Chapter 282 Calculation

"Something is wrong!"

Dean looked at Mott who had already sent an invitation to a duel to Lorsid in the distance, and the weird feeling in his heart became clearer. His eyes sized Lorsid back and forth, as if he was looking at a The portraits with superb workmanship are generally vivid, bright red, helpless on the face, and plain in the eyes...

dull?

Dean narrowed his eyes.

Whether it is more helplessness, or anger, or even fear, etc., these emotions can appear in the eyes of the other party, only plainness is inappropriate.

Thinking about it differently, if it was him who provoked two silver-level powerhouses at once, he would definitely think hard about how to solve the situation in front of him, instead of just looking at it indifferently--if he can do this, except To rely on something is to have other purposes.

rely?

Dean subconsciously looked at Earl Hosh. The other party was a little impatient, but he didn't stop him immediately. After all, Mott's status as a Silver Knight prevented him from 'damaging' the dignity of the Silver Knight.

However, Dean can be sure that at the most critical moment, the other party will definitely stop Mott.

In the same way, Mott, who is the heir of the Karl family, a big family in Horsh County, will also consider the face of Earl Horsh, the county king.

Therefore, Lorsid will suffer a lot, but he will definitely not worry about his life.

That's why the other party is so calm.

Because the other party has grasped the final result.

"Although the result is under control, the subsequent impact is definitely not something easy to deal with. Whether it is Mott himself or the Carl family behind Mott, they will regard each other as enemies. But just for a woman, the other party is like this Do it, even if the instructor's status is special, it shouldn't be like this!"

"Before, the other party showed a willingness to face those ladies and ladies, but between words and actions, it was more of a kind of 'control'-a method of provoking the hearts of these ladies and ladies to achieve their own goals .It’s not a good sex in the true sense!”

Dean recalled the performance of Lorsid before, and came to the above conclusion very easily.

After all, he had also received similar training under that old thief—and according to that old thief's standard,

Lorsid has undoubtedly done an excellent job.

And with such an 'excellent' result, it is obvious that the other party has something wrong in his heart.

However, the other party is not a fool if he can do this to such a degree. It can be seen that the Grand Duke's swordsman will not accept his tricks at all.

For a silver-level female knight. No matter how romantic it is, there is no corresponding strength. Also useless.

What's more, the two parties should have made such an excessive move when they met for the first time.

That is no longer reckless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an idiot.

And the other party was definitely not an idiot, yet he acted like an idiot——

"The opponent's goal is not the instructor! The instructor is just a part of the opponent's plan!"

Dean, who squinted his eyes, came to such a conclusion based on deduction.

"From the beginning to the end, the opponent just needs a result—the result of the duel!"

And under such a conclusion, some things began to become clear——

"He will be injured in the duel, and his strength will be greatly damaged in a short period of time. Even if something should happen, he will not be able to become a target of suspicion because of the damage to the opponent's strength-for example: he has a feud with the Lion Mercenary Group. I was assassinated and attacked after killing the captain of the opponent's second team, 'Snakeman' Rolt!"

Dean couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to understand the key point, and he also understood one thing: that "snake man" Rolt definitely has an extraordinary status in Lorsid's heart, otherwise, the other party would not be able to commit the crime himself. It is dangerous to arrange such a game.

"Or... because of the death of the 'snake man' Rolt, the opponent's plan has been hindered, so something needs to be done to restore it?"

Another guess also appeared in Dean's heart.

In comparison, Dean is more inclined to the latter, even if the other party is planning something, he doesn't know.

However, judging from the character of the other party, he is definitely not a person who is angry and desperate for the sake of his subordinates, and is willing to risk himself.

call!

Dean let out a long breath in his heart. Although there are still unsolved things, after learning most of the opponent's arrangements, Dean naturally knows what he should do——

"Let's go!"

Dean pointed to Bosa, another silver knight, for the upcoming duel.

Obviously, as people who have a good relationship with Mott, it is not appropriate for them to watch from a distance, at least... they need to cheer up from a close distance!

"Dean, now is not the time to gloat!"

