Chapter 39: The Sword of Black Iron
"Uh...... The weather is nice today! β
Rohan stopped his sneaky steps and snorted without a word.
"That's pretty good," after picking up the cloak that the assassin had just discarded, Kyle walked straight towards the half-elf, but the lightning chain in his hand was always ready to go, as long as the half-elf dared to flash, the next second it would be electrocuted into a dead dog.
The material of the cloak is quite good.
It is soft to the touch and has a good thermal insulation performance, but the most important thing is the densely packed small runes embroidered on its surface.
"Curvature, heat insulation, sound attenuation, elemental wave shielding...... It's really a good thing, although the thing was destroyed by the master himself, but it's still distressing! If it's a good cloak, how can it cost more than 3,000 gold dragons! Whether it's for your own use or selling it to Ernest, it's much better than it is now. β
"Well!"
Kyle shook his head, "Master, this is a drop of money recently, no matter what, it's important to do the right thing." β
He looked at the half-elf on the other side.
One...... Ugly half-elf, this kind of appearance is simply an insult to the word elf.
In order to achieve this appearance, the elven ancestors of Tynoil spent tens of thousands of years painstakingly studying life magic, and after hundreds of generations of uninterrupted genetic optimization, they finally got the current High Elvesββββ with a long lifespan, handsome/beautiful appearance, and a generally good talent for extraordinary strength.
Although the ordinary elves transformed from humans are inferior to the high elves in terms of talent and lifespan, their appearance is not much worse.
Even if it's a half-elf, the talent and appearance are not too bad.
But Kyle's impression of the elves was ruined by the ugliness on the other side......... It's hard for Kyle to imagine how ugly the human side of the parents must be if their sons are so ugly!
Voldemort?
No, no, no, it's an insult to Voldemort!
Fortunately, Kyle's eyes exuded a heroic silver light (elemental vision), which made Rohan's eyes dazzle, so he didn't see Kyle's facial expression clearly.
"According to the laws of the Empire, you will be sentenced to 3 years in prison for theft." Kyle looked at Rohan opposite him with a serious and indifferent face at this time, "Since the incident happened in a public place, there are many witnesses, and the evidence is conclusive. Do you have anything else to quibble? Half-elf. β
Rohan was shocked and hurriedly said, "Wait, wait! I wasn't in the same league as the Assassin. β
"Of course I do."
Kyle nodded, "If it's a gang, then it's murder now, and I won't talk nonsense with you...... Death penalty is carried out directly. β
Looking at Kyle's smiling gaze (elemental vision has been canceled), Rohan said helplessly, "Okay, Kyle Noons, let's stop going around in circles......... Let me introduce myself, my name is Rohan, and I am an observer of the Sword of Black Iron, and the reason why I brought you here is to invite ......" "I don't add terrorist organizations!" β
"Poof!"
"We are not a terrorist organization!!" Rohan was furious.
Kyle looked at Rohan speechlessly: "Who in the entire Platinum Empire doesn't know that in the name of helping each other, you are actually a cross-racial, cross-continent global terrorist organization adhering to extreme humanism. β
'Knock, knock! Rohan's feet stamped.
"That's all imperial propaganda! Publicize! Ahem, ahem. β
ββ¦β¦ Our true name is 'Pan-Tegulas Black Iron Intelligence Race-Oath Sword Mutual Aid Brotherhood', or 'Black Iron Sword' for short, but we all call ourselves Brotherhood internally......... In fact, we have never engaged in terrorist attacks, but some brothers have become enthusiastic when they see injustice, and they draw their swords to help each other when they disagree. β
Kyle glanced at the half-elf in boredom, "Isn't that still a terrorist attack?" β
"You!!"
In fact, Kyle also knows that the Black Iron Sword never carries out terrorist attacksββββ they always directly start riots (although the results are all miserable).
The most important thing is......
What good does it do to Kyle after joining this rebel group?
After all, everything Kyle is enjoying now comes from Reut...... And due to the surveillance of the 'Divine Armor of Bahamut' and the existence of Evans, the son of a half-dragon, the possibility of a high-level Sword Saint betraying the Platinum Empire is very lowββββ he can at most indulge in these rebel groups and turn a blind eye.
If Reutt hadn't mutinied, Kyle wouldn't have been stupid enough to participate!
Although there are already plans to break away from the platinum empire.
But Kyle is going to enter the Tower of the Stars and continue his learning of the way of mages in this magical realm. I will never join a global rebel organization like the 'Sword of Black Iron' when I still have little strength.
"Whew, whew, whew!"
After taking a few deep breaths, Rohan's mood finally calmed down.
"Have you ever been to the slums of Sharpsburg? Kyle. β
After hearing his words, Kyle shook his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart, "Do you want to persuade me how miserable those people are?" Unfortunately, I won't promise you. β
"I haven't been."
