Chapter 43: The Departed's Elegy (2)
The moment Scapodi walked into the door of the conference area, all eyes were attracted, and the owner of one of the most powerful alliance forces in the Karen Continent, just mentioning his name was enough to shock people's hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm still so magnificent, even I have to be ashamed!"
On the main seat of the round table, a burly middle-aged man laughed loudly.
"I made a bet with them just now that you'd be there," the burly middle-aged man stood up and greeted him in the direction of Scapodi.
"My old friend, don't come unharmed". Scarpoti said unhurriedly.
The two met and exchanged a few words before Scapotti was seated, and the seat was next to the main seat, which shows that the status is extraordinary, and at the same time, as one of the top alliance forces, this intentional or unintentional move is also very obvious in the eyes of the discerning people.
In addition to Baron Terra and Scapotti on the round table, there were eight other people present, all wearing the emblems of the alliance on their chests: Black Powder Brotherhood, Knights of the Silver Hand, Elders' Tavern, Iron Sword Tavern, Foundry's Union, League of Assassins, Battle Academy, the last person's emblem has never been seen even by Scarpodi, there will be new alliances rising every day in this world, and there will be declining alliances disintegrating, but the people who were invited by Baron Tra to attend this funeral should not be ordinary characters.
The meeting lasted for several hours, and under the proposal of Baron Terra and the approval of the majority vote, the Terrans and these major alliance forces concluded a "joint operation" agreement, which seemed to be aimed at the interception and killing of the beastmaster, but in fact, it was also used to attract some reinforcements for themselves to make arrangements for the "big move" in the future.
Later, the matter of the "Son of Sauron" was mentioned at the round table, and although it was no longer serious, Baron Terra was indignant and accused the Beastmaster of this despicable behavior, and finally vowed to avenge this blood vengeance.
The people at the round table did not express their opinions, but listened silently, everyone who agreed to reach a joint combat agreement had their own little abacus in their hearts, and the same was true for Scarpodi, for this Beastmaster's behavior, everyone had their own perspective, so the response was also different, whether it was to protect themselves or choose to resist. The treaty that Baron Terra chose to conclude at this time seems to be a positive response, warning the Beastmaster, but in fact, it is also another measure to avoid war, and in the treaty of the round table, it is not clearly stated that there is a large-scale counterattack plan against the Beastmaster, but only vaguely accuses this behavior.
When the meeting was over, Baron Terra stood up, invited everyone at the round table to the dinner later, and looked at Scapotti beside him.
"You have to attend, my old friend, I still have a lot to talk to you about. β
Then he left in a hurry.
After the baron left, everyone left the table one after another, and they all only exchanged a few pleasantries, and just as Scarpoti got up and was about to go out, a figure flashed in front of him like a thunderbolt.
Before Scarpoti could speak, the voice spoke first.
"I'm sorry my old friend, my daughter has caused you a lot of trouble. β
Scarpoti smiled kindly, took the old friend's hand, and motioned for him to relax.
But this man still seems to have something on his mind, but he is just slow to speak.
Scarpoti's Octavia's sense of smell captures this. "My friend, you don't have to worry, she'll be fine, please trust me, I swear in the name of the sun. β
"I... I.. The man slowed down for a moment, and subconsciously clenched Scarpodi's hand, as if to convey some kind of emotion in his heart. It took a while for the man to regain his strength, and he patted Scarpote on the shoulder, and seemed to regain his senses.
Turning his head and lifting his hood, he disappeared like lightning.
After Bai left, Taro and Suhe returned to the hotel room, while Jilo lived on the opposite side alone, and told the two imps not to try to sneak out, this is not a tavern, and they will bear the consequences.
Tailang and Su He were bored in the house, and the temptation of the main city was too great for them, so they immediately decided to sneak out for a walk.
It didn't take long for the two of them to appear on the streets of the main city's business district, and this was the first time the two of them saw the busy market. There was an endless stream of hawkers, patrolling guards, and warriors who traveled north and south.
