Abyss Knight

Chapter 19



"No, just take me to the busiest place." kukas shook his head and smiled.

"As you wish, sir." the child nodded happily. Because this task is the simplest for him. He can easily get a silver coin, and after he has a silver coin, he can get a lot of things he can\'t get before, and he can live better in the world.

Under the guidance of the child, kukas soon came to the place he wanted to find. A slightly shabby pub. Beside the tavern is a magnificent manor.

People in shabby clothes went in and out of the tavern. They muttered and complained. They occasionally glanced at the gorgeous manor, and then turned their heads again. There are drunkards lying on the outside of the tavern. They either curse something loudly in dialect or boast indiscriminately. Occasionally, one or two women walked into the tavern, then pulled a man and quickly came out of it.

"Take it out of here and go back to your room to rest. Don\'t come out if you have nothing to do." kukas turned his hand and threw the silver coin in his hand to the young child with a smile.

Looking at the ferocious smile, the young child took the silver coin and ran away quickly, leaving kukas alone riding a war horse and quietly staying at the door of the tavern.

The townspeople in and out just looked at him curiously at most, then shook their heads and walked away.

Looking at the scene in front of him, kukas felt like an outsider. He seemed to be watching a documentary. The black-and-white pictures flowed quickly in front of him. Confusion entangled his mind and constantly impacted his mind.

"Kill, outsiders kill the blacksmith." just then, the bleak cry of life came from a distance. A figure rolled down the street and ran towards the tavern. His shoes were lost and his robe was covered with dirt and dust. Kukas even saw a little blood on his arm.

The lively tavern was quiet all at once, but after three breaths, there was unrest again. "Kill the outsiders." "let them repent in the abyss." "avenge the blacksmith."

The crazy cry rang out in the tavern. Such an unexpected change immediately made kukas completely refreshed. He swept around in confusion and saw that some people had rushed out of the tavern with sticks. They were red in the face and angry in the face.

"He\'s also an outsider, kill him." a voice sounded from there. Then a stone flew out of the crowd and hit kukas on the head.

Kukas just shook his body a little, and the stone rubbed the tip of his nose and flew into the distance, hitting a townsman in the crowd. The townsman let out a cry of pain.

"The outsider is also killing our people and killing him." it was the first voice again, but kukas noticed that the voice had changed its position, which made him very angry.

"Kill the outsider." a townsman slowly forced kukas with a stick. Kukas looked at the townspeople without delay. He found that although these people were red in the face and wanted to kill him, none of them dared to rush up. He could even see the knuckles of the townspeople who looked pale as they grasped the sticks in their hands.

"I\'m a knight and squire. If you think you can kill me, rush up!" kukas sneered, withdrew his cloak and hat and took his helmet up. He didn\'t pull the lower armour, because he didn\'t want to let the unknown town bleed because of this little thing, and the blood was still the blood of ordinary townspeople.

"Spread out and go home. Don\'t listen to others and lose your life. Think about your wife and children. You shouldn\'t blindly accept others\' antiques when you do something now." kukas stretched out his hand and pointed to the crowd. That direction was the one who shouted the loudest at first. "I don\'t know what kind of hope some of you have for encouraging you to die. I just want you to understand that as a knight and squire, my responsibility is to protect the imperial civilians. The weapons in my hand are only those mobs and my enemies. I don\'t think you are my enemies, let alone mobs."

"Outsider, do you still want to confuse us? My wife was * * by you damn Knight guards. Do you know how angry I am? I want to kill all your knight guards and return my wife." a strong man shouted with a harpoon. "At the beginning, my wife begged you hard, but you still didn\'t let her go and killed her. Damn it, my child was just born, had no food and nothing, and died like that."

The strong man became more and more angry. He shouted wildly. Suddenly, he took a harpoon and rushed fiercely towards kukas.

