The voice gradually became softer … Inside the container, everyone began to adjust the volume.
It was more like a whisper, like a mother's lullaby.
Seeing this, Klein jumped down from the container gently, and then carefully approached the Orc warrior with Nick. Finally, the two of them successfully arrived in front of the Orc warrior without the Orc warrior resisting.
The two of them looked at each other, then quickly took out restraining tools and directly locked the Orc warrior's hands and feet … From the beginning to the end, the Orc warrior seemed to be half-awake.
Until the two of them did the same thing and controlled the other three Berserk Beastmen, the little Beastman girl on the top of the truck finally stopped … Her footsteps were a little shaky as she staggered back half a step.
When the singing stopped, the Orcs immediately reacted. They seemed to be a little more awake, and there was a slight struggle. Their rationality seemed to be wandering on the edge of madness.
Seeing this, the other elite knights hurriedly came up and directly injected the Orcs with sedatives. Only then did they really calm down.
The elite knights were greatly relieved, and then came in front of Klein and Nick, and asked in amazement, "Klein, Nick, you are really good … Who is this singer? Does our organization have such a person? "
They looked curiously at the top of the container. There was a young girl wearing a revealing outfit and a silver eye mask. Someone whistled softly.
"She … They are some friends I met on the road," Klein said quickly. Thus, Clay quickly said, "This singing lady is a wandering freelance magician. She's good at the magic of the sound system … They've volunteered to help us suppress the riot this time."
He didn't directly say the identity of the Orc girl … This made the Orc girl on the top of the container look at Klein's back with gratitude.
"I see." The knights didn't have much doubt.
Freelance magicians did exist. They wandered around the world, and some caused trouble, and some were chivalrous … The knights had obviously heard and even seen it.
Perhaps it wasn't just here. At this time, somewhere in the Fog City, there might be similar people with supernatural powers drawing their swords to help.
"Sound-based magic, hypnosis …" The elite knights seemed to be inspired. "Klein, this idea is really good. I need to report back immediately. Maybe our organization can find a similar method! "
"What do you plan to do with them?" Klein looked at the controlled Orcs and asked with a frown.
The elite knight quickly said, "We will first send them back to the organization. Now, many Orcs have been controlled and sent back … These guys are too dangerous. If we can't stop them from going berserk, we won't be able to release them. "
"It seems that this is the only way."
Klein nodded and quickly said, "Guys, there's no time to lose. I'll leave the matter of escorting them to you … Since this method is really effective, we'll continue to go to other places to help!"
"Thank you!" The Knights said in unison.
The lift began to descend, and the little orc girl disappeared from everyone's sight once again. Klein quickly returned to the container after greeting everyone.
As for Nick, he hurried to the front of the car. Looking at Boss Luo who was about to get into the driver's seat with his hand on the door handle, Nick braced himself and said, "Sir, why don't you take a rest? I think you're tired … Let me drive!"
Boss Luo blinked. Not tired …
…
…
In the end, Nick successfully seized the throne of the driver's seat. He then spent quite a bit of effort to straighten the body of the truck and drive to the next battle point.
A few elite knights stayed behind, looking for tools that could transport these orcs. They were in a dilemma.
Not long after, a transport vehicle slowly drove over … and at this moment, the transport vehicle stopped directly in front of them.
A man opened the door and walked down.
When the elite knights saw who it was, they immediately straightened their bodies. "Mr. Simpton!!"
The man … Simpton looked at the controlled Orcs behind them and nodded. "Looks like you have worked very hard. Thank you for your hard work. Knights, you are worthy of my respect. "
They were very proud. After all, the one who praised them was a Grand Knight, a very famous one among the Grand Knights.
"Mr. Simpton, what are you doing?"
"I took care of a group of Orcs." Simpton said indifferently, "I was just about to send them back when I heard some commotion, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect you to end the battle so quickly."
"Speaking of which …" The knights smiled bitterly. "It's not our work."
Simpton frowned.
The knights quickly reported what had happened not long ago to this superior grand knight … Hearing this, Simpton frowned.
"Freelance magician, Klein … Hypnosis?"
"Yes! That's a good idea! If we can make them calm down, the damage will be reduced to the minimum! "
The knights nodded. "We saw it with our own eyes. They were handcuffed and injected with sedatives without any effort! I wonder if there are magicians who can use similar techniques in the mechanism! Mr. Simpton … Mr. Simpton? "
"Oh … I was thinking about the feasibility of this method. I was distracted. Don't mind me." Simpton said calmly.
