Volume 1, Atlanta Chapter 39, The Blue-Haired Boy

"High Lord...... Is this the three slime lords?" Caesar raised his head and looked at the three-headed slimes in the sky who kept flapping their bat's wings in circles, and asked the High Lord System.

The Great Lord System pondered for a while, and then said: "After analysis, these three slime lords belong to the same slime, and it should have devoured special substances, so it has obtained the ability of clones!"

This thing is a cheat!

And at this time, in the direction of Sparta, there were also bursts of noise.

As a second-order warrior, Carlo's personal strength is about the same as that of Sparta, but there are many people on Sparta's side, and when he saw Carlo coming angrily, Sparta's men immediately surrounded Carlo.

Sparta spat and looked at Carlo with a cold expression: "Although this place has left the city limits of the Great Horn Territory, but according to the laws of the grassland, this place still belongs to the territory of the Great Horn Territory, and you adventurers actually dare to try to harm a regular Great Horn Territory garrison here? Do you know that I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

Carlo was held down by four first-order warriors, although he couldn't move, but it didn't affect his speech: "Talk to me about the law, right! According to the law of the grassland, if the lord of the territory is attacked by other territories, as long as the strength is enough, he can completely overthrow the territory and take revenge!"

Sparta also guessed why Carlo was so angry, thinking that the bow and arrow did not cause damage to the slimes just now, but instead brought an attack to their side.

Although he was a little sorry in his heart, this guy dared not to give him face in front of his subordinates, so don't blame him for being ruthless!

Sparta raised his spear: "Yes, if your idiot lord is strong enough!"

Caesar's 'prestige' spread throughout the prairie, and even if Carlo was trying to move out of Caesar's name, it was just a joke in the eyes of others!

Under the ignition of the fighting spirit, the long hair is like a dragon, cutting through the air and attacking Carlo!

But the spear only reached Carlo's nose, and the sharp tip of the hair pierced the head of Carlo's nose, and a drop of blood flowed down the spear.

"The one who moved me in front of me, the garrison of the Great Horn Territory has indeed disappointed the master!" Caesar's flirtatious voice revealed a hint of helplessness.

At the same time, all the members of the Dragon and Tiger Squad also arrived, and they all looked angry, and their fighting spirit had all been condensed!

Wen Lesa had already drawn three feathered arrows and locked on Sparta, and with the elves' archery skills at this distance, there was no problem in killing Sparta properly.

Sparta's expression sank slightly, in his eyes, although Atlanta was very glorious in the past, but now it is just a joke, although I don't know what the people of Atlanta came to the Big Horn Territory for, but the most I think is to come here to rest.

That's why Sparta, knowing that the other party is not an adventurer, still uses the adventurer's code to let Atlanta come out with him.

Although the twenty warriors all had a fighting spirit, they were still not enough to see in his eyes, this place was not far from the territory of the Great Horn, and he could call people over by pulling up the signal flare.

The only thing that made him feel uneasy was the elven girl!

The Northwest Continent knows how terrifying the elven archery is!

Sparta waved his hand to let his men let go of Carlo, and then said lightly: "Although Your Excellency is indeed very strong, our eyes should seem to be focused on this guy in the sky now!" As he spoke, Sparta also pointed to the position of the Slime Lord in the sky.

"No, no, no, don't worry about me, you go on! I want to see how you fight!" a crisp voice of Shota said grinning in the sky.

Hearing the voice, Caesar, Sparta and the others all raised their heads, only to see a young man with long blue hair who appeared in mid-air at some point, wearing a blue robe, with a pair of huge bat wings behind his back, flapping slightly, and curious blue eyes were looking at Caesar and the others thoughtfully.

"Able to poop adults...... So this guy once devoured a human?" Caesar asked the High Lord System.

"Yes!" The voice of the Great Lord System was also a little more emotional: "But being able to become a human means that this guy can communicate, you can really try to talk away...... Communication!"

Well, Caesar was even more curious about the High Lord system.

"Since you're able to speak, I think we can talk!" Caesar shouted at the top of his voice.

The blue-haired boy pointed his finger at his chin and thought for a moment, "Hmm, let's talk, I don't seem to have spoken to any other humans other than her, okay!"

The blue-haired boy seemed to approve of Caesar's words, and floated down leisurely in the sky.

Wen Leisa's feather arrow was also aimed at the blue-haired boy at this time.

Caesar glanced at Winlessa, who put away the feather arrows in time.

Just as the blue-haired boy floated to the ground, Sparta suddenly screamed: "Go, catch it!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of ready-to-prepare guards suddenly agreed, pointing their swords at the blue-haired boy, and all of them rushed towards the blue-haired boy as if they were crazy.

"You're so noisy!" the blue-haired boy gave Sparta a disgusted look, then said to Caesar, "Wait for me a moment!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue-haired boy's immature little hand suddenly expanded, like a lump of blue liquid, which could be changed at will, and the small hand suddenly turned into a terrifying big hand, which directly grabbed Sparta firmly, and then the big hand was close to the ground, like a huge hammer, sweeping all the Spartan people and horses on their backs!

"Bastard, let go of me, I can spare you from death!" shouted Sparta as he shouted to the other centaurs, "Quick, pull up the flare!"

"Yes!" a guard rolled around on the ground, took out a red cylindrical object in his arms, and pulled hard, and a red light suddenly rose into the sky!

The blue-haired boy didn't care about Sparta's shouting, and said with a smile: "Don't spare me, I'll see how many times I can kill you before you kill me!"

"Bastard!" Spartan shouted angrily.

The big blue hand slowly clenched, and the armor on Sparta's body cracked like a spider's web, and the sound of Sparta's bones crackled as well.

But this guy is also tough, and he didn't ask for help at all when he was in pain!

His eyes were still full of anger.

And at this moment, a spear with flames pierced the sky, directly cutting off the big hand transformed by the blue-haired boy!

"A mere demon dares to be so arrogant!"

Caesar followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man walking slowly in the distance with a longbow in his hand.

The blue-haired boy turned his head: "Are you their reinforcements?" can you please take care of your people first, I want to talk to this gentleman first!"

"Captain, save me!" Sparta immediately opened his mouth to ask for help when he saw the middle-aged man.

Almost all the bones in his body were broken by the blue-haired boy, if it weren't for the protection of the fighting spirit, Sparta would probably be dead, and when he saw his rescuers coming, he immediately shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man ignored Sparta and the blue-haired boy, but slowly walked up to Caesar and asked softly, "Excuse me, is Your Excellency Lord Caesar of Atlanta?"

Caesar didn't expect that the first thing the middle-aged man did after coming over was to come to him, and he was slightly curious, but he didn't ask, just nodded.

After getting Caesar's confirmation, the middle-aged man took off his helmet and knelt down on one knee towards Caesar: "Hans, the first captain of the Great Horn Territory, has met Lord Atlanta!"

Caesar hurriedly dodged aside, this Hans is not from Atlanta, if he kneels down to him, what kind of system is this?

"Captain!" Sparta exclaimed, startled by Hans's movements.

But Hans turned his head angrily: "Shut up, do you know that you are in trouble!"

Hearing his captain's angry scolding, Sparta didn't dare to say anything, and immediately closed his mouth.