"Damn it!" Regnar jumped up from his seat. Sitting in the audience, he could naturally observe the situation in the arena very clearly.
The person who attacked Vera was an assassin. He took advantage of Kordak being entangled by three warriors and took the opportunity to attack Vera.
Although Vera is extremely threatening from a distance, close combat has always been her weakness. Now that she was attacked at close range by an assassin, she naturally suffered a huge loss immediately.
The assassin's dagger flicked lightly, and Vera's left arm hurt. The strength in her hand lost a little, and the long bow fell to the ground.
After disarming Vera, the assassin sneered triumphantly. He waved his hand with his left hand to block Vera's unarmed attack, and then stabbed Vera's right shoulder with a dagger in his right hand.
Huge pain came from her right shoulder, and Vera almost fainted from it. But her years of experience as a mercenary have made her extremely strong-willed. Vera endured the pain, and then retreated again to distance herself from the assassin.
"Vera!" It had only been three seconds since Vera was attacked. Until then, Kordak was aware of Vera's danger behind him. He let out a roar and waved his sword to push back the two warriors fighting him.
"Get away!" Kordak kicked away the enemy that was charging at him again, then turned around and rushed towards Vera.
At this time, Vera had been stabbed twice by the assassin, but fortunately, deliberate killing was strictly prohibited during the game. So although Vera suffered a lot of injuries, none of them were fatal.
There were still boos in the arena. Many viewers were dissatisfied with the assassin's performance. Making a sneak attack is already despised, but this assassin not only made a sneak attack, but also used weapons to continuously attack the enemy who was no longer able to resist. This kind of behavior can no longer be described as despicable.
When the assassin saw Kordak's attention, he knew he couldn't stay any longer. So he slashed Vera on the back of the neck with a swift hand to knock her unconscious, and then removed the eight badges she carried on her waist, seven of which she had obtained by defeating enemies. And there is another one, which is mine.
Kordak finally rushed to Vera's side, but at this time the assassin had already packed up everything and stood up quickly.
"I'm very sorry, but I also want to pass the competition, so I will accept your companion's badge." The assassin showed no apology at all. He looked at Vera and then whistled: "She is a nice woman. "
"Are you in the same group as those three guys?" Although Kordak was furious at this moment, he also knew that the more times like this, the more he needed to calm down. He stared coldly at the person in front of him. He was a young man in his early twenties, with short red-black hair. He looked handsome, but his face had a disgusting sense of confidence and arrogance.
"No." The assassin shook his head.
Kordak knelt down and observed Vera, and he was relieved when he found that she had just fainted.
"Your name." Kordak asked coldly. The bell for the end of the game had already rang. He could no longer do anything now, but he had no intention of letting this guy go just like that.
He didn't dare to directly seek revenge. This was Merindl after all, and he didn't dare to make a fuss in a place like this. But this guy will definitely continue to participate in the game. In this way, Kordak will naturally have the opportunity to deal with him in an upright manner during the game.
"Want to take revenge on me?" the assassin said with a mocking tone: "Nigrila, if you have heard of my name and are smart enough, you should know that you should avoid me when you see me in the future."
Kordak ignored Nigrila's provocation, nodded, and then announced his name.
"I won't remember it." Nigrila shrugged, then turned around and left arrogantly.
Kordak gritted his steel teeth so hard that he hugged Vera with his left hand and held his two-handed sword tightly with his right hand. There were several moments when Kordak had the urge to rush towards him with his sword, but he suppressed it every time. After all, the woman in his arms still needs his care.
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An hour later, in Merinder's hotel.
"Nigrila..." Regnar pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Let me go out and inquire about it."
"Okay." Kordak's face was gloomy. Although she still passed the competition, Vera was attacked by that despicable villain at the last moment. Being eliminated was a trivial matter, but she was seriously injured today. He must find someone to settle an account clearly.
Regnar looked at Irene and Inelise who were silent on the side, and then whispered: "I'm going out now, you two are here to help the boss, he may not be in a good mood right now. .”
"Don't worry, Sister Vera will be fine." Eileen said.
"Brother, don't worry, Yi Ni is very well-behaved." Yi Niris also knew that she couldn't act coquettishly now, and the little girl nodded unusually obediently.
After giving instructions to the two girls, Regna opened the door and walked out. The hotel they are staying in now has two floors. The upper floor is a hotel room for people to live in, and the lower floor is a tavern. It is already evening, and it is time to do business. Moreover, Merinder is holding a martial arts tournament these two days, and the tavern is even more crowded at this time. There were customers who were blushing and shouting loudly, as well as bartenders who were selling drinks everywhere, and there were also troubadours who saw the opportunity and came to sell their songs.
