Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Mist After the Mist
Two days later, in the largest city of Alta East, the "Breu", one of the grandest bsps ever held in the region; More than 800 boys over the age of 14 took part in the trial, and after a week, nearly 700 boys had successfully returned with the head of a Men snow wolf, in other words, they had already qualified as men, but on the other hand, many parents had painful expressions on their backs, because they had not been able to see their children from the ranks of jubilant boys. [Full text reading]
I have to say that this kind of G-man trial is extremely cruel, but it is indeed the key to maintaining the courage of the Artak people, Artac, there is no need for cowardly men!
And immediately after the G-human salute, the atmosphere in the city of Breu was even higher, because they heard that the grandson of the lord Nayalekvajelvirti Vomishli had finally decided to choose a strong man to be his husband, and the object was not limited to the Artaks, as long as they could defeat her and defeat all other competitors, they could become the husband of the Vomishli family.
Altak has heard a lot of rumors about the deeds of this young NV in recent years, after all, this young NV has defeated many Artaks who went to propose marriage, which is something that Artak's strong men are reluctant to mention, after all, losing to an NV person, no one has the face to mention this matter.
However, it doesn't matter their curiosity about this well, because they also want to see which man is so lucky, of course, good luck alone is not enough, first there must be a recognizable strength.
Perhaps the fierce people of Artac naturally like this kind of strength competition, even if it is not for the lord's grandson, they also want others to see their own strength, so in just two days, there are more than 2,000 people who have signed up, and most of them are Altak strong men around thirty years old, that is, they have actually lost the qualification for this competition, and only came to prove their strength.
After all, Artak's folk customs were originally quite close to those of the barbarians, and gladiatorial fights and other comparisons often became after-dinner entertainment in various cities, which was unmatched by the rest of the empire.
Among the 2,000 people, there are only 100 men under the age of 20 or who have not yet married, and among them, the vast majority of the foreigners account for about 10%, and they all participate in this competition with other purposes.
For example, the knights of His Royal Highness Prince Theo, they also participated in this competition, and the purpose was to remove as many other responsibilities as possible for Prince Theo, including Scott, who was nominally Prince Theo's subordinate.
On the other hand, Alan is naturally on the side of Soth, and the vampire Ulrik was also signed up by Allen, including the soldier puppet Sojas, which is the lineup on Soth's side.
The contest began at dawn on the third day, and when the lords Nayalec, Valyer, and Wiltivomisli appeared in front of the people, there was a heartfelt cheer from the crowd, which gave one idea of the old man's place in the hearts of the people of Artac.
The sixty-year-old Nayalec's god Jing was as vigorous as a young man in this cold land, and he was only wearing a thin military uniform, and his white head and beard showed that this old man had gone through vicissitudes, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to pierce the spirit of others, making people dare not look at each other.
It can be said that in the minds of the people of Artak, this old man is their king, not the emperor of the past who was far away in Sassen, let alone the current emperor.
Listening to the loud cheers, Lavia suddenly felt a huge pressure, although she had sworn to herself, but, from the inner point of view, she did not have much confidence, her grandfather's dazzling aura gave too much pressure, she was not confident that she could be respected and trusted by the people like her grandfather.
As if seeing a bit of worry and loss hidden in Lavia's eyes, Old Nyalec smiled slightly, with a bit of reminder, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to your manners, Ivey, don't lose the face of the Vormisley family, say hello to them!"
"Yes, grandfather!" Lavia replied, standing on the high platform and greeting everyone, eliciting a cheer that was not inferior to the old Nayalek, after all, the Artaks were very interested in this lord who had learned powerful magic, and of course, it was only the interest of guessing which man she would be defeated, this was Artak, and Nvxìng was destined to not be supported in the true sense.
"What are you worried about?"
"Worried?" Glancing at her grandfather in dismay, Lavia said with a light smile, "I don't need to worry about anything!"
"Hehe" beckoned to the people, and old Neyalek whispered, "You are so confident that none of the people here can defeat you?" Remember, child, if an army has a proud commander, then it means that the army has lost half of it! The price of pride is often only a heavy defeat!"
"Of course I understand that, and I don't think I'm going to be able to beat everybody here...... At least, there's one guy I'll never be able to beat......"
"Hmm?" Perhaps the words of the NV cut made the old Nyalec care more than the opening game, but he carefully observed the expression of the other NV, and guessed in a low voice, "There is something that I find very strange, why did you suddenly change your mind when you said you didn't want to get married a week ago......?
