Chapter 267: Chapter 193: Silver Pot Knight Flun!_3
The other guild mbers followed the deputy chief’s actions and pulled their triggers as well.
Bang! Bang bang!
But they had underestimated the Transcendents.
The two assassins quickly sensed the danger, didn’t even look back as they dodged to the side, and countless steel balls hit nothing but air.
One of the assassins turned around, sneered coldly at them, and continued to charge toward Earl Lawson.
“——It’s over! Our attacks have been completely ignored by the enemy; the mission is going to fail!”
Sunny Xiaoyu spoke bitterly.
The other players’ faces changed drastically at once.
This was a once-in-a-lifeti mission, was it going to fail just like that?!
“Ah!!”
A woman’s scream rang out.
It turned out the rich patrons at the exhibition had all co out of The Great Gate, and they happened to see the dead bodies everywhere outside. And assassination attempts were still ongoing; two assassins had already reached Earl Lawson and had even raised their black knives.
Just when everyone was frozen in shock.
There was a sound——
Clang!
A man with a Silver Pot helt appeared out of nowhere in front of Earl Lawson, holding an old-fashioned longsword in his hand, casually blocking the assassins’ black knives.
“!!”
The assassins showed a look of shock.
Because this weird Silver Pot man had appeared suddenly, without any warning!
Everyone present was stunned.
More and more noble patrons were coming out from the exhibition, horrified, gathering together to watch the scene from a distance. Many of them were worried about Earl Lawson’s safety, as most of them were beneficiaries of this exhibition.
Honey Fool and Honey Polo, two players, also stopped fighting with the two assassins.
The suddenly appearing Silver Pot helted man, puzzling the assassins, chose to temporarily regroup with their partner. Honey Fool and Honey Polo looked at each other, also sowhat surprised.
“Who are you?!”
The assassin blocked by the Silver Pot helt asked in a deep voice.
Chen Lun was startled.
‘Who am I?’
He looked around; the surroundings were a bit unfamiliar to him.
So things he had completely ignored at the mont; his mind was a bit jamd.
He saw many nobles and rich patrons, as well as several players, among whom Honey Polo and Honey Fool were familiar faces.
‘They are players?! Are they on a mission? It seems they are in trouble… Oh, I rember now, I am the good guy who helps players!’
A strong emotion suddenly surged up in Chen Lun’s heart, which was the desire to help others, to assist weak players.
He turned his head towards the assassin, and said in a righteous and commanding tone:
“I am the incarnation of kindness and justice! You can call ‘Silver Pot Knight Flun’!”
He held the Kazt Longsword in his hand and wore a Silver Pot on his head, looking very odd. Yet, matched with his words, there was an indescribable sense of conviction.
“Never heard of it…”
The assassin’s face twitched.
“Quick battle, quick decision! Kill him! And then kill Lawson!”
Four assassins attacked together, their black knives thrusting directly at vital parts of Chen Lun’s body such as his throat, heart, and ribs.
The onlookers gasped.
Clang! Clang clang!
The Silver Pot helted man wielded his longsword leisurely, blocking each of the four black knives, creating dazzling sparks.
He seed sowhat distracted, tilting his body and looking down in thought.
But even so, the assassins, sweating profusely, could not get the slightest advantage over him.
“——I’ve lost scout, this NPC called ‘Silver Pot Knight’… how to put it, very strong! Incredibly strong! All attributes are invisible, danger level is ‘extrely deadly’!”
“——Is he a helper for this mission?”
“——Probably not, looks like a random encounter… But it’s very likely he is so mysterious virtuous character!”
Sunny Xiaoyu and the others exchanged intense ssages in the chat room.
Clang clang clang…!
The attack in the arena continued, with Chen Lun one-handing his sword against the four assassins while he was lost in thought.
‘I am Silver Pot Knight Flun! I need to find a way to help the players! Eh… No, I am Chen Lun, Jack Spett and Flun are just my aliases…’
Unbeknownst to him, the sapphire-like earring was flickering with light, and the Silver Pot on his head also shrouded in silver mist, unknowingly sinking him into a deeper state of emotion.
Clang——clang!
Chen Lun suddenly launched an offensive.
With a light flick of his sword, he sent an assassin’s black knife flying, and then the blade fell swift and deadly!
With a squelch, blood sprayed.
The head of the assassin in front of him soared high, like a kicked ball rolling away.
The other three assassins were startled at once.
But in that instant, a sword light of gold mixed with a hint of purple burst forth in front of them, blossoming with a beautiful flower unlike anything they had ever seen.
The tall Silver Pot helted man hadn’t moved a step from beginning to end, yet his sword changed unpredictably, slashing out countless streaks of light.
The three stood there stunned, then staggered back a few steps, falling backwards, murmuring:
“Such a beautiful sight…”
With a thud, their bodies collapsed like falling bricks, scattering across the ground.
The noble onlookers gasped again.
Sunny Xiaoyu and the others rushed over and surrounded Earl Lawson.
“Earl, are you hurt?”
“No… no harm done, I’m very grateful for your protection! Rest assured, my promise will not be broken.”
Earl Lawson said, his face still showing signs of fear.
The players were inexplicably thrilled because with the death of the assassins, the B-rank mission was also deed complete!
They looked again at the Silver Pot helted man, this powerful NPC who exuded an innate sense of justice, not just from his dialogue and actions, but also from the aura he constantly radiated…
It was infectious!
Sunny Xiaoyu thought deeply, her eyes flickering. A notion she had long since abandoned was reignited by this Silver Pot helted NPC.
“Maybe, I can try again…”
Sunny Xiaoyu thought to herself.
Just then.
Among the crowd of onlookers, two n looked at each other expressionlessly.
They slowly sank into the ground until they disappeared.
The next second.
Four hands suddenly stretched out from the ground at Earl Lawson’s feet. The sharp-eyed nobles shouted warnings, but it seed too late.
The hands had already firmly grasped Earl Lawson’s legs!
Two black knives thrust straight upwards!
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