The knights smiled. "When we saw it, we also felt it was unbelievable and distracted."
Simpton nodded and said seriously, "Leave these Orcs to me. There are still some seats in the carriage. The situation is still very dangerous. I suggest you go to other places to support our companions. "
"That's great! If Mr. Simpton is in charge of escorting them, there will be no problem! "The knights were overjoyed.
"Go, I'll take care of this." Simpton waved his hand.
The knights saluted each other and prepared to move to the next battle. But just as they were about to move, Simpton stopped them.
"Wait a moment, knights."
Simpton took out some new standard weapons from the carriage and threw them to the elite knights. He said casually, "Knights, remember to always be in the best condition … your equipment is damaged. Take these."
"Really, thank you so much!"
"Go, knights."
Everyone saluted again, put on their new equipment, and left gratefully. Simpton looked at the group of young knights until they disappeared at the end of the street. Only then did he look at the orcs that were under his control.
Simpton looked at the Orcs who still had their eyes half open under the effect of the sedative. He lifted the chin of one of the Orcs with his sword sheath.
After staring coldly for a few seconds, he raised the sword sheath and swept it across the Orc's face.
There were no words.
Simpton unsheathed the Magic Sword from its scabbard and stabbed it into the Beastman's heart.
"Stop!!"
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, the moment the sword had penetrated a few inches, an extremely fast figure directly swept in front of Simpton. The moment the sword light was released, the demon sword in Simpton's hand was directly sent flying.
Simpton was shocked. He instinctively jumped back a few meters to where the Magic Sword fell. At the same time, he saw the person who sent the Magic Sword flying.
"Knight Gareth …" Simpton's eyes turned cold. He picked up the Magic Sword on the ground.
The person who appeared here was Mr. Gareth … he frowned and looked at Simpton. His eyes flashed with uncertainty. He said in a deep voice, "Simpton, do you know what you are doing?!"
Simpton spread out his hands and said, "What am I doing? As you can see, I am escorting these Orcs … Mr. Gareth, are you misunderstanding something? I am just checking if the restraints on them are strong enough. "
"Misunderstanding? Checking? "Gareth took a deep breath and raised his sword.
The sword slashed out an arc of light.
The arc of light flew to the transport vehicle and directly cut open its compartment!
When the steel plate of the carriage fell to the ground, the Orcs inside were already lying on the ground. The smell of blood rushed to their faces.
They had already become cold corpses.
"This … is this what you call checking?!"
Gareth gritted his teeth. The fire of anger seemed to be about to shoot out from his eyes. "Simpton, you are abusing lynching! These Orcs … they are also our residents! If I did not follow you because I was a little suspicious, you … how many more would you use this method to kill?! "
"How many?" Simpton sneered. "No matter how many they kill, it is not a lot. If I can make the world quiet down and kill all of them, it is fine."
"They were just bewitched! They have been living here peacefully. There has never been any problems!! Simpton, you are too much! "
"If there is a first time, there will be a second time. The dirty blood flowing in their bodies will not change."
Simpton casually waved the sword in his hand. "You can forgive and even let them go this time. What about the next time? They will continue to riot and be forgiven. What about us? Do we have to clean up these beasts again and again? Knight Gareth … if you are the Sword of Justice and do not want to touch these things, then please allow me to do it for you. "
"Even if there is to be a punishment, it should be the final judgment of the knight organization … no matter what, you are abusing lynching." Gareth took a deep breath. "Simpton, you have completely deviated from your knight's spirit … you cannot continue like this."
"They need knights like you." Simpton shook his head. His eyes were firm. "But at the same time … they need people like me."
"Now, as one of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, I officially remove you from your position as a knight! Simpton, your crime will be judged later … now, give up your weapon and surrender. "
Mr. Gareth said seriously, "I hope that you can draw your weapon against your own comrades."
"Twelve Knights." Simpton smiled. "The great legacy of knights … Gareth, do you really think that you can win against me?"
Gareth did not say much. After he decided to attack, he immediately activated the Holy Armor and rushed toward Simpton at his fastest speed.
He raised his sword … but he used the hilt.
At this moment, the hilt hit Simpton's abdomen at an extremely fast speed.
But what surprised Gareth was that such a heavy blow did not cause Simpton to lose his ability to move … It was as if there was something blocking his abdomen.
It was a piece of black armor!
"You are still too kind."
The magic sword slashed down and forced Gareth to retreat in an instant … The numbness that came from the area between his thumb and index finger made Gareth secretly shocked.