Lavia glared hatefully at Quinn, who was standing beside her, and whispered, "Mouthy!"
"Yes, master......" "Quinin, who was like a noble man, bowed his head obediently.
"Don't blame Quinn, I asked," said Old Nyalec, smiling and whispering, "I'm just a little curious, because you've never talked about it...... That boy, you met at the Reoks Academy of Magic?"
"Hmm!" Lavia nodded, searching the sea of people for Soth.
Looking at her calm expression, old Nyalec said in surprise, "Is that boy very powerful?" I see that you seem to be very relieved......
"Of course!" With a bit of pride, Lavia chuckled and said, "He can't lose to an opponent of this level!, for him, this kind of competition is meaningless, even if it is you, grandfather, you may not be able to defeat him" Oh?" I saw old Nyalec raise his eyebrows, the sharpness in his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "I want to see such a young man!"
"Giggles, you'll see!" said Lavia, her eyelashes twitching, and her eyes were a little more happy.
As if noticing something, Old Nyalec subconsciously looked at the competition venue.
"Next, Van Doau's Vol Méng Kleist, to Taffe's Jackson!"
As the host's voice fell, a strong man in a fur jacket came to the field in a huge cheer" After responding to the call of the crowd, the strong man suddenly appeared, and his opponent was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.
"Soth............" Lavia's eyes couldn't help but show a little tenderness, but then, as if thinking of something, she sighed faintly, and the joy in her eyes was gradually replaced by loneliness.
"Oh, is that the boy?" Old Nyalec seemed to notice Lavia's mood, "looking at Soth in the distance, he smiled and said, "I don't see anything special about that guy...... ,... "Isn't he a mage too? Don't be too careless, Ive, as far as I know, mages are very fragile" Once they are close to each other, they are doomed, and the opponent is our warrior of Altak "Ordinary magic, but it can't defeat our warriors!"
"Yes!" said Lavia with a faint smile.
Just like the attitude of old Nayalec, when the people present saw that the strong man's opponent was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, they booed the strong man with mockery, after all, Artak admired bravery, but did not include bullying a Xi child.
The boos of the crowd made the strong man a little embarrassed, only to see him look at Soth, who was silent with his eyes closed, shrugged his nose and said helplessly, "Is your opponent you?"
But unfortunately, the young man opposite didn't even have the interest to open his eyes, and said lightly, "Hurry up and start!"
"Hey!" Soth's calmness made the strong man want to laugh a little, only to see him pat his mouth, ask with a little provocation, and laugh, "Hey, hey, whose cub is this, don't be cried by me later!"
In the midst of all the loud laughter, Soth slowly opened his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Let's go!"
Under the host's shout, the strong man broke out his arms and pounced on Soth like a tiger, looking at the menacing appearance, everyone couldn't help but be a little worried about Soth.
But out of everyone's expectations, the strong man pounced like a tiger, but he didn't pounce on the young man, because before that, the young man had strangely disappeared in place.
"Hmm?" Seeing that the opponent suddenly disappeared, the strong man couldn't turn around, and looked left and right in amazement, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a few voices from the crowd around him.
"Behind you!"
"Huh?" Before the strong man could react, he suddenly felt a blow to his neck, like a bear paw blow.
"Smack!"
Looking at the strong man falling to the ground softly, he didn't react for a long time, and the crowd of people who were coaxing just now were silent, obviously unable to believe their eyes.
Glancing at the sluggish host, Soth reminded lightly, "It's over! Don't look at it, he can't get up!"
"Uh........." looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked gaze, and the host reacted and hurriedly shouted, "Victor, Van Duojing Vol Méng, Kleist!"
"......" Looking at the young man walking down the field in silence, Old Nayalec's eyes were a little solemn, and he muttered with a moat on his beard, "It seems that I have seen your friend, but isn't he a magician......?
"How's it going?" said Lavia smugly.
"Heh," Old Nyalec shook his head with a smile, and then said in a low and serious voice, "I don't see any joy after victory, is it that the opponent is too weak?
Because the opponent is not of the same level at all, the difference is too far away...... "Looking at the boy in the crowd in the distance", Lavia's eyes showed a rare tenderness.
Indeed, in the face of an opponent of Soth's level, even the brave Artacs had to bow their proud heads, and after a few subsequent matches, the onlookers gradually realized the horror of this teenager named Volméng Kleist, and in every match, he almost won in just a few seconds by a dominant advantage, and his opponent had no room to fight back.
