Chapter 1,452: Killing——Six-headed water monster!

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After several "bang bang bang" sounds, seven bloody lumps of flesh were placed in front of me.

These are the seven heads of the six-headed water monster. Amrudina's final blow, her unique shield attack and the powerful power of the Emperor Sword, resulted in this appearance.

When the raging energy storm subsided, at the bottom of the invisible deep pit, the six-headed water monster's body had long been turned into a ball of flesh and blood. It could not be more dead, and it was not easy for Amrudina. It was not at all. It was too dirty, but he actually found these seven heads that were almost unrecognizable from the mass of flesh and blood.

Seeing Amrudina covered in blood (of course all the blood of the six-headed water monster), kneeling on one knee in front of me without saying a word, I touched my chin and glanced at the seven balls placed in front of me. Flesh and blood are in distress.

What to do with these things? Even if little King Arthur and I are foodies, even if the six-headed water monster may have a trace of dragon blood, it becomes like a dragon, with unexpected deliciousness that is completely opposite to its appearance. I want to cook these pulpy flesh and blood mixture. , and eating it still requires some unprecedented courage.

It is said that some hunters like to make the heads of the powerful prey they hunt into specimens and mount them on the wall, but this thing in front of them does not meet the standards at all. No one can tell whether it is a head or a mess without me telling them. Meat.

Throw it away. It seems that I have failed Amrudina's kindness again. Now I really want to slap myself who just said "Give me your head". There is no need to be cool or recite the lines. This is not self-indulgence. Looking for trouble?

"Ahem, Amrudina, you did a good job."

I rolled my eyes several times, but still couldn't think of any good solution. Seeing Amrudina kneeling there, if I remained silent, she would probably misunderstand my silence again and express my dissatisfaction with her. Satisfied.

So, he had no choice but to cough a few times and boast in a serious manner like a prince.

"This is all due to the sword His Highness gave me. Amrudina dare not take credit."

Seeing that I finally spoke up, Amrudina seemed relieved. She raised her lowered head slightly, glanced at me, then quickly lowered her head and responded loudly.

"There is no need to be humble, Amrudina." I stretched out my hand to stop her from saying anything. I took the Martial Emperor Sword, wiped it carefully, and continued.

"The king bestows honor on knights, and knights fight bravely to kill enemies. This has been the case since ancient times. Amrudina, you have done what a knight should do. You are an excellent knight. No one can deny it except the king. This fact includes you.”

I was so caught up in the drama that I suddenly blurted out the lines I saw from nowhere.

"Your Highness" Amrudina raised her head, her eyes gradually becoming moist.

Well, the effect is pretty good. Although I don’t quite understand what I just expressed, these lines look very powerful.

Seeing Amrudina biting her lips and looking at her with tears in her eyes, her eyes of respect and admiration were like kittens that like to get tired of their owners. My hands slipped for a moment and I couldn't help but reach out. , treating it like a pet, touching her head and between her pale hair.

"Uhaha~~~"

Although I came to my senses immediately, I regretted my impulsiveness and was afraid that my actions would make Amrudina go berserk.

But unexpectedly, Amrudina's reaction was quite, quite interesting.

First he was stunned, startled, and then, as if he was hypnotized, his clear eyes suddenly narrowed, his tightly bitten lips could not help but loosen slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a sweet sound from his throat that seemed to be very comfortable. Groaning, and the slight movement of her subconsciously rubbing her head seemed to make my guess more convincing.

However, these complex changes and actions lasted less than two seconds in total, which was so short that I felt that maybe what I just saw and heard were all illusions.

Amrudina's pretty face suddenly turned red, as red as a purple pepper, and her delicate body was trembling constantly, as if she was trying to hold back something, and then by lowering her head, she dodged my touch on the head. .

It's over,..., it's over!

I was so frightened that I suddenly felt stupid. At first glance, I felt that Amrudina looked like a pet, so I really regarded her as a pet and reached out to touch her head. She is a genius of the elves. She has great self-esteem and honor, and her actions just now were clearly an insult to her dignity and honor as a knight.

This was terrible. Not only was the tall image she had built up in her mind completely destroyed, but it was also declining at a negative rate. Even if she drew her sword and chased him with her sword,

It's not impossible.

The sinful history of the harem elders will also be added here. The powerful and persuasive color beast elder is obsessed with lust and extends his evil hand to the talented and beautiful knight girl under his wife.

There is no better subject for gossip than this. If the protagonist was not myself, I might have listened to all the versions circulated in the bar while sipping the fruit wine with relish.

"Listen to me, Amrudina, this is this." I felt that I had to take a preemptive strike, so I explained in a panic.

