Chapter 534 The Hilt Is the Main Body

I originally thought that the Elf Palace was tightly guarded, not to mention the assassins, not even a single fly or mosquito could get in. But I never expected that I encountered someone in the moonlight less than five steps away from the palace gate. The first assassination in the city.

My assassin was an elf girl, and she was very unfamiliar.

During the brief exchange, I saw clearly the appearance of the girl. She was about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a green gauze dress, dotted with more than a dozen emerald green leaves. Around her neck, hung a big pearl, which was enough. It's about the size of an adult's thumb.

Looking at the materials and tailoring of the clothing, as well as the fineness and fullness of the pearl, this elf girl is definitely not someone who is short of money!

Therefore, the chance of being bribed is not too high, so why would she attack me? And there was still a lot of fighting spirit on her little face. Looking at her expression, she was as bitter and resentful as if I had snatched her lollipop.

I didn't carry a weapon, and her attack method was very annoying. In distress, while trying to dodge the elf girl's attack, I tried to ask for help from the guard two steps away who looked like a spectator.

The guard's expression was very dull and he completely ignored my plea for help. He even watched the process of 'assassination and being assassinated' with great interest.

I felt really sick in my heart. They started fighting in front of my house. How could these two guys be so calm?

Suddenly, a not-so-good thought came to mind: Could it be that the six old witches inside did this deliberately to get rid of me, an 'idle person'?

But then I thought about it, that’s not right. Although I am a human race, I consider myself to be harmless to humans and animals. After I came to Moonlight City, except for eating a few white fish, I didn’t seem to have done anything harmful to nature!

Could it be that among the white fish I ate, there were six old witches’ free-range pets?

That’s really annoying!

In a devastated mood, I turned on my random thoughts. Suddenly, I heard someone behind me shouting: "Catch it!"

I subconsciously turned around and saw a sheathed weapon two fingers wide and one arm long, shaped like a dagger, being thrown towards me.

I stretched out my hand to catch it out of habit, and then I realized that I didn't even bring out my hand guards. The only part of my hands that had some protection was my left arm, which was covered with bandages.

If there was some poisonous conspiracy on this thing, I must have been tricked by now.

I took advantage of the situation and glanced back, ah, it turned out to be her!

The person who came was none other than Emily, the first female warrior of the elves.

Emily's face was expressionless, and her voice was as calm as water: "Hurry up and draw the knife. You won't fight her with a sheathed weapon, right?"

Hearing what she said, she must have known the girl who assassinated me. While fending off the attack with a knife, I asked, "What on earth is going on? Do you know this crazy girl?"

"Knowing" Emily said lightly: "She is my apprentice."

"Ah?" I was shocked: "What does it mean that your apprentice assassinated me? It seems that I have never provoked you, let alone her!"

"I didn't say who you provoked," Emily said, "I just said that she is my apprentice."

"Damn!" I couldn't help but curse: "Why did your apprentice attack me?"

"have no idea."

"I'll go, no way, your apprentice attacked me, and you, the master, said you didn't know!"

At this moment, I was going crazy.

"Yes, I don't know," Emily said lightly: "Aside from teaching her fighting skills, I never interfered with her in anything else."

"Well, you are really comfortable as a master!" I was speechless and fended off several attacks. I said to the elf girl who was panting slightly in front of me: "Hey, let me tell you, it takes time for the naughty kid to go crazy. Okay, you suddenly attacked me out of nowhere, which bothers me a lot!"

"Hmph!" The elf girl snorted coldly, and continued to attack me expressionlessly. Every move and every move she made had faint traces of Emily, but every move and every move was indistinguishable. few.

If Emily attacked me like she did, I might have been restrained by the second move, but she was not Emily.

When the sword was unsheathed, I couldn't help but say something: This damn thing is too short! Are you sure this is not a toy snatched from some elf child?

Right now, the sword in my hand is less than half the length of an arm, and it is even more than ten centimeters short of the scabbard!

Of course, these are not the key. What worries me the most is that its blade is long and narrow. Yes, you read it right, it is pure long strip. Not only the blade, blade, handle and other parts are generally wide and narrow, Even the back and blade of the knife are of the same width!

This kind of thing is not as good as the piece of iron I bought before!

It was so good that the previous iron piece still had a bit of the shape of a sword, but this thing, this thing is basically an iron bar pressed onto the handle of the knife!

And this knife handle.

"Hey, Emily!" I said angrily: "Why does the handle of this thing you threw to me move?"

"Oh," Emily said calmly, "It turns out it's movable. No wonder I felt a slight vibration when I picked it up. I thought it was an earthquake in Moonlight City."

"Please! Can your reflexes and brains be any bigger!" I was speechless: "Are you going to be so stupid!"

While speaking, the elf girl's dagger was already handed over.

Her dagger is not long, but it is longer than the thing in my hand. Moreover, judging from the sharpness of the dagger when it cuts through the wind, it must be a sharp weapon!

While I was sideways avoiding the dagger, I raised the iron bar in my hand, thinking of trying to deflect her dagger away, but who would have expected?

The moment the iron bar came into contact with the dagger, the iron bar, which looked like a metal product, was so naked that it broke!

Damn, I don’t want to be such a cunning person. Although I think I’m much stronger than this girl, I have to have a weapon. Even if you don’t give me a weapon, at least give me someone who can block it. Something to hold her dagger, even a chopstick or a pair of underwear, as long as it can prevent her from cutting it into two pieces like tofu!

Seeing her stabbing me with the dagger again, my heart went cold: I'm so tired, my heart is so tired.

On the eve of giving up the attack, I resisted her attack symbolically for the last time.

However, this time, I made a surprising discovery: the handle of this iron bar can actually withstand the attack of the sharp blade of the dagger!

This discovery greatly surprised me, and at the same time, the strong flaws also made me blurt out: Come on, the body of this thing should be the handle of the knife, right?