoulders, pursed her lips tightly, and allowed Akhtar to treat him.

Fluorescent green light bloomed in Akhtar's hands, healing Leticia's arrow wounds and easing her pain.

If a bishop-level character uses healing prayer, Leticia's injuries can be healed as before in less than a second.

However, for low-level nuns and priests, their healing abilities are a bit unsatisfactory, and those who are capable can regenerate severed limbs.

Those who have no ability can only relieve the pain and speed up the healing slightly, and they also need to use drugs to assist.

The upper and lower limits are very huge.

The healing prayer currently used by Ximu is relatively weak. After all, its own level is too low.

There is still a long way to go in the later stages, where limbs can be regenerated quickly even after being chopped off.

"Okay, let's rest." Ximu withdrew his hand, stood up and wanted to leave, but found that his wrist was held by Leticia.

"If it's just 10,000 gold coins, maybe I can do something?" Leticia explained to Ximu with calm emerald green eyes.

"As my princess, it is not very difficult to borrow ten thousand gold coins."

"It takes too long to find a suitable loan partner." Ximu shook his head and broke away from Leticia's hand.

"And a duel is not dangerous to me."

"How can a duel not be dangerous?" Leticia retorted, but the knight in silver didn't respond and left the room calmly.

Before closing the door, the Silver Knight looked back at her and said softly to her: "Don't worry, I already have a record of twenty fights and twenty wins."

When he finished speaking, he closed the door without waiting for an answer.

Leticia looked worried. She felt that Akhtar was too confident in herself. As long as it was a duel, there was no absolute safety.

Not to mention the duel field, for the suspense of victory or defeat, he will definitely find a way to find someone with equal strength to Akhtar for a duel.

This money is not easy to earn.

However, even if she tried to persuade him now, there was nothing she could do to make Akhtar change his mind.

Unless she can come up with ten thousand gold coins before Akhtar's duel.

at the same time.

In the living room.

"..." Ximu looked around and seemed to confirm that it was safe. He took off his helmet and began to take off his armor. The moment he was about to take off his leg armor.

A rapier broke through the air, and a man in black rushed out from behind the curtain, stabbing at Ximu's defenseless back.

Whether it was speed, timing, or concealing his breath, there seemed to be no problem.

Except.

"The routine is too old." Ximu stepped sideways, avoiding the rapier, and threw out a dagger from his sleeve, stabbing it into the neck of the assassin who rushed over. Then he skillfully disarmed the assassin and pressed him on the table.

"Don't make a fuss, I don't want to talk nonsense with the hotel management." He covered the killer's mouth tightly, waiting for the other party to completely die before withdrawing his hand.

How to deal with the corpse of the experience pack without causing too much trouble, he already has a very mature way.

That is to sacrifice it to the Witch of Death. Not only will the corpse disappear without a trace, but even the soul will be taken away by the Witch of Death.

It was handled very cleanly.

"Knock knock knock~" There was a sudden knock on the door. Ximu glanced at the corpse lying on the table, tore off some of the killer's clothes, wiped the blood stains on the table, then grabbed the corpse's neck and hid behind the table.

When he opened the door, the owner of the duel field came into view.

"It seems that you have caused a lot of trouble." Pushing his glasses, the owner of the duel field quickly realized what was happening in the room.

He was in contact with the dead every day, and he was too familiar with the smell of blood and death.

"It's an assassin." Ximu shook his head and asked the man with glasses in front of him, "Have you arranged my duel?"

"Tomorrow night." The owner of the duel field was concise and did not ask why Ximu encountered the killer.

He only said the most practical words.

"Don't get killed, otherwise I can't explain to the audience about tomorrow's duel."

"Or, you send someone to protect me?" Ximu said jokingly, and the owner of the duel field was unexpectedly refreshing when he heard it.

"If you need it, I can."

"Is the person you sent trustworthy?" Ximu asked back, and the duel arena owner raised his mouth slightly.

"There is absolutely no possibility of assassins sneaking in."

"Then just protect her." Ximu pointed to a place not far away, and saw Leticia holding the door with her hand, looking like she had a lot to say to him.

The duel arena owner glanced at Leticia and kindly reminded her: "Duelers should not have too many weaknesses. Don't let her slow down your sword."

Leticia: "..."

Although she knew that she was a pure drag now, she still felt a strong sense of frustration when the duel arena owner said that.

If her hands and feet were not pierced by arrows, if she could still maintain a certain degree of mobility, she would not be a drag.

Now she has no confidence to refute.

"The sword will not slow down because of a woman." Shaking his head, Ximu passed by the duel arena owner.

