Chapter 1042: 'Martial God Sacrifice' V.

The figure of sighing again and again, with Dean's gaze, did not come out.

But it said-

"If I tell the Lord of the Castle about this, what do you think the Lord of the City will think?"

There was a hint of playfulness and threat in his words.

However, in the next moment, such banter and threats turned into horror.

Because, a great force appeared on his body, causing his body to walk out uncontrollably and come straight to Dean.

This is a young man, just like the other young people on Decanlon.

Strong and tall.

The only slight difference is that there is a force of energy in the other person's body.

This is the first time Dean has seen it.

Decanlon's power system favors weapons, armor, and muscles that can use weapons and armor.

And this kind of energy in the body, Dean has seen it for the first time.

It is precisely because of this that Dean will give the other party a self-righteous stalk and a chance to speak.

Otherwise, Dean didn't mind letting the other party disappear silently.

"What do you think he's going to think?"

Dean looked down at the young man in front of him.

The other party struggled again and again, but to no avail.

Immediately, a wry smile spread across the young man's face.

"I have no ill intentions, Lord Ed, and I am also the representative of Windmill City this time!"

The other party said again and again.

"Oh? Do you think I should believe it? ”

Dean looked at the other party, his mind moved slightly, and the power that bound the other party was more than one layer greater. Suddenly. A look of pain appeared on the other party's face.

"Tell me who you are. And the source of the power in the body! ”

Dean said lightly.

When the other party heard Dean's words, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

"How do you know?!"

The other party's voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and the other party's palm clenched violently, reaching for the long sword at his waist.

It's just that this action is only half completed, and the sudden increase in the binding force makes the opponent's movements have to stop.

"I'll give you another chance!"

Dean said this, and then. There was a strong coercion and murderous intent in his eyes.

In the face of such coercion and killing intent, the other party only lasted for less than a second before saying everything.

"The 'real me' genre?"

After the other party finished speaking, a touch of weirdness appeared on Dean's face.

The Authentic Self is a genre that goes against the status quo of Decanlon.

Emphasis is not placed on the strength of weapons and armor, but on oneself.

It even caused an uproar in Decanlon, but it was eventually exterminated by the original genre.

As a result, it went from the open surface to the underground.

Grow and grow in secret.

The other party named Courter is one, and he is also the head of Windmill City. Similarly, the other party is also one of the representatives of Windmill City this time.

None of these parties are lying.

And the reason why the other party contacted Dean. It's just that he sees Dean's 'potential' and wants Radine to join him.

If it weren't for Meldili, Dean wouldn't mind joining some secret organization, but not now.

"Let's go!"

Thinking of this, Dean said to the other party.

"What?"

The other party was stunned.

"Don't want to go?"

Dean raised an eyebrow.

The other party immediately saluted Dean and turned to run.

Looking at the other party's vanishing back, Dean shook his head and returned to the inn.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, the people who went to the capital to participate in the 'Martial God Festival' on behalf of Windmill City gathered in the barracks next to the castle lord's mansion.

A huge airship appeared there.

Unlike the Thunder that Dean had seen, the airship did not have the so-called space folding technology, nor did it have the speed of the Thunder.

But it also surprised Dean.

The sheer size and the propellers extending from the side of the cabin indicate the different development of the artifacts by Decanlon.

"Maybe it will develop into a technological plane, not necessarily!"

Dean speculated.

Then, walking towards the line of Windmill City representatives, it was easy to find, because Dean saw Court.

However, as Dean walked in, the faces of the contestants became strange.

The city lord's dinner party, Dean didn't arrive last night.

Although the city lord didn't say anything, everyone remembered the ugly face at that time.

And the original idea of befriending Dean was also all converged.

Dean is strong, yes.

But it will definitely not be stronger than the castle lord.

What's more, they had already agreed to the invitation of the city lord and joined the guards of Windmill City.

The different positions made Dean and the other party become distinct.

And the middle-aged butler who arranged the matter became no longer polite and polite to Dean.

However, Dean doesn't care.

After glancing blankly at Court, Dean boarded the airship, found a corner and sat down, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"I don't know what to do!"

The middle-aged housekeeper snorted coldly.

Before the airship departed, the city lord was late, but he didn't even look at Dean, just thinking about what the other contestants were saying.