Looking at Dean's expression, Bosa couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Compared to the head of the mercenary group, I'm just on Mott's side!"

Dean shrugged of course.

In this regard, Bosa has nothing to say.

Although the previous few people behaved relatively harmoniously, there is a relative comparison in everything.

Undoubtedly, between Mott and Lorsid, Bosa is also inclined to the former. After all, the same strength will always be treated equally.

You make a billionaire and a beggar look at each other equally, which is certainly a fantasy.

At most, it is the former's sympathy for the latter.

And, some of the subsequent friendship-like things triggered by this-but, that's just what it seems.

But in front of the strong, naturally only the strong can exist.

As for Dean?

With the gimmick of "giant change", coupled with continuous records, the knight has reached the level of surpassing ordinary great knights in less than three months after being baptized.

With such a growth rate, even the two Silver Knights couldn't underestimate it.

After all, it's only been less than three months.

What if it is three years later?

In fact, neither Mott nor Bosa. All secretly admitted. It doesn't take three years. As long as Dean maintains the current growth rate.

It only takes one to two years.

It should be a silver level existence!

As for the gold level?

Obviously, it can't be calculated simply by time. Even Dean, who has a 'giant change', only saves a little time compared to others.

Everything that should be done is still to be done, and everything that should be experienced also needs to be experienced!

However, this is enough for the two silver-level knights to regard Dean as an existence of the same level.

The irrefutable bossa. With a wry smile, he followed Dean and appeared in the inner circle of the duel circle - just along the edge of the duel circle fifteen feet in diameter, close to Mott's side.

Obviously, such a position has already explained everything.

Mott smiled at Dean and Bosa who were supporting him, and then turned around, staring coldly at the opponent in front of him who usually seemed to be just disliked, but now he loathed him.

"Mott. There's nothing special about me..."

Lorsid seemed to want to explain something.

"Who allowed you to call me Mott? Please call me Mott Karl by your full name!"

Mott said coldly.

On the other hand, Lorsid froze, his face not only ugly. And when it hurts, it will seem like it has been hurt a lot.

Immediately, the ladies and ladies standing behind Mott started chattering here.

"It's really unmannered!"

"Lorsid considers him a friend!"

"Look at that sad look, it's so painful that I can't breathe!"

...

Such words came one after another, and Lorsid showed a more and more sad expression in conjunction with it.

Mott, on the other hand, was not affected at all, and just looked at him coldly.

For a Silver Knight, it is not unrealistic to use such means to influence one's own fighting spirit; after all, those ladies and ladies are like sweet potatoes to Mott.

Not peeling, or not peeling, is full of earthy taste (referring to the makeup and character of these ladies and ladies in Mott's eyes).

"Can you two start?"

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper came out after being signaled by Earl Hosh.

"Ok!"

Mott nodded bluntly.

"Okay!"

Lorsid's voice was trembling, and his face was struggling.

This made those famous ladies feel pity again.

Even Dean, at this time, had to admire Lorsid's acting skills - if it wasn't for the fact that Dean had already identified the other party's malicious intentions.

Then at this time, it was difficult for him to find out that the other party was pretending.

After all, that kind of acting was so real that it seemed to be the truth.

Of course, it is also an absolute fact that Lorsid was injured in the following duel——

Ding!

Kimpton was bounced with a crisp sound, and then landed on the thick blanket without making any noise, but in the silence, Mott drew his sword aggressively.

Clang!

Amidst the clear and crisp sound of the sword, a cold light flashed across.

Click it!

The sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the hall.

Most of the people didn't see clearly what was going on, they only saw the sword light flickering, and then Lorsid's arm bent at a strange angle.

In response, Dean chuckled lightly.

He thought of what Mott said before——

‘I must break his claw first, and then break his neck! '

Undoubtedly, Mott did just that.

However, it was only at this point, Dean had already seen Earl Horsh's open mouth——

"Stop, wait!"

Earl Hosh shouted loudly at the next moment.

At this time, Mott's palm had already appeared on Lorsid's neck.

The first update of ps~(To be continued..) ()