Chapter 215: Sword Blade? (1/2)

Chapter 215: Sword Blade?

Curse?

Chen Xiaolian’s face turned taut.

He quickly checked what happened through the system.

[System prompt: You have successfully killed Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table.

[Due to your enticement, Lancelot became a ‘Fallen one’ and you have become the kill target of Lancelot, the Dark Avenger

[1 . After this instance dungeon is over, the Dark Avenger will randomly appear in the following instance dungeons.

[2 . Number of times: 5 instance dungeons.

[3 . Kill the Dark Avenger or escape the pursuit of the Dark Avenger in 5 instance dungeons to end the curse.]

Chen Xiaolian: “… … …”

Bloody goddamned WQNMLGB argh [1]!!!

How could this son of a bitch thing happen?

Son of a bitch! You rotten bastard! If you’re dead, then stay DEAD! Your wicked heart caused you to fall from grace, what the fart does that have to do with this senior?!!

You died, why won’t you just stay dead? Instead, you transformed into this Fallen one, this Dark Avenger to kill this senior?

System! Do you have no sense of justice?

At that moment, almost every expletive that Chen Xiaolian could think of burst out violently within his mind.

Seeing that Chen Xiaolian’s expression looked off, Lun Tai and Bei Tai stopped moving and looked at him carefully.

“Guild Leader? What happened to you?” asked a frowning Bei Tai.

“Did something happen?” Lun Tai whispered.

Chen Xiaolian observed the various scars upon Lun Tai’s body before looking at the pale faced Bei Tai. A thought suddenly came to him.

He struggled to take a deep breath before exhaling.

“Nothing!”

Chen Xiaolian shook his head and said, “It’s just that, this really feels damned hard.”

“… … ha ha ha! It really is damned hard!” Being the reckless one, Bei Tai did not think too much about it and simply laughed.

Lun Tai was more careful in nature. However, no matter how he looked at Chen Xiaolian, he was unable to figure anything out. Chen Xiaolian patted him on his shoulder and led them both out. They moved toward the outer area of the Tower of London.

Chen Xiaolian’s line of thought was simple. He should not reveal this matter for now. Since they were still within this instance dungeon, saying that out would only cause everyone to feel disturbed.

As for that so-called Dark Avenger, it was something that would only appear in the next instance dungeon.

Even if he was to discuss this matter with Lun Tai and Bei Tai, he should wait until after this London instance dungeon had ended.

“That… what about Conan?”

After reaching the front doors of the Tower of London, Chen Xiaolian suddenly turned his head around to look at the castle buildings of the Tower of London that were shrouded in the darkness.

“Don’t know… … he couldn’t have been killed by the dragon, could he?”

“I think that fellow is pretty good, he won’t die just like that, would he?” said Bei Tai who clutched his head.

Chen Xiaolian shook his head and said, “Get out of here first! As long as we bring the Sword in the Stone out, once the quest is complete… … then we’ll be able to discuss about it.”

After saying that, the three of them ran across the lawn and fence. Then, they made their way across a stone road.

The moment they ran past the great doors of the Tower of London, the system’s prompt appeared.

[System prompt: Meteor Rock Guild has completed this random quest. Acquired reward: 200 marks.

[System prompt: Please wait for the release of the following random quest.]

“Phew!”

Lun Tai fell down on his buttocks and exhaled. “Son of a bitch, we finally got some time to rest. If we have to go to the next random quest right now that would really be too much”

Then, Bei Tai suddenly pointed at a distant spot on the ground. He said, “Look, there are words there!”

Chen Xiaolian walked over. He produced a tactical flashlight and shone it on the ground for a bit.

There were indeed words written on the ground. They were written using chalk.

“It’s been a pleasurable cooperation, may we meet again next time.”

Looking at those crooked characters, Chen Xiaolian’s eyebrows were raised, because…

Those were… Chinese characters!

“It’s Conan! He… … he actually wrote using Chinese!”

…

“Dīng dāng dāng dōng dōng dāng dāng, hú lu wá ~ ~ ~ dīng dāng dāng dōng dōng dāng dāng, běn lǐng dà ~ ~ ~ [2]”

Tian Lie had his hands inside his pockets as he walked through one of the streets far from the Tower of London. As he walked beneath the dark sky, the sounds of the out of tune song rang out.

Upon Tian Lie’s shoulder was something seemingly small. From a distance, it appeared like a lizard… with a pair of wings.

…

Westminster Cathedral.

Several figures stood in the darkness within the open space outside the main hall of the church.

Phoenix raised her chin a little while casting a cold gaze at a figure lying on the ground.

Dagger was lying down on the spot, akin to a dead mutt.

Both of his hands have been broken!

Beside him, several daggers could be seen scattered around. All of them were also broken.