Chapter 63: The Late Arrivals (Second Update)

The devastated land, the mountains where the corpses are piled up.

A young man as beautiful as a woman walked on such a magnificent picture of death, his emerald eyes were as clear and calm as blue waves, his golden hair naturally swaggered with the ups and downs of his steps, and his picturesque handsome face did not have the slightest ripple.

"Looks like I'm here at the right time. ”

In the eerie silence, the apostle of the dice house paused, his gaze slightly fixed on the boy and girl opposite, and then shook his head, and uttered words that bordered on ridicule in a flat tone.

"yes. The black-haired and black-eyed Glory Man echoed, but there was no smile on his face, he just looked at him meaningfully, and said word by word, "It's not too soon, it's not too late, it's just right." ”

"Did anything just happen?" Dick raised an eyebrow, looked around subconsciously, and then shook his head, "I'm sorry...... My eyesight is not as good as yours, and the kerosene lamp in my hand was lost in the previous chaotic battle with the monsters, and now I am completely blinded and unable to see anything. ”

"Actually, nothing happened," Amy carefully looked at the young man in front of her, trying to see some traces on his face, but found nothing - from beginning to end, the expression of the Apostle of the Dice House did not change at all, as calm as a pool of stagnant water that had lost its source, "We just encountered a high demon quite accidentally, and then knocked it down quite accidentally, that's all." ”

"But," he said, staring at his titular companion with a burning gaze, "you don't seem surprised by that. ”

"What," the young apostle shook his head, his face still showing a light look, and he still explained with a smile, "It's just that in the lower districts, everyone has more or less a few hole cards, especially an organization like the Dark Guild that has fallen on that side with half a foot, even if their guild leader is a high-level demon himself, it is not unusual." ”

"That sounds reasonable," Amy Ulysses's mouth curled slightly, and he became more and more sure that the guy in front of him was fearless, "but don't you think it's a bit too coincidental?"

"Everything is a matter of fate, and everything is also a choice of the Gate of the Stone of Destiny. In the face of the aggressive attack of the Glory, the beautiful boy's eyebrows still did not fluctuate, and his turquoise eyes were like a bottomless fountain, swallowing everything around him, "The goddess of fate always likes to make irrelevant jokes. ”

But Amy only sneered back at this set of rhetoric: "It seems that you don't intend to hide your intentions in the slightest." ”

"At this time, covering up doesn't play any role, I'm just a guide of fate. Dick calmly put his hand on his chest and bowed, "Of course I don't dare to deceive you in any way—because everything we do is based on mutual benefit, isn't it?"

"But mutual benefit is based on trust. The Glory One said coldly.

"Well, I'll change my mind," the apostle of the dice house smiled disapprovingly, and then looked directly at the dark pupils of the young man in front of him, "I have a question for you before I seek mutual trust—do you have a minimum of trust in me?"

"Our interests are the same," Amy said, looking at him, and there was not even a half-concession in the dark pupils, "before that, I believed so, at least, I was willing to believe so. ”

"In that case," Dick shook his head, holding out his hand, "why not strengthen our trust with us, since we have the same interests and no conflict of interest." ”

"Are you sure?" the Gloryer sneered, "I don't think you'll know anything about the High Demons—you, or the Dice House, should have the idea of making us and the Dark Guild lose both. ”

He said it categorically, but the young apostle of the dice house still shook his head: "No, we just plan to completely sweep away the power of the Dark Guild in the lower districts - you may not know, the situation in the upper districts has been quite erosive, whether it is the Glory led by Galsworthy or the sword wielders of the Order, they can't pull away, in the past few days, the strong people who are qualified to wield extraordinary power have fallen by at least double digits, and even the 'Dawn of Fire' Samuel Jr. Aldington was buried in the shadows of the Dark Lords - so, since we have provoked the Dark Guild, we must not have any thoughts of appeasement, nor can we count on others, we must completely sweep away this group of parasites on Hermtica with the force of thunder!"

"Otherwise......" he paused for a moment, then snapped, "neither our dice house nor you—could hardly afford the revenge of such a behemoth. ”

"That's why you're using me?" asked the young Glory, in a deep tone.

"Aren't you also using me, only in this way can it be called mutually beneficial and win-win. Without any scruples, the beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes directly pointed out the essence of the cooperation between the two, "I'm sorry if you feel sorry for this - if that doesn't calm your anger, I think this jealous lady next to you will be happy to end my life with the sword in her hand." ”

The apostles of the dice house opened their arms.

