Black Knight

Since then, I have tried to feel real by meditating and using simple exercises to absorb new power properly.

"I feel so damn healthy."

I can feel the stretched manatong.

A tremendous level of elixir.

Actually, Karin or Liz's sister. And for women like Risha, I don't think I'm going to get a tee for drinking this, but it's still the best thing to do.

Not only me, but I used my own methods quietly to get the new Mana right. Winia is lying down and meditating right away, so I've done my best.

But unfortunately, the duplication was significantly less efficient, so I decided to just drink a few more and go home with a similar feeling to the first aid. Risha said that even if this made the concentration darker, there would have been a limit to the absorption rate.

It must have been the most efficient way to share it.

More than anything, the manna melts in the body, and it boils and overflows in the flesh. That's why I feel like I'm getting better with a dump. No, it really got better. With this cock, you have surpassed the best in the world.

I spent so much time.

* * *

"Let's think about the holy water next time. Don't you know what would happen if you consumed something else in the yard where you drank the elixir? Above all, Hilde can't drink."

"You should."

I drank the elixir, but there was one more good thing left in the house. This is the highest quality of the martial arts competition.It is premature to eat this. I don't know what will happen, just like Risha said, and I don't know what will happen to Hilde if any of us drink Holy Water.

So we need to approach it carefully.

"Sort of, I'm sorry..."

Hearing that story, Hilde said in a melancholy tone:

"I can't believe I'm a circus..."

"No, Hilde. It could be. I'm sorry about what."

I swiped Hilde's back neck right away.

You were secretly concerned about that.

I don't care at all.

"Don't think so. Well, you don't have to."

"I have no choice but to apologize..."

"That's fine. Who cares about that?"

"Kat...!"

Hilde holds my neck.

"Uh-huh, what is it, Kat? Then I'll be right out."

"Yes!"

I held Hilde for a while and went out to get some clothes and equipment. It's been a week since I left you to fix it, so you should go find it now.

- Bugs and bumps.

I'm walking, so I feel different from when I went to leave the equipment. I created the power of Elixir. I was energized by my body.

Manna about four times the increase.

The efficiency of duplicate dosing was as high as this, but Manatong was increased by four halves.

That doesn't mean that my swordsmanship or power law skills have increased, but just that the manna has melted in the flesh of the fucking palm. Strength and strength. And the endurance rose so much that it became a stamina.

This leads to an increase in combat power.

Physical abilities have improved, so the efficiency of refining skills will also be increased, and I don't want to lose my skills as soon as I finish my training. The senses became clearer than anything else.

I walked to the forge while checking my different body.

Immediately, the blacksmith who recognized me lifts up his hand.

"Ah, you're here. I thought you'd be sad. I've completed the repairs here."

"Oh!!!!!"

My Priest equipment set was perfectly repaired. The dents and contusions were very clean, and the girth was also unclean.

It felt like I was seeing something new...!

"Perfect!! Thank you!!"

You've been paying attention!

"This is our job, so thank you. You can take it and defeat the evil creatures."

"Of course you should!!! Hey, you're very good!"

"I've done it my whole life, so of course it's good."

If I had the chance, I'd want to hang on to this and fight a son of a bitch like the Spirit King again. I wouldn't be robbed if it were my increased physical abilities.

- Choking.

I immediately greeted him in my gear and headed for the replacement. The current combat power is at its peak. I think it would be okay to take care of one thing.

* * *

"Ah, is Paladin here?"

"Have you slept well, Saint?"

"Same as usual."

- Boom.

The Saint who organized the documents he was carrying looked at me with a jaw.

"Looks like you've finished repairing the equipment. Very clean and nice, isn't it? I feel the impression of being a warrior of the Church is very intense. I really like it."

"Uh-huh, is that so? It's also important to wear clothes."

It is an era in which clothing and armor become prestigious.

"Anyway, I got some information."

"Information?"

Immediately, as she took the chair and sat across from the Saint, she pulled out a bunch of documents and pushed them toward me.

"Last time, I found an underground research facility for pagans in the fog plains. Do you remember?"

"No way I'll forget that. I went with Captain Bakerell."

I went and slaughtered a herd of pagans and an heretic abomination.

By the way, Captain Bakerell.

I can't wait to see your face. There was no one as crazy as him. What am I going to do there now? You're probably peaceful and happy hunting demons and undead, aren't you?

How's Cobson and Elise doing again?

I'm curious about guys like Lina, Mariel, and Lizette.

"Looks like the investigation on that side is over."

"Ah."

That strange underground facility.

It's an investigation into it.

"It looks like it's been about a year."

"It's not easy. Read it."

