Wrong, my skills refresh every week

With such determination, he wrapped up his purse, looted the bag, changed into the same white robe as the dark faction, and stepped into the battlefield.

"Are you ready to die? Scumbag!"

Chapter 12: This batch of college students is really hard to kill.

In a narrow alley.

Charles, wearing a white robe, walked forward leisurely.

Since I got this skin, there will no longer be any old bastard hiding in the corner and giving me a "Demacia".

As he turned an intersection, Charles' ears moved and he heard a low conversation.

"Those righteous bitches seem to be coming to kill us. Should we go over and help them?"

"Forget it. Our mission is to be on guard, unlike those guys who attract attention. Be careful of being reprimanded by Lord Varetta."

"But, if we stay here all the time, how can we devote our lives to Lord Thanatos?"

"Don't worry, when the adults need you, you will naturally have a place to show your abilities."

Hearing this, Charles blinked, and a bold idea popped up in his mind. He deliberately slowed down his steps to attract the attention of the two people in front of him.

"Who?"

The two men in white robes drew their swords and stared fiercely at the dark passage.

Charles stepped out slowly, and when he revealed a white robe of the same style, the two men relaxed their guard slightly.

"Why are you here with us instead of staying at your post to keep watch?"

Feeling the superior tone in that person's voice,

Ciel stood at attention, pounded his chest with his right fist, and offered his heart: "Lord Rudra's order: the plan has changed, everyone supports the front line. Go and teach those righteous bitches a lesson."

One of them suddenly had a gleam in his eyes: "Great! I can finally serve you faithfully!"

This man... is a believer in the god of death? Charles glanced at him.

Thinking of those crazy people who committed suicide, he decided to target him first.

The other frowned. This was inconsistent with their plan before departure. But the executor this time was indeed Lord Rudra, and it was impossible for him to know it if he was not one of them.

So he tried:

"Where is your companion?"

"Go and inform the others."

"Have the tasks been completed?"

"I don't know, I'm just conveying orders."

Seeing that the man wanted to say something, Charles urged: "Hurry up and leave, I have other tasks."

"Let's go, big brother! Don't delay me from seeing Xiaomei again."

"Fine."

The two men set off hesitantly. The moment they turned around, Charles pulled out the cursed dagger from his arms and stabbed it into the back of the man who was suspected to be a believer.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he stared at his chest with wide eyes in disbelief, and subconsciously reached for his waist, but was grabbed by Charles.

puff.

Before Charles could feel proud, a long sword pierced through the man's chest, passing through the believer's body like a string of gourds, and pierced through Charles' chest.

cough--

Ciel spat blood from the corner of his mouth, staring ahead. That cautious member of the dark faction actually attacked his companions as well?

"How... did you figure that out?"

"The order is to work in pairs. How can you possibly act alone?"

"Is that so? Thank you."

Charles suddenly reached out and grabbed the sword, then pulled out a dagger with his other hand and swung it forward.

The red light cut through the air and fell into the air.

The man let go of the hilt of the sword and jumped away.

"Tsk, I don't want to exchange my life with a dead person."

"..."

Charles drew out his sword, pushed away the heartless believer in front of him, and staggered while holding his abdomen.

The simple fight made Charles realize the absolute gap in strength between the two.

Forget it, there’s no point in struggling, I’ll give you this head!

Without waiting for Ciel to think of a countermeasure, he lowered his head and let go, and blood flowed freely...

"Heh, don't waste your time. What I have in my hand is a cursed weapon. It can't be cured without an antidote."

Ciel looked up in astonishment: "How... is it possible?"

The member of the dark faction sneered: "You are very smart, but you can only fool the fool on the ground. Give up, you are already a dead man."

"Who are you...?"

"Me? You can call me Hyena."

title?

Charles pretended to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Yes, I am different from you, but I have completed the level 2 of sublimation!"

He looked at Charles, who was gradually losing strength, with interest and licked the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, when you die, I will enjoy your corpse."

