The fact that Gerjeff rescued Brian, who was in despair, didn't make much of a splash in Mike's heart. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Today has been a very fulfilling day for Mike.

Completed the mission of exploring the terrain of the royal capital, and also obtained a second loyal 'slave', and also knew what 'Yan Ye Infinite Deception' consumed, and how to obtain that thing.

He may have had a slight whint for killing people before, so when he was on an adventure in Oventhal, he killed monsters.

Now, if someone stands in his way, Mike will kill them without hesitation or mercy.

Witnessing the deaths of more than 200 people, Mike was able to completely harden his heart.

Mike, who was in a good mood, returned to Villa's manor and told the girls what had happened today, but they were not as happy as Mike.

However, after Mike explained the details, as well as the pros and cons, the girls let go of their preconceptions and felt better.

This is what Mike did not tell the girls that he watched more than 200 death row prisoners killed, and if he did, they would definitely be more worried about their mental health.

So for this matter, Mike decided not to tell the girls for the time being, and waited until the time came.

After explaining it to the girls, it was time for dinner.

After a sumptuous dinner, Lahasse came to Mike to practice again.

Mike didn't refuse, and practiced with him seriously.

After the sparring, the two chatted with each other for a while, and then went back to wash and rest.

Time passed like this for two days.

On the third day of the next fire month, early in the morning.

Brian, who was picked up by Gerjeff, was hit by the exhaustion accumulated for a long time, and as soon as he entered Gerjieff's house, he fell into chaos, slept almost all day, woke up to eat something, and then fell asleep again.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was able to rest like this at Gurdjieff's house out of a sense of security.

He knew that even Gurdjieff would be vulnerable if he ran into Shatia, but the home of his former rival was already the safest place in the world for Brian, and staying here eased his tension and allowed him to sleep so soundly.

The light that shone from the blinds illuminated Brian's face.

The sunlight through the eyelids awakened Brian's consciousness from a sleepy world without dreams.

Brian opened his eyes, the blinding light causing him to squint. He reached out to block the sunlight.

Brian propped up his upper body and sat on the edge of the bed, looking around in a panic like a little mouse. Only the bare minimum of furniture was placed in the modest room, and Brian's weapons and equipment were placed in the corners of the room.

'Is this the room where the kingdom warrior chief entertains guests?' ’

Brian looked at the empty room, relieved that there was no one else, muttered a few words to himself, and stretched.

The bones in the body make a clicking sound, the stiff body relaxes, and the blood circulates again.

At this moment, Brian suddenly thought of the situation when he was rescued by Gurdjieff.

At that time, someone found out before Gurdjieff and was ready to save himself.

Later, when Gerjeff arrived, they handed themselves over to Gerjieff.

Brian thought back to the two men not for anything else, but for a chance to repay them later.

Brian is not the ungrateful kind of man.

But the more I thought about it, the more strange it became.

What did the man say? ’

Brian remembered that the man seemed to exclaim when he saw him, and when he saw Gerjeff, he also let out an exclamation.

"What the hell did he say?" Brian subconsciously felt that this was important, and he wanted to recall what the man had said at the time.

However, at that time, he was in a trance, and it was rare to be able to recognize Gurdjief, let alone anything else.

After thinking about it for a while, Brian put this aside and couldn't help but think back to his nightmare.

Shatia Bradflen.

Even Brian Anglaus, the man who gave up everything for the sword, was far inferior to the absolute powerhouse.

It has a beauty that brings together all the beautiful things in the world, a monster among monsters. A truly powerful man.

Just thinking about it makes me feel a sense of fear that runs through my body.

Brian was always afraid that such a monster was chasing him, and he hardly slept on the way to the royal capital, but kept running for his life.

Falling asleep is that maybe Shatia will appear in front of her, and maybe she will slowly emerge from the night when the road rushes. Oppressed by this uneasiness, he didn't get a good night's sleep, but he had no life to escape.

The reason why he chose to flee into the royal capital was because he thought that a crowded place might drown him and make her unable to find it, but the mental exhaustion caused by the coughing environment during the escape was so exhausting that he had suicidal thoughts, which even he did not expect.

"What the hell should I do~~"

In the face of the real powerhouse, Brian had nothing, and he couldn't help laughing at himself: "It's better to go to the fields、、、 maybe it makes more sense." ”

At this time, Brian suddenly felt someone standing outside the door.

"Angelus, are you awake? You should be awake, right? "This is the voice of Gerdjieff, the owner of this mansion.

"Well, Stronov, I'm awake."

The door opened, and Gordjieff walked into the room, fully armed.

"What a long sleep! You really slept so deeply that it scared the hell out of me. ”

"yes, thank you for letting me get some sleep, sorry!"

"Don't care. However, I must leave for the royal city now. When I get back, tell me what happened to you! ”

"、、、 miserable! If you don't hear it, you'll become like me. ”

"Even so, you have to listen. I think we can talk while drinking, and we should feel a little more relaxed、、、"

After another conversation, Gerjeff gave the penniless Brian some money, told him to make it his home, and got up and went out.

Brian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had a money bag in his hand, and his heart was quite complicated.

Accepting the gift of his former rival inevitably made him feel a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Brian suddenly remembered what the other person who wanted to save him had said.

"Nail clippers Brian, unit of measure, Gurdjieff?"

Struggling to think about what that meant, Brian finally came up with only the meaning of the first one.

She has worked hard to practice swordsmanship for more than ten years, and in front of Shatiya, she can't even cut off a single of her nails.

Nail clippers are all overly reputable, and they are not even as good as nail clippers!

But how did that person know about his business?

Brian was confused.

I should be the only survivor that day, and I haven't told anyone else about it.