So much so that the Artaks who were assigned to Soth's group "their expressions have changed from contempt and lightness at the beginning to frustration and worry now, their opponents are too strong!"
But all of this was done by Soth following Lavia's instructions, after all, "for various reasons, Lavia needs to make the Artaks remember this powerful and invincible teenager thoroughly, not only for the sake of better management of Artac in the future, but perhaps, with a little bit of vanity."
And so, after the next few matches, "when those Altaks saw that the boy could end the fight in a matter of seconds no matter what kind of opponent he faced", what little luck they had left was gone, because they had heard that the boy was actually a magician.
There's nothing more frustrating than being knocked unconscious by a magician with the power of a sorcerer's body," especially since they recognized the warrior as well, and after being knocked unconscious by the boy, the remaining Artaks abstained when they met the boy.
To tell the truth, "in Artak, when you meet an opponent, you immediately abstain without a fight, which is a coward's act and will be despised by others, but at this moment, the onlookers of Artak do not despise those who abstain, because the opponent is too strong, too strong to be touched."
"It's Hodkendy's apprentice!" Cliff Bellis, the former magician of the first royal magician team, praised sincerely, in fact, when Soth first competed, he had no hope for this marriage, because the old magician had a good relationship with Scott, and from Scott, he heard a lot of things, such as the strength of Soth, for example, the relationship between Soth and Lavia.
Therefore, he proposed to Prince Theo to woo this young man, but unfortunately, out of the glory of the royal bloodline, Prince Theo couldn't pull that face, even if the glory of the royal family of the Awoods family had already existed in name only.
If the other party was just an ordinary person, the old magician would have wanted to use the title or something to win over the young man, but unfortunately, the young man was not interested in those at all.
In the competition for a few days, what is commendable is the battle between Alan and Scott, the battle between the knight and the magician, no, it should be the battle of the battle mage against the spell mage, after a stalemate for half an hour, Alan finally won by a slight advantage, after all, in terms of physical strength, Scott is a lot worse than him.
And other than that, there are almost no battles that can be called jingcai and gorgeous, after all, most of the Artaks are ruin fights, jingcai is jingcai, in terms of gorgeousness, the difference is too far.
And the most boring thing is the battle of Soth, from beginning to end, Soth solves the opponent in ten seconds, this unattainable power, so that the people of Artac completely remember the name of this teenager, Volméng, Kleist!
As Lavia said, there is no need to tell the truth about this competition, from the moment Soth agreed, it was already doomed, after all, as an apostle, Sos could not be defeated by ordinary people at all, of course, it was not that there was nothing to gain, at least those Artaks remembered Soth, and his name would spread among these Artaks, laying the foundation for Lavia's rule of Artak.
And so the five-day contest ended, and as Ingbel had predicted for Lavia, Soth ...... No, it was Vol Méng" Kleist, who became Lavia's nominal husband, and this incident became the talk of the Altaks after dinner.
But in reality?
The bitterness of this, except for a few of her best friends, Lavia didn't want to tell anyone, "She didn't dare tell her grandfather, after all, it was really not a good thing......
After the competition, the old Nayalec, who still had the unyielding energy of a young man, had a battle with Soth, "After almost ten minutes, Soth took the initiative to admit defeat.
But old Nayalek didn't feel any joy, because Sossos didn't take the initiative to attack from beginning to end, and let the old man go everywhere, after all, he was Lavia's grandfather.
And this made the strong old Nayalec feel a little uncomfortable, although he was quite satisfied with his son-in-law, of course, he could also see that there was no comparable between the two at all.
After saying a few words of disobedience, the elder Nayalec also recognized Soth, well, Walméng, and Kleist as the heir to his own Womishley family.
But in doing so, the elder Nayalec had to abandon the illustrious surname of Fahualia, which was the honour bestowed upon King Sassen IX, and he knew very well that "the first prince was quite unhappy with this end, and he had to revert to the surname Vormisli, which was their real surname, though very little is known in the world today."
Lavia, as a proxy lord, finally received the surname "Ravia Vayel, Shengerti Vosisli", which was originally only eligible for male members of the family.
And what happened after that "almost according to the script set between Soth and Lavia, Lavia naturally took over Artak's affairs and became the NV lord in Artak's secret, after all, Old Nayalec originally meant to let them, husband Fù Gong and take care of Artak, of course he wouldn't have thought that there was a hidden secret.
