Chapter 502: Pitch Black Demon Sword Envoy

Getting a badge was completely unexpected, and the membership was of no use at all.

Bento boxes and souvenirs? Let's not mention whether I need it or not, I just pay for something like this.

Unlike Lucario, who is in the destitute class because of the sky-high arrears, the demon king is a profession that is not short of money at all, after all, the demon king is generally a tyrant, unlike the human king who wants to repair a palace and has to wait for the nod of the Chancellor of the Exchequer - it is quite stupid to use public money indiscriminately on human territory, and it is likely to be bigger, plus some occasional events, such as famine or bandits somewhere, there will be brave people in the name of anti-violence and peace to come to the door.

Then again, since handing over the financial and commercial matters to Beatrice, in addition to the initial investment costs, the assets of Demon King City are now almost all profitable in the revenue table of the month-end settlement feedback in various regions, and after a while, I am afraid that I will have to find a place to build a new treasure house.

Ahem, all in all, I don't know how much money I have at my disposal, but at least I'm not short of money.

After staring at the sword-shaped badge for a moment, I finally didn't pin it to my clothes like Lucario and the other adventurers, but threw it into my pocket casually, this thing is only a collection at best, not like someone who collects eight different gym badges and can enter the path of champions and challenge the Four Heavenly Kings or something.

Thinking about trivial matters, it wasn't long before Lucario and I returned to the line with the sword-shaped badge we had captured, when suddenly there was a commotion not far away.

"What's going on?" I stood on tiptoe and put my hand to my eyebrow in a gesture.

"Oh, I'm here today." The uncle at the front of the queue was still friendly in the role of guest commentator, and he didn't even raise his head, so he said directly to me and Lucario: "The guy who came here is not a small character, not to mention that he has the highest authority and can directly enjoy the honorary membership of skip-the-line discounts, and at the same time, he also has the name of a brave, and he is currently the most vocal candidate to draw the sword of inheritance."

Ignoring my uncle's admiring tone, I suppressed my voice and whispered to Lucario, "Then again, since the number of times he has come is enough to have an honorable member, doesn't that mean that he has failed the most times of all those present? No matter what you think, the chances of this thing pulling out the Sword of Inheritance are only low."

Lucario scratched his cheek with his index finger, and seemed a little embarrassed: "This is the so-called brave effect, because of the countless halos on his body, as soon as everyone hears that it is such and such a brave person, they will ignore common sense and inexplicably have expectations for him."

I shrugged my shoulders, and now I really know only Lucario, and I can't compare them if I haven't seen anyone else, so I replied noncommittally.

"Look, he's coming."

Looking in the direction of the uncle's finger, I saw a man dressed in pitch black who walked out of the forest path, although he inherited the consistent style of the brave man with a fairly high appearance, but it didn't seem to be a good family mate from the outside.

The black clothes, black pants, and even the belt and scabbard are all black, is it possible that this gang wants to blend in with the darkness? Ah, he is still wearing fingerless gloves, if this guy was not born in this world but on the modern earth, he would definitely be an out-and-out middle and second disease patient.

Take a closer look, this black brave man is actually carrying two swords, could it be a double sword envoy? This terrible sense of déjà vu made me want to help him with "Ten more seconds!" , "Starburst Air Slash!" and other dubbed Luo.

"Goo, it's actually the Black Demon Swordsman." When I was sweating, Lucario next to me showed a toothache expression, stretched out his hand and pressed his temple and said, "Although I have both magic and sword talents, and my combat ability alone is impeccable, but because of 'suddenly making a strange noise and running to the corridor', 'talking to myself with my bandaged arm', 'forcing others to take off their knee socks', 'eating toothpaste', 'writing a strange diary alone', 'tying my body firmly by myself', 'sneaking into a female classmate's bathhouse, Take the water in the pool and eat it as jelly', all kinds of strange hobbies and behaviors, so he is always alone in the Brave School, and he is a dark magic swordsman who has no friends."

"Why hasn't such a person been expelled from school...... I'm honest, with so many negative attributes at the same time, even I can't help but pay tribute to this dark magic sword envoy.

Even the most serious middle two disease patients can't do it to this extent, no, to be precise, this thing has already jumped out of the category of middle two diseases and stepped into the realm of the criminal army.

"Ahh To put it simply, although the inside is almost rotten, because he is just a handsome guy with a gloomy aura just by looking at the outside, and because he can perform sword skills and magic at the same time, the gorgeousness of the battle is not ordinary, so he is very popular among the people, and if he wants to attack from here, it is impossible to let him drop out of school."

"By the way, since you are also brave, don't you need to avoid it?" Even though Lucario was walking with me in disguise this time, due to the rush of time, the disguise was not perfect, and it would not be difficult for someone who knew him to recognize it if he saw it.

"The Pitch Black Sword Envoy is not good at recognizing people, if he has not dressed up, he will definitely be entangled, but if he just wants to hide from him, this level of disguise is more than enough, unless it causes too much commotion, otherwise he will not notice that I am also present." Lucario waved his hand lightly, and then suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that this time it was a failure."

"Huh?" Originally, it was not clear why, but looking in the direction of the inheritance grotto, he found that the Pitch Black Demon Sword Envoy had turned back, and it turned out that during the discussion, the Pitch Black Demon Sword Envoy had quickly failed to challenge.

However, looking at the expression on his face, he didn't seem to feel much regret, as if he was doing something routine...... I said that since I was so unwilling, I would simply not come, could it be because the honored members were exempt from the line, so I went out for a walk and stopped by to draw a sword?

While listening to Lucario mention the black history of the Dark Demon Sword Envoy, he slowly followed the queue, because from time to time there would be people with higher priority in the middle, and it took longer than expected, so when I finally stood in front of the entrance of the Inheritance Grotto, Rao had no intention of drawing my sword, and I also let out a sigh of relief. (To be continued.) )