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William clenched his fists and threw two punches out of thin air, feeling how strong the force approaching fifty was. Although there is no target, it is difficult to judge the specific damage, but...

He squinted at Jessica with a complicated complexion, scumbag! I can beat you to tears!

He looked down at the mark on his chest, and the shadow energy stored in it was about 60-70% left. If he directly transferred to a second-level occupation of the shadow sequence, he might be able to push the level to LV14 or more in one go.

However, because the main professional guard has not changed careers, the second-order occupation tree of the shadow sequence has not yet been opened.

Otherwise, should I transfer to a similar second-tier occupation first?

After William hesitated for a millisecond, he dismissed the idea.

Among the three sequences he has mastered, there are no second-rank occupations that are too suitable for guards. There are a few second-order occupations in the war sequence that are barely suitable, but he has not obtained the corresponding occupation tree, and he has played in the legal system in his previous life. I don't know much about the transfer needs of melee combat.

Let's just be patient. The second rank of the main profession must be carefully and cautiously. After all, this time, there is no chance to delete the account and practice again.

"William, you... why did you reject my conditions?"

Jessica looked at William with a complicated expression. She couldn't imagine why this man would rather pay such a huge price than reject his contract.

Those are ten fourth-order creatures. Ten fourth-order professionals are already very troublesome. If it is a fourth-order monster, most of the monsters are more difficult to deal with than the same-level professional, even if he becomes a fifth-order professional, They may not be able to catch ten fourth-order monsters.

Most importantly, the duration of this condition is only ten years! Even if he is already a Tier 3 professional, he has no confidence to step into Tier 5 within ten years, let alone William who is a Tier 1 professional.

Seeing the pitiful female knight biting her lip and standing on the spot, she looked at him with some resentment, and William couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"You T... Forget it."

I endured it! William swallowed the breath abruptly, turned over and mounted the little whites, then reached out and pulled Jessica up.

After all, she didn't know that she couldn't accept the divine contract, and everyone had a good relationship before. Even if the Farrell family was facing a "crisis", she chose to send herself out first, plus she actually earned it this time, bear with it. Just bear with it, and scold her next time.

William manipulated the little whites to move forward, while Jessica sat silently behind with his arms around his waist.

It was the first time she saw an angry look on the face of this indifferent man. For some reason, she suddenly remembered that night in the capital, the little girl who was desperately protecting her brother.

The female knight laughed at herself, yes, she should be angry, why wasn't I angry when I looked at that girl?

Angry at her weakness, angry at her naivety, and even more angry at her stupidity.

However, in fact, I am even more stupid than her! And much more stupid! That little girl is actually just like me, why doesn't she want to resist? But we are not that strong.

Aside from some talent on the career path, I'm actually a weak and incompetent person.

He was powerless to resist his father's orders, unable to break free from the cage of fate, and he didn't even dare to think of revenge for his mother. My only wish for more than 20 years is to fulfill my mother's last wish and live with my younger brother.

I could pull the little girl and let her break free from the shadow of Anderson's house, but who can pull me and free me from the **** of Farrell's house?

She put her arms around William tighter, as if smelling a warm feeling in this man who was several years younger than her, she suddenly wanted to say something to this man.

She wants to say, I have read your file and know that you are the child of a maid like me, and you are not welcomed by the Vankins family. However, you were taken away from the **** that belongs to you by that woman. Now you passed by the gate of my **** and saw me who was timid, so you also want to reach out and pull me?

Suddenly, Jessica developed a strong and complex emotion for the woman named Avril, a mixture of deep envy and strong hatred. It made her feel sour from her head to her heart.

Jessica deeply envied her, envied her being able to pull William out of **** with her own hands and become the light in his life; at the same time, she hated her extremely, and hated that she used those false words to deceive his loyalty and insult a man. pure soul.

Holding the man who wanted to pull herself out of hell, Jessica pressed her hot forehead against the icy armor, and said in a low voice with a serene expression:

"William..."

"Um?"

"Can you tell me about Leonard? I want to know what he did, and I'm still going to save him."

The female knight lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I understand that you hate my heavy life, and I also thought about going against my father, but Leonard is also my mother's child and my only relative, and I can't lose it. Get him off."

William was silent for a while. Although he didn't understand what she was thinking about, he probably understood what she meant. She still wanted to save her brother.

Recalling the way that long-legged skeleton swayed in the wind on the gate of Ironthorn City in his previous life, an emotion called intolerance came to his heart. William couldn't bear to tell her that your brother was actually going to kill you with him. .

He hesitated for a while, feeling the warmth around his waist, and decided to tell the truth. Even if Jessica was still ready to go back to die, at least she wouldn't die at the hands of her own brother.

He stretched out his hand to stop the little whites, and said in a calm tone, "Okay, I'll tell you all."

……

At this time, more than ten kilometers away, at the northern entrance of the Dusk Mountains, a man surrounded by a large number of black armored knights also restrained his horse and squinted at the mist-shrouded mountains.

He raised his whip and pointed at Amelian, and asked indifferently, "Jessica chased in from here?"

Amelian, who had a whip mark on his face, did not answer, but turned to look at his subordinates.

The black armored knight who finally left the battlefield nodded and said, "Lord Andy, although we didn't see Miss Jessica chasing up the mountain~www.novelmt.com~, there is only one way up the mountain nearby. Miss Ka is really on the mountain, it can only be up from here."

"Very good!" The luxuriously dressed man grinned and showed a happy smile. "Amelian stays here, everyone else follows me up the mountain!"

Then, he put away his smile and gritted his teeth.

"The person who killed Jessica is on the mountain. If someone can find him, he will be named a baron honor! If he can be caught, he will be a baron! And I will grant you a viscount!"

"If someone kills him..." Hearing the gradually heavy breathing of the people around him, the muscles on Andy Farrell's cheeks twitched wildly. "Then I'll kill you with my own hands! I want to live!"

Feeling the anger of Lord Andy, a group of black armored knights stood there silently.

Amelian, whose leather armor was covered with welts, said in a low voice, "Lord Andy, Miss Jessica may still be alive, you..."

"Snapped!"

The whip wrapped in silver wire mercilessly hit his face, scratching a hideous bloodstain.

"The iron pendant of the Negative Jingren has been taken away, she can't possibly still be alive."

Amelian was shaken all over, but he resisted and did not move. Instead, he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice:

"Is it possible that it was Miss Jessica..."

"Snapped!"

A new whip mark appeared on his face, and the rough whip tip tore Amelian's lips, causing him to groan in pain, covering his mouth and taking a step back.

Andy Farrell grinned, then urged the horses under his crotch to step forward, came to Amelian's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear:

"I said it, she! No! Yes! I can! Still! Live! Live!"