But what should I say? Do you have to tell the truth, I'm sorry, Amrudina, I just saw you as a pet and did this impulsively, please forgive me.

He will definitely die more miserably like this!

"Dear Your Highness, just when I was stammering and didn't know what excuse to make, Amrudina's shy voice, as thin as a mosquito's moan, suddenly sounded.

After taking a cautious look, she still knelt down on one knee, lowered her head, and hid her pretty red face.

After a long pause, I was terrified, fearing that she would stand up next moment and look at her with trembling eyes holding the hatchet high, before Amrudina spoke again in a shy voice that was softer than before.

"It's...too sudden..." "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Amrudina, I..."

I scratched the back of my head and secretly resented myself for why my brain was so messed up at this moment, and I couldn't even find an excuse. Aren't I usually able to talk to the old drunkards like crazy?

"Your Highness," Amrudina took a slight breath, and her courage seemed to rise with this move. Her shy voice was a little louder than before.

However, saying these four words seemed to have exhausted the courage she had just mustered up, and even the trace of the original trace disappeared. Smoke came out.

Her delicate body was trembling continuously. Amrudina seemed to be in a battle between heaven and man, making some difficult decision (was she considering using a hatchet or an electric shock?), she paused like this for a long time, and then she said something more subtle than all the words she just said. The voice whispered.

"If His Highness likes it, I don't care... As long as His Highness likes me, I don't hate it." The voice became lower and lower, and in the end, even my Druid ears couldn't hear what she was saying. , but the previous words were enough to make me clearly aware of how to answer next.

"Not really. Don't worry, Amrudina. There will never be a next time for such a presumptuous and extremely rude move!"

I firmly believe that if at this time, I make a blind decision, I will smile and nod and say, "Okay, okay, then please let me touch your head often from now on."

The next second after I finish speaking, a fruit knife will be stabbed into my lower abdomen, and then my belly will be opened to see how courageous the person inside is to dare to provoke the dignity and honor of a knight so unscrupulously. .

"Really? That's right." Amrudina muttered in response. Although her voice was small, it returned to normal.

This made Lou even more convinced that I had made the right choice for once.

But why do you feel a slight sense of loss from inside? Is it because she is still resenting my rude behavior just now, because I didn't choose the boat route well, so that she could hold the kitchen knife and chainsaw as she wished, so is her voice sounding even more disappointed?

I trembled again.

"All in all, Amrudina, you did a good job this time, thank you for your hard work."

I tried to put aside the topic, and Amrudina kneeling in front of me like this really made me feel awkward, far greater than my pitiful vanity. With these words, I faced Amrudina , stood in front of her, handed out his right hand, palm up, and placed it in front of her... Of course, this time it was definitely not a head-touch.

It seems that I read it in the elf etiquette that Kane instilled in me, or in a book somewhere. I hope I remember it correctly, and it won't make a joke.

It seemed that Amrudina had responded. She tilted her head slightly, raised her head respectfully and put her left hand on my palm.

Then, um, lift it up slightly, like this.

I tried to do this, and Amrudina stood up smoothly, with her head still lowered. She didn't lift her chin until she stood upright completely, took a step back.

B four 0, it seems I was right.

"Fortunately, Your Highness, I" Before she could finish her words, Amrudina's body suddenly swayed, and then she fell unconscious.

Well, it happens really fast.

Although it was a bit unexpected, I had already expected this situation. I took a step forward without hesitation and hugged her fallen body.

The first battle with the six-headed water monster had already severely exhausted her stamina. Then she drank a bottle of stamina potion at my instigation. She was able to persist until now without fainting. She already had the willpower of Ultraman. .

Behind me, little King Arthur poked his head out from my shoulder, glanced at Amrudina, and then looked at me with a strange look in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't look at me with such a creepy look, okay?" I shuddered.

"It's this stupid mount. You can't tell. It's quite qualified to be a magic stick." Little King Arthur muttered to himself, ignoring my protest.

"What kind of magic stick is this? I'm trying to encourage people's hearts. Do you know that? Do you know that?"

I was even more unhappy. What are these words? I tried my best to save a young girl who had the idea of ​​committing suicide in frustration and was walking on the edge of the cliff. Not only did she regain her fighting spirit, He also helped and encouraged her to eliminate her biggest enemy and regain her lost confidence. After so much effort, she got the title of a magic stick?

"There is only one word difference between encouragement and confusion." Little King Arthur glanced at me disdainfully.

"Obviously the two characters are different..."

"It's so long-winded. The difference between what I said is just one word." Before I could finish my words, the angry Little Little King stabbed me with a sword and opened a wound on my forehead.

"Okay, just say one word, or even half a word." Covering my forehead, I decided to avoid the sharp edge for the time being, write down this sword strike in a small black book, and take my revenge slowly.

