There were a lot of people in the camp, and they gradually woke up and began to be busy washing and eating, noisy and busy.

Between the days of mutual contact and the constraints of a pre-agreed agreement, the relationship between humans and lizardfolk has gradually become harmonious.

Valen seems to be muscular, appears powerful, and sometimes does things simply and rudely, but Mark feels that this person is not simple.

In addition to his loyalty to Laurena, he believes that intelligence is no less than force.

From the words of the two, the ambiguity of cutting and untidy and chaotic, it is perceived that it is not just the relationship between the monarch and the minister, there should be some kind of connection.

Seeing that Valen was sitting under a tree with his back to him, he took the initiative to step forward.

"Hello!"

A few months ago, the two met in person, but the process was not very pleasant.

I can't imagine that we can meet in this way today.

Valun was so absorbed in the action of wiping the greatsword that he didn't care.

Gently wiping it, it seems to be attentive, the opposite of the rough character, like a loving father bathing his son.

Mark didn't mind his disregard.

He walked over to his side and sat down slowly.

After looking around, he said relaxedly, "The weather is good!" ”

Seemingly extremely dissatisfied with the rust spot at the cutting edge, Valen took a few breaths and wiped it repeatedly.

It wasn't until the silver light of the blade could be seen that the figure could be illuminated before giving up.

The other party's overtures, Valen did not appreciate it, and snorted casually, perfunctory.

Under the sunlight, the giant sword reflected a bright light, which seemed to be extremely sharp.

Mark took a closer look and realized that the greatsword was well-made and had a rare texture, making it indeed a superior weapon.

I couldn't help but praise his weapon.

"What a greatsword! The spine of the sword is not vines or branches, the blade is cold, and the hilt is calm and heavy. ”

Valen closed his eyes and listened, smiled slightly, snuggled the giant sword in his arms, and slowly "stroked" the blade with a soft cloth.

Perhaps I feel that the other party's praise of his weapon is far better than the praise of himself.

The mood is slight, and the previous coldness is gradually eliminated.

After wiping, Valen held the giant sword in his hand and waved it a few times, feeling very good, and approached the other party with a smile.

I've seen fights between lizardmen, fierce and brutal, and hideous.

But for a powerful male lizardman, that kind of shallow and shallow smile is definitely not good-looking.

I'd rather see their angry faces when they fight than see their deliberate smiles.

However, Valen did smile, and there was a hint of cunning in his smile.

Holding the sword in one hand, he handed the hilt to Mark, the corners of his mouth furrowed, and he smiled faintly: "Yao! Let's play with it~"

"Thank you." With one hand, he took the giant sword handed by Valen, and found that the giant sword was extremely heavy, and he almost fell to the ground.

He struggled to catch the sword with both hands, but he had to hold it far-fetched, let alone wield it.

Seeing the embarrassment of the other party, Valen's eyebrows fluttered and he whistled happily.

The lizard guards who washed and dined on the side came to watch.

Seeing this, the lizard guards burst into laughter.

"Drink~" Mark was slightly stunned in his heart, his face was silent, and he used all his strength to wield the giant sword.

The greatsword slashed in a few circles in the air and then fell to the ground.

The blade of the sword was submerged in the earth, and it seemed that the weight was indeed heavy.

Although it was a few simple movements, it was already exhausting and panting, and sweat began to stain on his forehead.

"Haha...... Wowhaha......"

Seeing this, the lizard guard was even more joyful, as if it were a humorous pantomime.

Laughter came and went, all of them laughing exaggeratedly.

Clapping and laughing, leaning forward and backward, pounding the belly and waist, and even slapping on the ground.

As the leader, Valen naturally can't laugh too exaggeratedly.

The expression that reluctantly suppressed his voice, but couldn't help laughing, was definitely a mockery more ironic than ridicule and ridicule.

He seems to be smiling but not smiling, smiling but not smiling.

"Sick man!" The slasher snatched the greatsword and swung it in the air.

After the greatsword drew several graceful curves, it thrust in with the trend.

"Snort~", the blade of the sword went straight into the earth, not to the hilt.

"You're the 'stranger' they rumored to be, right? Have the ability to pull it out and play a few tricks. ”

"It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to try to suppress us with just one woman. Ha ha! After saying that, he burst into laughter.

The laughter was so loud that the lizard guards cheered up.

The sound of "oh~oh~" is endless.

Wang Qiang and Tucker gathered around the leader and remained silent.

Seeing that this man was not inferior and made a provocation, the king was furious.

His face was cloudy, he rolled up his cuffs and flashed out.

knows that Wang Qiang is superb in martial arts, and he may not suffer a loss if he fights alone with Valen.

But it's not just a matter of face, it's Valen's questioning of his authority and his naked provocation.

Stretched out his hand to restrain Wang Qiang, determined to solve it by himself.

The conflict between humans and lizardfolk has existed for centuries, and it is not just a matter of words that can be resolved.

They only advocate force, and only give due respect to powerful opponents.

"The princess has arrived!!"

