C’s Legend In Another World - C110

Everyone in the house had been killed, at least twenty people were hidden in the surrounding houses. These twenty people were all wearing heavy armors, even their faces were covered with visors, they carried huge swords in their hands, they were carrying spears behind them, all of them sat on the ground, all of them were eight-legged horses, the eight-legged horses were also wearing thick armor, only their two eyes and the bottom half of their four legs were exposed. Together, they were like a machine made of steel.

The eight-legged horse was also a type of horse. A rank 4 beast was twice the size of an ordinary horse. The reason why it was called an eight-legged horse wasn’t because it had eight legs, but because its four hooves were split into eight parts.

Royal Knights! The first thing that came to mind was the word ‘ordinary’. Although these people’s armor was black, which was different from the red and yellow armors worn by the Royal Knights, they were still able to tell their identity based on their equipment and the eight-legged horses that they were sitting on. The first thing he thought of was that these people were sent by the emperor, but after thinking for a while, he thought, no, there’s a name called “the mummer kills the donkey”, and he was currently grinding for the emperor. If he really wanted to kill him, he should have waited until the new palace was built and killed him, so who would build the new palace for him? But if it wasn’t the Emperor, who could command the Royal Knight Order?

This was not the time to be thinking about such things. He had to deal with this killing intent first, he checked with the usual method, there were five people hidden in the row of houses on the left and five people hidden in the houses on the right. In front of him, there were also ten people hiding behind the buildings on the other side of the intersection.

Sensing their changes, Ordinary secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment he finally understood, these people should have been pieced together at the last moment, because there was no Mage in the group. If there was a regular fighting Team, there should be at least a Mage or a priest present, but there was none.

When he reached the center of the crossroads, a loud roar could be heard, “Attack!” As his words fell, dozens of spears were thrown at him, and with a miserable scream, he was nailed to the ground. The surroundings were filled with cheers, and soon after, those knights came out from their hiding spots carefully.

In the middle of the crossroads, from the white mage robe, it could be seen that the target had been nailed to the ground with a few javelins piercing through his back. This person was most likely going to die.

A knight waved his hand, and a few of them urged their eight-legged horses to the ground to collect the javelins. When they got close enough, they were shocked. There was no one on the ground; it was just a set of clothes.

At that moment, two shrill screams rang out, and two knights who were close to a house fell from their eight-legged horses. They covered their faces and rolled on the ground a few times, but they did not move; they did not have any injuries.

“Watch your eyes!” The leader of the riders shouted as he used his hands to cover his eyes, nervously observing the outside from the gaps of his fingers. His knights also followed suit, lowering their heads slightly, nervously holding their shields against their chests and shielding their eyes with their hands.

“Ang!” Howling hoarsely, a knight sat on an eight-legged horse that suddenly jumped wildly like a madman, blood spurted out of its eyes like a fountain, and the knight riding on its back suddenly fell off without any warning. Before he could even get up, his mount ruthlessly stepped on him, and with two pitiful cries, the knight was turned into a thin cake by the one-ton eight-legged horse, and the frenzied eight-legged horse smashed a nearby knight to the ground and ruthlessly stepped on him.

He was luckier than his companion. He was not stepped on to become a thin layer of metal and instantly died, but unfortunately, his two legs were stepped on to become a thin layer of metal and stuck to the ground. He howled miserably in pain; even with the [Holy Healing] skill, he would not be able to cure it.

Now that everyone was afraid, they did not see which direction the enemy’s attack came from, all the Knights felt a chill coming from their spines, and could not see the enemy, and this enemy had somehow managed to kill six people in a short instant. Even if they could protect their eyes, they could not, because the fear of the unknown danger had given them the idea of retreating.

Another knight died with his face in his hands, and the remaining knights were completely scared out of their wits. Another knight howled as he urged the eight-legged horse he was sitting on to flee for his life. Do you have the spirit of a knight, you disgraceful deserters? Come back! “Otherwise, when I go back …”

Before he could finish his sentence, the rider let out a blood-curdling screech as he rolled on the ground, struggling twice before stopping. The last thing he felt was: his vision going black, followed by an icy stabbing pain in his eye, and soon his brain went out of control.

A knight standing right behind the leader was scared out of his wits and ran towards the Eight-footed Horse. Behind him, howls rang out, and the remaining knights scattered in all directions. Soon after, he heard miserable howls, and thought that one by one, his companions had been killed, which caused the fear in his heart to rise to the extreme.