Tai Lang and Su He were dumbfounded for a while, but soon they were fully engaged in this colorful world.
The two of them held all kinds of gadgets in their hands, eating candy and shuttling through the market, both enjoying this incomparable happiness.
Just as Taerou and Suhae were about to enter a bakery, there was a commotion inside, accompanied by shouting and scolding all the way to the door. The door of the bakery opened, and a stout man punched and kicked a young man with his head in his hands, and the boy covered himself and defended himself loudly.
"I'm really just here to buy bread !!" The tone was full of grievances, anger and unwillingness.
"I don't care if you're here to buy bread," the ugly beast king still has the face to live in the main city of our human race. "Get out!
"Then what does it all have to do with us!" argued the Beastmaster boy!
"What does it have to do with you?" asked the clerk mockingly, "I'll tell you what it has to do with it!"
As soon as the words fell, a heavy slap slapped the beastmaster boy's face.
"This is the relationship you want, get out of here and don't let me see you again!" After speaking, he spat on the young man, and turned his head back with a curse.
The onlookers all applauded, and they still scolded unrelentingly. None of the residents of the Beastmaster dared to come out to help the boy up, and they just watched silently, and the slap not only slapped the boy in the face, but also forever declared the contradiction between the human race and the Beastmaster that could no longer be reconciled.
Tai Lang and Su He saw this scene in their eyes, and the fists in their hands creaked, in their eyes, it was a very ugly thing for an adult to beat a teenager like this.
Just when the crowd was scolding more and more fiercely, Tai Lang was the first to rush in and break away from the crowd of onlookers, squatted down in front of the beastmaster boy and helped him up, smiling and looking at the young man in front of him who looked slightly different from himself.
"You're strong" and then gave a thumbs up to the Beastmaster boy.
The boy didn't know what to say for a while, and no Terran peer was willing to say more than one word to him, even if it was just one. But the person in front of him seemed so kind.
At this time, the people around him exploded, all kinds of shouts and scolding were endless, and some cultivators were all ready to move, wanting to teach this young man a lesson so that he would know his position.
Today's Taro is not what it used to be, and he has already felt the faint aura of source power in the crowd, and Takuro took the opportunity to pat the Beastmaster boy on the shoulder, and then moved his position, leaving the Beastmaster boy behind.
"Where did you come from, wild boy, don't go away quickly, you'll suffer later," some warned.
But Tailang was indifferent, and just looked at the group with contempt.
"You wild boy has really lived enough, you are not afraid of retaliation if you are friendly with the Beastmaster, if we treat you as a spy who colludes with the Beastmaster, I see that you can't eat and walk around, if you don't want to be punished, get out of the way," someone said.
Tairo still didn't answer, just made a defiant gesture to the person who spoke.
Now the crowd exploded and shouted.
"Go give that little imp a little color and see!" someone said.
The man finally rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the crowd angrily, wanting to teach Taro a lesson.
"Imp, see if I don't smash your ass!"
The man hadn't taken two steps before he was suddenly dragged from the ground into the air by something in an instant, swaying like a juggling clown, looking extremely ridiculous
"Let me go, who's messing with me!" the man said hoarsely in midair.
Tairo looked at the ugly man in front of him and was also happy. He naturally knew that this was a ghost that Su He was doing on the side.
"Hey, I said Uncle Juggler, you don't have to do this if you want to give us a show, we don't have the money to pay for your show," Tarou laughed and mocked.
At this time, there were more and more onlookers, but none of them dared to make a rash move, just scolded and shouted, and Tai Lang knew very well that these people in front of him were not threatening, and there were several places in the crowd that he had been secretly watching.
At the back of the crowd, a man in a strange mask disappeared silently, mysteriously not even reacting to the people around him, and then Tarro also reacted by simply making a gesture on his chest. The man flying in mid-air was let go, and everything seemed to be back to normal.
