Chapter 125: Chapter 97: Silver Light Rain
Li Ang and Mort exchanged a glance and left the team to follow Fukate.
Fukate followed behind Andasu and walked out of the Platinum Hall, while Li Ang and Mort trailed behind at a distance that would not be detected.
The perception abilities of various professions in Nebis vary because the thods of utilizing magic power differ. Generally speaking, casters and agile professions have higher perception.
Fukate is a warrior, and given that there were quite a few bottles at his feet in the suite, his perception was already very low.
Andasu gradually left the wide and bright avenue and walked into the alleys of the city cluster.
From behind, the elegant back of the White Wolf combined both graceful and resilient lines, her light white furry tail swaying up and down with her steps, easily making it clear why the Platinum King was so persistent about her.
The Platinum King could never let go; Andasu certainly thought it was too simple.
But can a child who grew up under the local leader’s control have an overarching vision? Various traps and setups were waiting for her to fall into them, Li Ang thought.
"Miss Umore."
Fukate stopped Andasu, a aningful smile on his face.
The White Wolf’s sharp shoulders lifted slightly, and her hand went to her waist.
"You’ve been following , do you need sothing?"
"Wow, impressive. You could sense my presence."
"The alcohol sll is so strong it’s almost nauseating," Andasu frowned slightly. "The Order Sky Knight Corps’ camp is in the opposite direction."
"Don’t be so serious." Fukate leaned against the wall beside them, running a hand through his hair, posing like a wastrel.
"Have a chat with ."
"I have matters to attend to, excuse ." Andasu’s golden eyes shifted, and she lifted her foot to leave.
Fukate’s appearance might stir so won looking for excitent, but Andasu was completely unfazed.
Watching her swaying waist from behind, Fukate’s eyes burned.
He changed his tone and said, "The Howling Wolf."
Andasu paused, frowned, and turned around.
"What do you an?"
"It’s really a pity. Since I ca to the Flashing Field, I’ve heard more than once about the Platinum Ace and her incredibly modified flying airship. The platinum color flying in the sky is truly srizing."
Fukate chuckled, "The White Wolf can’t lose the Howling Wolf, and it’s not sothing others can pilot, right?"
"What are you trying to say?"
"I can help you get that ship back."
"You’re talking about Flowing Silver Combat Skill?" Andasu said, "The combat competition only allows those of Tier Six and below to participate."
"As soone from the Excellence Realm, I naturally have my ways. Isn’t this proposal great?"
"You..."
Andasu swallowed the rest of her words after uttering a syllable.
In a place like the Flashing Field, she had long encountered various kinds of people. She understood that many wanted sothing from her, so there was no need to ask such things as "What do you want."
"The specific details can be discussed in my room."
Fukate had no intention of hiding his intentions and directly moved closer, standing in front of Andasu.
"The Platinum King is truly heartless, isn’t he? Your resilience is very dazzling."
He reached out to touch Andasu’s remarkably handso cheek, but the White Wolf raised her wrist, blocking Fukate’s hand.
Fukate took the opportunity to grab the young girl’s wrist: "Co on, let’s talk. There are many ways to free yourself from the Platinum King’s control... hmm?"
Fukate suddenly felt his hand empty.
The White Wolf had sohow retrieved her wrist and was now holding a steel dagger, its blade aid at him.
An unusual aroma wafted through the alley.
"No need to trouble yourself; The Howling Wolf is mine, and I’ll find a way to get it back myself."
Fukate squeezed his palm slightly, then nodded to the beast-eared maiden with a hint of doubt: "Yunxiang Race’s agility has sothing to it, it seems they’re not as useless as the Platinum King said. Even though I didn’t use magic power, the fact that you could escape my grip makes
even more eager to fully understand you."
He swiftly reached toward Andasu, the young girl lifted her dagger to point at Fukate’s hand, but he simply caught it without dodging and twisted, breaking the steel dagger with a snap.
This ti, Fukate grasped Andasu’s wrist firmly. No matter how much strength she suddenly exerted, she couldn’t break free.
"I should teach you how to recognize true strength. Staying too long in this small place can give the illusion that the Platinum King’s level can dominate everything. Alright, let’s go."
The White Wolf’s captured left arm twisted at an unimaginable angle, like a boneless dancer, as the unusual aroma intensified. Her right hand quickly drew a firearm from her side, aiming the gun as the ammunition was already fired.
Fukate raised his hand to block the bullet, the attack from the Tier Two firearms leaving not even a mark on his standard-issue gloves.
Andasu seed to have anticipated this outco as she didn’t rely on the firearm. As the ammunition was discharged, she had already relinquished the grip to draw a third weapon from outside her left arm.
The intense fragrance was strong enough to sll even outside the alley, and the swiftly flashing blade had an eerie green hue, viciously aiming for the gaps in the hand armor.
Clang—!
The tip of the dagger inserted into the gap, but the subsequent force caused it to break in two.
The Hidden Blade that Li Ang had earlier severed, she had retrieved and used it again, but no matter how it was reassembled and fixed, it couldn’t have its original strength.
"Really," Fukate sneered angrily, "using such things against , do you look down on ?"
"I’ve had too much to drink today. If you brought a Tier Seven weapon, I’d really have a headache, damn it."
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