Feeling that he could not hear the screams anymore, the knight heaved a sigh of relief and straightened up, but just as he straightened up, he felt someone patting him on his shoulder from behind, and he involuntarily turned his head back, only to discover that he was rising, and the scenery around him was spinning in circles. When the sense of rotation disappeared, he found that he was already in midair, there was an eight-legged horse galloping on the ground, and there was a headless corpse on it, and a black shadow was slowly walking in the opposite direction from the eight-legged horse.

Returning to its original spot, the fellow whose lower body was stepped on by the horse had also died. Ordinary muttered an incantation and with a grab, the spirit of the knight who lead the horse was captured, and used his mental energy to skim through its memories. With a cold snort, he shattered the spirit and teleported a dimension back to the academy, where it appeared from the laboratory that Moliere passed through to him.

Pushing the door open, he walked out of the laboratory. Not long after, a Pine Sable came out from the soil and jumped onto his shoulder, asking, “My friend, why are you still wandering around so late at night. According to the academy’s rules, I should be punishing you.”

Ordinary laughed and said, “I’m not wandering around. I’m doing an interesting experiment. Didn’t you see it earlier?”

After interacting with these Pine Sable for a long time, Ordinary had unintentionally found out a secret, and in the entire Academy, there were only two places that these Pine Sable could not detect. One was Moliere’s laboratory, and the other was the school’s Image Memory Hall. Moliere’s laboratory was too dangerous. None of the Pine Sable s dared to come here, and Monica of the library hated being watched, so she set up the Magic Barrier. If the Pine Sable entered, all their feathers would be pulled out and thrown out, so the Pine Sable did not dare to go.

The Pine Sable was very proud, it did not acknowledge that there were places in the entire academy that it could not monitor. So it said seriously: “Of course I saw them, I was just afraid that you would screw up the experiment so I did not contact you.”

Ordinary laughed: “I’m going to take a breath of fresh air. I have to continue my experiment later.”

The Pine Sable asked: What are you studying?

He said mysteriously, “It’s a secret. I’ll tell you when I figure it out.” Ordinary sat there and talked to him for a while. Seeing that it was about late in the morning, he said to Little Marten, “Okay, I’m going back to do my experiment. Oh yeah, let me remind you, this experiment is very dangerous, if there’s a chance that there might be a big explosion, you’d better stay far away from me.” “After listening, Pine Marten nodded repeatedly and ran off without a trace.

Returning to the laboratory, Ordinary thought for a moment before attaching a trace of spiritual force to a memory crystal to let it spread. Afterwards, he used a spatial spell to leave the laboratory, and according to the memories he obtained from the Knight Chief, Ordinary appeared in a Marquis’ Mansion in the western noble district.

If he didn’t use magic, that would cause a magical fluctuation and would be easily discovered by others. Ordinary quietly jumped into the courtyard and activated his spiritual force to search everywhere, easily avoiding the patrolling guards and guards to the back of the house. At this moment, according to the clock, it was two or three o’clock, and he was sleeping soundly when he sneaked into a room.

He lightly knocked one of them out, then patted the other one awake. The servant girl opened her eyes and saw a masked man in black in front of her who was about to yell out in shock. She covered her mouth and said, “Don’t scream, I won’t do anything to you.”

The servant girl slightly nodded with a trembling body and said in a low voice, “Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you. Tell me where Boris lives, and I’ll leave immediately.”

Suddenly, the servant girl’s eyes lit up. With a low and excited voice, she asked, “Are you here to kill him?”

He was stunned for a moment, then he heard the servant girl say, “He isn’t a human at all, he’s a devil. We have dozens of sisters that died by his hands. If you came to kill him, I’m willing to lead the way!”

After he heard that, he felt relieved and whispered, “No need. You just have to tell me where he is.”

The servant girl excitedly asked, “Are you really here to kill him?”

“Yes, yes. Quickly tell me where he lives.” The servant girl explained in detail where Boris lived, how to walk, and what dangers could befall him. After listening, he shook his head, thinking to himself, “The sins of heaven can be forgiven, but the sins of one’s own must not be lived!”

After hearing what the servant said, he said to her, “Alright, thank you. I understand. You can go to sleep.” She opened her mouth wanting to say something but did not say anything, so she fell onto the ground. Ordinary pulled the blanket over her, and after thinking for a while, he used his Undead Magic to erase the part of her memory, and then quietly slipped out and followed the servant girl’s directions.