Because of the situation in the world, "the wedding of the two seems urgent, after all, "the two of them also have to attend the Vander's alliance meeting as representatives of Artak, and discuss various decisions for the counterattack on Sassen, but Lavia is not very concerned about this matter.
After all, that wouldn't bring her much joy...... , if the wedding is the most important moment of happiness in the life of the nv people, then for Lavia, this happiness is short and empty, like a bubble, as Quin said, in order to be the nv lord of this Altak, Lavia paid too heavy a price...... On the night of the hasty wedding, Lavia calmly faced every guest, whether it was Allen, even Scott, even Soth as her husband, or a member of the family, or the people of Artac, or an unrelated stranger......
And in the dead of night, she would cry silently in her alone room, she cried very sadly, but she was not noticed by anything, because she did not want people to see her last weakness......
Perhaps, there are some things that the NV person lets the man see, but she wants him to see it, and she doesn't want him to see it, and he will never see it...... "......
Therefore, whether it is South, Allen, Scott, or the people of Artac, the Lavia they see during the day is always just Lavia who is becoming more and more powerful, and on the other hand, she doesn't want to be seen by anyone, because she is the NV lord of Artac, and she is the NV king of this land!
In today's situation, after Lavia ruled Artac, it was only natural that Artac became a member of the Coalition Army, and the opposition to Argus was greatly strengthened.
Perhaps, in just one month, the Empire will have the greatest decisive battle in history!
And at the same time......
One by one, the eastern part of the empire, Milianya, one by one, is a rare large city in the eastern part of the empire, far from the rule of Sassen, and in the interior, without the saddle of the northern barbarians, life here seems to be very peaceful.
The only war was two or three years ago, when the Thurlands who had migrated east attacked the area, and when they could not get help from the Empire, the lord surrendered, and the Thrlanders became the rulers of the city and several other nearby cities.
But I have to say that the ruling phalanx of the Thrand people is much more relaxed than the original empire, which also leads to the fact that the people of the empire have become more and more meager about Sassen, perhaps this is the true portrayal of the current situation of the empire, **'s regime, so that the cohesion of the royal family is becoming weaker and weaker, and it cannot be compared with the Sassen king hundreds of years ago.
When King Sassen and Salonia fought the first decisive battle, there was an order, and all over the country enthusiastically formed an army, "but now, Prince Theo, with his status as the first prince, received almost no help, and even Galik" only supported him in his royal blood, of course, this was not a simple support, but only an investment, an investment in order to get more profits.
Originally, the old Nayalec was very much like helping His Royal Highness the prince in distress, but the old man finally hesitated on various issues concerning the future of his family and Sun Nv, and gave Lavia full authority to deal with this matter......... , the cohesion of the empire, is already getting weaker......
"Did you hear that?Van Del is organizing an army to attack Sasson" even Galik is involved, and if Altak can be convinced, the nobles of Sassen will be out of luck......
In a tavern in Milianya, some men discuss the affairs of Semyon while drinking...
"I heard that Operiels took the lead, and those rich and oil-risking merchants also formed an army" I heard that it was very powerful.........
"Hey, that's interesting...... By the way, what is Artak's attitude?"
"I haven't heard of it, but it seems to be neutral,"
"If only they could convince Artak, the allied forces of Artac and Galik, against the army of Gron" The duel between the three major military forces of the Empire, and the Royal Knights of Sassen ......"
"Royal knights, they've long since disbanded," ......
"Isn't the disbandment of Ping Pong attacking Operilles?"
"When did you do that?!"
"Oh.........
As he spoke, "Suddenly the men of the tavern were pushed away, and a man in a dark green travel cloak walked in with a man-tall wand, and when he, no, when he lifted the cloak from his head," the whole tavern fell silent.
"Goo!" Looking at the young NV's clear figure and beautiful face, the men in the tavern swallowed their saliva unconsciously, "Because the other party is too bright......... No, beauty is only secondary, and more importantly, it is the temperament of the other party, which is a noble temperament mixed with charm UO.
Qiang Qi is other party's star-like eyes, red mouth, and enough suffocating Youuo power.
"Huh" Under everyone's attention, Shao NV walked to the counter and found a seat to sit down, and said in a voice as crisp as a bell, "Give me a glass of water!"
"Uh............ Okay!" The tavern owner nodded sneerfully, staring intently at the young man in front of him, picking up a kettle and pouring it into the cup, not noticing that the water was completely poured outside the quilt.
"Giggle............ "Shao NV seemed to notice, stretched out his slender finger and pointed at the cup, and said softly, "It's all spilled!"
