Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Razor nodded and said, "It's my turn."

He first took out the prosthetic limb at the waist with his mind, and replaced his right arm from the blade with a prosthetic hand suitable for archery.Then he stood on one foot, supported the big bow with the other foot, and then pulled the big bow with the artificial hand.Just this action caused a lot of exclamations.

Razor first pulled the bowstring a few times to test the strength, then used his mind to fetch the metal arrow, and then bent the bow to set the arrow.He didn't shoot right away, but was feeling the wind. Fortunately, the third floor was considered indoors, and there was almost no wind, so he could aim directly at the bull's-eye.

He shot two shots in a row: "Whoo! Whoosh!" Then raised the bow and shot the last one in a high-angle parabola: "Whoosh!"

Then there were two "dang dang" sounds from the wooden stake, and the servant shouted: "Ten rings, nine rings! But this... my lord priest, how do you count?" Before he finished speaking, the third arrow also fell from the sky, "Dang !” hit the top of the stake.

Razor said to the man with a surprised face: "Go and see for yourself, and tell me the result after reading."

The strong hunter nodded, then ran over suspiciously.There were whispers from the crowd of onlookers, and some people were laughing.After a while, the hunter's exclamation came from a distance.Then he ran back quickly and said, "My lord, I am convinced!"

Razor asked him, "How?"

The hunter said: "Three arrows, one with ten rings, one pierced where I shot the arrow just now, and the other fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the tree rings. My lord, I am not worthy to be your assistant, please Forgive my ignorance!"

Razor said: "You are stronger than the average person." Then he looked at the masked assassin and said, "What are you best at?"

The wolf-faced assassin was at a loss for words for a moment, he pondered for a while, and then said: "I am agile and quick to react."

Razor nodded and said, "Can you use a knife?"

"Of course it will."

"Come and try to cut me." He said with his hands behind his back, indicating that he would not fight back.

The assassin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Aren't you going to fight back?"

"I just dodge, I'll give you 1 minute, try to make me bleed."

There was a snarl from under the assassin's wolf face, and Priest Dalakasha said loudly, "You can't do this, Razor! If you get hurt, the rest of this won't work."

"If I'm stabbed by a nobody," he said aloud, "what kind of monster should I kill?"

The assassin was obviously enraged by his words, and slashed at him with a knife.The crowd cheered, and Dara Kasha sighed, but did not stop it.

The Assassin's short sword is very sharp and makes a swishing sound every time it is swung.He stabbed Razor repeatedly in the neck, chest, and flanks, and kicked him with the whip leg.But Razor's movements were so much faster than his. Comparing the two, it was like dancing between slugs and bees.Razor is like a prophet, able to predict the trajectory of the assassin's blade before he swings it, so as to avoid it one step in advance.

People let out a series of exclamations, and the man with the wolf-tooth mask seemed to be irritated by his calmness, and began to violently swing the short knife.But it is easier to dodge attacks without rules. The razor dodges left and right, and the blade often passes dangerously close to his face, but it can't hurt him at all.

All the opponent's attacks are surprisingly slow in Razor's Eye. This is the ability he has practiced in the Temple of the Queen of Worms-Karimus can't hurt him even if he turns into a fierce demon, how can this slow killer let him go? Where is he bleeding?

Langya had hacked dozens of knives at the moment and was already out of breath, at this moment Razor said: "One minute is up."

The man threw the knife on the ground and said, "Okay, I'll take it!" Razor picked up the knife with his toe, and then held it on the prosthetic limb to look at it. "It's a good knife, you shouldn't throw it away." Razor put the knife back into the killer's scabbard with his thoughts.

The man with the mask went back in despair, and now there was only one woman left.It was a thin, freckled woman wrapped in a thick robe.She said, "I'm not a samurai, I won't fight you."

"Then what are you good at?"

"I'm good at divination, stargazing, wayfinding, identifying monsters, and voodoo," said the woman.

None of this seems useful to Razor.He shook his head and said, "I don't need you."

But the woman said: "But I need the blood of the fierce demon, and I need to use the blood for divination."

Razor thought for a while and said, "If you can divination for me once, then I will give you the blood."

"Okay." The woman said and retreated into the line.

Razor was very dissatisfied, he felt that he was wasting his time.So he and Dara Kasha said, "As you can see, there are no suitable people here."

Dara Kasha disbanded the team, and then said: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful—well, Razor, I will take you to meet my pro-guard."

