Lucifer quickly raised his hand and tightly grasped the flying arrow, the magic power on the arrow had not completely dissipated, his eyes swept into the distance through his glasses.

A few hundred meters away, in a lighthouse on the edge of the manor, a middle-aged mustache dressed as a gardener was aiming a magic crossbow at it.

From his point of view, it was just enough to open the window and perform powerful sniping.

Thinking that this was Anna's room, Lucifer already understood who their target was.

Thinking of the memories Anna just recited, Lucifer gave up the idea of ​​catching this... assassin alive.

Anyway... definitely mercenaries, I can't ask in the end.

That being the case.

Thinking of this, Lucifer let go... the arrow, the arrow floated slightly in his palm, it was like a pointer, aiming at its original owner.

The arrow flew back quickly, the whole process only took a few seconds, and the mustache seemed to have not reacted from the failure just now.

With a sound of breaking through the air, the arrow accurately hit the mustache's brain.

With deadly eyes, this... assassin fell on the lighthouse.

"What's wrong"

Anna sat up straight and looked suspiciously at Lucifer who was about to close the window, but stood there for a few seconds.

"nothing.

It's just that a strange bird just flew in, and it's annoying enough.

I drove it away."

Lucifer directly called the assassin a bird.

He's right, just a metaphor.

"It must be the grey-eyed eagle.

They're the only ones out hunting in this weather, and they're really annoying.

.

Dad shot a couple of them when I was a kid, and I remember there were specimens of them in the showroom before."

"Listening to you, it really looks like I just saw that thing.

It's a pity that it flew too high, and the weather is not good today, so I didn't see it very well."

Lucifer closed the window completely and drew the curtains together.

"Speaking of it, I suddenly feel a little hungry."

"Humph! Is it my turn to shoot?"

Looking at Lucifer's expression, Anna asked strangely.

“Can Sylvie still cook?”

"Know a little bit."

Lucifer wanted to be humble at first, but Anna didn't know how to show mercy.

"I have very picky tastes."

"That would be no good.

It seems that in order to keep Anna from being able to leave me, I have to find a way to add the elixir of love to it."

At this moment, Lucifer said half-jokingly.

I have only occasionally heard of the elixir of love from Semiramis, but I have never seen it.

It seems that Semiramis once said that its first victim seemed to be... the legendary Valkyrie and the Dragon Slayer.

In this regard, Lucifer was deeply suspicious.

"Okay, then you must pretend you didn't see it."

"Then eat it."

"I won't eat it."

Ana turned her head to one side at this time, not cooperating with Lucifer's words at all.

With a burst of smiles, she came to the kitchen with Lucifer.

no.137 Duel!

In the afternoon, Lucifer took Anna to Rose's main training ground under the leadership of the two dukes.

This is the main training place for the soldiers of Russ. Originally, Lucifer was looking forward to seeing the training method of the Slaughter Vanguard, but the result is no surprise, this is just a place for ordinary soldiers to train.

While strolling, Lucifer pondered the current situation.

In a sense, he admires Leidi's efficiency.

There are a lot of details that need to be dealt with in marrying a princess, especially under the aristocratic system, but he can do it in three days.

They are now on the high platform, looking down at the huge training ground on the ground.

"This is the regular legion of Ross, where almost every powerful warrior of Ross comes to train and become a member of the Imperial Legion.

What do you think of your majesty the knight?"

Duke Bezukhov was proudly introducing Lucifer.

In his eyes, these soldiers may have looked good and fought fiercely.

But in Lucifer's eyes, as an army, they were not quite qualified.

Because the military's most basic orders and prohibitions, they have not learned.

However, seeing the appearance of this... Duke, Lucifer did not directly drink cold water on their territory.

He just said lightly.

"good!"

As soon as Lucifer finished speaking, several nobles came from behind the hall.

"It seems that the British army is quite strong, so the elite warriors of my Ross are only good in the eyes of His Majesty the King of Knights."

Just as Kulakin's words were finished, Paulkonsky continued to speak with a yin and yang look on his face.

"Eh! Duke Kuragin, you can't say that.

He is the king of knights, the king of the kingdom of knights.

If you look at the guards around him, you can see that... an outstanding person who has experienced many battles, naturally he doesn't look down on our warriors of Ross."

Paulkonsky's words seemed to have aroused the agreement of the other nobles, and they could not help laughing.

One of them, who was obviously over three meters tall, touched his nose and looked at Tristan with a somewhat disdainful expression.

"This kind of skinny guy can't hit at first glance. I can hit ten with one hand. What's the use of him?"

"Marquis Gluck, how much... also pay attention to your words.

He is one of the knights of the Round Table, the most proud of His Majesty the King of Knights."

Kuragin said the opposite with a smile.

"That's right! I heard that the knights in the round table are all powerful people who are one-to-one. I don't know if it's true."

Paulkonsky continued.

They looked very happy, and the Duke of Rostov joined them next to them.

"A long time ago, we heard about the bravery of His Majesty the King of Knights, and it is said that you once killed thousands of people with one sword.

Since we came to Ross this time, I wonder if we can see it once."

Although these people seem to be laughing so hard.

Bezukhov had a bad feeling.

From the very beginning, Lucifer had been smiling all the time, but he couldn't feel the smile.

For the king of knights in front of him, he is the kind of person who is so good in character that he smiles at others.

In fact, Lucifer saw that they knew what these idiots were trying to do.

Because of the existence of Lei Di, they did not dare to do it directly, so they came up with this provocative method.

Too clumsy.

It's not like this is the trick, let me teach you, rubbish.

"Who do you think I am and what do you think you are to dare to make such a request.

To show you bravery like a clown what my knight is after is real combat.

If you want to see my prowess, well, so be it, Tristan."

"Your will!"

Tristan slowly came to Rostov's eyes, he took off his glove and threw it hard on Rostov's face.

This is a declaration called a duel, and generally speaking, if this duel is accepted, it is a matter of life and death.

As a member of the Round Table, Tristan is a British nobleman, currently a [-]nd Earl.

Although he looks far from the duke, he has real power that some dukes are quite envious of.

The glove hit Rostov directly in the face, making his smile disappear.

The other dukes and even the marquis next to them were stunned at the same time.

No one thought that Lucifer would directly play such a hand.

The scene fell into a mysterious silence for a while.

Rostov looked at the gloves on the ground, in a dilemma.

If he didn't dare to pick it up in front of so many nobles, others would definitely laugh at him for being timid. If he picked it up, he compared himself and then looked at Tristan, he didn't think the other party would show mercy. .

This... Yaoxian will definitely take the opportunity to kill him directly.

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