"What a load of rubbish! It's just a rusty dinner knife!" a Dragon Knight retorted.
"Actually, he does have a Mithril dagger." Lin Qi whispered.
"Oh, dead men don't talk!" Cain laughed, with Lin Qi's face turning even gloomier.
"Really? I'd like to see for myself." Long Yi leaned in. With a simple gesture, he revealed a beautifully patterned small dagger. "I've got one too, is it the same as yours?"
Puzzled, Cain reached for an exquisite sheath hanging at his waist, but the dagger was gone.
"Well, your commander isn't dead." Cain uttered, smirking.
"In that case, you have been executed for trying to assassinate our commander." Long Yi chuckled, then turned to Lin Qi. "Boss, it's your turn to take command."
"No, I am already dead. This combat has nothing to do with me!"
Lin Qi was furious. Long Yi was simply out of line! Why were the tasks given to him so difficult? Why couldn't he just let this drill proceed smoothly?
I quit!
