Chapter 240 (1/2)

Samuel yelled and became annoyed, but he didn't want to go wrong in this critical juncture.

Although I can stop for a while, if you don't inject magic power into the ”elf crying” for a long time, the entire magic circle will directly collapse.

”Did you forget me so soon? Lord Samuel, didn't we meet at the palace ball before?”

The seventh knight of thorns, Morrison walked slowly, with the help of the dim light, he could barely see his hearty smile and slightly irritating pink hair.

”Oh~” Samuel saw Morrison clearly and said calmly, ”Isn't this the famous Seventh Knight of the Thorns? How come there will be free time to come to me?”

”You made such a big noise, and plunged the entire king into crisis. In such a turbulent situation, can anyone of us Bramble Knight take time off?” Morrison spread his hands, his expression very helpless.

”Huh, since you can show up here, it proves that Saran who was in ambush has been defeated? It's really a useless waste!” Samuel was not in a good mood, and was expecting Saran to help him stop the Knight of Thorns. , But now he just put in an eye-catching bug.

Now it's a critical juncture. If you are careless, you will lose all the games. Samuel is so angry that you can understand it.

”You set up an ambush halfway? It's a pity that I didn't meet...” Morrison shook his head.

”The fish that slipped through the net...” Samuel frowned, and it was difficult to guess where Morrison came from.

”But no matter what your subordinates, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat other thorn knights.” Morrison shrugged his shoulders, looking very relaxed.

”Ha, so confident?” Samuel sneered.

”We are the elite of the entire Great Britain. Do you think we are all rice buckets? How can we be one of the twelve without two brushes?” Morrison explained lightly.

Whether it is Milius or Winifred, they have very tough strength.

As for Masefield, there is no need to talk about being the first thorn knight.

”Actually, in my eyes, the Thorns Knight is basically a rice bucket. Even the well-known Masefield, I am able to step her under my feet...” Samuel showed a smile but a smile.

”Your Excellency Samuel, your temperament has really changed. Think about how beautiful and dignified you were before. You are the most dazzling socialite in the prom, but now it has become so ugly, it's really disappointing...” Morrison gave a melancholy expression.

”Is the look of my dark elf that scared you?” Samuel's tone didn't make any waves.

”It's kind of, at first I thought you were an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to be a strong man who can spur a big magic circle on his own...” Morrison clenched his gloves, seemingly intending to do it.

”There are more things that surprise you. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg.” Samuel sneered.

”Really, I don't want to look at it at all.” Morrison twisted his gloves and glanced at Shirley in the middle of the magic circle. ”Before doing it, I want to ask who that beautiful female elf is?”

”It's okay to tell you, but don't be scared...” Take Multon for a while, and continue, ”He is the little daughter of the Elf King, Your Highness Shirley, how about it? Does it feel surprised?”

”Uh!?”

Morrison was stunned. He didn't expect that the princess of the Elf clan that everyone had been looking for was here?!

Judging from the current situation, he was imprisoned by his own group, no wonder I kept looking for it.

Morrison's expression suddenly became stern, knowing that the matter was of great importance, and that the elf princess must be rescued as soon as possible. This was the urgent delay.

”You bastard, you have been hiding the princess privately, what the hell are you making?”

”You don't need to know this, as long as you know it, from today onwards, Great Britain no longer exists.” Samuel said grimly.

”Really? I want to see where Samuel's self-confidence comes from...” Morrison's golden grudge burst out suddenly, dispelling the darkness around him.

”Although it's a bit wrong to hit a woman, I won't be merciful when dealing with a poisonous woman like you.”

”As long as I am here, your ambition is absolutely impossible to achieve!”

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Chapter 65:

Morrison's figure is like a cheetah, swiftly moving back and forth.

In the eyes of outsiders, only a golden shadow can be seen!

As the Seventh Knight of the Thorns, Morrison's strength is naturally not weak, and can definitely crush most people.

But in front of Samuel, he was still a little insignificant, completely passive.

This shows that Samuel seems to be a weak woman, but her strength can only be described as terror!

Although Morrison was very good at close combat, it was useless to meet Samuel.

Because Samuel was a magician of the wind system, Morrison couldn't find a chance to get close at all, unable to play his martial arts.

This situation is extremely bad. The two have been fighting for several rounds. Samuel's posture is calm and calm, and he didn't move a step from start to finish, but Morrison showed fatigue.

The devastating tornado hit, Morrison could only jump up and down like a monkey, looking extremely embarrassed.

The fists of the counter-attack were also resisted by the thick wind wall, and it was even difficult for Samuel's defense to break through!?

Samuel didn't use his full strength at all, and allocated a part of his energy to take care of the ”Elven Crying” magic circle, but it was more than enough against Morrison.