Regnar couldn't help but frowned when he saw this scene. Although he was quite outgoing, such a chaotic and noisy scene still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
But at this moment, a guest at the table caught Regnar's attention. Because Regnar recognized them as the three warriors who entangled Kordak at the last moment.
"Damn, today is really unlucky! Not only did I not win the badge, but I was used as a gun in the end." The ranger said with some depression. Both of his companions had obtained seven badges, and They only have six. Although the results have not come out yet, according to their calculations, it is difficult to pass the preliminaries with this number.
"Forget it, stop complaining, we are better than that person." The soldier led in the afternoon said: "It is said that the number of badges in their hands was enough to pass the competition, but something like this happened. That woman The Rangers lost the game because of this, and we are partly responsible."
"Hmph! That woman was attacked in a sneak attack entirely because of her own incompetence. What does it have to do with us?!" The ranger didn't show any guilt about this.
"She can't?" A voice came over lightly: "I wonder how much better your archery is than hers? Huh?"
Regna walked over and looked at these three people with unfriendly eyes. They were partially responsible for Vera being injured to this point, and now the ranger didn't feel any guilt about it, which really made Regnar a little angry.
Although he didn't know the assassin Regnar who attacked Vera, Regnar could estimate his strength to some extent through his actions. With precise timing, the combat moves are a little gimmicky but still effective. In terms of skills alone, the assassin's close combat skills were weaker than Regner's, but the gap was not huge.
A sneak attack launched by such an assassin, let alone Vera, who was not good at melee combat, would probably suffer a big loss even if it were replaced by a warrior who was proficient in hand-to-hand combat. And this ranger actually despised Vera's strength here. Of course, Regna couldn't help but make some sarcastic remarks.
"What does my archery skills have to do with you?" The ranger said coldly: "Humph, that woman can't even hold her own bow, so she must not be very good at archery either."
Regnar raised his eyebrows. He walked slowly behind the ranger, then bent down and said in a frivolous tone in his ear: "You are right, she may not be able to hold the bow, but what about you? You Do you believe it? You are just a weak and powerless idiot who can't even hold a knife in your hand."
"You!" The ranger was not in a good mood to begin with, but Regnar's provocation made him even more furious. He put down the wine glass with his right hand and quickly grabbed the knife, preparing to give the guy behind him a hard blow.
But Regnar was faster than him. Just when the ranger handed out the wine glass, he quickly grabbed the ranger's knife with his right hand, and then thrust it hard into the ranger's hand.
The ranger immediately let out a scream, but in this noisy tavern, the scream failed to attract anyone's attention.
Another warrior beside the ranger quickly reacted. He put his left hand behind his waist and prepared to draw out his sword.
But before his hand touched the sword, Regna picked up the fork with his left hand and threw it out. But this time he was obviously merciful. The fork grazed the soldier's hand, but did not hurt the soldier's bones. But the warrior clearly felt the power contained in the fork. He had no doubt that if Regner's target just now was the palm of his hand. Then he will definitely end up with the same fate as his companions.
"The table knife is not a sharp thing, so his hand bones have been shattered." Regnar said calmly: "If it is not treated in time, I think he will never be able to hold a bow and arrow in his life, let alone a table knife." Can’t take it anymore.”
"Who is your Excellency? I don't remember that we have ever had an enemy like you." The leading soldier showed his leadership style at this time. He looked at Regna and asked coldly.
"You offended me just now." Regnar still looked unconcerned. He twisted the knife in his hand, causing the ranger to groan a few times. Then he said, "I can give you time to Go heal your companions. But before that, you have to answer a few questions from me. Therefore, the speed of your answers will be related to the right hand of your companions."
"Excuse me." The leading soldier answered without much thought.
Regnar glanced at the three of them, and then asked: "First, does the assassin who attacked the female ranger this afternoon have anything to do with you?"
"No." The soldier answered without hesitation: "Then Nigrila has always been a lone ranger, how can we have anything to do with him?"
"Really?" Regnar moved the knife in his hand, which made the ranger groan a few more times.
"Really not." The soldier frowned: "You have restrained my companions now, so I will be a little more courteous to you, but I advise you not to push your limits. Otherwise, we don't mind fighting in Merinder. Make a scene.”
"Okay." Regnar nodded: "I believe you for the moment, but now comes the second question, who is that Nigrila?"