471. Where dreams are intertwined

Sword Bay, Chanem's hometown, is also where his dream began.

Well, it's not a sweet dream, it's a nightmare about the god of murder.

Now, in his place, Abu has returned to his homeland and walked the most important leg of his life's journey.

Tyres, Jahira's home kingdom, Saradush, a war-torn city in the Sword Bay region.

The hideous sound of iron and blood, and the roar of flaming stone projectiles from catapults hitting the city walls, became the background music here.

The whole city was shrouded in the terror of the Flame Giant's siege.

When Abu took Shaflock, from the fragment of the god of murder, Baal Hell, back to the main plane, he was immediately greeted with a fresh and hot welcome ceremony.

A flaming stone projectile with a diameter of five or six meters falling from the sky was about to make close contact with his head.

"I hate it when people put a gun at my head, and you're even more excessive."

"Where did you come from, go back to you."

I didn't want to make much of a fuss, but Abu was angry, and with a wave of his hand, a huge incendiary stone bullet turned a corner, and it actually blasted towards a very beautiful and temperamental red long-haired beauty.

And the red-haired beauty is surrounded by many civilians, and behind her is the gate of the governor's palace and the heavily guarded guards.

Abu is directly mad? So angry?

Not.

Caught off guard, the red-haired beauty didn't even react herself, but the "accidental teleportation technique" she had stored in advance was directly activated, and the teleportation disappeared.

"Enemy! …… Raid? ”

Only then did the guards who reacted quickly react, but their bodies were no longer able to make movements, and they only had time to roar, so they still had to close their eyes and wait for death!

But he waited for a long time with his eyes closed, and he didn't wait for the call of the god of faith, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find a group of guys holding their heads and squatting, and nothing else.

"What's wrong?"

"Gone, gone!"

"Huh?"

The frightened people couldn't tell what was going on, but they all saw with their own eyes that the huge incendiary stone projectile, when it was about to hit everyone, turned into a handful of smoke, and then dissipated with the wind.

"Melissa! It must have been Lady Melissand who protected ......."

There were people who survived the catastrophe and cried out in surprise, but they searched everywhere, but they couldn't find the red-haired lady who cared about them very much, and they were suddenly a little embarrassed.

“…… May and Ms. Melissand must have done good deeds without leaving a name! She always does! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! It must be so! ”

However, after the embarrassment, some people have the wit to resolve it, and it instantly brings a wave of rhythm.

"Guards, let us see the Governor, we ask the Governor to protect the civilians, not hide in his castle and wait for death!"

The civilians immediately gained confidence and continued to fight with the guards.

A gathering of people, not only did not subside, but a bit of gunpowder became stronger.

It is indeed the fire giant besieging the city and destroying the disaster, making people desperate and have to desperately grasp every straw that seems to be able to save their lives.

The initiator of all this, Bu someone, did not want to linger, but with a silent and speechless bodyguard, Shaflok, a faint blue light disappeared in place.

Blocked a man's way.

A red-haired, beautiful woman who looks to be in her early thirties.

"Hey, son of Baal, what a piece of fat."

"What are you talking about, sir? I don't understand. ”

Abu stared at the red-haired beauty, not admiring her beauty or her acting skills, he saw it too clearly, the essence of time was incomparably clear in front of him, and all arguments were meaningless.

Abu was just curious about this other big boss who was thinking about Baal's divinity.

Yes, this is a boss, and it is a boss that is no worse than Irenikas, and it is also a powerful existence that has plundered more than one murder god son, and in the case of the peak of the mortal profession level, it uses the god son template, which is no less powerful than a demigod.

It's just that the lady in front of her is one step slower than Irenikas, and the method of collecting and dealing with murderous divinity is different, and she doesn't sense the call of Baal Hell.

"Listen to the people, your name is Melissand? It's kind of like a name I know, ahem, to get down to business, how do you deal with divinity? You don't have much divinity in you, but the level of the law of murder you touch is very deep, and you have also captured more than one murder of the son of God, right? ”

Abu's mind moved, and with a flash of blue light, the three people who were still somewhere in the city instantly teleported to a clearing surrounded by a forest.

“…… What the hell are you talking about, sir? Where did you take me? I still have a lot of important things to do in the city, a large number of innocent civilians need to be protected, please have something to say......"

The red-haired beauty named Melissand, when Abu was able to make her be teleported unnoticed, and when she found that the space here had been anchored and could no longer release any teleportation techniques, her heart was extremely shocked, coupled with the obscure and unknown Abu and the extremely clear sense of murder of the Divine Son on the body of Shavlok beside her-

On the surface, the ordinary surprise means that he can't figure out what the situation is, but in fact, the big boss has already entered the battle state.

"There are three sons of Baal in the camp of Saraduxu and the Flame Giant, and you have all gathered here, right? Provoke their struggles, provoke wars and killings, nourish murderous divinity, in order to cut the next wave of leeks? ”

Abu didn't argue with Melissand, not even as if he was talking to her, but continued to "state" the words that made Melissand's expression almost uncontrollable.

“…… Who are you? Why are you here? How did you get suspicious of me? ”

Finally, Melissand put down her performance, and her face changed as if the Sichuan opera was changing, and suddenly it became an indifferent expression, implying a coercive posture.

"So, there is a reason why Baal Hell didn't summon you, and teleporting me over is actually to break your plan? What you have planned is not small, how many murder gods have you gathered? ”

"Hmph, I don't know what you're talking about, please forgive me for not accompanying me!" Melissand really can't stand this kind of high-minded posture where everything is under control, this is the power of her big boss!

Moreover, the increasingly serious sense of uneasiness in her heart made Melissa have no heart to probe the reality of the other party anymore!

“……”

However, what made Melissand feel a little embarrassed was that she, who was cautious by nature, had obviously wasted a nine-ring spell slot, and copied the spell "Space Influence Breaking Technique" on the spell book that was specifically designed to deal with "space anchoring", but it didn't work!

"You can't leave, let's talk to me......"

As Abu spoke, he noticed that the space around Melissanda was distorted!

Melissa smiled coldly at Abu's shocked expression and disappeared.

"Will it be a return to the lair?" When Melissand vanished, the corners of Abu's mouth curled.