Smile.

The blue pupils paused slightly on the young man's cheeks, and issued a tentative tone in a tone so flat that there was no undulation:

"I don't know what you think. ”

"You're roasting me on the fire," Amy Ulysses replied after about twenty breaths, he didn't know that the guy in front of him was fearless in retreating, but it was really not the time to turn his face with the dice house behind him, so he had to be patient for a while, "Remember, though, my patience is limited, don't have a next time." ”

"As you wish. The Apostle of the Dice House finally took a step under his feet, stopped in front of the Glory, and then naturally stretched out his right hand, "May our friendship be as bright as a fire." ”

"I hope so. The black-haired and black-eyed boy said noncommittally, but still held the other party's outstretched hand of friendship, and patted him on the shoulder like a good friend, "The next journey is tiring—this time, there should be no more high-level demons." ”

"Mother Dark is the only one who exists," Dick narrowed, "and after dealing with him, the only ones to be wary of are the mysterious elders of the Dark Guild and the murderers he raises." ”

"In fact, we almost died at its hands. The Glory One glanced at him, and his tone didn't fluctuate much, "And there is more than one high-level demon that the Dark Guild can control. ”

"If the Dark Guild could control two or more high-level demons, the emperor of the lower districts would not be Michelangelo. The Apostle of the Dice House frowned, and after a moment he relaxed, "I may know what is going on—the enemy you encountered earlier was a murderer, right?"

"That's right. "With a fighting style that is almost indistinguishable from the murderer who once claimed his life in the foggy night, Amy is not going to forget it in just a few days.

"A hundred years ago, there was a Misty Night Demon in the lower districts, the first generation of murderers, and the strongest murderer, it was the final product of the Dark Guild's artificial half-demon plan, a high demon that could move freely under the light of the flame of order. Dick said unhurriedly, "The sudden success made the Dark Guild powerless to restrain the newborn demons, and it slaughtered almost half of the lower districts until the Flame of Glory arrived and wreaked havoc on this terrible monster......"

"Wait-" The Gloryer raised an eyebrow, "you mean the Gloryer is able to defeat a high-ranking demon who is one rank above him?"

The name Amy is not unfamiliar with the name Flame of Glory, this Glory Man was definitely the strongest class in the previous generation of Hemtika, and the academy he attended was dedicated to the Descendants of Glory, and its founder was this famous old man.

"Don't underestimate the potential in your blood, Mr. Ulysses. The young man with blond hair and blue eyes smiled, "The Glorious are born with glory on their backs, they are the inheritors of the bloodline of the ancestors, and they have been on an unequal position with everyone from the very beginning, and the powerful ones, even if they have not broken through the innate shackles to become the Chosen One, may defeat or even kill the dark lords among the Chaos Cultists, and the great sword-wielders in the Order—as for the mere high-level demons, what is it in their eyes? You must know that among the Gloryers, there are even powerful beings who can pass through most of the night with their own strength. ”

He concludes with a point-in-cheek remark.

"And then?" asked the Glory.

"What then?" the Apostle of the Dice House asked rhetorically, then furrowed his eyebrows, "Oh, I see...... The battered first generation of killers was regained control by the Dark Guild, and its flesh and blood were implanted into the bodies of thirteen test subjects, and from those people gave birth to the current killers - since they can be separated, then it is very likely that there is a way to combine, presumably at the critical moment when the Dark Earth Mother was broken, the upper echelons of the Dark Guild had to release this uncontrolled demon in a vain attempt to make a last effort - but it seems that their last attempt still failed. ”

"So, our last obstacle is only the guildmaster of the Dark Guild?"

Even though there was still a considerable degree of suspicion of Dick's information, Amy's tense heartstrings were temporarily relieved when she heard the news.

"He may be the only one who can be called an obstacle. The young man with a handsome face comparable to a girl replied, and then turned his gaze to the sword-wielder on the side, "And this eldest lady from the Order, you have been talking since just now, do you have any questions you want to ask me?"

"Yes," the girl's question was as brief as ever, "the upper zone." ”

"Is it to ask the current situation in the upper districts? Mr. Ulysses must be of considerable interest to this question, and in that case, it should be regarded as an apology for my previous actions. "After destroying the Dark Earth Mother and the Murderer, the resistance of the Dark Guild has almost been largely destroyed, and the time of this meeting is not very important, and the Apostle of the Dice House paused for a moment before speaking again:

"War broke out......"