"Ahh Sorry!"
"Giggle...... "......"
The crisp laughter seemed to arouse the hope in the hearts of the drunken men in the tavern, only to see a big man stand up with a smile, staggered to the young nv, and said with a smile, "Doesn't a person feel bored............?
Glancing up at the big man, Shao NV seemed to understand something, his dark eyes turned, with a little Youuo, and said with a chuckle, "Drink...... When it comes to drinking, I prefer to be alone, "..."
"Why, isn't it nice for everyone to be together?~ Wine is a good thing!" the big man said with a smile, and the others in the tavern laughed and echoed him.
"Yes," Shao NV smiled self-deprecatingly, and said quietly, "Wine can make people forget some unfortunate things, but when they wake up, they will feel even more sad...... ,...”
"So keep drinking, until you get drunk!" said the big man with a smile.
"Forget it......" Shao NV shook his head.
"Hey, don't give face, Xi ghost!" Dahan pretended to be angry, and just as he wanted to deliberately provoke trouble, he suddenly appeared, and the right hand holding the cup was actually carrying a magic ring on each finger, especially the magic stone on the ring that was the size of a thumb, red, yellow, and blue...... Those five gems that were obviously priceless made Dahan a little stunned for a while.
Looking at the young NV's left hand, she also wears five magic rings inlaid with huge gems, and then look at her magic wand, which is a full man's height, and the precious gems set on it are afraid that even the merchants of Operiels will drool.
At this time, the big man really paid attention to the young nv, because this young nv was almost wearing attractive magic props all over his body, rings, necklaces, earrings, magic robes, it was simply a moving magic stone warehouse, and they were all extremely precious large gems.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the tavern changed, and the men in the tavern were panting like bulls, not because of the beauty of the young nv, but because of the precious jewels on her body...... "Alas......" seemed to notice something, Shao NV sighed faintly, left a silver coin, and was about to get up and leave, but a few men stopped her.
"Wait a minute, ghost xi, we happened to be short of money and drinking lately, so stay and stay with us......"
"I advise you to be better off," "Looking at the other party's vicious expression, he said softly with a strong Youuo force" "It's going to hurt!"
"You're going to get scarred, aren't you?"
"I really can't ......... you guys"
In the stunned eyes of the tavern owner, Shao NV's eyes changed slightly, and then, a strong electric light flashed in his hand, and the crackling electric light "flickered in the tavern as if it was the call of death."
A minute later, looking at the young man who had put on his travel cloak again and left the tavern, and then at the men who had fallen to the ground and were unconscious, the tavern owner muttered, "Wizard with lightning?" "Awesome," "Awesome," "..."
In the current popularization of magic knowledge, everyone knows that "a magician who can cast thunder magic" is definitely not an ordinary magician, after all, thunder magic is a composite magic of water magic and fire magic, and to cast thunder magic, you must use two types of magic at the same time, in other words, without approaching the strength of a great magician, it is absolutely impossible to do it!
That NV kid who looks like he's only twenty years old at most is actually a great magician?
But...... ,... It's beautiful...... ,...
I've never seen such a beautiful NV person.........
The tavern owner muttered to himself.
At the same time"""
In the southeastern part of the Empire, Casalis was located to the east of Operils, bordering the Empire and Salonia, and in the past ten years, in order not to stab the neighboring countries, neither the Empire nor Salonia had stationed troops here, in other words, it was almost a territory without jurisdiction.
And this situation has led to a large number of robbers, mercenaries and thieves in the region, most of whom are wanted by the Empire, and some are willing to do anything for money, they kill people, they do everything.
For these people, the empire and Salonia tried to send troops to surround and suppress them many times, but as soon as these people heard the wind and grass. They would hide, sometimes in the Empire, sometimes in Salonia, and at that time the Empire and Salonia were in a sensitive period, and the two countries did not dare to set up more troops here so as not to stab each other, so Casalis became a safe haven for these criminals.
The largest gang of bandits in the vicinity was an organization called the Wind Wolves, numbering about a few hundred, who had recently robbed a caravan of Operiels, and they were going to Salonia for two days to hide from the army.
And before that, the robbers had gathered on an open flat ground under a mountain col to celebrate, and just as they were drinking happily, they suddenly appeared in the open space in the middle of the city, and there were a few strange flashes of light......
Just when the robbers thought they were drunk and looked at the eyes, the flash became more and more intense, and then, with just a brush, a black curtain appeared in front of their eyes, like a big ship,...
