The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

Small to ordinary snacks, most professional pub restaurants, here are everything, as well as cuisines from various countries.

Compared with the luxurious taverns that nobles often go to, Artoria seems to prefer the delicious food in some unique small shops.

In the exquisitely decorated shop, four people are sitting in a compartment, and there are several different side dishes on the table in front of them.

While eating them, I began to comment on the recent side dishes.

"too delicious.

It's worse than the delicacy in the palace.

Wish I could make something like this for Lucifer too."

At this moment, Joan's happy face made Luer feel that the girl in front of her was really easy to satisfy.

"No! It's just a little bit, more types, and at the same time modifying the proportion of seasonings will be more perfect."

Lucifer shook his head with a professional tone.

His words made Al, who had just eaten the food, react.

"Ah! How do you know that you haven't cooked yet."

Al said in disbelief.

Joan of Arc noticed the subtle difference in Lucifer's words at this time.

"Could it be that Lucifer can cook too?"

Jeanne asked tentatively.

"Lucier's food is delicious, um, better than here."

While Arturia quickly wiped out the deliciousness in her eyes, she was able to respond calmly to Jeanne.

No matter how she looks...

No matter how many times I watch it, Lucifer sighs at the wonder of the foodie species.

"Hey! Is that so, I am too arrogant.

When you go back, please teach me."

Joan of Arc was ashamed of her complacency just now.

Originally, she thought about making some food for Lucifer, but because she was not confident in the craft, she wanted to learn it for a while before making it.

But now it seems that she has a kind of feeling: the door is playing with an axe.

"Well, Joan of Arc will be a good wife in the future."

"I will work hard......"

Just when Lucifer and the others were still there: while enjoying the rare leisure time while tasting delicious food, there was an explosion in the street outside the small shop, accompanied by the screams of the crowd.

The impact of the explosion shook the store.

It took only a second for Arturia to change into her own armament.

She was subconsciously alert.

"Lucier!"

Lucifer opened the window and looked out at the street.

The crowds in the distance have dispersed.

In the middle of the street, two figures were fighting fiercely.

One of them was clearly not human, with long teeth and dark red eyes.

His name is Mora, he is a low-level vampire, he has not been a vampire for a long time, and likes to call himself the younger brother of Bai Yigong, the twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead disciple.

Although Duke Bai Yi himself may not remember having such a younger brother, it does not prevent him from thinking so proudly.

"Geralt the white wolf! Why do you keep staring at me, you bloody witcher, from France to Britain, you have chased me two countries."

Mora looked at her bleeding hand and felt very anxious.

"I was hired to kill you because of what you've done."

The witcher holding a silver sword was staring at the vampire in front of him with a serious expression.

"Your employer is dead! I made him myself."

"That's right! But he's already paid."

"..."

Mo Jie has a kind of urge to vomit blood.

The guy in front of him has been chasing him for so long for this reason. "He's still one of my few friends."

The situation is in crisis, the vampires see that the situation is not good, their eyes swept to the left and right:.

Immediately he found a suitable prey, a child who had not had time to escape.

First, a feint attack distracted Geralt, and then quickly ran towards the little girl.

Faced with such a situation, the little black-haired girl with double ponytails has been frightened and cried.

He was going to take this... little girl as a hostage in order to escape.

If he could, he didn't want to spend any more time in the city.

This city is the heart of Britain, there are too many magicians and powerful knights, and every knight of the round table can easily kill him.

Originally, he thought he ran here to avoid the limelight. On the one hand, there were many people here, and on the other hand, he was notorious as a witcher. He thought that Geralt would not dare to come here, and even if he came here, he would be quickly arrested. People are expelled.

But now it seems that, far from being expelled, Geralt seems to be living a good life.

It almost made him think that the rumours of witchers being hated were delusions.

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No matter what, take the hostage first and let this mad dog let him go.

Wait until no one is there to replenish my injuries with hostages.

However, all his thoughts had been stranded at the beginning.

"what!"

The light was accompanied by a scream, and Mora's body was divided into two sections.

At the same time, the little girl in front of him had disappeared.

When her body fell to the ground, Mora raised her head and found that the figure of a knight in front of her had already embraced the little girl.

"Wreckless destruction of my beautiful streets and ready to attack my people.

You have the guts, vampire."

Lucifer looked at the two sections on the ground calmly, he hugged the little girl to prevent her from seeing the bloody scene in front of her.

"Knight King!"

Mora struggled to call out the title of Lucifer.

He couldn't figure out why Lucifer appeared here.

As a high-ranking king, shouldn't he stay in the palace? he asked himself.

"Oh! Although you have turned into a beast, at least you are not ignorant.

It seems that you are also very aware of the sins you have committed, and naturally you should also be aware of the consequences you will face."

Lucifer's words revealed a chill, and the flames under his feet gradually burned.

Facing the huge pressure from Lucifer, Mora suddenly became: extremely flustered.

"Wait...! You can't kill me, you can't.

Listen to me, I am the subordinate of Duke Bai Yi, the king of the twenty-seven ancestors. If you kill me, Duke Bai Yi will definitely not let Britain go.

what......"

Before he finished speaking, his body was turned to ashes in bursts of flames.

Even the last whine disappeared with it.

"You are not qualified to threaten a king, and the king will not be threatened."

Lucifer put down the little girl with black hair and asked while rubbing her head.

"Can I go home by myself?"

"Um."

The little girl's expression was a little flustered.

"It's safe now, go back.

Mom and Dad must be worried about you."

After his own governance, the security of this royal city has been very good.

If there is no accident like just now, there is no need to worry about her safety in the future.

However, the double ponytail loli in front of her obviously had other ideas.

"Is your brother really the king of knights?"

She was staring at Lucifer with shining eyes.

The strong gaze made Lucifer feel subtle.

"yes!"

"So handsome! I must marry my big brother when I grow up!"

Facing the little girl's words, Lucifer was stunned for a moment, he had a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

I'm not abducting the little loli, but I didn't do it.

Forget it, just take a look at Loli or something.