Tai Lang subconsciously pushed the beast king boy back, and the gesture on his chest changed again, and in the next second, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Tai Lang, holding a sharp sword in both hands and stabbing at Tai Lang. The blade of the sword pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows, which was about to put Talang to death, and just as the sword was about to stab Takuro, suddenly a wall of sand rose from the ground to block this sudden attack.
Su Ha had been secretly watching Taelang's gestures, ready at any time. The training in the Scorching Sun Tavern has made the strength of the two grow by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, they have become more and more tacit in their cooperation with each other.
Su He walked out of the darkness while manipulating the quicksand, and also smiled at the beastmaster boy, and then looked at the person who raised the sword indifferently, and with a slight closure of his palm, streams of yellow sand came from all directions to entangle this person.
Everyone around was already stunned at this time and gasped, the milky little ghost in front of him was a source power cultivator and extremely strong.
The quicksand has surrounded the attackers layer by layer, and Su He is also proud to think that he has succeeded, but all the illusions can't escape Tailang's perception, just when Su He released the source power of the sand just now, the person has already "shifted shape" again.
Tai Lang carefully sensed that the attacker hid his aura and source power well, Tai Lang carefully protected his hand behind the beastmaster boy, and Su He was also vigilant and ready to shoot at any time.
A small place behind the middle of the three of them suddenly twisted into space, and an afterimage reappeared, this time even more unexpectedly, the attacker changed his attack this time, raised a huge blade and slashed down from top to bottom.
Everyone around them stared with bated breath, and this knife was really half and half, and at this time, some people were sweating for Talang.
The moment the knife fell, Su He was already too late, and some people around also closed their eyes and didn't want to see this bloody scene. But suddenly the wind blew in the sky, and all the wisps converged towards a center.
Tai Lang used the storm source power at the last moment, and directly entered the wind demon mode, just in the blink of an eye, the original immature face, there are more marks of the ancient demon god, this is a strange thing that Tai Lang has appeared after becoming more and more proficient in fusing and mastering the storm source power, every time he enters the wind demon state, there will be a few strange pattern marks on his face.
The wind blew stronger and stronger, forming a small storm, and with the help of this storm, Tairo forced the attacker's giant blade back to resist, and the attacker turned into an afterimage and fled again.
It's just that he hasn't taken a few steps, and he fell down directly, because he was running away and he was in the afterimage, he was confident and sure to escape, and he didn't have time to take care of his back, and a punch slashed through the heart.
When the attacker reappeared in real space, it was already a corpse with a hole in its chest, and it was hanged without even bleeding.
Some of the onlookers were already sitting on the ground in fright, gasping for air.
"How big is this, so strong!"
In particular, Takuro's final blow directly shocked everyone, and he threw a punch in the direction of the empty peopleγγγγγγ How, exactly, is this done?
Just when everyone was still surprised, the guards guarding the city rushed over because of the commotion in front of them, and as soon as they arrived, they couldn't help but say that they were going to arrest Tai Lang and Su He, as well as the beast king boy, and go back to be judged.
Just when the guards took off the robes that Tai Lang and Su He had draped on their bodies, everyone was dumbfounded, wearing a uniform uniform printed with the badge of the Scorching Sun Tavern, and a white dragon emblem on their chests, which all the guards soldiers represented, knew very well, and the captain of the guard, who had been sitting on the war horse, saw that the white dragon badge also hurriedly got off the horse, and immediately stepped forward to plead guilty.
Tai Lang and Su Ha didn't say anything, just took the cloak that had been taken off just now, and disappeared into the street with the beastmaster boy.
"It's not easy!"
Not far from the street, there was a knock on the door of a room in a dimly lit tavern.
A man dressed in a strange costume and exuding a dead aura all over his body knelt on one knee and reported something to a "ghost fire" sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Waste that only has the power to do it!"
"Everything is going according to plan, and there must be no mistakes!"