Under the silent gaze of the robbers, out of the black curtain like a big men, a young man who looked like he was more than twenty years old, with a gray head, slightly mixed with a few traces of black, wearing a robe's familiar cardinal's robe, but the difference was that the face of this robe was black, and there was a chilling cold aura all over his body.
And after that young man, came out a knight dressed in black sè ornate armor, a horned helmet, and an obsidian knight's sword...... It looks almost exactly like Kane, the king puppet that Soth's soldier puppet Sojeth evolved......... Yes, it's exactly the same!
And from the moment this young man stepped into this land, those robbers felt an incomparably powerful oppressive force, a pressure that seemed to collapse from the sky, making them almost dare not move.
"Hey!" Looking at the robbers with contemptuous eyes that were almost like ants, the young man said lightly, "What age is it?" As he spoke, he raised his face slightly, and his face "appeared as a demonic black sè terrible tattoo, especially those slightly gray méngméng pale red sè eyes, which were not at all like human eyes, but more like beasts, monsters, demons!"
"Hmm?" Feeling the strong oppressive force from the other party, the robbers swallowed their saliva and said dryly, "What......... What age?"
I saw that the young man's eyes became a little sharper, and he whispered in an irrefutable tone, "Answer me, mole ant!"
"Mole ............" The robbers couldn't help but feel a little angry in their hearts, glanced at their companions, and stood up, "Don't be too arrogant, Xizi, do you know who you're talking to?"
As he spoke, several of the robbers took out their weapons and surrounded them with ill intentions.
Glancing at the robbers with contemptuous eyes as if a god was looking down on humans, the young man snorted contemptuously and said lightly, "Stupid fellows, what an eyesore, m's missing!"
As he spoke, a frightened voice suddenly erupted among the robbers, "pointing at the robbers with weapons in their hands" and shouting out in a panic, "You..............." Hey, your bodies.........
The robbers seemed to be unaware, and when they looked down at themselves again, they were horrified to see that "their bodies were gradually becoming lighter, as if they were turning into air."
"Click!" a weapon slipped to the ground, "one of the robbers who had held it before had disappeared in plain sight...... Yes, it sounds a little ridiculous, but it really disappeared like air......
"No!"
"Don't""Don't""Don't ......"
Amid the panicked cries of the robbers, several more weapons fell to the ground due to the disappearance of their owners......
"What kind of magic is this?" ...... the robbers recoiled in horror.
The young man raised his hand slightly, and a black flame burned in his hand, and when he waved his hand, the black flame suddenly turned into a monstrous sea of fire, accompanied by bursts of painful wails, devouring the hundreds of robbers, leaving only one robber who was paralyzed in front of him because of the softness.
I saw the young man look at the robber coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Answer me, fool!
Glancing at the tragic fate of his companions, the robber cried out. "Yes ......" is the new calendar year.........
Look up......" The young man frowned slightly and muttered, "I wonder if that Argus guy is dead............ It should be dead, "......"
"Argus?" said the robber, as if he had caught something, "if you speak of the Argus of Sasson, he is not dead, and now armies are being organized everywhere to prepare for the attack on Sasson...... He's famous, so I know about him, please bypass me......"
"Oh?" the young man muttered, "Strange, am I mistaken?" as he said, glancing at the robber who had collapsed to the ground, and turned away.
Just as the robber was glad to have picked up a life, he heard the young man say lightly, "Deal with him, Kane!"
"Yes, master!" The knight in heavy armor raised the obsidian knight's sword in his hand under the robber's fearful eyes.
"Ahh
"Argus, aren't you dead yet?" Looking at the sunset on the horizon, the young man's eyes were a little complicated.
"What do you want to do, master?" said the knight named Kane, who had finished with the bandit, bowed his head and whispered, "With your current strength, it would be too easy to deal with a guy like Argus...... ,...”
"Hmph, Argus, it's just a corner sè, don't care......... What I care more about is the home behind him......
"Mamen?"
"Hmm!"
"With your master, your strength, even Mamen will not dare to be your enemy!"
"But I wouldn't dare to make enemies of him, would I? Don't forget, there are six of them.........
"Sorry, master," don't worry!
"Yes, the host ......"
Looking at the setting sun, the young man raised his right hand, which was covered with black tattoos, and looked at the sunset from afar, as if to hold it in his hand.
"Hey, as I said before, we might run into it, naïve ghost! let me see your enlightenment! let me, Beria,........."