Without dodging, the harpoon pierced kukas\'s chest and heard a crisp sound. The harpoon broke and the strong man sat down on the ground. He looked at kukas blankly. Through the broken cloak, he saw the dark shining armor on the enemy.

"I\'ll kill you for my wife and my children." the irrational man took the broken harpoon and rushed at kukas again. He used a broken stick to pierce the wildebeest\'s head, but the wildebeest was just a side, and his huge head hit the man hard.

After hearing a scream, the man was stabbed in his chest by the horns on the wildebeest\'s head. Then the wildebeest shook his head and threw him out at once.

The man\'s body was thrown out seven or eight steps away and fell to the ground. After a few convulsions, there was no sound at all. A stream of blood ran out of his chest and infected the harpoon in his hand.

"I\'ve killed someone." I don\'t know who it is, suddenly he shouted at the top of his voice. That voice sounded very desolate and unwilling. The surrounding town residents changed from chaos to instant silence.

"Kill him and avenge our dead relatives." an old man walked towards kukas with a crutch in his hand and the help of a child. He will use the crutch in his hand to smash the enemy\'s head, and use the enemy\'s blood to sacrifice his relatives who have been slaughtered.

"A group of ignorant people! Why do you think so? It\'s not me who killed your relatives, but others. Why don\'t you seek revenge for those who killed you and come to me?" kukas shook his head fiercely. He threw away his cloak and picked up the knight\'s long gun instead.

"Leaving, or dying, is the best kindness I can give you." looking at those small town residents with increasingly fierce expressions, kukas didn\'t know why and suddenly felt sad.

If there is a professional among these people, I\'m afraid I won\'t despise them so much. Unfortunately, they are a group of ordinary people without any power. In the face of life and death, their lives are not in their own hands, but in the hands of their enemies.

"Death." a voice sounded from a house beside the street, accompanied by several arrows flying out of the window of the house.

The sharp arrow shot at kukas\'s horse like lightning. Kukas narrowed his eyes and didn\'t take the attack to heart. Just a few arrows from the hunting bow didn\'t make him care.

The long gun in his hand crossed an arc to hit the arrows. When he saw that the arrows were about to fall to the ground, the arrows suddenly changed their route and fell in an arc to another position.

"Arc archery?" kukas didn\'t expect to meet someone who mastered this archery skill in this small town. "Just relying on a hunting bow, you can learn this archery. It\'s really a genius."

I admire the archer in my heart, but the action in my hand doesn\'t stop.

The long gun turned again and turned into an arc, gently beating on the arrows. The arrow fell to the ground with a few jingles.

The appearance of the arrow represents the beginning of the struggle. Dozens of small town residents seemed to be greatly encouraged and carried sticks around kukas.

"Get out of here, damn it, as long as you don\'t attack me, I will never attack you." kukas forced down his anger and stared at the town residents.

The murderous spirit condensed from the long-time killing also broke out completely under kukas\'s anger. He didn\'t know why these small town residents attacked themselves crazily. After all, he had never been to this small town before, let alone had an intersection with the residents of this small town.

No one listened to his words. They still pushed towards kukas step by step, like heavy armored infantry pushing towards the enemy. At each step, they shouted, "kill him, kill him."

Arrows flew out of the houses facing the street again, but this time it was no longer thirty or five arrows, but more than ten arrows.

The long gun in his hand danced and turned into gun flowers to beat the arrows on the ground.

Kukas was completely angry. He hated these people very much. "Since I came to this world, kukas has never killed innocent people indiscriminately. All those who died without hands were those who attacked me and enemies on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, they were attacked by ordinary civilians today, ha ha!"

The bald man burst out laughing. He turned his horse\'s head and gently clamped his spurred boots... Tight on the horse\'s belly. The wildebeest hissed and suddenly burst into strength, rushing towards a house not far away like a strong wind.

When the war horse charged, three or five town residents were knocked to the ground in an instant. Under the control of kukas, the wildebeest turned fiercely and raised its rear hooves to step on the wall of the house.