Chapter 151：Be Considered A Childhood Sweetheart

Chapter 151:Be Considered A Childhood Sweetheart

In the turbulent flow of raging wind blades, finding a stable foothold in the form of a stone to steady oneself and prevent falling into the abyss is a considerable challenge for Charlotte.

But the Examiner's test is not limited to that.

With elusive ghost-like movements and the formidable Judgement Sword, the Examiner mercilessly attacks amidst the chaotic wind blades, overwhelming Charlotte.

This time, he feels a deep malevolence.

The Examiner demonstrates the principle that every inch matters, showcasing the dominance and intricacy of the Judgement Sword.

A mere three or four inches may seem insignificant, but the Examiner makes him experience the full power of the Judgement Sword, and how imposing and cunning it can be.

As their swords clash, the Examiner effortlessly shakes his Judgement Sword, snaking it like a serpent to sever Charlotte's tendons with the tip of his blade. Seizing the moment when he is unprotected, the Examiner pierces his heart and swiftly decapitates him with a flick of his sword.

The Beheader, truly deserving of the name!

In the past, Charlotte mainly relied on the sharpness of the Judgement Sword, often using sweeping strikes against enemies. If the opponent countered with their weapon, he could unexpectedly break their defenses and take advantage to kill them.

But today, the Examiner predominantly uses thrusting techniques, including the previous strike that pierced Charlotte's heart from behind.

"What technique is this?" Charlotte asks with a face full of unwillingness after being repeatedly stabbed through the heart.

"The Fourth Form of the Sword of JudgementRelentless Advance."

By the time Charlotte receives this answer, he has already lost another life.

After being stabbed to death countless times, he deeply understands the sharpness of the complete Judgement Sword and feels a strong urge to reshape it.

Once he gets out, he must contact the technician to discuss the matter of reshaping the Judgement Sword.

A broken sword, with its tip, snapped off, indeed cannot pierce the iron armor of the Examiner.

Or rather, before he could pierce the armor, his heart had already been impaled, perhaps even his head had flown off.

Death plays out repeatedly in the storm.

Assassination, decapitation, crushing, torn apart by wind blades...

This time, entering the mysterious space, his Experience Card expands, offering a rich variety of deaths.

However, death is not without its benefits.

There is nothing more profound than the memory of the moment of death. The Examiner's actions, posture, strength, angle... all are etched clearly in his mind as his head separates from his body.

Gradually, Charlotte starts to find suitable footholds within the storm, easily evading the frenzied wind blades and engaging in close combat with the Examiner, exchanging a few moves.

While attempting to learn the art of shadow mimicry, he continues to enhance his expertise in swift and evasive maneuvers to avoid the attacks of shadows, and then seek the Examiner's vulnerabilities.

Resurrected once again, Charlotte watched as the Adjudicator stood on a boulder one hundred meters away. The stone beneath his feet instantly cracked, and he moved swiftly through the storm.

At the same time, the Adjudicator disappeared from the boulder and transformed into a shadow, charging straight towards Charlotte in a pure straight line.nove(l)bi(n.)com

In the blink of an eye, they collided with each other.

The Adjudicator's shadow pierced through Charlotte's afterimage, but this time Charlotte successfully anticipated the Adjudicator's position. He preemptively drew his sword from the side and swiftly aimed for his head with an ultimate speed slash.

The Adjudicator countered with a spinning slash.

Clang!

The swords clashed and produced a crisp sound.

Just then, a figure appeared behind the Adjudicator, and a sword pierced through his neck.

The figure and the sword slowly faded away, leaving a bloody hole in the Adjudicator's neck.

"You lose," Charlotte lowered his Judgment Sword, showing no trace of pride on his face.

"Well done. You have mastered Shadow Trace and Unrelenting, and you can find suitable opportunities to use them in complex combat situations," the Adjudicator said as the wound on his neck slowly vanished, and he sheathed his Judgment Sword.

"After we get out, I will have the Judgment Sword reforged," Charlotte said solemnly.

Feeling that it was not strict enough, he added, "If I can afford the technician's fee."

The Adjudicator simply smiled coolly and did not respond further.

[Miracle: What if the settlement with the merchant is not enough...

Charlotte thought for a moment and deleted the edited message.

Three hundred thousand as a deposit was almost all the money he had.

The advantage was that he could use this money to restore the Judgment Sword and obtain a fully restored sword.

The disadvantage was obvioushe would become poor in an instant, with an empty pocket.

He didn't know how much money he would have in his hands in half a year, playing by the merchant's rules.

After hesitating for a long time, Charlotte looked at the broken edge of the Judgment Sword on his hand and made up his mind:

[Miracle: Fine! I'll trouble you then. How do I give you the sword and the money?]

[Technician: If you're in Calva, go find Barton's Shipping Company and entrust the sword and money to them. Let them bring it to the Fortress of Steel, under the name: Technician. I'll pick it up there.]

Charlotte originally wanted to say that he was in the Abyss, but since the technician didn't provide a detailed address, he had to be cautious and replied:

[Miracle: Okay.]

Putting away the black stone, Charlotte rolled on the bed in agony.

So painful!

He hadn't even warmed up the massive sum of money in his hands, and now he had to give it away.

But there was no other choice. Who asked him to act pretentious with the Adjudicator in the mysterious space?

Besides, he had to go to Calva in person tomorrow.

With such a large sum of money involved and the Judgment Sword and members of the Red Moon organization, he couldn't trust anyone else and could only make the trip himself.

The next day, Charlotte wrote a letter and entrusted it to the Fox Guards patrolling on Baka Street to deliver to Diana.

Perhaps because of Diana, the Fox Guards treated Charlotte with familiarity and even a hint of respect.

Today, the number of patients in the clinic has returned to normal, and because the clinic's reputation has increased recently, there were even more injured adventurers coming.

To train Vivian, Charlotte let her treat nearly half of the patients.

This greatly reduced his workload, and he even had time to go out to buy groceries and prepare a sumptuous meal during lunchtime.

Diana arrived at the clinic on time for lunch.

The clinic had just finished closing, and Vivian was busy cleaning up.

After drinking a bottle of Strength Potion, Vivian's physical strength noticeably improved. She had been busy all morning but didn't seem too tired.

"You invited me to lunch today, planning to get me drunk and take advantage of me?" Diana carried two bottles of red wine upstairs and looked at Charlotte, who was arranging the dishes, with a smile.

Charlotte took off his apron and hung it aside. He looked at her and replied, "The wine is in your hands. Shouldn't I be saying that?"

"I heard that Roland came to drink with you yesterday. And he got drunk?" Diana sat down, her gaze fixed on Charlotte's eyes.

Charlotte took the wine bottle from her hand, uncorked it, and filled two crystal glasses with red wine, speaking nonchalantly, "People with something on their mind are more prone to getting drunk."

"Boss, you crawled back to your room last night." Vivian sat down and seriously added, "After drinking."

Charlotte:...

Can't I just pretend to be cool?

Diana burst into laughter, thoroughly amused.

"I want to go to Calva for a trip." Charlotte went straight to the point.

Diana scrutinized him and asked with a soulful tone, "What? Just based on our relationship, you want to make a comeback in Calva?"

"I don't have such great ambitions. I just want to see someone." Charlotte shook his head. "As you know, I was expelled from the city back then."

"See someone? Your beautiful and enchanting fiance?" Diana took a sip of wine, her red lips becoming even more enticing.

"Actually... We were quite close when we were young. You could say we were childhood sweethearts."