I grabbed the document and looked through the letters.

The underground facility was quite unusual.

It was huge because it was not enough to hide in a remote place.

To build something like that would certainly cost a lot of money and labor. The supplies would have gone in, but no one knew about the facility except the pagans.

The pagans were doing human trafficking and bio-testing in a state of mental domination. The abominations that seemed to have emerged from the nightmare were also trapped.

"It seems that the underground facility itself belongs to the old Dwarves, but even this Saint has no choice but to accept it as it is in the report."

"Dwarf?"

This is also a rare sight for dwarves, as the elves do. I actually saw it a couple of times. However, the Kingdom of Dwarves is quite far away, so we have to go through a few countries.

"Dwarfrani."

Hearing the story, the basement was built in the style of the old Dwarves, and the year is unknown. It seems to be an object of the pre-idolatry era.

Of course, it is assumed that it was neglected by the war, and that the pagans occupied it and used it to their liking, according to a study by the Church Investigation Team. It's not built by pagans themselves, it's using the empty as it pleases.

A Dwarf scholar at the Investigation Group said he returned to his kingdom to find out more, and it seems that when he returns, the right information will be given.

"The ancient architecture of the Dwarves... Why would these shanks come all the way here to make something like this?"

"That's what I don't know. In the days before the idol war, elves and dwarves were mixed with humans, so it wouldn't be strange to have their ancient architecture on human soil."

"Are you?"

By the way, how the pagans knew there was such a facility.

Rather than accidentally discovering... what did you already know?

Then perhaps their head means they have been alive since before the time of the idolatry.

The question only deepens.

"The possibility that the Dwarves are associated with pagans... I don't know. It's unusual. I can't believe this is all happening."

Anyway, I knew it was a recycling of ancient facilities.

"You'll find out more when that Dwarf scholar comes back. The Dwarves are obsessed with keeping records by nature, so they may know what purpose they were built for in an era."

"But I can't really count on it. We might as well be the ones in the yard who lost all their records."

"Yes, but there's something to be expected."

That's right.

The Saint who cleared the document brought out something new.

"And this is about the black knight. I think Paladin should give this to you once."

"Am I going?"

Suddenly, the unknown Black Knight had the ability to defeat the Crusaders with a series of murders and disappearances going on around him.

"Undead Gun reports that while the field troops have completed their own repression, this goes beyond the resolution of the case and stirs the vicinity to his liking. They say the evacuation order has been issued to the villagers."

"What, do you have an engagement record?"

"I have reports that the army has witnessed a pursuit, but they say they flee immediately to see if they can't win. However, it is written that the speed of running is too fast to catch a magazine at all."

Strong knights can run faster than horses, and there is virtually nothing to track them down but the knights of the Dongsoo.

Usually, you have a lot of endurance at that point.

The siege is too fast, and the breakthrough is too strong to hold.

"Literally confused and slaughtered. Although he is called a Black Knight because he is wearing black armor, he is more likely not human."

"It could be the one who borrowed power from the devil."

"I'm also thinking about the possibility. It's the highest probability."

Now that the boundaries have been weakened, new demons may have crossed over, and the demons that have crossed over have survived to this day, growing their strength and making man their own bitch.

Maybe a machete popped out like the one in Bucharest. Oh, but a machete? I think that would be fine too. I can feed Bügall.

"Then let's go and see."

"..."

As he spoke, he grabbed the document and turned to the window behind him.

"... I won't see you again for a while."

"What are you doing? How long will it take? I'll be right back."

If we get caught by the Destroyers, we're all going to be crushed in an instant.

"Always say, always pay attention. If you don't know the power of the enemy..."

"Hmph, Saint. That's my area of expertise. You don't have to worry."

You seem a little overly concerned today, but you don't have to. I have my time. Don't you know the gap with the other person?

Then, the Saint turned towards me again.

"Haha, the Saint Bone has spoken to the warrior. Well, if it's field work, Paladin's a specialist. Let's make sure you're expecting good news."

"Yes, but don't expect too much. Even if you can kill him, it will be difficult to get a hold of him."

"I see."

After saying hello, I put the document in my arms and went home.

"Black Knight, chew this."

It's definitely fucking suspicious.

In my experience, those who deliberately kill Aggro will have a seedling purpose. You're putting on a shimmering armor there, flashing in the east and causing an episode?

If this is not a demon gathering souls or human suffering, perhaps pagans are harvesting people's lives to make sacrifices or ceremonies.

There's a chance it's just a pleasure killer, but that son of a bitch is just a pleasure killer. The possibility is better. He must have been exposed to evil forces.

Fucking valum.

We have to kill him now.

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