Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Dressed Rider Kamsin
"I'm a 'lost guide' tapir."
The white-haired Qin man said loudly, and then used the necklace as the source of the sound, and refined the vocal voice:
"I am Bakura, the 'wheel of wisdom'."
"I've just been a Fire Mist Warrior for two years, and it's not long yet, please advise me."
And in response, the young man standing in front of Qin Ren and the knotted necklace on his wrist also introduced themselves in a voice one after another:
"I'm 'Dressage Rider' Kamsin...... Just call me Kamsin. β
"I'm 'Undaunted Peak' Behemert, just call me Behemert."
Sure enough, it was Kamsin.
Despite their appearance, they were only ten-year-old boys, but these two were ancient fire mist warriors who had participated in banishing the Ritual Serpent to the gap between the two realms.
And his contract demon king, Behemert.....
The word Behemoth is a Japanese pronunciation and then Chinese transliteration, and his original name was Behemoth.....
Behemoth, or Beamon.
According to the Christian Bible, one of the creatures that God first created, a giant beast that could devour a thousand mountains every day, added the name of a demon to the cultural changes of later generations, and became a king of strong desires.
If it is still unfamiliar, then it is a variation of the pronunciation of the language in a trace of Lanism, in Arabic - the name Bahamut should be known to everyone.
As for whether its prototype is TavarΓ©, the god of production in Egyptian mythology, the Qin people cannot be sure.
As a desert culture fanatic, the Qin people naturally will not be unrecognizable, not to mention....
He once killed the speedy Thunder Lady in the world of the Godslayer and seized the power of Behemoth.
In a sense, there is a origin?
And the meaningful large number of Qin people also made Camsin puzzled for a moment, and asked in a voice that did not match his appearance:
"What's wrong?"
Although his voice is immature, his tone is as deep as that of an old man.
"No, I just didn't expect to see so many famous Fire Mist Warriors here."
Of course, the Qin people did not talk about the origin of these names:
"Burning eyes, eulogy singers, and now costumed riders, this city is such a great place."
"I see, is it the minions of the world of fire and ravage?"
Kamsin's knotted bracelet came from Behemert's voice: "I felt several breaths before, but I didn't expect it to be the Heavenly Fire and the ravaging minions, the ravaging minions, didn't the battle maniac find the trouble of the Heavenly Fire Robbery?" β
Kamsin's gaze also shifted downward and turned to the Qin people again.
"Of course we were looking for trouble, but the burning-eyed crusader lost."
Qin Ren shrugged.
"Really? Isn't that little girl yet proficient in the flames of the Heavenly Tribulation? β
Kamsin seems to be quite familiar with Xana, and is aware that Arastor has changed contractors.
"Since it's them, there's no need to say hello to them, just tune in, Kamsin."
Behemert's old voice rang out.
"Hmm." Kamsin nodded, then looked at Qin Ren and said, "You should also have been tuning for a while, and then I will assist you to complete the tuning as soon as possible." β
It is not as strong as Marcosias and Ma Qionglin who are about to start fighting if they disagree, nor is it as strong as Xana, and Camsin's speech made Qin Ren stunned.
Whether it is seniority, strength or ability, compared to him, a fake fire mist warrior, Kamsin is several points higher, but he didn't say anything like "I'll do the tuning next, you will assist me".
It's really old.
Looking at this "juvenile" old man who didn't know how many thousand years old, Qin Ren shook his head:
"It's up to you to take the lead, just complete the tuning as soon as possible."
His "tuning" is actually more devouring the torch, led by himself, assisted by Kamsin, and the other party can see at a glance that he is tired, right?
Since he couldn't devour the torch with his hands and feet, he didn't want to bother to do any tuning work, just watch from the sidelines, and learn the freedom method by the way.
And the Qin people "acquainted" back down, and Camsin just nodded indifferently to accept it, under normal circumstances, it would be better for him to lead the tuning, and he would say that he would help from the side just to avoid unnecessary conflicts.
After all, there are still quite a few people with a short temper like ravaging minions.
Of course, he wasn't afraid.
He's not a non-combat Fire Mist Warrior.
"So, where is your chosen helper?"
Now that the matter has been decided, Kamsin is also ready to start work, he wants to finish the tuning as soon as possible and rush to the next city to continue the tuning.
"Ah..... I haven't chosen a facilitator yet. β
Of course, the Qin people didn't pick any helpers.
"No helpers?" Hearing this, Kamsin was stunned, people who know the world of fire and mist warriors and apprentices, their perception of the world includes the existence of fire and mist warriors and apprentices, and if you want to adjust, you can't choose relevant people as assistance, you can only choose locals who don't know the situation, because you don't know that there will be some other situations in the situation, so at most you can understand the situation for the other party before adjusting.
In any case, the presence of the Tuner is necessary, and it is necessary to adjust the power of existence based on the images in the facilitator's memory, and then repair the distortion.
"Ah, but I have good candidates."
The corners of Qin Ren's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a "sunny" smile:
"I was going to explain it to her in the past few days, and then ask her to help."
"Really? Then go find her. Hearing Qin Ren's words, Kamsin didn't have any doubts and nodded.
"Let's go, then."
......
Misaki High School.
A group of men and women are going up and down the stairs to carry their belongings.
"Really, let Tanaka and Sato help, and they also refused, at this time, if there are a few more boys, they can help a lot."
Some boyish girls walked down the stairs carrying boxes while talking to friends.
"Ogata, you actually want to meet Tanaka, right?"
"Yes, yes, Matake, do you want us to help?"
The girl who was traveling with her joked with a smile.
"No, don't talk nonsense....."
The girl named Ogata Matake subconsciously denied it, but she soon couldn't hold it in her friend's teasing eyes:
"Yes and what? Aren't you the same? Yamashita and Kobayashi ..... classes 3 and 4"
In the face of Ogata's counterattack, the two girls were also shy, but they quickly diverted the flames of war, and at the same time turned their eyes to the other girl next to them-
"Yoshida, what about you, the boy you like......"
"Huh? Why did you suddenly talk about me? β
"Who else can you hide, you are so obvious, and you have made a special bento ....."
Kazumi Yoshida was about to answer, but her eyes suddenly caught a glance at the two figures under the stairs.
A white-haired youth and a brown-skinned boy about ten years old appeared there at some point, and seemed to be watching her.