Chapter 1377: Greed and Threat

"Is this your dragon-slaying sword?" Prince Bejar was certainly not blind. Of course, he could see the two long swords on the table clearly.

The appearance of the Khan and the Wheel of Years is not quite the same as the traditional aesthetic concept and weapon design concept of the Midi. In particular, the fine patterns on the thick sword of the Khan bring a strange beauty. The dull and restrained metallic light, the inadvertent flashing streamer, all tell its deadliness.

That's why Prince Behar had a question, and even he had an answer in his heart, and now he was thinking about the idea of swallowing these two swords. And his status also makes him not only think about it, but also do it, which is the attitude of a royal person. So the prince, who was in his early teens, reached out to the two swords on the table without anyone's consent.

If you want to grab the sword directly, you can't really afford these two weapons. For the prince, he has more beautiful toys. The reason why I want to take it is actually the idea of snatching some loot from the person in front of me.

Stealing other people's favors, and then appreciating the expressions of others who regret it, but dare not stop it, is his greatest hobby. He never wanted something, but the look of disappointment and even despair on the faces of others.

I don't know if he didn't have a real weapon, or if he thought he was born with divine powers. The two swords on the table, even if they were just ordinary iron, could not be lifted by his little arm with one hand, let alone two box cuts.

Although the box is not like a sword in the stone in the legend of King Arthur through his hometown, only the chosen one can pull it up; But to exert its full power, it really needs to be recognized. Although someone thinks that the threshold for the approval of the box cut is very low.

However, those who are not recognized can still use the box cut as an ordinary sword, and its sturdiness is not comparable to that of ordinary swords. At the time of the Demon King, there were a huge number of box cuts that she gave to those empty-headed stitched corpses to use as cannon fodder in the God Slaughter War.

But the energetic box, of course, will not succumb to itself easily. An ignorant little hairy child wants to lift them, even if he is preoccupied with his own research and does not care about the trivial matters of the outside world, he is quite tacitly cooperating with the Khan to change his gravitational attributes, and becomes as heavy as a thousand pounds, and no one can pick them up. Even if it's a giant or a strong man, it's the same.

The two swords that did not move seemed to be glued to the table, and Prince Behar could not even hold the hilt of the sword properly. After trying three or two times, he jumped to his feet in anger and said, "These two broken swords, what's the matter?" Magician, did you deliberately fix me? The cost of pising off me is unimaginable. Don't give up using your broken magic yet! ”

Lin shrugged and pointed to the entourage behind the prince. This simple action immediately made the prince's entourage nervous. They all got up and squatted slightly, keeping them in the best possible condition. There are also a few sturdy ones, who are faintly standing in front of the prince at any time, ready to be used as meat shields.

In fact, Lin didn't want to do it, but he just saw that the prince's entourage was civil and martial, and of course there were magicians. As a magician, he is of course quite familiar with apprentice-level magic, light and heavy objects. Whether the two long swords on the table have been tampered with or not, you can see at a glance. Lin just wanted the magician, dressed in a luxurious robe and holding a jewel wand, to identify whether he had done something or not.

Originally, the magician brought by the prince stared directly at the black robe of the artifact on someone's body after entering the door. He almost had to write the word greed directly on his face, his eyes did not relax for a moment, and the naming action of the natural forest also fell on his sight.

When he was named by someone, he quickly glanced around. The companion either responded with a wary look, or was obviously ill-intentioned, wanting to get rid of himself and fight for the top position.

Originally, a magician who was out of the situation, but was able to follow a prince, even if his skills were insufficient, he would definitely be a personal essence. Not to mention that he was of aristocratic origin, especially good at drilling camps. With just three or two glances, he guessed the situation.

With both hands pressed on the hilt of the sword on the table, the prince who wanted to take it but couldn't pick it up looked annoyed. Following the instructions of the black-robed magician, he turned his head to look at his own people. The aristocratic magician had to say something he didn't quite like. "Your Highness, there is indeed no trace of magic on these two swords."

As if listening to a nonsense, Prince Behar rolled his eyes and said, "Then you say, why can't I pick it up?" ”

This...... There are so many unexplained things in the world, how can I know why.

But inner complaints are complaints, and things still have to be resolved. The noble magician bowed forward, faintly pushed away his colleague, confessed, and with the prince's consent, reached out and grabbed one of the long swords.