Charles suddenly felt a chill. As expected, there were few mentally normal people among the secret factions.

He felt that he needed to think about whether he should join them according to the previous plan.

The ground was soaked with blood, and Ciel stared ahead with his empty eyes without any focus. But the Hyena had no intention of approaching Ciel.

After a while, he took out a magic sword from his arms.

"Don't pretend. With this level of injury, you won't die so soon. Adventurers are more durable than you think."

He swung the magic sword with a grim smile, and countless spikes rose from the ground and pierced Charles.

"Ahem..."

He was suspended in the air like a rag doll, like a blooming cactus.

Ciel stared at the Hyena with resentment...

No, you actually used the magic sword to deal with a dying minion of mine?

Where are you from, Shen Yong?

"He's still alive..." He swung the magic sword again, the sword body shattered, and the ground spikes pierced Charles again.

follow closely……

"Ingredients must be consumed while they are fresh." Hyena stretched out his hand and said, "Sins infect, and the fire of karma cooks, and I devour my fellow men to enjoy the sins."

——【Foel Vistraat】

A series of fireballs shot out from the palm of the [Hyena] and ignited Charles.

There was a crackling sound in the air, and hundreds of gold coins scattered to the ground as the cloth burned.

[Hyena] Eyes wide open.

"Is that... a holy gold coin?"

Greed for money caused the Hyena to lose its last bit of defense.

Judging from his rich cooking experience..., if he was dressed like that, he would not be able to survive a round of grilling.

However, compared to the delicious medium-rare dish in front of him, the gold coins attracted him more.

He took two steps to Charles, took out a new pocket, and bent down to pick up the gold coins scattered on the ground.

"1,2...,489 pieces..."

When he picked up the last one, he couldn't suppress the excitement on his face.

500 holy gold coins, a total of 500 million faris!

"Ha...haha! They're all mine! They're all mine!"

As soon as he raised his head, a dagger with a strange red light cut his aorta.

He covered the splattering wound and stared at Charles with disbelief, who had a sinister look on his face.

"How...how...cough!"

He couldn't utter a complete sentence. He just pressed the wound desperately and stared at Charles in disbelief.

"Thank you for helping me pack up the money." Charles barely got himself off the spikes, approached the Hyena with a devil-like face, and snatched the purse.

Although he was very reluctant, the loss of blood made it impossible for him to disobey Charles' actions.

He continued to remove the clothes from [Hyena]'s body, groping for items on his body.

"Hey, a magic sword, three bottles of high-level elixir, they're not spare parts, are they? This armor is not bad either, it's actually the third-level adventurer's armor? Great!"

Charles sighed as he ruthlessly looted the loot.

It really is the gold belt for murder and arson! This cautious dark faction leader is so rich!

After packing up his things and searching the body of a believer he had killed before, Charles looked at the Hyena and found that it was still staring at him with its eyes open.

"Hey, he's not dead yet. As expected of a high-level adventurer, he's really hard to kill."

You're not that hard to kill...

Looking at Charles with carbonized face and holes all over his body, Hyena couldn't figure out how this thing was still alive.

"monster……"

"I like this name!" Charles came in front of the [Hyena] and looked down from above.

He raised the cursed sword he had seized from the opponent and stabbed it down with force.

One knife...two knives...three knives...

When he aimed at the head and prepared to stab the fourth time...

whoosh-

A sound of breaking wind came from the corridor at the end.

Chapter 13 Fire in the hole

With a whistling sound, a flying blade shaped like a kunai shot out from the end of the dark passage.

Ciel subconsciously raised his sword to block, but the flying blade grazed his sword and pierced his shoulder.

"Fuck! It's inflated!"

He hastily pulled out the flying knife and picked up the alchemical potion condensed from his own blood on the ground. Before his serious injuries could recover, a small pink afterimage rushed into Charles' arms at an extremely fast speed.

when--

The fist blade and the cursed sword collided, and this time Charles did not miss.