A gentleman judges by actions, not inner thoughts, and in this world, that is considered a truth.
After all, unlike so creatures who can read minds, people can't know what others are thinking like the Three-Body People. As long as the person you interact with is truly doing good deeds...
Then they're a great person!
[No, no, no, how could I possibly be as gentle as they say...]
At this mont, Fudolin fell into deep self-doubt, her mind was a bit slow to react.
She had a strange feeling that if she continued hanging out with this group of humans, her brain might end up becoming weird!
Just when her thoughts were in disarray, a sense of threat struck from behind. The next mont, a chain from the side wrapped around her slender waist and yanked her away.
A red flash burst at the spot where she originally stood, it was White Mask's Blood Collection!
"Snap!"
As Fudolin was dragged aside by Luluwo using a chain, a strange sound echoed. She looked towards the source and saw her captain clutching his waist with an extrely strained expression, as if in great pain but had to hold it in for the sake of dignity.
"What's wrong with you?" she couldn't help but ask, regretting the question as soon as she spoke.
[Oh no, saying sothing with a caring nature makes seem even more like the gentle person they say I am!]
"I, I pulled my back." Luluwo's body twitched continuously, forcing a smile and said, "Didn't expect you to be quite heavy..."
To most won, such words might be considered an insult, yet Fudolin proudly raised her head upon hearing it.
[Of course, gaining weight ans I'm heading towards adulthood, aren't you humans also good at speaking?]
The attack from White Mask that followed interrupted the improving atmosphere. Scales erged on Fudolin's feet, and she picked up the back-strained Luluwo, kicked off the ground and "whoosh" dashed away, leaving the empty-handed White Mask staggering in place.
"First, get rid of these annoying guys," Fudolin roughly splashed Healing Potion on her companion, "you should have a way, right, captain?"
"Ouch, don't waste Healing Potions on minor back strains! Also, I indeed have a plan, listen to my instructions."
Even as a renowned adventure team, Luluwo still subconsciously held onto the ntality of conserving consumables like Potion Scrolls.
Fudolin's "wealthy" act confird for her that this young lady in front is definitely the daughter of a prestigious Dragon Clan family.
After Tami and the other "intruders" joined in, the battlefield was visibly divided into three parts, with everyone having their own target to face off against.
Fudolin's role among them was to roam across the three mini battlefields, seeking opportunities to seize the enemy's life with a series of combo attacks, taking on the jungler role.
After such a long ti, Tami had grown considerably, his strength even surpassing veteran mbers like Berto from the Strategy Group, capable of dueling with a Blood Noble on his own.
At this mont, his hair rose like it's afla, with a bestial gleam in his eyes.... It's a symbol of the Fran Guard [Wolf Blood], his current oath being the [Fran Guard].
As the only innocent child among the Skyrim Strategy Group who isn't a [Soul-sucking Ghost], he still doesn't know how great his captain's reputation is among the soul-sucker community; he only finds it odd that fearso-looking people keep greeting Luluwo wherever they go.
In addition to the wolf blood, he also bore the effects of blood therapy from Yarn, the sa as Fanen, possessing the Hunter's physique, making him more valiant in battle.
With such unique physiques, plus so commonly seen Beneficial Magic, Tami could solo a Blood Noble!
Berto and others also had similar conditions, but compared to Tami, they lacked the wolf blood boost brought by the [Fran Guard] oath, as none of the people who were once Soul-sucking Ghosts seem to have passed the Wolf Blood Trial yet, and failure results in considerable agony for so ti.
"Hiss——"
The Blood Vortex sliced through the sky, a lance-like combat skill ford of blood flew at Tami from a distance, but he fled like a wolf, dodging the attack while keeping low, biting down on the Blood Noble with his One-Handed Sword like a wolf's fangs!
This fierce killer strike, unsurprisingly, missed, because the movent technique from Dynasty Sword Skill was comparable to the Hound Step.
"Bang!"
The one-handed sword struck the ground, causing a vast area to crack.
Yet, the Blood Noble didn't attack during this seemingly perfect opportunity, because he knew this wasn't over yet.
The next second, those cracks suddenly burst, a massive number of spikes shimring with purple electrical light sprang from the ground!
This was one of the War Ashes obtained after participating in the Battle Festival, although used by Ami, it was far less effective than the Shattered Star General, but its power was quite substantial.
Had the Blood Noble stepped forward just another step, he would've been skewered!
He foresaw the situation here as well, therefore restrained his actions, launching a thrust only after the spikes erged.
But in that brief pause, Tami blew his whistle.
"!"
Murderous intent, an imnse, nearly tangible murderous intent blood behind!
It felt as if a gigantic giant swung a fla-engulfed fist towards him!
The Blood Noble spun around sharply, but it was too late.
He saw a volcano crashing down towards him, no, it wasn't a volcano, it was...
Fudolin's fist!
And at that mont, the Blood Noble could no longer evade!
"Boom!"
The explosive sound shattered the area.
A few seconds later, everyone present felt a significant amount of Lune added to their bodies.
"We did it!"
The crowd exclaid joyfully, morale greatly boosted.
Soon, another Blood Noble was also unfortunately defeated in the siege, collapsing into dust, leaving behind even a purple glow.
Picking it up and seeing, it was an oddly shaped protective talisman.
[Blood King's Delight]
[A protective talisman made in the image of the Blood King's joy, when those around are in heavy bleeding situations, it can enhance the wearer's ferocity]
[Offer blood to the Blood King── let the lord's companions' chambers, let the cocoon be filled with blood. When the young companion awakens, our dynasty shall be established]
"What an evil item...."
anwhile, when everyone was free to act, the defeat of White Mask was also a certainty.
"Why did I... lose to such a flawed product..."
Covered in wounds of all sizes, and having had half of his head blasted off like Whitebeard by lava, White Mask slowly collapsed, uttering a regret-filled last words.
"Ahhh... May the Mongewin Dynasty bathe in love..."
As he completely turned to ashes and vanished, the battle of intrusion ca to an end.
The spoils gained from defeating him surfaced.
[Fanlei's Bouquet]
[Combat Skill: Blood Collection]
[A hamr spear crafted in the form of a rose bouquet, the petals in the bouquet are all sharp blades, thus the roses are often in a blood-drenched state]
[In the likeness of White Mask Fanlei's words── elegant and flamboyant, yet extrely dangerous]
The loot was Fanlei's weapon, and the other was a puzzling find, an oddly shaped key.
The end of the key depicted an emaciated ghoul entangled with the Platinum Son, and the entire key was of a bizarre red color.
[Key of the Dynasty]
[One of the keys to open the Blood Dynasty treasury, the blood ghoul and Platinum Son carved on it are the lowest inhabitants of the dynasty, hence the treasury it can open is of lower level]
[It's said that the other keys are kept by different Pure-blood Knights]
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