As for the stories of the Great Protest period, Micah listened to others.

He didn't personally search for stories from this period.

So he didn't know what 'Glutton' Chardo and 'Quiet' Al Feya looked like.

But he knew that there was no other choice but the two of them for the man and woman who could make his 'danger warning' so excited by Olari at this time.

"I'm really unlucky, I actually ran into the enemy's trump card directly."

Micah couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He knew very well that he was no match for the two.

Although Micah thought that if he was of the same rank, he would never be inferior to the other party, but at this time, their ranks could not be the same.

He is LV.3 and the opponent is LV.7.

The difference between heaven and earth can be described as heaven and earth.

"Don't alarm the other person, pretend you don't know anything and leave."

Micah thought so.

He did the same.

But just as the two sides were staggered and were about to leave, a mature female voice came from behind Micah.

"Wait!"

"What's the situation!"

Michael's originally nervous heart instantly panicked.

But he quickly calmed it down.

"Actually stopped? Judging by the sound, is it Alfeia? Did she find out who they were? ”

"Can you ignore them and flee quickly?"

"No, these two people are well-rounded genius warriors, and they have no shortcomings and undoubtedly crush me in terms of basic speed."

"Can't you run away? It seems that you can only face it calmly. ”

After some mental construction, Micah turned around with a pretended puzzled look.

"Are you calling me? What's the matter? ”

Hearing Micah's inquiry, even Chaldor beside Alfia cast a puzzled look at her.

In his opinion, it was not yet time for them to make a move.

Although the neighborhood was sparsely populated, it was not a completely safe place, and it would be worth the loss if some small thing affected the god's plans.

But Alfia ignored Chardo's puzzled look.

I saw her raise her palm and stretch out her fingers, point at Micah and say, "Can you show me what is behind you?" ”

"Behind the scenes?"

Reflexively touching backwards, Micah instantly understood what Alfia was referring to.

Behind Micah, a shield is inlaid with it.

It was the shield his father had left behind.

As a relic left by his parents, Micah transformed it and used it as a heart shield and inlaid it behind his armor.

And because of the damage it had suffered, the pattern on it was no longer visible.

But unexpectedly, he was recognized by Al Feiya.

In fact, compared to Chaldo, Micah was more familiar with Alfia.

Although Micah had only seen each other at a very young age, he was a reincarnated person at that time, and his memory was superior to that of an ordinary baby.

Therefore, Micah still has vague memories of Arfeia.

When she was a child, she seemed to have called each other 'Auntie', although she looked disgusted at the time.

Stretching out his arm, he removed the shield from his back, and Micah handed it to Archeja.

Taking the shield from Micah, reaching out and stroking the surface of the shield, Alfeia's eyes hidden under the cloak were full of memories.

She will never forget everyone who once belonged to Hera's family.

That was the glory of the Hera family.

"Your name is Micah, aren't you?"

"You know me?"

Micah said in surprise.

Micah's surprise was not a disguise, but a real surprise.

After all, when he called the other party aunt, her face full of disgust Micah herself still remembers.

Micah thought she had forgotten about herself.

"How could I forget!"

Shaking his head slightly, Alfeiya muttered to himself in a voice that no one else could hear.

"Your parents and I used to be friends, and I have seen his shield."

Alfeia continued to ask, "Are you also an adventurer now?" Why hang this shield on the body. ”

"It turned out to be a friend of my parents."

Micah pretended to smile, and then said honestly: "I am now in the Yawei family, following the goddess Yawei who has just come to the world. ”

"As for why you should bring a shield?"

Taking the shield from Archia's hand, Micah said earnestly, "Because I'm going to take it to fight against the black dragon!" ”

“！”

Hearing Micah's words, both Alfia and Chardo jerked their heads up.

"You mean the crusade against the Black Dragon!"

"That's right!"

Micah said seriously.

"Do you know how powerful the black dragon is?"

"I don't know!"

Micah also looked up at the two opposites.

"But since it can defeat both the Zeus clan and the Hera clan at the same time, it must be the kind of existence that transcends common sense."

"But so what!"

"As a descendant of the Hera family, it is my duty to return to that battlefield and accomplish what my ancestors did not accomplish."

"Whether it's for the sake of my current companions or for the sake of my former relatives, I want to do this kind of thing."

Listen to Micah's declaration and look at his figure bathed in the sun.

Both Alfia and Chardo couldn't help but be stunned.

But then, Arfia's laughter came from the cloak.

"It's really interesting to target the black dragon!"

"Do you really have that strength?"

"It's not strength, it's faith!"

Micah replied earnestly.

"Faith?"

Contemplating Micah's words, Archia suddenly clenched his fist and swung forward.

Although Alfeia is better known for her magic, in terms of basic qualities in terms of physical ability, she is not at all weaker than a warrior of her class.

Therefore, with the blessing of her LV.7 level physical ability, her punch was swift and ferocious, swinging towards Micah's chest.

But how could Micah let her attack?

At the time of the conversation, he had already observed the other party through the world, and he had already known Alfeia's intentions before she made a move.

In the face of this ferocious blow, Micah quickly held the shield in his left hand in front of him, using the posture of his body to transfer her strength to the ground.

"Bang!"

A violent collision sounded in the deserted passage.

Against the shield, Micah's footsteps glided back a few steps, but showed no sign of being broken.

But the floor under his feet was cracked.

"The conduction of power? That's good technology! ”

"Coupled with that keen perception and calm thinking, you do have the possibility to challenge the black dragon."

Looking at Micah, unscathed, Arfeia withdrew his arm.

Then she turned and walked away satisfied.

But her words were still echoing in mid-air.

"If you can survive until then!"