Chapter 49
As the sky gradually darkened, the sun hid its last trace above the sea level.
The originally noisy market scenes on the streets of Rommel's Kingdom had long disappeared, replaced by unusual silence.
Because Rommel's sickle-tailed weasels always overturned cases at night, every night, the residents of Rommel's Kingdom imposed a self-imposed curfew and stopped moving around at night to ensure their own personal safety.
Some of the original night patrol members of Rommel's Kingdom were also seriously injured due to repeated attacks by Rommel's sickle-tailed weasels, resulting in the resignation of the night patrol members.
No one was not afraid of death.
Lu Fei looked at the trembling guide beside him. This man was a former Rommel's Kingdom patrol member who brought them to the place where Rommel's sickle-tailed weasels often appeared. When the sun set, this guy's expression was a little strange. Now that it was dark, people could not stand steadily.
"You go, leave this to us." As soon as Lu Fei finished speaking, the man ran into a room as if relieved of a heavy burden and closed the door.
"This sword skill and power can rival Carl's, right?" Lu Fei stroked the marks of the sickle weasel on the wall, and couldn't help but think of his adjutant Carl. He had a general understanding of the strength of Cavendish's personality now. He was another swordsman genius.
Because it was a relatively long-distance mission this time, Lu Fei took a warship with only a small team of marines. Carl and Sparrow still stayed in the Mogu Town Naval Base. In the words of the Warring States, Lu Fei's personal strength was enough for these missions, and there was one less person to share the merits. As for these dozens of marines, they were basically doing odd jobs.
That night, in a hotel, Cavendish felt sleepy and leaned directly on the recliner. He fell asleep soon. He wore a cowboy hat with fluffy trimmings and had a shoulder-length haircut covering his bangs. Blond hair, handsome and elegant, dressed as an aristocrat, a typical beautiful man, holding a Western long sword 'Durandel' that is almost as long as he is, and he never leaves his sword, which is one of the basic requirements of a good swordsman.
The even and gentle breathing sound is particularly obvious in the quiet room. Cavendish is still asleep. At this moment, the quiet and handsome face suddenly twisted. Before you can see the expression on the twisted face, a gust of wind blew,"clang~" The glass window of the balcony was blown open by the strong wind, and Cavendish lying there was no trace.
The night was very bad, the air was filled with fog, and the starry sky was not visible. The Kingdom of Rommel was pitch black under the moonlight. Lu Fei and his group holding torches were particularly conspicuous in the night.
"Whoosh~~"From afar, everyone heard a gust of wind. They involuntarily tightened their weapons and looked around."Rommel's sickle-tailed beasts are coming with the wind." They were told that there would be a sound of wind before they appeared. However, this time it seemed to be just an ordinary wind. After the sound of the wind, there was no movement.
"Ding! Chi!"Just when everyone was just relaxing, the sound of a sharp weapon scratching the wall suddenly sounded from behind everyone.
""Bang! Bang!" Upon hearing the noise, gunshots suddenly rang out, and the muzzles of the guns spewed out tongues of fire, firing randomly at the place where the sound came from.
Lu Fei was really shocked by the fact that the opponent was so close that Lu Fei's observation Haki couldn't capture it. Or it could be said that the opponent's speed was too fast. He suddenly came to not far behind Lu Fei from the coverage of Lu Fei's observation Haki.
What a face it was, rolling his eyes, opening his mouth, with an evil and terrifying smile, pale face, and a luxurious white dress. The two seemed very discordant.
Of course, this was Cavendish in Lu Fei's eyes. The others could not clearly capture the front of Rommel's sickle-weasel. They only saw a white shadow flashing from the roof and jumping down. The white shadow continued to attack them at a high speed.
Although it was his inner personality, Cavendish's second personality's movements in dodging bullets were still so graceful. The tip of the Holy Sword Durandal stabbed out and knocked down bullets one by one. What an outstanding swordsmanship. Cavendish was already known as a swordsmanship genius, and his swordsmanship in the inner personality state was twice as good as in the normal state. This strength surprised Lu Fei.
However, he quickly reacted, because the white shadow was about to attack his men next. His eyes could no longer catch Cavendish's next move, but his observation Haki could still sense it. When Cavendish placed the Holy Sword Durandal on the first marine At the moment when he was about to sweep the holy sword Durandal around his neck, a dark hand had already grasped the holy sword Durandal, making the sword unable to move.
If history had not changed without his participation, Cavendish would have had to go out to sea and become a pirate this year because of Rommel's sickle-weasel, and become a supernova with a bounty of 280 million.
In Lu Fei's opinion, this bounty value is indeed in line with Cavendish's strength. The holy sword Durandal held in Lu Fei's hand was pulled out by Cavendish, and Cavendish turned his target and began to attack Lu Fei. Cavendish, who was sleepwalking and killing, was an extremely crazy and irrational killer.
"Ding ding ding ding~~"With his crazy speed and powerful sword skills, Cavendish stabbed several times in a short moment, and the tip of the sword hit Lu Fei's body covered with Armament Haki and six iron blocks, unable to penetrate.
Of course, this does not mean that Armament Haki can resist swords, but it shows that Cavendish's swordsmanship has not yet reached the level of being able to break Lu Fei's current Armament Haki. If Hawkeye stabbed Lu Fei a few times like this, his body would have been pierced.
Grabbing the blade again, the black fire wrapped around the blade of the Holy Sword Durandal, but the Holy Sword Durandal was not melted by the burning fire.
"As expected.
"Lu Fei was not surprised.
After all, Cavendish's rapier Durandal did not look like a simple and ordinary long sword.
According to legend, Durandal was the sword of Roland, the first Paladin in history, and was known as one of the three great holy swords in Europe.
According to legend, the sword contains the tooth of St.
Peter, the blood of St.
Basil, the hair of St.
Denis, and a piece of the Virgin Mary's clothes, making it an extremely sacred weapon.
Therefore, this sword is also known as the"Angel Sword".
The holder can be protected by God and angels.
Durandal's English name Durandal means eternal, because it once cut off nearly 3 kilometers of marble.
It is also called the marble-cutting sword, also known as the eternal sword.
The sword body cannot be damaged, which means the immortal blade.
It is a weapon that feels very powerful just by knowing the name.
Of course, it will not be killed so easily.
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