With the guidance of the servant girl, Ordinary had easily found Boris. Looking around, there was no one around, so after activating his spiritual force, he quickly controlled an unlucky mouse and quietly controlled the mouse to hide inside the house. The servant girl said that Boris was afraid that she would assassinate him while he was sleeping, so when he slept, he let out a stage seven double-headed snake to guard the door. That was its Magic Pet.

As soon as the mouse came in, its scent immediately attracted the attention of the two-headed snake, which immediately crawled over to it. Ordinary controlled the mouse to jump out of the hole in the wall, and the two-handed snake also drilled out from the hole in the wall to chase it.

On the bed, Boris slept soundly with two naked beauties, and when he got close enough to take a look at his weak spot, Boris’s body spasmed and died, and before his soul could dissipate, he immediately seized it, and used the Undead Magic to read his soul record. In contrast, he knew that he had been stabbed to death, and gritting his teeth, he crushed Boris’s soul, turned around to leave, but after thinking for a while, he pushed the two girls away, finding a hidden door in the bed according to Boris’s memory.

Behind the secret room was a secret room, inside the room were all the treasures and other things that the Harding Family had accumulated over the past three hundred years, all of them were looted unceremoniously, and then he restored everything back, after that he found Heeggens’s room.

Seeing that Heeggens was still clenching his teeth and was still in a deep sleep, he knew that Heeggens was probably having a beautiful dream of fixing him up, and sighed lightly. He hesitated for a moment, and in the end, decided not to kill, even though it was caused by him, it had nothing to do with him.

When he returned to the laboratory, it was already close to midnight. Ordinary people would not notice him, but after some careful thought, all the Royal Knights who had tried to ambush him were dead, and even Boris, who had tried to kill him, had also been killed by him. There shouldn’t be any clues left.

It was indeed the Emperor Knight Regiment who had ambushed him, and it was the most elite troop of the Dragonrider. Although they were painted with colors and their mounts were changed to eight-legged horses, ordinary people still knew all they should or shouldn’t know from the soul memories of the leader of the Knights.

Boris knew that his precious son had been beaten until he was insane. Boris was very angry, and secretly ordered people to go to the underground assassin’s organization to send out a mission, asking them to assassinate Luo Pingfan, who was known by Boris as soon as he left the academy today. This guy immediately thought of a ruthless plan, he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, so he asked the leader of the Knights, who he had already bribed, to change into an eight-legged horse to help him kill a mage.

Boris did not say that this mage was ordinary, as this was where he was scheming. If the assassination did not succeed, they would be killed by ordinary people, and no matter what the reason was, killing so many elites of the Empire at once would not be easy. If they succeeded, facing ordinary people, these people would not be dead or injured.

Moreover, he had calculated and calculated countless times, yet he did not consider that Ordinary was actually a Necromancer. He did not know that Ordinary was able to read the memories of their lives from the souls that had not yet been transferred to the Underworld. This had brought about a great disaster to himself.

Taking advantage of the lack of work, he tidied up the things that Boris had. As expected of the empire’s marquis, just like that, he was rich, the Magi Crystal Card was worth about one hundred million gold coins, precious treasures, antiques, precious Magic Core s, and also some magical equipment. If added together, they could probably sell for more than a billion each.

When he was tidying up these things, he accidentally found the gun he bought at the Red Stronghold. Seeing this ordinary fellow take out the gun and study it carefully, he suddenly had a thought, this world does not have a developed gun, why don’t I research this? If we were to match each of the Dark Knight with a gun, we would be at a disadvantage against the Air Force!

It was not difficult to make firearms, but the power of gunpowder was obviously insufficient in this world. If he wanted to make powerful firearms, he had to first solve the problem of the primordial flames. After thinking about it carefully, it was a pity that he had not learned the specific formula for gunpowder. He had to slowly figure this out. Therefore, he started to research the firearms from the point of making powerful gunpowder.

The Alchemy in this world was an extremely amazing subject, it had the most extensive content, covering Magic, Battle Qi, Physics, Chemistry, Medicine, Metallic, Living Beings, and many other subjects. Master Moliere was extremely obsessed with the Alchemy, so he had all sorts of ingredients that could allow normal people to use freely.