Chapter 147: The Way Home

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Shi Lao looked at Honoror with some mockery and asked, "What, did you lose too?"

"No, no!" Ono stammered, "Of course I defeated that demon by brushing the ground." ā€

"But...... But ......"

"But what?" Shi Lao spoke with the president of the Adventurers' Guild.

They were also a little surprised, since it was not the demons who defeated Honor, who could beat Honoror so badly.

"It's Ronald. ā€

"What?" the crowd's jaws dropped when they heard the answer.

Sophie, in particular, heard that familiar name, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Lord Onor, Lord Ohnor. Sophie pulled Raonor's clothes, "You're not kidding, are you?"

"No, you listen to me. ā€

Honoror sighed and told everyone what had happened after he had killed the demons.

"Holy King Knight!"

Association President Arrington was also shocked when he heard that name, and he looked at Shi Lao on the side.

Shi Lao touched his beard and muttered, "It is true that the old man has heard that the Holy King Knight is very young, but the old man does not know much about the Holy King Knight. ā€

"Ronald is a long-term active C-class adventurer on our association's side, how can it be ......"

"Okay, okay, I want to know how that is possible. Honoror waved his hand, "Anyway, I managed to escape, and now that guy is still in the city, I can't let him find me again." ā€

Onuoer looked at Shi Lao, "Shi Lao, you won't embarrass me anymore, right?"

"Hmph, you saved the old man's life, and this time the old man will let you go. ā€

"But Teacher, this is the Demon ...... Border City"

"Arrington, don't you understand? He has enough power to kill us here. ā€

Shi Lao said lightly, "His strength is not comparable to our Adventurer Association, anyway, Saint Ul will crusade against him in the near future, so let's turn a blind eye to this matter." ā€

"This ...... Since the teachers have said so. The guild leader shook his head and sighed, as if he had compromised.

"Can Shi Lao prepare a carriage for us?" asked Shi Lao.

"Arrington, go and help Zhang Luo. Shi Lao nodded, and then instructed the association leader beside him.

Although the head of the association was a little reluctant, he still had to do it, as Shi Lao said, if the boy in front of him was really a demon in the border city, it was easy to ask the gods to send him now, and if he continued to stay here, it might cause even more commotion.

The president of the Adventurer's Guild is also a reasonable person, so he hurriedly went down to Zhang Rome's car.

It didn't take long for the head of the Adventurers' Guild to take care of everything and put Onor and them in the carriage.

Sophie and Tamara stayed with Honor, and Aryfia fell back on Honor's shoulder.

Now the city of Wengra is brightly lit, and it seems that the previous explosion has alarmed the troops defending the city, and the city is being investigated.

"I've bought off the guards at the gates, and they'll let the wagons out when the time comes, so don't worry. ā€

The head of the guild reluctantly explained to Honoror and them, and then he said no more, and watched the carriage leave their sight.

Sophie sat on top of the carriage, dressed in black robes, and quietly drove the carriage down the main road.

Soon, Honoror and the others left the city of Wengela in a carriage.

"Whew, what an overnight escape. ā€

Honore looked out the window at the town lights that were gradually becoming smaller and brighter, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Lord Honoror, you must be tired. ā€

Tamara sat down beside Ono and smiled, then she patted her knee and invited Onoor, "Why don't you take a nap first?" ā€

"Oh, knee pillows?"

Honor's heart said that Tamara was thoughtful, and he was not polite, and the whole person lay down on the seat, and his head rested on Tamara's lap.

Onoor didn't sleep, he looked at the roof of the carriage, and looked preoccupied.

"Mom. ā€

Aryfia crawled down Onor's chest to his face, sticking out her little pink tongue and licking Onor's face.

Honoror hurriedly lifted Aryfia up, and he and Aryfia looked at each other with big eyes: "It's thanks to you that I was able to escape this time, Aryfia." ā€

The golden dragon was lifted into the air by Honor, and its four claws waved in midair.

"Aryfia is hungry, Mom said, I want to eat......"

The child spoke in a milky voice, as if he were asking for a reward.

"Eh, why are you so confused, don't you have anything else to say except eating?"

"Hmm...... Without. Aryfia's eyes rolled, but she didn't seem to think of anything else, and continued to beg for Honor.

"Aryfia is hungry. ā€

"Hey, sure enough, the children are all raised to eat inside and out. Honoror sighed and put Aryphia back on his chest.

"It's just right, you go out to forage for food, take a patrol by the way, if that Ronald catches up, come over and report quickly, remember not to get too far away from the carriage, you know?"

"Uh-huh. Aryfia flapped her wings in glee, and then she sprang impatiently and flew out of the open window.

"Lord Onor, is Ronald really the Holy Knight of the Holy King?"

Sophie, who was sitting in the driver's seat, heard the conversation between Honore and Aryfia, and quietly peeked into the car through the small window in front of the car.

"Yes, it's really, I asked Shi Lao before leaving, and he said that it was the head of the paladins of St. Ul, known as the existence of the brave. ā€

"Brave?"

Tamara seemed a little strange when she heard that word.

"Well, the brave. ā€

Honoror leaned sideways on Tamara's lap and slowly closed his eyes.

He once met a brave man in the labyrinth of the abyss.

Lucia the Brave.

It was an existence that was comparable to the Blood Demon King.

Just as there is light and darkness, there are naturally demons and brave people who defeat demons.

It's just that in the past, Honore thought that the brave was just a title, but now it seems that the title of the brave still represents a different strength.

"Do Tamara and Sophie know anything about the Brave?"

Honore asked softly.

The elven sisters shook their heads, not seeming to be clear.

"It seems that the elder knows better about the affairs of the brave, I remember that the elder bragged to us about the fact that he went on an adventure with the brave. Sophie suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly reported to Honor.

"Wow, I didn't expect Elder Nikon to have this kind of history?" Onuor laughed incredulously, the image of that elven elder didn't match the brave adventure or something.

"Well, let's ask when we get back. Honore pondered in his mind.

"Is the power of the brave......

He snorted softly, and a small ache felt all over his body, as if he had been illuminated by the white light.