Chapter 277

"Are you Black Feather, the Masked Knight?"

Outside the Cathedral of Paris, more than a hundred Glorious Sun Knights surrounded Wang Quan in a semicircle.

Bord, the commander of the Glorious Sun Knights, was wearing a golden heavy armor and holding a huge sword that looked like a door plank on the ground.

Next to him was Olga, the commander of the Royal Knights of France.

"I'm not a bullshit Masked Knight."

Wang Quan said lightly, "Humility? I'm not humility at all.

"Honor? I've covered my face and you're still talking about honor?

"Sacrifice? Compared to sacrificing myself, I'd rather kill them.

"Bravery? I'm not brave either. The only reason I dare to stand up is that you're too weak.

"Pity? Maybe, but I'm only willing to help others if it doesn't affect me.

"Devout faith in God? I don't believe in God at all. Even if I do, I won't believe in the God of Death.

"Honesty? How can a man wearing a mask talk about honesty?

"Justice? I don't have that kind of thing. "

Wang Quan shook his hand and drew his weapon from behind.

Then he held a handaxe in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand. He said with a faint smile, "I don't even have these so-called knightly virtues. How can you say that I'm a knight?

"Of course, you don't either."

Wang Quan tightened his grip on the weapon.

He had already felt the benefits when he massacred the nobles and the royal knights who had strong resentment on them.

France also believed in the Church of Death. After all, the Church of Death was the only orthodox religion in Europe.

The Extraordinary among them also cultivated the power of the mythical creature of the God of Death.

Although it was super diluted, many a little makes a mickle.

Wang Quan had now accumulated two and a half soul coins.

Including the reward from the previous mini-game, he now had six and a half soul coins.

He didn't need to contact her, or he could leave five soul coins for later contact with Miss An.

But now he had to accumulate ten soul coins to summon Ah Jiu or Luo Xiao.

It would be even better if he could accumulate twenty soul coins. He could summon both of them.

Now he just hoped that the Glorious Sun Knights would give him more soul coin fragments.

The battle began.

…

Kaboom!

Kenchi Ichiro, who was preaching in the slums, felt a tremor under his feet. Little Abby, who was behind him, lost her balance and fell on her butt.

Ichiro Kenike turned around in surprise.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky in the distance.

"What's that …"

"It's the direction of the Great Cathedral of Paris." A slightly hoarse female voice rang out.

"Who!" Ichiro Kenike turned around.

Five or six "Black Feathers" in different outfits walked out of the shadows.

The leader was a woman in a dark red coat. Naturally, she also had a beak mask on her face.

"Fey Feather"

Kenchi Ichiro stood in a horse stance with his front and back legs slightly apart. Then, he gripped the scabbard with his left hand and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the saber.

I Kenike Feather, I, Feather Fei Knight, Knight, and, Knight,

Since he had already done it, he would go all the way!

"Fey King Fey", ", said. The woman in red waved her hand and explained, "We rushed over here as soon as we heard the news. Fortunately, you were here, so there weren't any problems."

"Local" Black Feather "?" Ichiro Kenike lowered his guard.

However, he was only relaxed on the surface. In reality, he was still tense.

With the dual combination of a mechanical body and a physical body, he could unleash his full power without needing to accumulate it in advance.

He could do that before, but it was hard to fool others with a mechanical body.

Now, he could use his physical body to fool the enemy. Then, he could relax his body and let his mechanical body attack.

Although his' intuition ', honed from hundreds of battles, didn't detect the other party's malice, there was nothing wrong with being careful.

While on guard, he asked, "Is that the Cathedral of Paris? I heard that it's the base of the Glorious Sun Knights. What happened there? "

"I'm not sure. Our men went to investigate. Do you want to take a rest with us? Don't worry. We mean no harm. "

Ichiro Kenike thought for a moment and nodded. "Okay."

He was not afraid.

The enemy was strong, but they could not kill him even if they ganged up on him. At most, they could injure him a little. However, he could still escape.

There was no harm in taking a look.

If the enemy was a group of Extraordinaires from the slums, there was value in cooperating.

He looked back at Abby and felt a little conflicted.

It might be dangerous for Abby to follow him to the enemy's lair.

However, if he let Abby go back, he was afraid that the enemy would send someone to capture Abby.

Tsk …

"Wait a moment."

He thought for a moment. While looking at the enemy, he took out his phone and dialed Wang Quan's number.

The call was answered instantly.

"What's up, Jianchi Sang? I'm busy here."

"Big Brother, how long does it take to revive a dead person?"

"Modern medicine relies on ventilators and drugs. Organs will only fail about ten days after brain death. However, brain cells will die after six minutes of brain death. Therefore, as long as the head is still there, I can revive the person within six minutes of death. If it exceeds six minutes, there's no hope. "

This was Wang Quan's answer.

The combination of science and mystery was the way to go.

Perhaps Miss Ann and the others could bring a man back to life long after he had died, but he could not.

If the brain cells began to die after more than six minutes of brain death, he would only revive a "living corpse."

Or if the brain cells were reset, it would be another person who came back to life.

A "baby."

"I understand. Then, Big Brother, you go ahead. Contact me later."

"Uh-huh."

Ichiro Kenike hung up the phone, took Abby's hand, and said to her, "Let's go."

He still had the flesh and blood left behind by Quan Ge. As long as there was danger, he could call for Quan Ge.

"Okay, come with us." The woman in the red coat and mask was naturally Sephanie.

After talking with "Black Feather," she immediately changed her clothes and rushed to the slums. As a result, she witnessed the behavior of this "Black Feather Missionary" in front of her.

So, she observed for a while with her companions.

After confirming that the other party had no ill intentions toward the slums, she stepped forward.

The group turned here and there and entered a run-down house.

Then, Sephanie's companions pulled open the ground, revealing a tunnel.

Then, the group filed in, and Ichiro Kenike lowered his head and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

"No!" Abby bit her lower lip. "I'm not afraid as long as Master is here!"

Yes, after Ichiro Kenike took care of the knights, the little girl who sold matches insisted on becoming his disciple.

Ichiro Kenike also agreed.

"Okay, let's go down."

The two of them went down the tunnel hand in hand.

After going down the tunnel, Ichiro Kenike found that it was a fork in the road.

"This way." Sephanie called for them to follow her into the middle road.

Ichiro Kenike held Abby's hand and followed.

After walking for about a few hundred meters, they came to a wide space.

It was about three square meters.

The house was surrounded by stones, and there was a round wooden table in the middle, but there was a pile of weapons in the corner.

There were everything from greatswords to hoes.

Ichiro Kenike estimated that these things could probably arm hundreds of people.

And looking at the seven or eight tunnels around them … there should be more than one place to store weapons.

These people really had plans to cause trouble.

"Please sit down."

Ichiro Kenike nodded and took Abby to sit at the round table.

"So, who are you people?"

Sephanie and the others looked at each other, and then she said, "This is also our question. What is your purpose? And, are you a missionary of the Cult of Death? "

Ichiro Kenike was about to answer, but he was suddenly interrupted by someone who rushed in.

"Big Sister!" The man in shabby clothes rushed to the front, holding the table and gasping desperately. "Big Sister! Something big happened! "

Sephanie frowned slightly under the mask. "What happened?"

"The Cathedral of Paris was razed to the ground by the Black Feathers!"