Suddenly, scarlet red magic energy surrounded Simpton's body … On his body, there was a set of black shining armor. It was completely different from the Holy Armor. It was a terrifying black armor that looked like a ferocious beast!
"This is …"
"Magic Sword … [Hegeni]." Simpton slowly walked closer. The scarlet light of the magic sword in his hand became stronger and stronger. "Mr. Gareth, it seems that you have not walked too far on the path of a Knight of the Round Table … this is the legacy power that you are so proud of?"
As he spoke, Simpton, who was wearing the magic armor, suddenly disappeared … it was not a high-speed movement, but a true disappearance … or perhaps, it was transparent.
Gareth's gaze was cold as he sharply observed his surroundings. He tried his best to listen to any sound!
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back! Knight Gareth used his fastest speed to turn around and block the attack — but the moment the sword in his hand blocked the attack that appeared out of nowhere behind him, Simpton disappeared again!
To the side!
Gareth's reaction was not slow … even if it was this strange ability to disappear!
His longsword pierced out, and the black-armored figure that flashed to the side was instantly pierced by his sword. Moreover, the second figure that appeared was only a shadow!
In a hurry, Gareth felt the third attack from the opponent behind him. He immediately turned his leg and stabbed out with his longsword at the fastest speed possible.
In an instant, there were more than 30 stabs. The sword light bloomed like fireworks!
This time, the physical attack came from the hilt of the sword. Dozens of holes appeared on the black armor of the black armored figure in front of him.
But at this moment, a sword blade directly pierced through Mr. Gareth's back.
"Who told you that this is a shadow …"
"Shadow and reality … change …"
Gareth felt a suffocating feeling … his lung was directly pierced through by the magic sword!
Simpton chose to pull out the magic sword. This caused Gareth's pain to reach its peak!
He was kicked away by Simpton. His body rolled on the ground like a ball … faintly, he could only see the three black armored figures gradually overlapping!
Gareth endured the pain and used his sword to prop up his body. He felt that every time he breathed, his internal organs were being pricked by countless needles. The pain almost stripped away his senses.
"What a perfect stab … if I faced it head on, I would probably fall down in one hit, right?" Simpton walked over with his sword, "It's a pity that you don't understand my ability very well."
Cough …
Gareth coughed out a large mouthful of blood. He could only feel his vision gradually becoming dim and pale.
At this moment, Simpton once again raised the magic sword in his hand. Just as he was about to slash down, he quickly retreated like a bolt of lightning … Like a bolt of black lightning, he directly retreated more than 10 meters away. At the same time, he held his sword horizontally in front of him to block.
An overwhelming and terrifying killing intent locked onto him in an instant. This caused Simpton's entire body to instinctively retreat!
"Since when did the Twelve Knights of the Round Table need to harm the enemy in front of them?"
A voice came from behind.
At this moment, Gareth also felt a thick and substantial killing intent coming from behind him … He encouraged himself to look back.
In the middle of the long street, a thin man wearing a white suit was slowly walking over step by step … That terrifying and dense killing intent was emitted from this man's body.
It was as if it was visible to the naked eye … A terrifying aura was constantly emitted from this man's body.
"It's you?!" Gareth was heavily injured. He already felt a great headache. At this moment, when he saw this person's appearance, his scalp went numb. "Ferrell …"
The man in the white suit slowly walked to Gareth's side. He lowered his head and coldly snorted, "Your backhand is weak, your forehand is not good, your footsteps are loose and your reaction is slow! Not a single movement is decent … Which trash taught you this kind of swordsmanship? "
Gareth was stunned speechless … The current situation did not allow him to speak.
"Look carefully! This is how a sword should be used, brat! "
Ferrell stretched out his hand and grabbed Gareth's sword out of thin air. He held it in his hand and casually swung it!
There was no sword light. There was only a gust of wind caused by the extremely fast swing of the sword!
On the road ahead, Simpton, who was already secretly on guard, only felt a light breeze pass by his body … He did not feel any pain.
Simpton couldn't help but frown. However, when he moved his wrist slightly, his expression suddenly changed!
The demonic armor he was wearing was shattered in an instant! At the same time, dozens of crisscrossing wounds appeared on his body … Blood spurted out directly.
The pain that followed almost drowned Grand Knight Simpton's consciousness. He … directly knelt on the ground.
"Swing the sword 100,000 times every day with ten times the weight! Go back and practice properly! "
Ferrell snorted coldly and directly threw the sword to the ground. It stabbed into the ground in front of Gareth.
Gareth's throat could not help but gulp.
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