Undead "Knight"

Knock knock...

There was a knock at the door.

Just listening to the distance, it should be the other room in the next hallway, not Colin's.

Soon there was a sound of the door opening.

Colin turned around and listened a little, and could probably hear the conversation between the man and the woman.

However, the diaphragm here was so good that Colin couldn't hear much by the time the sound came, and he could only be sure that someone seemed to have walked into the room.

The door closed again...

At the same time, there was another knock on the door in the other rooms in the corridor.

As before, I couldn't hear clearly.

"If only I had a stethoscope. "

As soon as Colin had a thought, he heard a knock on his door.

Is this finally the time to get your hands dirty?

The thought in his heart flashed by, and Colin said loudly: "Who is it?"

"Lord Colin, it's me, Mother Elisa..."

A sweet voice full of girlish feelings came from outside the door, and you can imagine that the other party is standing at the door at this time.

Contrary to this voice, Colin vaguely felt as if a malicious gaze flashed over him...

Colin sniffed his nose and smelled something vague.

He realized.

The next time is likely to be the end of the day.

"Brave man, have you fallen asleep?"

"Nope..."

Before Colin could finish speaking, he saw the door pushed open.

Outside the door, a beautiful girl in a plain white robe was standing there.

She seemed to have just finished bathing, her hair was a little wet, her delicate face was flushed, and her emerald green eyes were implied with mist, staring directly at Colin like a young girl in spring.

"Me, can I come in for a moment?"

Colin was silent for half a second, "Time Stagnate" hidden in his sleeve, and nodded-now he is not afraid of the thief's action, he is afraid of the thief's concern.

Mother Elisa didn't seem to notice anything, and with a smile on her face, she walked into the room with a light touch, turned her back again, closed the door, and turned to face Colin again.

She hesitated for a moment before she said as if she had made a decision:

"Lord Brave, please, please allow me to soothe the tiredness of coming into this world for you..."

As she spoke, the plain white sect on the girl's body suddenly fell off and fell to the ground, revealing her slender body wearing a thin long skirt underneath.

The curves of the body loom between the swings of the long coat.

It seems that as long as you tear off this dress, you can get a glimpse of infinite beauty.

But...

When Colin knew that this was a rotting corpse, his heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh - just use this to test the "brave"?

At the very least, there has to be a real person, right? What's the matter with a rotting corpse? What "brave man" can't stand such a test?

"Hmm~"

Before the bottom of my heart was finished, a high moan full of satisfaction faintly came from the next room...

When I didn't say it, Colin sighed that the undead knight is really awesome...

Then, he held up his monocle and brought it to his left eye socket in front of the other person.

[A corpse whose soul has been dead for an unknown period of time, it may have had a good appearance when it was alive, but at this moment, in the blasphemy spell, it is just a puppet manipulated by others, spreading false illusions. ]

[Cutting off the neck or breaking the head can stop the profane spell.] ]

"Lord Brave, what are you—" The girl approached Colin as she fluttered her pretty eyes and stared curiously at the monocle in his left eye.

She couldn't see what was shown on it.

"Our kind of glasses, I don't have good eyes, I need them to see things clearly..."

Colin grinned widely at the collar of his coat, slipped his monocle into his inner pocket, and rummaged for something...

"Then we..."

As she spoke, the girl lowered her head shyly, and a large flush appeared on her face, and even the roots of her ears turned red.

After a pause, she plucked up her courage and lifted her head, about to say something...

However, the rosy lips that shimmered with seductive luster opened slightly, and before they could make a sound, they suddenly paused...

Bang!

The beautiful girl's head exploded in an instant.

At the last moment, she only had time to see that the "brave" put the transparent glass into his pocket and took out a metal object in the shape of "┓".

Immediately after, the fingers of the "brave" moved, and in the dark hole, the fire flickered...

Then, there is no then.

The delicate head exploded into countless pieces like a watermelon falling to the ground.

A headless body dressed in plain white fell to the ground.

Colin held the "retrograde" in his right hand, which was still smoking at gunpoint, and stared vigilantly at the beautiful corpse on the ground.

Originally, he had planned to wait a little longer...

But just now, when the other party moved his legs slightly, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness.

The "Deadly Insight" effect is activated!

So, he no longer hesitated, and directly preemptively shot the opponent's head.

The corpse that fell to the ground did not flow blood, but quickly decomposed, evaporated, and emitted a rich and foul-smelling gas, turning into a skeleton in less than ten seconds.

This is clearly not what a human being should look like when he dies.

And at this moment, the world in front of Colin's eyes also changed dramatically, everything in the house quickly aged, became desolate and dilapidated, and the air was filled with a dull and unpleasant smell of rot.

At the same time, he also saw that on the left hand side of the corpse, there was a bone spur as white as a dagger, and the bone spur was full of pitch-black cracks.

It looks like a bone from an arm...

[An extremely dangerous item, the person who holds it, the body function will continue to show symptoms of edema, and eventually drowning.] ]

[The victim who is stabbed by it will be like being sunk in water, and it will be difficult to breathe.] ]

"That's what stabbed Lao Tzu?"

Colin's pupils suddenly widened, and his pupils became erect, staring at the thing.

After confirming that there is no problem with the handle of the tool after touching the "analytical lens", I picked it up.

The wings of the nose stirred, sniffed the smell above...

Although it was very faint, it still smelled a special smell, which should be emitted by the guy who had been hiding behind the scenes.

But...

Why is it that all I have to do is this corpse?

Colin frowned suddenly, put his things away, sniffed his nose again, and with a sigh in his heart, he hurriedly crossed the corpse, rushed to the corridor, and kicked open the door next door.

Sure enough, it was empty, and there was nothing.

The smell of others is gone!

[There seem to be traces of unilateral teleportation over short distances in the house.] ]

Not only this room, but also in several other rooms, the "analytical lens" gave the same answer.

Damn it!

This guy ran away!

Either sneak attack from behind or run away! Isn't it a real man! What the are you doing like this?!

Colin gritted his toothache and immediately took action.

"Analytical lenses" are said to be short-distance legends, and although I don't know how short this "short" is, there should still be a chance.

Thinking of this, he immediately combined the information he had predicted last time and searched the vicinity.

After nearly half an hour of searching, he finally found some clues in an inconspicuous hut outside the church.

A secret entrance is hidden under the floor inside the hut.