"I'll help you get rid of the corpse first." The duel arena owner glanced at the sofa and knew clearly where the corpse was.

Before the duel was completed, he would definitely protect Akhtar's safety for his own benefit, but the other party was confident that he could protect his own safety.

Then he only had to protect the other party's weakness.

Outside the hotel.

Ximu stood at the gate, watching the people coming and going, and walked towards the alley. He was not wearing armor now, nor was he carrying a heavy sword.

Unprepared, he walked towards the remote alley.

In the crowd, several people followed Ximu's footsteps, and as he walked further and further away, more and more people followed him.

Just as Ximu thought, as long as he didn't kill too many at once, this group of killers would not give up easily and volunteered to be delivered as experience packs.

"What's the matter with this guy?" A woman dressed in ordinary clothes subconsciously reached into her bag.

"Why does it feel like he is deliberately hanging us?"

"It's okay, we have more people this time." The middle-aged man next to him, wearing a suit and smiling, had terribly cold eyes.

"And we are not third-rate assassins."

"Can't we just kill Leticia?" A killer whispered, and a cold explanation came from not far away.

"That hotel has been taken over, and we can't get in." The mature woman with big golden wavy hair and red lips moved her fingers slightly.

"But as long as we kill that man, we can kill Leticia at any time. After all, the duel field will not protect a worthless person."

"Wait, that man is gone!" A killer exclaimed, and Ximu suddenly moved his feet and disappeared in the alley.

After they chased after him, they found that they could not find him.

"Search separately, and send a message directly when you meet him." The mature woman with big golden waves made a quick decision and dispersed with the killers.

The sky was slightly bright, and a fight broke out in the corner of the city.

In the dark corridor.

The killer held a dagger, tiptoed forward, and observed the surroundings vigilantly. The bodies of the dead companions before had already explained the difficulty of the target they wanted to assassinate.

If you are not careful, you will really die.

However, caution also kills.

Ceiling, Ximu's body suddenly fell, grabbed the killer's neck and twisted it, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the body then collapsed.

Before falling to the ground, Ximu carried the killer's body into the shadows, came to the abandoned room, and skillfully took off the killer's clothes and put them on.

Then he joined the search for his own killer organization, using more professional assassination methods to slowly clean up the active experience packs one by one.

After a while.

"Damn, how did that guy do it!" Gritting her teeth, the mature woman with big blond hair and big waves, her eyes revealed confusion and fear.

Why could the other party kill her companions without anyone noticing using methods that she didn't understand at all.

Who is the killer, why does it feel that the knight is more professional than them.

"Who knows about that kind of thing!" A trembling voice came, and a man in black was seen holding a dagger and walking backwards step by step.

"This guy's strength is not normal at all, and we shouldn't assassinate him!"

"Retreat!" The mature woman with big blond hair and big waves glanced at her companion who was so scared that she was about to lose her fighting spirit, and moved closer to him.

The silver-clad knight was too weird, and it was indeed not suitable for them to carry out assassinations.

Suddenly.

"The assassination is over." For some reason, the assassination companion in black suddenly stabbed the heart of the big blond haired lady with a dagger.

Ximu pulled off his hood, looked at the surprised and enlightened woman, and shook off the blood stains on his dagger. If it weren't for the lack of experience packs at this stage, he wouldn't want to use the method of luring the enemy to obtain the experience packs that came to him one by one.

When he advances the plot line of assassinating the God of Plague, he can start the branch line of fighting for the throne, and then he can kill a lot.

The upgrade will also be faster.

Now he still needs to be patient. When he finds the Goddess of Plague wandering around the city, he can leave here.

As for trying to kill the gods and bursting out rare skills and a large number of experience points, that is impossible. The gods in this game setting have no concept of death. They must rely on the power of the Witch of Death to give the gods the concept of death before they can be killed.

Or wait until he obtains the power of the fire giant Surtur and uses the flames that are enough to burn the world before he can completely kill the gods.

Now he doesn't mention whether he can break the defense of the gods. Even if he pierces the God of Plague hundreds of times, it will not hurt the God of Plague.

So, as long as he finds a way to open the main plot of Black Knife Night in advance, let the game enter the next stage.

Back to the hotel.

In front of the gate.

The duel arena owner sat on a chair, looked at Ximu who came in in black, and smiled:

"Solved?"

"It won't end until the princess I protect is killed." Ximu shook his head, and the duel arena owner nodded.

He pushed his glasses that reflected cold light, stood up gracefully, walked to Ximu's side, and patted the new duelist on the shoulder.

"Akhtar, I look forward to your performance tomorrow."

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