This young magician, like the tattooed boy who was defeated by Gao Huan, had brown skin and an iconic Indian face, which was instantly recognized by Gao Huan even when he stood in the crowd.

And around this Indian magician was a large group of blonde, blue-eyed, big-shouldered, round-waisted teenagers from the Western Continent.

The young man from the Western Continent at the head was dressed in an extremely elaborate priest's uniform, holding a gold-inlaid "Holy Hymn" in his hand, and hanging from his neck was a string of eight-pointed star pendants made of silver, with an extremely solemn expression.

And the young magician of India followed closely behind the young priest, his face full of flattery.

When the Indian magician suddenly pointed his finger at Gao Huan, the group of Western Continent teenagers also projected their eyes towards Gao Huan in unison, staring at Gao Huan's handsome oriental face.

"Are you from Yingzhou? It's still Goguryeo! A brown-haired, heavily armored young knight of the Western Continent came to Gao Huan, raised his chin, and asked.

His tone was full of arrogance and disdain, which was enough to provoke the dissatisfaction of Gao Huan and his party.

Before Gao Huan could say anything, Ge Muchen, who had a mixed-race face, was the first to answer loudly and bluntly: "We are not from Yingzhou!" It's not Goguryeo either! It's a Chinese person! ”

His answer was sonorous and powerful, but the young knight from the Western Continent looked at Ge Muchen's half-breed face, and the contempt in his eyes did not diminish, and he said coldly: "There is actually a mongrel here. ”

Huaxia once had a brilliant culture, but because of the weakness of modern times, it was bullied and discriminated against.

In the eyes of many people in the Western Continent, China and even the entire Eastern Continent are full of ignorance and barbarism, and they are not worthy of befriending the people, let alone combining with the Eastern Continent people.

Ge Muchen's overly eye-catching appearance attracted this nameless malice at this moment.

"What are you talking about, you stupid?" Gao Huan said suddenly, and at the same time pushed the angry Ge Muchen back a step, and then stopped between the two parties.

Now that they are all in the safe zone, the first person to do it will be "righteous from heaven" whether it is right or wrong.

The other party was obviously deliberately provoking just now, and if Ge Muchen couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he would inevitably be punished by the rules of the island.

"It's just a monkey who can only scream and has not fully evolved, and when he wears armor, he sees himself as a human being?" Gao Huan retorted with a tone and eyes that were more contemptuous than the other party, only to choke the other party for a moment.

Just kidding, compared to the advanced way of scolding, the vocabulary mastered by the Huaxia people can blow the entire Western Continent people out of the earth.

"You impudent clown!" The young knight of the Western Continent gritted his teeth and scolded back.

"Clowns are also stronger than monkeys that are not fully evolved." Gao Huan shrugged his shoulders, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "I still have to look at it when I say this, if this is heard by a real monkey, it will probably go to the Animal Protection Association to sue me for abuse." ”

"Even if it doesn't sue me, I'll feel guilty. After all, even if the monkey is compared to you, it is much more advanced in terms of the superiority of the species, at least it can distinguish the colors of the world, and you? Except for the yellow of in my brain, I can't tell the other colors, right? ”

"You ......" The young knight from the Western Continent trembled his lips with anger, pointing at Gao Huan's nose and wanting to fight back.

But Gao Huan wouldn't give him this opportunity, and continued to scold endlessly: "What's the matter, do you still want to talk back?" Isn't it just learning two human words? Look at what you can, you still want to go to heaven, don't you? ”

The young knight finally completely collapsed under Gao Huan's sharp teeth, desperately pulled out the knight's sword at his waist, and slashed towards Gao Huan's head with a roar.

Fortunately, it was the companions beside him who dragged him in time, otherwise the thunder of justice would have rained down, and there would be another unwilling soul on this island.

"Don't stop me! Let me hack him to death! The young knight of the Western Continent let out an angry roar as he was grabbed by several of his companions and dragged to the back of the group.

When the knight's voice gradually became quieter, the young man wearing the priest's uniform walked up to Gao Huan with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that this friend from the Eastern Continent was so powerful that he could speak our first debater to the bottom of his words, which is really admirable. ”

Even though the young priest's attitude was relatively polite, Gao Huan still didn't intend to give him a good look, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "This is your first debater?" Tut-tut, isn't it possible that the rest of you are all speech-disabled at the 18th degree? ”

The young priest was scolded by Gao Huan, and his face turned slightly red, but he still kept smiling and said, "My name is Phyllis D. Speer, the hereditary viscount of the family. I wonder if this friend of the Eastern Continent can tell me his name and family? It is also convenient to meet and greet in the future. ”

When he said this, he was already taking out a standard aristocratic friendship posture, and he didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to be an enemy of Gao Huan.

And Gao Huan glanced at the Indian magician who was hiding in the crowd at this time, and said in his heart: "The international friends over there are still waiting for you to give him a head, you are going to make friends with me, isn't it just hurting the hearts of international friends?" ”

Thinking so, he still said: "My name is Gao Huan, and I am not a child of a big family, so I don't need to worry too much." ”

"Gao Huan, is it? I remembered. Viscount Phyllis muttered the name once, then glanced back at the flattering Indian magician, and said, "This Mr. Kapil Kshatriya told me that the third young master he followed had a conflict with you for some reason, and as a result, the ancestral sword of Shiva fell into your hands. He wanted to redeem the sword, and he was willing to pay any price. ”

"I wonder if this Mr. Gao Huan can fulfill Mr. Kshatriya's wishes?"

After Viscount Phyllis finished speaking, he continued to smile and look at Gao Huan, patiently waiting for the other party's reply.

And after Gao Huan heard Viscount Phyllis's words, what immediately came to mind was the strange long sword that burned with blue flames.

The price offered by the other party was not excessive, if the sword was still in Gao Huan's hand, Gao Huan was of course willing to complete the transaction.

But now the question is, that sword has been blown up by him, how can he take it out and trade it with others.

Gao Huan glanced at the Indian mage named Kapil Kshatriya again, and thought to himself, the other party was willing to pay a very high price to redeem the sword, which naturally showed that the sword was extremely important.

If the other party knew that the sword no longer existed, he didn't know how he would react, but he was afraid that he would pounce on it desperately.

"It's a pity." Gao Huan finally chose to shrug his shoulders and replied, "If I tell you that I lost that sword, would you believe it?" ”