After a moment of silence, little King Arthur suddenly said something that seemed completely unrelated to the topic just now.

"Altolia said that this stupid mount has the qualifications to become a king."

"Me?" Although I already knew it, I couldn't help but pointed at myself in surprise, and then laughed three times.

"This was the first time Ben Ang heard such words, and he laughed all night long." Little King Arthur seemed quite pleased with my reaction.

Me: curse..."

This little guy is so unpleasant.

"Then..."

Saying this, little King Arthur jumped off his shoulders and began to circle around me. His eyes kept looking up and down on me, as if he was picking and choosing.

"It's decided." She suddenly shouted loudly and coquettishly.

"What has been decided?" I felt chills from the bottom of my soul. Little King Arthur looked at the decision I made. It was never good news.

"Ben'ang is the best in the mainland, right?" Little King Arthur asked.

“At least that’s what the book says.

"I wanted to refute, but I couldn't find any strong evidence, so I could only answer casually and reluctantly.

"From now on, it will be up to me, the most powerful person in the continent, to train this idiot's arrogant and disobedient mount." Pointing his sword at me, little King Arthur said with confidence.

"That's it?" I widened my eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

By the way, haven’t you already made this determination and put it into action? Although with little effect.

I turned around and wanted to leave.

Then I heard little King Arthur still pointing his sword at me, and continued to say in her babyish voice.

"General, train him to be a mount."

Oh oh oh! !

I suddenly heard the words "Bunker" from this little guy's mouth. The shock was no less than the first time I heard the words "I am the man who wants to become the Pirate King".

"Mount King?" I turned around and couldn't help but confirm it again.

"That's right."

Little King Arthur put his hands on his hips and raised his chin high, as if he was very proud of having thought of such a good name.

"What's the difference between it and a mount?" Although I don't agree with little King Arthur's little conspiracy, I still feel that I must find out more about it in order to find some new inspiration for teasing her.

"It's a big difference. The mount is the king of the world."

Oh oh oh! !

I was shocked again and even suffered facial paralysis. I couldn't speak for a long time. It took a while before I returned to normal.

"Sorry, let me confirm first. The so-called king of the world is the one who stands high on the stacked cement pipes, holds up the wooden sword, and announces loudly to other children on the grass?"

I put my own image into the role of Fat Tiger and asked questions carefully.

"Idiot, the king of the world is the king of the world, the king who rules the world." As a result, little King Arthur jumped up and hit his head hard.

Very good, I will write down the little black book again. When you play in the water in the future, a black hand suddenly appears under your feet and pulls you down. Please don't ask who it is.

"Okay, I get it. For example, how about running to the top of Arreat, standing on the top of the highest snow peak, raising your hands high, and announcing to the world below that [I am already invincible]?"

I continued to tease little King Arthur, and a boot flashed through my mind.

"That's wrong, that's wrong." Little King Arthur jumped up and down anxiously, as if she didn't realize that I was teasing her at all, but regarded me as a super idiot who couldn't even understand the [King of the World] as the name suggests.

Me: Angry…”

It was obvious that the teasing was successful, but he felt unspeakably unhappy in his heart.

I continued to say a few paradoxical and contradictory metaphors, and saw that little King Arthur was already filled with tears, his eyes were wide and wet, he kept waving his two little fists, and stared at me with an extremely cute and angry expression.

The arrow hit the red heart in an instant. The charm of the figure is not something that an otaku can resist, you bastard.

"Okay, I understand." I said seriously.

"Do you really understand? Don't lie to Ben Ang, don't tease Ben Ang?" Little King Arthur wiped his tears, sniffed, and asked with a sobbing voice.

"Really!" I swore to God, why did she think I was going to lie to her when I wanted to tell the truth? Could it be that there were loopholes in my integrity and personality that shouldn't have appeared somewhere?

"So, will you agree to Ben Ang and become a mount Angda under Ben Ang's guidance?" Little King Arthur continued to attack with her foul cuteness, leaving me defenseless.

"Ah, of course I will, don't worry."

"Really?" After the rain started to clear up, little King Arthur showed a bright and innocent smile.

"Really, how about I swear?" Yes, I swear. "

Me: Angry…”

Is there something wrong with the director's script? At this time, shouldn't the other party say something like "I believe you without swearing" and then hug each other in emotion?

Anyway, just swear.

I took a deep breath, stood on the edge of the Sky City, looked at the endless forest at my feet, and shouted loudly.

"I am the man who wants to become the king of the world!!!"

Looking back at the satisfied smile of little King Arthur, I gave a thumbs up to Artoria's back that was looming in the sky.

My Queen, I wish you will become the king of the world soon.