About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

"Hey--!"

The gray hair knight was stunned for a moment, she didn't even know how the weapon in her hand was taken away by that ordinary looking boy.

"It seems that there is some internal strife among the 'knights'! The gray hair knight failed to play, but a...Durin tribe?"

"Durin you *Ursus swearing*!!"

"Anyway, it's a guy who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong to join the battle! Come on, claw beasts, let's cook!"

The loudspeaker spoke passionately about the imminent massacre, and the iron fence on the other side of the arena slowly rose, and two strange-shaped claw beasts with pincers that could easily cut off human limbs crawled out slowly.

"..."

Looking at the pincer beast in front of him, Orson looked solemn.

——I want to eat crabs.

It has been a few years since I came to Terra Continent, and Orson found that he couldn't eat seafood here, or he couldn't see the sea at all.

There are tales of unspeakable things hiding in Terra's oceans, and all fear the unknown.

At the time, Orson was thinking about whether those "indescribable" things could be used for teppanyaki.

"Move! Although the attack power of the claw beasts is great, their movement speed is not that terrifying!"

The grey-haired knight in the prison gripped the iron bars tightly with both hands, trying to direct Orson to live.

Are you teaching me to do things?

Orson didn't dodge or dodge. He stood still and waited for the pincer to rush towards him, while reaching out and gently brushing the damaged long sword.

"Ah-"

The long sword became extremely hot in an instant, and the two pincers rushed towards Orson one after the other, but Orson just swung the long sword sideways twice, snatching the pincers of countless infected people, and was just like that from the middle. Split in half.

"What, what...!?"

An unbelievable sound came from the speaker who was still waiting to see how he died.

"You...that was just now?"

The gray hair knight also opened his eyes wide. The double pincer beast that he had to fight for a while in his heyday, but the opponent killed it so easily.

"It's just an ordinary slash, but I use the origin stone skill to slightly increase the attack power of this long sword."

Orson inserted the long sword into the ground under his feet, and stood on the spot holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.

At this moment, this young man, who had looked inconspicuous before, seemed to have the aura of a "knight".

It's not those "competitive knights" who are grandstanding, but the purest impression of the element "knight" in people's minds.

"who are you?"

"I was caught stealing a battery car, so I was thrown here, usually through stowaways, just call me Orson."

——Well, this guy has nothing to do with knights at all.

The fantasy world that the gray hair knight had for Orson in an instant, quickly disillusioned with the other party's self-introduction.

"At the same time, I also said before: [Silent Knight], this is my future title, so let's take it as an early announcement—"

Orson drew his long sword and walked to the iron fence of the prison, and performed a standard knightly salute to the panicked, confused, and desperate infected people in front of him.

"I, Orson, swear in the name of a knight that I will protect the safety of everyone here."

Orson raised his head, and it wasn't until his eyes met at close range that the Gray Hair Knight noticed that the boy's eyes were different from everyone else's.

Firm, earnest, calm, confident, yet airless at the same time.

It's like... "Bright Knight, Margaret Linguang" who won the championship of the knight competition at that time.

——So why are you going to steal the battery car!

Gray Hair Knight still couldn't let go, it was like telling her that Yao Knight would dance disco beside the beach, it was really hard to believe. "Succinct and capable fighting style, what's your name?"

After Orson killed the two claw beasts with a knife and fire (physical meaning), not long after, a middle-aged man who was well dressed came to the side of the prison.

"Orson."

"Good job, Orson. Now you can leave the 'cage', participate in the selection of knight competitions, and try to become an official competitive knight. Be happy, more than 9% of the infected people have already passed the test before reaching this step. Became the garbage of the sewer drainage system. Of course - if you leave the Knights Association and the United Chamber of Commerce privately, you will not have a similar opportunity next time. I hope you can understand that we will give certain [freedom] to anyone who is worthy. , but by no means endless [indulgence].”

While intimidating, the middle-aged man used the device to leave Orson's message.

"Thank you very much, but these infected people are my friends, how do they get out of here?"

Orson looked at the huddled infected people behind him, as well as the grey-haired knight who frowned, and asked about the contact person.

"Don't be too greedy, boy. The reason why you can leave here alive is that you still have value. Participating in knightly competitions can bring uncertain benefits. Not everyone has such value."

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses, his tone was calm and cold.

"Is the value right?"

Orson gently stroked the hilt of the long sword in his hand.

Although I can now blow up this underground arena from the inside to the outside, this kind of behavior can only make myself happy, and the situation of these infected people will become even more unfavorable.

Confirm that my goal here is to "protect the infected in the underground arena", not "light the explosive barrels".

"There is a famous ancient boxing master in Yan Country, I don't know if you have heard of it."

After a short thought, Orson opened his mouth to ask the contact person.

"What?"

"--I want to hit ten."

Orson twisted his wrist.

