(Sorry, the two chapters were sent backwards. Sorry (_ _))
"He hid it well, and he must have an alchemy device on him. Luckily, you didn't use your spiritual force to test him, or you would have been exposed. In this world, if you want to strengthen yourself, becoming a Magus is a good choice, and becoming a Knight is also a good choice!"
"Becoming a Knight is the same as becoming a Magus. You need to train day and night. Unlike Magi, who train their spiritual force and magic power, Knights train their physical bodies, so some traces of the physical body can be seen with the naked eye. The owner's hands are full of calluses, which are obviously left behind from playing with guns and knives. From the way he walks, you can also see that he has been training as a Knight for many years! If I'm not wrong, this seemingly chubby manager's actual combat strength is at least at the level of an official Knight! "
"An official Knight has a very high status in the world of ordinary people. Then why did this Lord Knight give up a good life and choose to hide here and become a manager of a small hotel?"
"As for why I guessed that they would tamper with the food, it's very simple. Because if I were them, I would do the same!" Connor narrowed his eyes and smiled as he spoke frankly with assurance.
Hearing Connor's explanation, Marguerite pouted slightly and didn't say anything else.
Walking to the dining cart, Connor used a knife and fork to dig into the food and silently ordered in his mind, "A.I. Chip, scan the food for the effects and content of the drug!"
[Beep! Following Host's will, mission established. A.I. Chip will begin analysis. Estimated time: 15 seconds … Analysis complete. According to the A.I. Chip and the database, the drug contained in the food is Llorente's knockout drug. Based on the dosage of Llorente's knockout drug in the food, if Host eats this food, Host will fall into a deep sleep after an hour and a half!]
Hearing the A.I. Chip's conclusion, Connor rubbed his nose and did not doubt it. This knockout potion was a relatively rare knockout potion on the market. It was named after the creator, Potion Master Lrent. Its effects were much stronger than most knockout potions on the market. It was rumoured that a Grand Knight had fallen under Lrent's knockout potion. Its effects were much stronger than other knockout potions. The price of Lrent's knockout potion was also much higher than normal knockout potions. The fat manager was really willing to spend a lot of money to use this thing. He really thought highly of the two of them!
After thinking for a while, Connor turned to Marguerite and said, "How's your recovery? If everything goes according to plan, they are not only knights, but they also have guns and anti-magic bullets. It's very possible! "
"It's just dealing with a few ordinary people. Don't worry, I won't hold you back!" Although her words were very firm, Marguerite was still sitting on the bed and meditating seriously. She didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
Hearing this, Connor nodded and said, "They will attack in about one and a half to two hours. Get ready!"
After saying that, Connor didn't pay any more attention to Marguerite. He sat back on his sofa and began meditating to recover. His current situation was slightly better than Marguerite's after suffering from the effects of the magic blood possession, but it wasn't by much. What they were going to face next was a group of ferocious bandits armed with weapons!
About an hour and fifty minutes later, the sound of someone's footsteps came from outside the door. Hearing the footsteps, Connor and Marguerite opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other, full of mockery towards the person outside the door.
"Sir! I'm here to get the dining cart! " The person knocked on the door politely and asked. After knocking a few times, no one answered him, so he boldly opened the door with the key.
After opening the door, the waiter who had pushed the dining cart just now walked in. He walked into the room and glanced at Connor who was lying on the sofa in a disdainful manner. His attention instantly focused on Marguerite who was lying on the bed as if she was sleeping. His eyes were fixed on her in an instant. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to touch Marguerite's body with his lecherous hands.
"Bang!"
Just as the waiter was about to move, Marguerite widened her beautiful eyebrows and shot out a wind blade, piercing the waiter's heart!
"Alas …" Connor sighed in his heart. He couldn't help but feel that some people were extremely bold. He instantly woke up. He knew that with Marguerite's wind blade, their original plan of sneak attack had failed. They could only face them head-on! ,
Connor took the lead to run out of the room. The moment he ran out, he saw the middle-aged manager who was surrounded by four or five fierce-looking strong men. Without wasting any time, Connor released his two shadow daggers and attacked them!
This group of people obviously didn't realize that the little white rabbit that was supposed to be their prey had suddenly become a big tiger that wanted to eat people. The two strong men standing in front of them had their throats pierced by Connor's shadow daggers and fell to the ground.
However, to his surprise, the death of their companions didn't scare them at all. Instead, it aroused their ferocious nature. They cursed and shouted angrily while reaching for the revolvers in their arms, wanting to fight back!
However, Connor wouldn't give them the chance to shoot. In an instant, he released three to four mental attacks. He then sneered and took the lead to kill the crowd. He was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. In just a few breaths, he knocked out all the strong men except for the middle-aged manager.
At this moment, the middle-aged manager no longer panicked. He calmly took out an exquisite handgun and pointed it at Connor. He then said, "Sir, don't act rashly. My handgun is loaded with anti-magic bullets! I didn't expect you to be a wizard. My brothers admit defeat this time. If you want money, I can give you all of it! "
After saying that, the manager took out a bulging wallet from his arms and carefully threw it on the ground.
Connor glanced at the middle-aged manager who was pointing a gun at him and the wallet he threw on the ground. He rolled his eyes and pretended to pick up the wallet. He then said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "You really know how to adapt to circumstances!"
However, just as Connor bent down, he instantly dodged to the side. At the same time, a gunshot rang out. A silver-white anti-magic bullet was embedded in Connor's position.
Seeing that he didn't manage to kill Connor, the middle-aged manager felt that something was wrong. A ruthless expression appeared on his chubby face as he gritted his teeth.
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