Hearing the chanting, the crowd avoids one side, revealing a path that is barely passable, and Lorena enters alone.

Seeing Valen, who was standing beside the giant sword with his hands on his chest and tilting his head, looking at the other party with contempt, Lorenna understood.

Liu raised his eyebrows lightly and scolded loudly: "Valen! You're so presumptuous......"

"Men's affairs are solved by men's methods, unless they are not men, then it is a different matter."

Not deterred by the princess's reprimand, Valen grinned softly at the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of provocation.

Mark is irritable, like a man in his back, like a fish in his throat.

"You can't go too far, you don't regret it!" For the sake of face, he reached out to stop Laurenna's reprimand.

"Less! There's a kind of trick like I just did, it's a handle, don't hide under a woman's skirt and beg for a living. ”

"You'll regret it!" Mark said coldly.

I secretly thought in my heart: I want to use my strength to make them completely subjugate me!!

His face was slightly stunned, and he turned to leave, ignoring the many looks of others to him.

Striding towards the tent.

Angry in his heart, he hurriedly put on the mecha left by his father.

I didn't wear a mask because I deliberately wanted these people to see their arrogant expressions.

Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked towards Valen.

Valen's expression was still frivolous, his face was full of disdain, and he sneered in his heart: what does it mean even if he wears armor? Isn't it possible to fight with a "tooth-picking needle"?

The mecha is synchronized with the chip, and only the person who owns the chip can control the mech.

It not only strengthens itself, but also continues the muscles and covers the exoskeleton.

After a fierce battle on the planet R23H5 before, it was too late to test how powerful it really was.

And today!

Mark is confident that he will use its power to the fullest.

"It's too late to regret it now!" Walking slowly up to Valen, he saw that his hands were clasped to his chest, and he reciprocated with the same contempt.

"Drink~"

With a roar, his palm immediately grasped the hilt of the sword, and with a long shout, the giant sword rose in response.

"Huh?"

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the giant sword shone brightly.

Swinging again and again, the giant sword broke through the qi waves, and the "tiger and tiger" sounded, swinging faster than Valen.

The lizard guards who had been laughing at it all opened their mouths and let out a "shhhh

With such an expression, Mark understood it and smiled slightly.

couldn't help but speed up the swing, causing clouds of dust to roll up at the place of the swing, and even Laurenna's silk skirt was slightly lifted by the air waves.

"Good!" Clark clapped his hands repeatedly, his joy palpable.

Mark looked smug and danced wildly as the greatsword came to an abrupt halt.

Surprised, the crowd gripped the hilt with one hand and the tip with the other.

The blade of the sword gradually bends like a rod of arm strength until it curves into a circular arc.

"Valen~ regret it!" Throwing himself at him with a face full of disdain, his hands gradually exerting force.

"Nope! ～”

Upon realizing the "slave's" intentions, Valen staggered and let out a heart-rending scream.

"Ding!" In the midst of a long roar, the greatsword made a crisp sound.

Like a prisoner being executed, Valen fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The greatsword broke into several pieces, and the wreckage fell.

"Self-inflicted! Have only oneself to blame! ”

Throwing the sword to the ground, Mark walked away in the midst of everyone's consternation......

The remnant of the sword sank into the earth until it reached the hilt.

"Good! ～”

Clark and Winston clapped their hands again in discord.

The applause was lonely, so harsh, like a leather whip, whipped Valen, who had fallen in the dust.

Leia had already woken up, leaning against the doorpost, leaning out, presumably peering for a long time.

I saw Mark walking towards him, like a cheerful bird, fluttering towards his arms.

Holding this delicate body, I realized that she was looking up......

The morning glow shone mischievously on her face, making her fair skin covered with golden rays, like a goddess.

The slightly closed eyes and stupid open lips all tempted him, as intimate as he had been in the dungeon.

Hugged her deep into his arms, stroked her long chestnut hair with a metal palm, and a desire for protection rippled in his heart.

"Marcos! I hate you~"

Laurenna has a strange expression, I don't know if it's because of the amazing power of the mecha, or because Valen has brought humiliation on herself, or because Leia is a bird who is haunted by people.

Or both, or neither......

After letting go of Leia, she walked to the tent alone and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The thrill of revenge faded, and with it, Valen's horror and despair were vividly visible.

Revenge is like a double-edged sword, piercing Valen's heart and cutting himself.

If Valen were himself, would he break the greatsword in retaliation, forcing himself to be heartbroken?

Or someone else, such as an enemy, kills his beloved in revenge.

At that time, why not be heartbroken and fall into a frenzied revenge?

When I think of this, I think of the old lizard in the prison.

For the tragic death of his son, the hatred of the family, and the slaughter of the clansmen, he frantically retaliated against Kansas.

The resentment towards Kansas is so deep that I can't let go of it.

What would you do if you were an old lizard?

Ending Violence with Violence?

Hatred to extinguish hatred?

Or do you remove all the obstacles that dare to stand in your way?

There was a lot of chaos in my head.

Only Leia was with her, silent.