Chapter 13: The Mysterious Visitor
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The golden light in Winston's eyes gradually faded, and he looked at Johannes and said, "It's surprising that you can hold on." β
"Boom!"
Drawing his two-handed greatsword, Johannes stood in front of Hebrew and stared at Winston with a solemn expression.
Originally, I wanted to accumulate a little more strength, but since it was all sent to the door, the first one to open the knife was to decide Giseni, the person who betrayed the master, and in an instant Winston had a calculation in his heart, "You are not my opponent, go back and tell Giseni that if you want to save his son, you will exchange it for Ernaux." β
"As a knight, I will not abandon the lord! Even if I can't fight, I will fight to the death!" Johannes was full of fighting spirit, tightly blocking the Hebrew behind him, as if he was planning to fight to the death.
frowned, but he didn't expect to encounter a dead brain, Winston dodged up, and without mercy, grabbed straight to his throat.
Johannes gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, picked up his greatsword and swept towards Winston.
The tendons of the beast gave Winston a great deal of flexibility, and with a sudden change of move, he jumped into the air, and with a press of his hand on the blade of the sword, Winston went straight past his defenses.
"Don't want to hurt the young master!" Johannes was completely panicked at this moment, and turned to Winston with a scream, trying to save Hebrew.
The fierce wind struck, and Winston did not dodge, easily grabbed Hebrew into his hand and blocked it in front of him.
"Despicable!"
With a scolding of rage, Johannes hurriedly deflected the greatsword with force.
"Boom!"
There was a bang, and cracks suddenly appeared on the ground made of bluestone.
For the second ancestor of Hebrew who came to harm him, Winston was already very tolerant of not killing him, how could he care if the means were despicable or not, and smiled coldly, "Now, you can go back and report the news." β
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At night, Winston meditates in front of an old-looking parchment map.
This is the land of Obras, the hereditary fief of the Indira family, with undulating mountains and vast plains, this is a vast world. At the very end of the map, there is a small area marked with small letters on the head of the Iron Peak.
It's such a humble little place that everyone would ignore it, but now that I'm here, this place will be the place where Ingtila will rise again!
Winston turned his aggressive gaze to a city next to Ironpeak, which was Ernaux.
Hebrew has been taken into the dungeon, and it is believed that Giseni will soon be in action.
"Do you think you can slowly reclaim the territory with your plan?" Suddenly a voice came into Winston's ears.
The cold hair stood on end, and the pseudo-dragon's eye didn't even notice anyone approaching!
How is it possible? Giseni was able to invite such a high-level assassin to infiltrate! Is it because my idea is too naΓ―ve, and my current strength is simply not enough to fight against them?
With a lot of thoughts, Winston urged the power of his pupils to the maximum, and the mighty dragon power surged out like a tidal wave, crushing towards the surrounding indiscriminately.
The guard in charge of guarding the doorway fainted instantly, but there was no one in the room but Winston.
It can't be an auditory hallucination, it must be a high-level professional!" Cold sweat quickly covered Winston's forehead, "Do people of your rank still have to be timid to hide against me?"
Winston stared intently at all corners of his surroundings.
There was a dead silence in the house, and the wordless majesty permeated it.
Finally, someone appeared, and the void twisted in Winston's shocked gaze, and a figure hidden in a black cloak slowly walked out.
Like the Grim Reaper who reaps life, Winston feels his mystery and power as soon as he appears. A silver mask, with only a pair of sharp pupils.
The pupils are as red and golden as rippling magma, but the deep and dark pupils are like beastly vertical lines.
This was Winston's first feeling, and he couldn't let him strike first!
With a single step, his right hand stroked the sword stand, and the sword was unsheathed. A cold light appeared on the blade, pointing straight at the throat.
Closer, the tip of the sword had touched his throat, and Winston confirmed the sensation. However, the beast's instincts suddenly tell itself that "danger!"
Without hesitation, Winston put away his sword and tried to retreat.
"What?"
Winston stared at the mysterious man in horror, only to see a pair of sharp claws covered with cyan scales stretched out from under the black cloak, clasping the tip of Winston's sword.
"Now you are too weak!"
The mysterious man's voice was very low, as if he was deliberately hiding his identity.
Winston tried to pull the sword back, but the mysterious man's hand was as firm as an iron pincer.
With a sinking heart, Winston decisively abandoned the long sword, and like a spirit ape, he quickly rushed to the side of the mysterious man, and clasped a claw to his throat.
Shot like lightning, Winston believed that the speed provided by the tendons of the beast was absolutely unmatched.
"Under my eyes, there will be nothing to hide!"
As if talking to himself, as if declaring, Winston's hand was once again held back by a scaly arm.
Quick, fast!
With a lightning flash, Winston increased his speed to the extreme, but it didn't play a role in front of the mysterious man, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't even touch a piece of his clothes.
His eyes!
Winston soon noticed that the mysterious man's eyes were like the pupils of God, watching his every move indifferently, as if everything would be perceived by him.
"It's useless. β
Blocking an elbow from Winston, the Mystic grabbed Winston by the collar instead.
Oops!
The force swelled, and Winston was thrown out by the mysterious man without any resistance.
"Boom!"
The back smashed the table, and Winston curled up in pain, and there was someone who could oppress himself without the power to resist with his simple physical strength, and the horror in his heart was self-evident.
The mysterious man walked slowly forward, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hem of Winston's chest, lifting him up to him.
Winston's eyes shrank, and he noticed that his hand had now turned into an ordinary person's fleshy palm, and there was no trace of scales in sight. Freedom in the transition between human and animal form? Winston blurted out, "You're a dragon?"
With a sneer, the mysterious man said slowly, "Listen, the mutation has begun, but your growth rate is too slow, otherwise you will not be able to protect everything you hold dear." β
"Who the hell are you, what are you trying to tell me?" Winston asked.
The mysterious man said in a slightly sad tone: "I'm just a poor worm who has lost everything, listen, the power of the law of fusion is beyond your imagination, hurry up and grow up." β
Winston was stunned, he knew the law of fusion, who the hell was he?
The mysterious man threw the puzzled Winston back to the ground, took out a tin box and said, "This is for you." Remember, don't let Claudia meet the dragons. β
"Dragons, why ......?" Winston was about to ask, but a ripple appeared on the mysterious man's body, and the whole person sank into the void.
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I wanted to lay a foreshadowing, but the fire didn't seem to be at home, so the reader could see something unclear. To explain here, the mysterious man will rarely show his face later, and the protagonist's abilities will no longer be inexplicably revealed. To reveal a little, the ability to be known by this person is actually not a leak of hole cards, so many readers should be able to guess the identity.
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