"My current value is not enough to offset these infected people, right? Then I will create more value. Let your hairy crabs—I mean the pincers be released."

"Orson—!? Do you know what you're talking about!"

The gray-haired knight slammed in front of the iron fence and questioned loudly.

"Of course I know, raise your value."

Orson signaled that Hui didn't have to worry, as for the contact person, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Hahaha! What a fun guy, ok, console, let's get all the pincers out together!"

The contact person left the arena, and with a harsh metal friction sound, dozens of claw beasts all slowly poured into the arena, approaching Orson.

"From this point of view, the number seems to be a bit too much, so this time it will be a rest."

Orson raised his palm, and following the command, the tuned shadow behind him spread to the surroundings in an instant.

"Pfft!!"

The talisman that turned into a sharp claw directly pierced through several pincer beasts approaching him unreasonably. Orson himself raised his long sword again, and every time he swung it, he could accurately cut the pincer beasts that were pounced on him in half. .

"This kind of origin stone skill... And, besides, the sword skill is also very capable?"

The gray hair knight was completely stunned. Not only did Orson possess the origin stone skill that can be called "terrifying", but at the same time, his posture of using the long sword was even more proficient, as if he was really calm and precise like a knight, just like... It's been years of training.

The contact person on the side stared at everything in front of him in a daze. He thought he would see the scene of the tragic death of an overbearing young man, but it turned out that the black-haired boy suppressed and wiped out the claw beast by himself. army.

"The last one."

puff! !

The long sword pierced the abdomen of the claw beast, and then Orson drew out the long sword, manipulating the rest symbol to wipe off the blood stained on the weapon.

The boy himself was not stained with the blood of a pincer beast, but around him, it was as if he had just experienced a war, with wreckage everywhere.

"... Interesting, so interesting! I seem to have dug a treasure! You are right—your value now far exceeds those infected people!"

The contact person kept his eyes on Orson. The ability displayed by this young man will definitely make this knight competition full of highlights.

The contact has already started thinking about how he will use this first-hand information to make money.

"In this case, can these infected people be released?"

Orson returned the long sword to the gray hair knight through the gap in the fence. The latter took back the weapon and found that the originally damaged long sword had become much stronger, but she was still a little confused by what she had just seen.

"Don't even think about it. This is high-voltage land—isn't it, Gray Knight?"

"...tsk"

When the contact person said this, he glanced at the gray hair knight with a slightly sarcastic look.

Gray Hair Knight was originally a survivor of the regular competitive knights after being killed out of the 'cage', but because she and the "Flame Tail Knight" bought infected people and tried to form a knight order by themselves, they were hunted down.

If it wasn't for the young man's intrusion, he would have been killed by these people in the name of "duel".

"Then let them stay here first, but don't make any more inexplicable arenas. I'll talk about it after I get it done."

"Fixed? What do you want to get done?"

The contact person curiously asked what Orson wanted to do.

"The champion of the knight competition. After I bring that trophy over, I believe you will change your views on the topic of these infected people."

Orson looked at the contact person quietly, and the latter froze for a second, then burst out laughing.

"Of course there is no problem! If you can really become the champion of the Infected Knight after the 'Blood Knight', then you can do whatever you want!"

At first, because of Orson's chatty tone, the contact person didn't understand what the other party said.And when he understood what the boy said, he immediately laughed and said it was okay.

"Interesting, really interesting guy. You will definitely trigger a great chemical reaction in the knight competition, boy. Then please allow me to congratulate you-officially become a 'new competitive knight'. Now, think about yourself Let’s have a nickname. Although the titles of well-known competitive knights mostly come from the titles of the audience. But we still need a name that can be recorded.”

This Orson knows, it is said that there used to be a knight who called himself a "Master Knight". After playing knight competitions for half a year, he is now called a "Water Fountain Knight".

But even so, the prepared names still had to be announced.

"[Silent Knight]—I'm right, Little Hui?"

Orson reported the name he had already prepared, and then looked back at the gray hair knight, asking the other party with an expression of "That's not to say! Sure enough?"

After editing Orson's code name, the contact person took out a badge that was not very well made from the inside of his pocket, which represented the identity of the "new competitive knight".

"It's just such an ordinary badge. Countless people have racked their brains to get it. It's really interesting, isn't it? Keep it safe, and then go to the registration point sponsored by the nearby Knights Association, show this badge, and go all the way. Climb up, let those insults and reprimands become sponsor advertisements. I have a lot of interest in you—【Silent Knight】"

The contact person observed Orson. The young man was humble, but he showed great confidence in the conversation. Of course, this confidence had a corresponding strength as a foil.

His easy-going attitude and leisurely attitude without panic made one even wonder if he was arrested on purpose.

Moreover, even if he chooses to participate freely, it will definitely detonate the knight competition-the contact person is so convinced.