Clearly, the city lord had already ignored Dean.

As for whether there will be retaliation?

That's obvious, too.

Dean could clearly feel the city lord's malice towards him.

Even, Dean could imagine that the other party would do something to him after the 'Martial God Sacrifice' was over.

It's nothing more than suppressing or looking for a stronger person to challenge him.

Then, take advantage of the situation and abolish him again and so on.

Dean smiled.

If he really was a Decanlon, he might have a bright future, but Dean wasn't.

Therefore, the idea of this city lord is destined to fail.

Buzzing!

The propeller began to rotate. The lord of Windmill City stepped off the airship - as a lord. When he was not called. It is not possible to travel to the capital in person.

Therefore, they can only be represented by their own stewards.

The airship took off.

After adjusting the direction slightly, I flew in the direction of the capital.

Inside the airship, each contestant was given a room for two, except for Dean, who was left in the corner and ignored.

It's really ignoring it.

Neither the contestants nor the airship crew looked at Dean directly.

To get from Windmill City to the capital, the airship needs to fly continuously for a day and a night.

At the end of the day's trip in a hurry. After leaving only the people on duty, except for the sound of propellers, only the sound of snoring remained in the entire airship.

At this time, a figure cautiously walked out of the guest room and approached Dean.

"Lord Ed!"

Court, looking at Dean, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner with the blanket over him, called softly.

Dean opened his closed eyes and glanced at the other, but didn't speak.

"During the 'Martial God Festival' in the capital, there will be strong people from our 'true self' school to participate. Show the world that everyone's body is the most powerful! ”

The other party said in a low voice.

"Why did you tell me?"

Dean glanced at the other with that in his eyes.

"Because. We want Ed's help! ”

The other party said calmly.

"Why should I help you?"

Dean looked at each other amusedly.

"Because, we are all in the genre of 'true self'...... The technique you used yesterday was definitely not achieved by relying on weapons and armor, and it is not the technique of any genre that I know! Then it is only the 'true self' ability that comes from self-development! Moreover, it is an unusually powerful 'true self'! With your help, our program will be even smoother! ”

Court's eyes were blazing as he looked at Dean and said with certainty.

"The 'true self' ability? Seems so! I'm not going to help you, though! ”

Dean thought about it for a moment and then said.

The other party's 'true self' ability is very extensive, and according to Godez's power system, the body forging secret technique and so on can be regarded as 'true self' ability.

And the secret transmission of skills is the genre of weapons, armor and so on.

In Dean's opinion.

Whether it is the secret technique of forging the body or the secret transmission of skills, it is indispensable.

Starting from a person's foundation, the secret technique of forging the body is the best aid, which can make a person's body stronger, faster, and more tenacious.

And after a certain level, it is necessary to pass on the secret skills.

Only the secret transmission of skills can make that powerful body exert its due strength and speed.

The two should complement each other, not be opposites.

And obviously, whether it's the weapons school or the so-called 'true self' school, they always think they're right.

Then, against each other.

Then, it's because of the hostility of the ideas.

In the end, it was naturally a battle to the death.

Dean had already smelled this from the other party's simple words.

And he definitely didn't want to be involved in such a pointless battle.

"Why? You're also a member of the 'true self' genre! ”

There was incredulity in the other party's expression.

It was as if Dean had made a big mistake.

Dean, however, was silent.

No reply was given.

After about three seconds of silence, the other party sighed helplessly.

"Alright! Since you have a choice, Lord Ed, I won't force it! But I hope you will be able to observe the honor of a heroic man and not say these things! ”

The other party nodded helplessly.

"Say it? Someone has to talk to me, too! ”

Dean laughed.

When the other party heard such words, he nodded subconsciously.

He saw the attitude of everyone on the airship towards Dean.

Those people certainly weren't going to talk to Dean.

As for Dean taking the initiative to talk to the other party?

Even the most truthful words may be mistaken as falsehoods, right?

Thinking of this, Courter returned to the room with peace of mind.

Looking at the other party's back, Dean was squinting.

He felt a faint killing intent in the other party's body.

Not after his refusal, but from the moment he boarded the airship.

"What are you going to do?"

Dean muttered to himself.

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