A visible cyclone of low pressure swirled around the room, and the yellow sand danced restlessly in the air, staining the bright sunlight outside the window into a dusk with very low visibility.

Like the gloomy scarred face of Klockdahl, the atmosphere of extreme depression has lasted for a whole day since the unpleasant end of the negotiations.

Seeing this permeated yellow sand mist, few people dared to disturb the solitude of this Lord of the Seven Martial Seas.

However, someone knocked on the office door uninterestingly:

"Lord Klockdahl!"

"There's another pirate ship on the docks!"

In the Rainlands, pirates are already a scarce animal.

Because as long as those unlucky pirates accidentally break into the territory where Klockdahl is sitting, they will definitely be used by Klockdahl as a tool to show off in front of the people of the Rainlands.

Their disgraceful lives will end up being nothing more than an embellishment to the hypocritical name of the "Heroes of Alabastan" in Klockdarna.

So as time went on, there were fewer and fewer pirates who dared to come to the rain land, so that Klockdahl often suffered from a lack of show material, so he had to deliberately arrange for his subordinates to keep an eye on the situation on the docks all the time.

Once the pirate trail is discovered, Klockdahl will take the trouble to rush to the people to perform a good show of "eliminating harm for the people and protecting the territory and the people".

But that was before.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Klockdahl didn't even have the heart to get up, but with a wave of his hand, he unscrewed the locked office door with a long whip made of sand.

As soon as the door opened, the subordinates who came to report saw the gloomy face of Klockdahl, and heard his sharp reprimand:

"In the future, you won't have to report this kind of thing to me again!"

Now Klockdahl doesn't have much of the heart to play the hero.

As long as that shocking handle is still in Galen's hands, he will never be the rightful king of Alabastan, and there is not much point in pretending to be a good person.

"Yes!"

The subordinate trembled and lowered his head in the devouring eyes of his boss.

But after a moment, he continued tremblingly:

"But..."

"That Galen, the guy you told us to keep an eye on, is also heading to the docks."

"What is he going to do there?"

As soon as he heard this terrible name, Klockdahl's mood was a little unstable.

Naturally, the subordinate couldn't answer this question, so he had to lower his head a little deeper.

"Bastard!"

Klockdahl cursed secretly, but in the end he couldn't help the resentment and vigilance of Galen in his heart, and got up from the sofa in anger.

His body suddenly turned into a ball of flying yellow sand, and he slammed directly into the window and flew out.

The ability to fly gave Klockdahl great maneuverability, and it didn't take long for him to fly from the casino where he was sitting to the Rainland Docks.

The cloud of yellow sand appeared on the docks, and below it was a bustling crowd of onlookers, but Klockdahl did not enjoy the cheers and adoration of the citizens of the Rainlands as he had done before.

Because the eyes of these citizens are attracted by a hero who sells better:

The angular and resolute face with a gorgeous armor and sword is the most standard template for a righteous knight.

And the pale golden light curtain lingering on the armor and the golden-red flame burning on the big sword added a strong visual impact to Galen's shape.

There is no need for a chic action design, with such special effects, you can play gorgeous and dazzling battle pictures even without martial arts instructors.

The hapless pirates were not sucked dry by the yellow sands of the heroes of Alabastan, but fell to the holy flames of the Knights of Justice.

The battle was soon drawn to a close, and the mesmerized citizens of the Rain immediately gave Galen, the new hero, the warmest cheers and applause.

And the hero Klockdahl, who has fallen to the ground and condensed into a physical entity at some point, is regarded as air without a sense of existence by most of the citizens of the Rainland, and for a while he is reduced to a passerby who is swallowed up by fanatical fans.

But his height of 2.5 meters is still extremely eye-catching, and people soon discovered this Alabastani hero who was also admired by them.

"Hahaha!"

Galen was ahead of the citizens of the Rainland, and greeted the ugly Klockdahl with a hearty smile:

"Lao Sha!"

