The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 322: Storm Squad

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The old cat froze instantly, jumped onto Simon's shoulder, and stared at the young man with his vertical pupils shining brightly.

"Is this the spirit-type beast? It has a very powerful mental fluctuation." The white-haired old man's smile became serious.

Simon's magical energy turned, pulled out his waist-breaking blade, and slashed from behind his feet. He could hear the sound of severing something.

His feet regained freedom, he turned around, and his expression became serious.

The ability to restrict his legs just now was obviously one of the three strangers, and it seemed that it should be the boy.

The boy also glanced at him provocatively, moved his fingers, Simon narrowed his eyes, and noticed that there were magical energy fluctuations in the air.

This young man is an extraordinary person. He doesn't know what kind of peculiar ability it is. At present, this ability can bind people's hands and feet. It is a very practical ability, and it will have miraculous effects in battle.

"Well, no kidding." Donald said with a smile.

At this time, Stellan came out of the back room, and with him came out last night's Fire Sword Knight Roon.

"Come and sit in the room, all come in." Stellan greeted Simon and said to the other three.

Except for Donald, who stayed outside, everyone else entered the back room. The room was not big, just a bed, a desk outside, and a few chairs in the corners.

"Just grab a chair and sit there. It's just rented here, and it's relatively simple," said Stellan.

Simon was also polite, took a chair and sat on the side.

"Simon, the secret team I mentioned has been established. The team name is Storm Team. There are five members including you. They are all in the room."

"Isn't Roan going to be transferred?"

"Today, I readjusted his work and stayed in Fossa City temporarily. He has very rich combat experience. I plan to make him the captain of the Storm Squad. You have no problem."

Simon shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

"Well then, let me introduce you to the members of the Storm Squad." Stellan nodded and pointed at the oldest white-haired old man.

"His name is Dirk Jenner, an old man in the ninth game. He is a magic warrior, good at double swordsmanship."

"Battle knight? It's not good to say that, but can he still fight?" Simon frowned, thinking that the old man would be another type of knight, such as an amazing marksman, or an auxiliary type. It never occurred to me that he was suddenly a knight who was good at fighting.

Can this old rotten body still dance a knight's sword?

Even if you can still move, can you withstand high-intensity battles?

Simon was skeptical.

"Old Dirk, this guy despised you, why don't you compare with him? I'd like to see what this guy can do?" The boy snorted coldly.

"Consultant Simon, don't worry, I'm not too old to move." Old Dirk said with a smile, but a few teeth were missing, which made Simon even more speechless.

"I value the Storm Squad very much. All who can come in are elite knights. Don't look at Old Dirk's old age, but his combat effectiveness is unquestionable." Strand explained.

Simon still didn't quite believe it.

"It seems that consultant Simon is always worried about not showing his hands." Old Dirk shook his head and sighed.

But it was stopped by Stellan: "If your body can use one less magical energy, you can use one less magical energy. When you have a task in the future, you will have the opportunity to show it."

Old Dirk didn't insist, just nodded.

Stellan pointed to the middle-aged woman: "Her name is Hawkeye Winnie Harold, she is an extraordinary person with the ability Hawkeye, her eyes can see a sparrow a kilometer away. She is good at spear skills, the best at Sniping can accurately hit sparrows two kilometers away."

Another extraordinary person.

Simon nodded. If there is such a powerful sniper, it will undoubtedly bring great living space to the team.

"This is the manipulator Marvin Babbitt, who is also an extraordinary person. His ability is an invisible thread. He can release threads that are invisible to the naked eye and can manipulate opponents."

An invisible thread? Operate your opponent.

It is indeed a very good ability.

"His name is Simon Gust, a descendant of the Silver Knight, an extraordinary person of shadow ghost blood. His ability is to summon shadow ghosts to fight. His combat power surpasses that of Roan." Stellan introduced Simon.

The expressions of the three of them changed.

"Isn't he a magician, how did he become a superhuman again?" Winnie asked with a frown.

"It's even better than Knight Roorne, isn't that nonsense, he's not a few years older than me, how is that possible." Marvin didn't believe it either.

Only old Dirk didn't speak, but there was still a look of shock on his face.

"You still don't believe what the director said?" Rooun frowned.

"That's not it, it's just a little shock," Winnie said.

"I just don't believe it. He is both a magician and an extraordinary knight. I want to compete with him." Marvin said in disbelief.

"Marvin, don't fool around." Old Dirk said.

Stellan looked at Simon: "Simon, do you have any comments?"

Simon shrugged and said, "Of course I have no opinion. I happen to have thoughts in this regard."

He also wanted to see the strength of these people. If it was too bad, he would not be willing to join such a team.

"Let's go then." Stellan nodded. He had already expected this situation. It would be better for them to compete, and to familiarize them with their respective abilities, which would be beneficial for future missions.

The carriage took them to the junction of the outer city and the lower city ~lightnovelpub.net~ to find a place where no one was there.

"I'll try your strength first." Marvin stood up first, eager to try.

Simon glanced at the broken blade at his waist. Facing Marvin's invisible thread, the long sword had the advantage.

"Borrow your knight's sword." Simon asked Roone.

Rooun took off the knight's sword and threw it at Simon. Simon drew out the knight's sword. The slightly red cold light was compelling and extremely sharp.

He waved it twice, and it went smoothly.

"Go and stay by the side for a while." Simon patted the old cat on the shoulder, and the old cat jumped to the ground and walked aside.

Looking at Marvin, he said, "Come on."

"Release your ghost." Marvin said.

"Let's talk when you have the ability to force it out." Simon said lightly.

"It's really arrogant, look at it." Marvin snorted coldly, and shook Simon with one hand.

Simon sensed the magic energy fluctuations in the air, he immediately retreated, and at the same time slashed with the knight sword. The knight sword was obviously hindered, but it cut the invisible thread.

"Very keen magic sense." Old Dirk said.

Stellan nodded: "Marvin has been able to suppress the invisible thread's magic energy fluctuations to such a low level that ordinary knights can't even notice it."

The magic energy in the air fluctuates more and more, and it appears in all directions.

"I'll see how you can block it." Marvin snorted coldly.

A faint red light lit up on the knight's sword, and Simon used magic energy, but his magic energy attribute was not worthy of this knight's sword, and could not produce flames.

At the same time, he pulled out the broken blade from his waist, which also lit up.