"Then I'm ......" "No need!" With a wave of Kyle's hand, Wind Resisting Thaumaturgy stopped the vibrations of the air around him. In an instant, Rohan suddenly found that he could not speak a word, and he could not even breathe.
After restoring the flow of air with another wave of his hand, Kyle pointed behind him and said, "Listen! β
"It's ...... The sound of horses' hooves, it should be the soldiers coming. Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, which were still faint because they were still far away, Rohan's expression was solemn, and he began to move back on guardββββ he had to prepare for his escape.
But what he didn't expect was ......
"You go, I won't stop you."
Kyle waved his hand and said, "Although I am not interested in your rebellion, as a member of the human race, as long as you don't provoke me, then I won't be embarrassed by you............ Let's go! β
"Good!"
Rohan gave Kyle a deep look, and the next moment he flashed to the roof next to himββββ as long as Kyle didn't send a lightning chain now, he would definitely be able to escape.
"Hey! Then. β
A black object was thrown down by Rohan.
Due to the trigger flash technique, Kyle also took it in his hand with great courage, and when he looked at it, he realized that it was a black iron square card.
The obverse is engraved with a crossed longsword figure.
On the back is an inscription: 'Pan-Tygulas Black Iron ......', which is the full name of the Sword of Black Iron.
"This is an identity token? I didn't promise to join the Sword of Black Iron. β
Rohan smiled, "As an observer, I think you're qualified, so ...... Ay!! Don't throw it, don't throw it, don't you still do it! There are benefits! It's really good for you to hold it. β
"Cut! It's not that I look down on you, it's ...... What benefits can you give me? β
"Intelligence, of course!" Rohan said proudly.
"Intelligence?"
"Yes, our Brotherhood of Black Iron is a global organization after all, whether it is the five continents, the surrounding islands, the Underworld, or even the wasteland-Tenoil, we have members operating there. In terms of the breadth of the sources of information, we are definitely first-class. β
"Oh?"
Seeing the look of interest on Kyle's face, the half-elf hit the railroad while it was hot: "We can't get the deepest secrets of the major forces, but we all know about the changes of power around the world, the early warning of natural disasters, and all kinds of sudden changes, and you can also grasp it as soon as possible through the Brotherhood." β
"How? Interested in becoming a probationary member now? β
Kyle nodded, "I'm suddenly a little interested." β
Despite the black technology of magic and other unscientific supernatural powers, Tyguras is not the information age like Kyle's previous life. Even with the help of magic, only a few individuals at the top can enjoy comprehensive and fast access to information.
Due to the distance, it was difficult for Ernest to get timely news from the Tower of the Stars.
It would be nice to get information from the Black Iron Sword.
But in Kyle's view, there is certainly no such thing as a cost-free benefit. So the mage asked, "If I want to get news from you, what do I have to pay?" Don't tell me it's gratuitous. β
"Of course not!"
The half-elf glanced at the cavalry that had already appeared in silhouette, and said quickly: "Reserve members like you are generally based on the principle of equal exchange, you pay, and we will give the news." And the full members will definitely contribute to the organization, so naturally there should be preferential treatments. β
"Fair enough...... I took the iron brand. β
"I won't regret it." Rohan turned around to leave, but turned around again and said, "Our contact information in Sharpsburg is ~~~, since you are already your own person, huh...... I'll send you a message first. β
Hearing this, Kyle was curious: "Please speak." β
"Three months ago, all the Soul Reaver believers in the Alagacia continent joined the 'Throne of Bones', and the assassin who assassinated you just now was probably assigned by the Throne of Bones."
As soon as he said that, Rohan galloped awayββββ cavalry was already less than a hundred meters.
'Throne of Bones?' β
Looking at the departing figure of the half-elf, Kyle thought for a moment as he thought of the visitor from Ernest this morning.
At this time, the soldiers called by Nasha were late.
There were not many of them, only about seven or eight, but they all exuded a halo of elemental energy unique to Dou Qi in Kyle's elemental vision...... Except for Nasha. His maid came with him.
Moreover, the riding skills turned out to be not bad!
As soon as she got closer, Nasha dismounted and galloped over, taking a closer look at Kyle and taking Kyle's hand.
"Are you alright, Kyle, the half-elf ran away?"
"I'm fine, I'm not hurt, well, the half-elf saw you and ran away...... His purpose wasn't the dimensional bag, it was actually me. A Celine Drape believer came from behind and attacked me from behind. It should be his accomplices. But I was badly wounded and fled. Kyle said, pointing to the hole in the wall.
The hole in the wall was actually caused by his electric explosion orb.
At this moment, a knight spoke up, "Lord Kyle, are you saying that a follower of the Soul Reaver has attacked you?" β
"Your Excellency, may I ask who you are?"
"Elio, Knight of the Knights of the Guard."
He opened his mask and replied.
After Elio opens the mask, Kyle discovers that he is young, but Kyle184's telepathy tells him that for some reasonββββ this Elio is very hostile to him.