As soon as he said it, it was a nickname that made Klockdahl's scalp tingle, and he approached him as if he were familiar:

"I see that you, the big hero, may not be in a good mood recently, so I took it upon myself to help you solve these pirates who violated the law and discipline!"

"You!"

Klockdahl was so angry that he wanted to give Galen a golden hook.

"Hey, don't thank me!"

Galen's voice was a little louder, and his slogan was clearly sent to the ears of every citizen present:

"Eliminating violence, peace, and righteousness is what I should have done!"

The citizens of Rainland immediately realized:

This overly handsome and enthusiastic knight of justice is indeed a true hero who is not inferior to Klockdahl!

They immediately gave the two heroes standing together even more enthusiastic applause.

Compared to Klockdahl, who has a scar on his face, a big cigar in his mouth, and a golden hook with a broken glove, Galen's image is more in line with the setting of a perfect hero.

Combined with the previous popularity from the two Seven Martial Seas of Hawkeye and Sand Crocodile, Galen immediately became the hero worshiped and longed for in the eyes of the citizens of Rainland, and his popularity even surpassed that of Klockdahl, who lost in appearance, at a terrifying speed.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Amid the noisy cheers of the townspeople, Klockdahl whispered through gritted teeth in front of Galen.

Galen also lost the enthusiasm he had just performed, and just replied coldly:

"Isn't that obvious enough?"

"You can't sit long in the position of the hero of Alabastan."

Although Klockdahl knew that his plan to steal the country was hopeless, the deep unwillingness in his heart was difficult to let go of after all.

Now seeing Galen blatantly digging into his own corners and competing with himself for fame, Klockdahl felt even more angry.

His already fierce scarred face immediately became more distorted and deformed under this strong negative emotion, distorted to the point of affecting the appearance of the city and curing children's night crying.

With the presence of Klokdal's face, the warm atmosphere created by the onlookers immediately extinguished the fire as if it had been doused with cold water.

The impression of the sand crocodile in the minds of the citizens was once again quietly declining in stark contrast to Galen.

But Galen added fuel to the fire and said with a smile:

"Klockdahl, just watch it!"

"Let me teach you how to be a hero."

............................................

A few more days passed.

It's still the same office, it's still Klockdahl, but the sandstorm that lingers in the room has become much more violent.

This time, however, he was accompanied by his secretary, Miss Robin.

"This 'Knight of Justice' is really..."

Robin looked helplessly at the several newspapers spread out on the table, and his face was very strange.

She pondered for a long time before finally finding a more appropriate adjective: "interesting." ”

"What's interesting!"

Klockdahl slapped the table heavily, and mercilessly scolded the truest thoughts in his heart:

"I've never seen anyone so brazen!"

Robin couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Because of Galen's performance, Robin is once again on the same side as her terrible boss.

Klockdahl laughed angrily, and picked up the newspaper on the table:

"It's only been a few days? The newspapers are all in Alabastan! ”

What made Klockdahl even more angry was that these newspapers were not reporting earth-shattering events, but rather trivial matters related to Galen.

Condolences to the lonely elderly with Princess Weiwei, volunteering in a welfare home, leading a team to clean up urban garbage, maintaining order when queuing, helping grandma cross the road...

Klockdahl, who only knows that he relies on killing pirates to gain prestige, has completely failed to understand Galen's operation.

But somehow, this kind of innocuous journalism is extremely effective.

The overwhelming reports made the people of Alabastan quickly forget the original Alabastan hero Sand Crocodile, and only remembered this righteous knight who swaggered through the city.

Crocodall could only look gloomily at Galen's conspicuous name in the newspaper, gritting his teeth as he read the fresh sentences in the article that he had never heard of before:

"Galen does good deeds without leaving a name?"

"Start small, start small. From the masses, to the masses? ”

"The blue silk scarf on your chest is more colorful?"