Razor had heard of Dara Kasha's pro-guard before.It is said that there are only a few people in the entire pro-guard team, but each one is very powerful.Razor likes to make friends with strong people, or fight them, so he is very curious. "Master Sacrifice, how many people are there in the bodyguard? What are they doing?"

"There is only one person in the temple now."

"Would you like him to be my assistant?" asked Razor.

Dara Kasha said: "If it's it, it's hard to say who will be an assistant to whom, Razor."

"I'll let—" It? "Convince him."

Dara Kasha smiled and said, "You are too arrogant, Razor. This is your weakness."

Razor thinks he is just confident, not arrogant.He has sufficient judgment when facing strong enemies.But since Dara Kasha said so, it must have a point.Razor has been learning skills from Dara Kasha these days. This old man is knowledgeable, has a very good personal cultivation, and is meticulous in his work.Razor respected him a lot.

They came to an iron gate, and Dara Kasha said, "This is it."

Razor raised his head and saw a lifelike poisonous snake engraved on the iron door. He stared at it for a moment, and suddenly the poisonous snake spit out a letter towards him.He was startled, and then realized that it was a real snake.

The door opened slowly, and damp and cold air flowed out from it.Razor had a bad feeling in his heart.

Author's message:

Someone asked me what is the level of combat effectiveness of the people in this book?

Answer: The combat power of the Razor is almost like a low-end Huang Yaoshi.

Razor and the SS, [-]

Razor and the SS, [-]

The air gradually became colder, and Priest Dalakaxia walked into the door.Razor followed him in, and within a few steps he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

Something is watching me, he thought.

Inside the gate is a quiet place with bamboo forest trails, green water blown by the wind, and lilac flowers blooming on the roadside, which seems to be a good place for meditation.

But how could there be such a strange place in the sky?Razor puzzled him.

He followed the priest and continued to walk in, through paths and tree shades, when he heard the sound of a flute.That voice must have been played by the master, it is pleasant to the ear and has a long breath.

Razor followed the sound, but found a monkey.

There was a monkey squatting on a rock and playing the bagpipes. It was black all over, except for its gray hands and feet.After they approached, the monkey raised his hand and saluted Dara Kasha, and the priest returned the salute.Razor thought to himself: Is it my partner?

However, Dara Kasha did not stop, and they continued to move forward.The sound of the flute was faint, but Razor felt that all this was strange.

Then Razor saw the longhouse hidden behind the bamboo forest.Outside the longhouse is a long corridor, at the end of which a man in black is meditating.Dara Kasha stopped far away and said, "No Face, I have something to ask you!"

With his back turned to Dara Kasha, the man said in a thin voice, "Come here." Then he whistled.With the harsh whistle, there was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest.Razor suddenly noticed a snake swimming by his feet, he looked around, and saw the sound of this poisonous snake swimming in the bamboo forest.

There were at least a thousand poisonous snakes hidden in this road just now, Razor thought, and these guys were staring at me just now.

After the poisonous snakes had left, Dara Kasha entered the longhouse with the razor.At this moment the man with the squeaky voice turned his head, and Razor saw that he was wearing a mask with a huge eye drawn on it, and strange runes underneath.

The priest said to him: "Faceless, I want you to be Razor's partner."

The masked man looked at Razor through the mask's huge eye and said, "I don't work with little boys like that."

Interestingly, Razor said to him: "I don't want to be dragged down either—Master Dara Kasha, let's go."

Dara Kasha looked at the two of them and said, "Razor isn't a boy, and Faceless won't hold you back. I think you have to speak up so that you can do things better."

So the Faceless Man stood up and said, "What are you best at?"

"That's it." Razor raised his two knives.

"Then the matter is simple, let's try swordsmanship." The faceless man drew his sword, and the thin silver-threaded sword let out a high moan, like a living thing.Then the murderous aura filled the air like boiling water.Razor felt a hot sensation in his body, and he knew that he had encountered a stubble this time.

Dara Kasha said: "It's okay to shed some blood, but don't damage the body. You are all my important fighters. I don't want you to lose arms or legs."

"Yes, my lord." The two said together.

Then the Faceless Man walked down the longhouse and into a clearing below.Razor came down after him and stood before him. "May I start?" said the Faceless Man.

"Yes." Razor nodded.

Then the rapier brushed across his face.

Razor had been prepared for a long time, but he did not expect the speed of the enemy to be so fast.His eyes, which slow everything down, don't seem to be working, and he doesn't see how the enemy's sword is drawn.He dodged sideways based on his fighting instinct, otherwise the sword would blind his eyes.He couldn't figure out the details of the enemy, so he stepped back and opened the distance.

