Chapter 872

"Ah, although this thing is satisfying to fight with, I still prefer dueling with experts."

Achilles shook his head and said: "Physical contact—that is the romance of a man."

Mordred: "Since you like hand-to-hand combat, then go charge when we meet other opponents later."

Achilles: "Do you think I don't want to?"

If there weren't this troublesome health limit, he would naturally charge straight up and teach the opponent a lesson with his fists.

Mordred: "Less nagging, hurry up and collect the weapons."

Achilles: "Tch, you girl, when did you become our boss?"

Although he said that, he still pushed open the door, preparing to confiscate Arcueid and her sister's weapons.

But the moment he opened the door, a thin wire under the door was pulled, and a grenade that had been dropped in the corner of the ceiling fell, hitting Achilles on the head.

The clueless Achilles even raised his hand to catch it; the next moment, he was blown away and landed on the sea, vanishing.

And Mordred, who was following behind him, was also affected, her health depleted by more than half.

"Oh my, they actually left a trap."

Shishigou Kairi scratched his head and said: "She really is a woman who refuses to suffer a loss."

Mordred jumped in anger: "That bastard!!!"

Chiron said helplessly: "Achilles, it seems your training is still not enough."

If Achilles, who had returned to the spectator area, heard this, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.

That thing didn't cause him any damage at all, so he subconsciously didn't pay attention to it.

This damn health rule—

"Alright, learn from your mistakes and be more careful next time."

Shishigou comforted him: "Let's leave quickly; this is really not a good location. If others hear the sound and come, we might follow in their footsteps."

What he said made sense; Chiron and Atalanta nodded, Mordred stopped making a scene, and the group quickly left after taking the spoils.

And just as they expected, another team arrived soon.

It was the Good Luck combination of Drake and Fujimura Taiga.

Compared to the caution of others, these two really didn't worry about anything and walked into the hut carelessly.

Drake: "It seems we're late; the battle is over, and they've all retreated."

Fujimura Taiga: "Awoo! Then let's hurry and chase after them."

Drake: "I feel like you're becoming more and more like a savage." ===== CHAPTER 874 =====