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Chapter 635: Good guy card

"Why did you all come along?"

Seeing Tammy, Berto, and Mila slowly taking shape, Luluwo was both surprised and uttered her formulaic arrogant lines.

"Don't worry, Captain, there are still people outside who haven't come in yet. We know what we're doing!" Tammy smiled brightly and gave a thumbs up.

The sense of proportion he was referring to probably meant that someone stayed outside and didn't intrude on the White Mask, thus preserving the possibility of contact with other stories.

"Very good, as expected of the soldiers I trained."

Luluwo was greatly pleased and pointed to the white-masked figure and the two blood nobles opposite her, saying:

"The White Mask can unleash annoying vampiric magic, and also has a combat technique that allows him to unleash multiple thrusts in an instant, while the Blood Noble remains unchanged." They exchanged information in a flash.

"Then let's keep them at bay from a distance and find the right opportunity to deliver a fatal blow." Berto quickly came up with the strategy.

"That's how it should be!"

Luluwo patted Fudolin on the shoulder, it seemed that the person who would "deliver the fatal blow" was already obvious.

Fudolin nodded earnestly, just like a main character in a shonen manga, while in her heart she was thinking:
Since you guys volunteered to try and restrain me, I'll just focus on doing my job. I won't care if I see you getting attacked, absolutely not, because I'm a sophisticated egoist. As long as your captain approves of me staying, that's enough.

As the white-masked man raised his hand to release a swarm of scarlet flies, his arm was severed by a throwing knife from Bertholdt, and the battle was about to begin.

"Look here!"

Tammy suddenly threw out a flashbang, blinding the Blood Noble who was rushing towards Luluwo. The latter immediately turned around and ran towards him.

Seeing the swirling blood gleaming in the enemy's hand, Tammy showed no fear whatsoever. Just before the blade was about to pierce him, he slammed his shield forward, not as a deflection, but to deflect the enemy's weapon off its trajectory.

With a sudden, powerful slash, the opponent would have absolutely no way to defend against it with a heavy rapier like Blood Whirlpool.

"boom!"

But then the sound of steel clashing suddenly rang out; it was a reverse thrust, the Blood Noble using a reverse thrust to block Tammy's one-handed sword.

A sense of danger suddenly exploded in Tammy's mind. He followed up with a shield charge, but the Blood Noble dodged it without taking any damage. This was because the opponent had already used the Dynasty Sword Technique in a moment. The elegant sword technique made his figure elusive, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared several meters behind him.

In a battle of this intensity, those few meters are a distance that can be easily covered with just one step. As the Blood Noble retreated, he had already assumed a thrusting stance, and the next moment he thrust forward like a spring!

This strike will likely pierce through Tammy and his shield together!
At this critical moment, Tammy whistled, as if giving a signal to someone.

The air suddenly heated up, and the Blood Noble felt his sword blade being knocked away by a huge force coming from the side, causing him to stagger and be forced to stop his move.

The person who rescued Tammy was Fudolin.

"Are you alright?" Fudolin gently bent down and helped Tammy up. The latter smiled apologetically and said, "I'm fine, it's just a pity about missing such a great opportunity."

Of course I know you deliberately gave me an opening to attack, but if I had attacked the enemy directly, you would have been impaled as well!

Fudolin flashed the same sunny smile as Tammy and said, "It's okay, there are plenty of opportunities like that. As long as you're not hurt."

Are you such a fool who doesn't care about your health?! Is there something wrong with human brains? Thank you for my kindness in saving you!

Tammy looked moved and uttered the line that had pierced through the opponent's defenses:
"Fodorin, you are so gentle."

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He received no response after saying this, so he looked up.

Fudoline's face turned green, and she looked like she was about to vomit!
"Fudolin?"

In the blink of an eye, Fudolin's expression returned to normal. She turned around and exchanged a punch with the Blood Noble who had suddenly attacked her, then hurriedly left after saying, "I'm going to help someone else."

“I knew I was mistaken,” Tammy rubbed her eyes, then turned serious as she faced the Blood Noble. “Having such a caring teammate in the group makes me feel really safe.” Meanwhile, Berto and Mira were working together to entangle White Mask. Although neither of them had any proper ranged attacks, one tossed and retrieved his hammer like Thor, while the other threw throwing knives, keeping the enemy constantly on their toes. They only needed to be wary of the blood-red blades that sliced ​​through the air.

However, seemingly overwhelmed by the two, the Blood Noble had not unleashed his Blood Blade for a long time, stubbornly pursuing the two.

"Boom!" Mira swung her hammer and hit her opponent squarely on the shoulder, causing the area where she was struck to cave in slightly.

As the hammer was withdrawn from the Blood Noble's sight, its shaft obscuring his view, Berto threw out several scroll-covered throwing knives. Although the enemy deflected them one by one, the magic scrolls took effect instantly, emitting light and forming an illusory binding spell that trapped the enemy within!
"It's now!"

Bertholdt blew a whistle as a signal, and he and Mira sprinted forward at the same time, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the Blood Nobles.

The blood nobles didn't struggle much; the chilling feeling under the hood was even stronger.

Just as their weapons were about to strike the Blood Noble, a dark shadow that blotted out the sky suddenly descended in front of them.

"Covering up the sky and blotting out the sun" is just a descriptive term for the opponent's imposing aura. The next moment, they saw an unprecedentedly long line of blood suddenly appear behind that figure!
"Fudolin!"

The newcomer was Fudolin, who immediately stood in front of the two of them. As for the reason...
It was the Blood Noble who unleashed a blood blade exceeding several meters in length and far stronger than any before!
The opponent had been holding back in the previous battles, just to build up their strength and instantly kill Berto and the other two.

"puff--"

Fudolin, struck by the blood blade, bleeds profusely from her back, her face turning pale, but it's not fatal, and probably not a serious injury either.

A lava-like tail suddenly appeared behind her, flinging the Blood Noble away. Only then did Fudolin stagger, but fortunately, the two of them caught her.

"Are you alright?" she asked with a smile, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

[You two big idiots! Can't you see the enemy's obvious tactics?! I'm so angry!]

It wasn't obvious at all; the Blood Nobles' move was too underhanded, and only Fudolin, who was observing, could see it.

I wouldn't have bothered saving you if it weren't for wanting a good review from Luluwo!

Berto immediately cast a healing spell to cure Fudolin's injuries.

"I'm fine, don't waste your magic," the latter said.

[Your healing magic's recovery speed is slower than my own self-healing ability, so stop wasting your mana.]

To others, her actions seemed like selflessly enduring harm for others.

Mira was deeply moved, grasped the other person's hand, and said with tears in her eyes:

"Thank you, Fudolin. You are such a kind and gentle person."

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Mira looked up and saw that Fudorin seemed to have the same green expression she had when she was with Tammy, but it disappeared in an instant, and she hurriedly left again.

Are you humans all sick in the head? Stop using such gentle words so carelessly! I am the chosen great dragon! I saved you only because I didn't want your blood to get in my eyes!

Words like "gentle" are so disgusting! I only pretended to save you guys; I actually loathe them!

Meanwhile, Luluwo encountered danger while fighting White Mask, and Fudolin arrived in a second to smash White Mask open.

"Thank you, Fudorin, you're so kind."

The third time, I received the exact same feedback.

This time, Fudolin's face didn't turn green; instead, she showed an expression of suspicion towards Longsheng.

Am I really that gentle?

(End of this chapter)