"No face, I told you not to cause bodily harm." The priest shouted.

The faceless man said: "He must be able to dodge, if he can't dodge, I will close the move the moment before blinding his eyes."

If he can draw and draw freely, then this guy's swordsmanship is terrible, Razor thought.This time he straightened his mind and raised his swords. "Very well," he said to the man, "now it's my turn."

He let the icy air overflow from his body, and the already icy bamboo forest became even colder.However, his blood boiled due to the release of cold air, his heart rate soared, his body became excited like a taut spring, and just when he was about to make a move, the faceless man suddenly said:

"do not fight!"

The razor hit the floor with a single blow, and the floor tiles were shattered in ripples. He roared, "What? Stop hitting?"

"If you don't fight, you don't fight," said the Faceless Man. "I said to try swordsmanship, but you use the power of a fierce demon. It's not fair."

What he said was so true that Razor was speechless. "Uh...then I don't need this kind of power, we will compete in swordsmanship." He lightly held up the two knives, "Is it okay?"

"If you don't want to fight, I won't fight. I'm not in the mood today." The faceless man spread his hands and put the silver thin sword into the scabbard.

To be honest, this is worse than losing.Razor was holding back all the strength and couldn't release it, and felt that his chest was about to explode.

"You have to fight!" Razor raised the knife, "If you don't fight, you will admit defeat!"

The stronger the warrior, the more proud he is, and the more effective the aggressive method is, Razor has tried it time and again.

"Then I admit defeat." The Faceless Man spread his hands, then knelt down with his head in his arms, "I surrender, kill me! I won't resist."

This is shameless, the razor is afraid of this kind of shameless.The last time he met a guy like that was in Mustang, that fat cat named Spike.

Razor took one look at Dara Kasha and begged him for arbitration.However, the priest shook his head and said, "It was you who fouled first, Razor."

Razor couldn't say a word for a long time.

"I accept your surrender," he said.

"Then I thank you." The Faceless Man said lightly, "Can you let me go now?"

"No!" Razor shouted subconsciously, "I want to duel with you again, this time we let go, there are no rules!"

"Then I'll admit defeat again." He put his head on his back again.

Razor has lost his temper completely.

Dara Kasha said, "Razor, it's time for you to make up your mind—do you approve of it?"

Is it still what Dara Kasha said?Razor thought for a while and said, "He is very strong, but I don't want to partner with such a man without dignity."

"Relationship coordination is also a part of practice, Razor, I think you can become a tacit partner." Dalaka Xia looked at the faceless man and said, "Faceless, what about you?"

"Anyway, I admit defeat!" said the shameless man, "You have the final say, my lord."

Dara Kasha pondered a little, and said, "In this case, Razor, you should partner with it. Now you should shake hands and get to know each other."

Very helpless, Razor can only obey Dara Kasha.So he said, "I am Razor, your partner this time."

"The Faceless Man." The big eyes on his face curled up. He should be smiling, but it looked weird. "You can also call me the Faceless Ranger. I will be active in the Ranger Guild after work. Anyway, outside Everyone calls it that."

"It's you?" Razor remembered the person that Smiley Cat asked him to find before, "Why is the Ranger here?"

"Are you in control?" the Faceless Ranger said.

As long as you talk to people, Razor will be full of anger.At this time Dara Kasha said to him: "You still need a partner, Razor."

"Just don't be like him," said Razor.

Dara Kasha smiled and said: "The rest of the pro-guards are outside, and now you can't find them even if you want to. You can decide the last one yourself, Razor."

Decide for yourself?But I don't know anyone right, he thought.

At this moment, a red image flashed in his mind, Razor thought for a while, and said, "I plan to go to the Rotten Flesh to find my second partner."

"Oh, you want to find her," Dara Kasha nodded, and said, "She has the qualifications, very good, you go."

Chapter 6: Eloise Doesn't Want Justice

Chapter 6: Eloise Doesn't Want Justice

Tomorrow they are going away again.

To tell the truth, Eros doesn't like to travel far. She liked to stay at home when she was a prostitute.She was a lazy person who liked soft cushions, mulled wine, and a warm fire; she especially liked being at home, drinking with her cat in her arms, when the snow was falling outside the window.

If she can live in a simple way, she will never do troublesome things, which is why she did this business in the first place.

But since she followed Lord Laya, all this has changed.She was overwhelmed by the charm of the saint, and followed her willingly—as long as she could stay by Laya's side, she would be able to endure any hardship.

The north wind is raging outside the window, and the severe winter demon is awakening.