One of the five gates of Sorenod City, and the one that Langdon was facing at this time, finally slowly opened.

Yes, in fact, the city gate was closed the whole time before, but Langdon didn't notice it, his attention was drawn to the cavalry unit.

This also shows that he is not as calm and calm as he seems on the surface, for the competition just now, although he is full of confidence, but he is still a little nervous, how to say, just like the mid-term final exam in the other world, especially the person who wrote the question is still the mother, even if he knows that he can score 100 points, but the nervousness will still be nervous.

When the gate opened, Langdon and his troops had just walked about 50 meters away from the gate, and then watched about dozens of people walk out of the gate.

There is only one person at the front, and only one person, because she is the master of the city and Langdon's mother.

That's right, it was Lord Isis's mother who took most of the high-ranking people of Sorenod City out of the city to greet her son!

Two-thirds of these dozens of people know Langdon, and of course they also know Langdon, but, unlike Bossia, none of these people are optimistic about Langdon, and even not many people can maintain a calm mind towards Langdon.

The dark elves are evil and lewd, but they are such a group of people who don't like the former Langdon, not only because he is a hybrid who is not like the dark elves at all, but also because when he was in Sorenord, he was really not a person who could be liked and valued.

Timid, cowardly, lewd, lustful, and irresponsible...... In fact, among these problems, the smallest is lustful, for dark elves, it is not normal to be lustful, but if you are lustful, but you are not able to bear your lustful heart, that is wrong.

However, whether it was someone who was not optimistic about Langdon back then, or someone who hated Langdon, there was no trace of contempt and disgust in his eyes when he looked at Langdon at this moment, but was full of shock and disbelief.

To be able to show up immediately after the end of the match just now, of course, they couldn't have arrived by chance.

They had known from various sources that Langdon's troops were elite, but, equally, the underground Bantam Knights were also elite, and even many of them had led them in battle, so they knew them well.

They had thought that the army might lose, after all, battles are rarely absolute, not to mention that Langdon's Goblin Knights were still famous, however, none of them thought that it would be a complete defeat!

The battle just now not only made the party involved in the battle stupid, but also the people who watched the battle stupid!

On top of that, as the top of the Isis family, none of them would be so idiotic as to think that the force had nothing to do with Langdon.

What the victory of your troops has nothing to do with you, and you are still a piece of waste, is really something that only an idiot can say, a stupid thing that completely reverses cause and effect.

Because of the lord of Langdon, there is such an army, this is the correct order, so, on the other hand, this army is so strong, their master, will it be a waste?

It was only at this moment that most of them suddenly realized that Mistress Isis had come up with such a contest and had brought them here for her true purpose.

Before that, their thoughts were the same as Langdon's initial thoughts, or even more profound, they thought that it was completely because Mistress Isis couldn't stand that her son was too useless, so she wanted to use this method to humiliate him, and hoped to use this humiliation to stimulate his potential.

This practice is very common among the dark elves, and even many people do it more than this, and the purpose is very simple, I do this to stimulate your potential, if it can be stimulated, it is good, but if it can't be stimulated, it doesn't matter, then it proves that you are really a waste, and I can abandon you without hesitation.

At first, they all thought they had guessed Mistress Isis's thoughts, but at this moment, they realized how wrong they were.

Mistress Isis did this not for the sake of Langdon at all, but for them, just to let them keep their eyes open and see what kind of height her son, who they agreed to be a waste with no future, had grown, which was a height that none of them could reach!

Mistress Isis slapped all of them in the face and sealed all of them with such a simple competition!

Langdon and Percia walked in the front, clearly saw the expressions on their faces, and for a moment, he understood Mistress Isis's intentions.

This "family visit" passed through four places, and the same thing happened in the first and last cities, but the purpose was completely different.

Vivien, no matter who can tell, is a dismount, just to lose face with Langdon.

However, the purpose this time is completely opposite, this is not to lose Langdon's face, but to give Langdon face!

The whole process can actually be interpreted as a sentence from Mistress Isis.

"My son, how can it be real rubbish!?"

As a result, the eyes of almost everyone present were focused on the woman.

Like ninety percent of Langdon's memories, despite the absence of a fight, she was still wearing a silver-white light armor, and she was always carrying the two epic one-handed swords that had followed her since the beginning of the incident, the "Nightflower Twin Swords".

Her back was extremely straight, like a javelin, so that although she didn't deliberately pose in any way, it still gave her a powerful momentum.

Her face is still not very good-looking, and the somewhat hideous scar is still so conspicuous, and it is these intertwined that give her face a different charm.

All of this originally existed only in Langdon's memory, but at this time, it became a real existence in front of Langdon.

At this moment, Langdon felt a little unreal, and such a strange feeling made him stand in place, looking at Mistress Isis from a distance of about 15 meters.

Of course, Mistress Isis didn't know what Langdon was thinking, and thought that he was still blaming him for throwing him into the Zomass area without saying a word.

Her slightly stiff face softened slightly, and she walked up to Langdon with two long legs of astonishing length, raised her hand and patted the head of her son, who was already about as tall as her, and said in the gentlest voice she could, "Let's go home." ”