Sure enough, the box cut also did not give face. And this time it was not that he couldn't lift it, the noble magician was like an electric shock, and as soon as he touched the box cut, he was frightened to let go, and took a few steps back, and looked at the two weapons on the table in horror.

Of course, the box cut was not really discharged, but the dark side of the noble magician's privacy was quickly and briefly played in the other party's mind. As long as it is a normal person, there is no one who will not be scared off with a ghostly expression.

Compared to the Khan, who can only read the thoughts on the surface, the Wheel of Years can directly browse a person's life experience by relying on the aftermath of the sands of time. Because it does not consume the sand of time, it can only be regarded as a by-product of the research process, so Lin Ye only asked the years wheel to use such an ability cautiously, instead of arbitrarily snooping on other people's privacy, or even revealing this ability to outsiders.

This time it's scary, just right.

The aristocratic magician was frightened away, and although his companions all looked at him with sarcasm, as the prince's retinue, they still had the basic qualities. The disdain on his face is disdain, he should move, he should draw his weapon, and he should block the prince in front of him with his body. For a while, the whole tavern was messy and noisy. As for the other drinkers, the long-eyed ones have long since run away.

Prince Behar, who had confidence, crossed his waist angrily, pointed at the person in front of him with his halberd, and said loudly: "Untouchables! I said, Give me these two swords. I said it! Don't challenge my limits again and again. You can never imagine how cruel I am to my enemies. ”

At the same time, a short knife, believing that it was unaware, was pressed against the neck of a magician. The assassin, who was like a clown at the entrance, always hiding in the shadows, twisting and twisting obscenely, stood behind Lin and said in a gloomy voice: "Magician, I suggest that you do what Your Highness wants. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will have the order to refuse. ”

Witnessing the whole process, and then allowing the other party to threaten himself at close range, someone laughed at himself at this time, this is really insanity. Because the ability has increased a little, did you start jumping?

The time of the iQue is actually only a short moment. The man behind him may not have much patience, and after he finished speaking, the short knife in his hand slowly increased its force, pressing deeper into someone's neck. At this time, as long as you drag it gently, it will be the end of blood splashing. He said more viciously, "What about your answer, magician. Magician - Magician - Magician ——......"

The head, the heart, the left hand holding the knife, and the short knife were neatly displayed on the table. The heart was still beating, spurting all the blood out of the chamber. was about to give the prince a stream of blood, but he was stopped by the entourage who had been waiting on both sides and raised his cloak.

It's just that they kept the prince, but they didn't save themselves. The faces and bodies of the two were splashed with bright red, and they didn't look like they were bewitching. There are only those vicious eyes, and I think the other party will not see it, so I stare at someone loudly.

The heart that has been removed from the body has been squeezed out of the blood, and the heart rate slows down and eventually stops.

The head, which didn't realize that it was separated from the body, still had a hideous face, and kept repeating the last sentence of his life.

And standing behind Lin, the body that should have splattered a lot of blood from the broken neck may be because there is no pressure from the heart, only a large amount of blood gurgling out. The stump that lost its support collapsed directly to the ground.

Kill the phonograph alive. The knife is so fast that the deceased does not realize that he has been killed, and he repeats the last action of his life, that is, the last words he said, until the blood in his skull runs dry and his vocal cords stiffen. And this knife should not be too high, at least the vocal cords should be kept in the part of the skull, so that the human head will 'speak'.

This trick is easy for Lin to do with the flashing technique, as long as he pays attention to preserving his vocal cords. And the effect is also very scary, at least the prince of Behar and his party who came in front of them with fierce faces and vicious eyes, but now they are so shocked that they can't speak. Although they didn't dodge their sight, their momentum was far less than what they had originally appeared.

Only as the prince of the newborn calf, he has no fear of emotion, but more dissatisfied that things are not developing as he hoped. The dead didn't matter to him, but the black-robed magician who was still alive still didn't bow his head, which gradually drained his little patience.

"Aren't you going to bow your head, magician? After provoking Dragon Island, it won't be a good thing for you to provoke me as an enemy again. Think of your current glory and wealth. I can give you tenfold, a hundredfold, and I can shelter you from the wrath of Dragon Island. I just want you to bow your head, obey me, and help me do things. If you persist, you will see my wrath. At that time, I will make you realize that escaping to Dragon Island and asking for the protection of those great lizards who have a grudge against you may be the only way for you to escape from my hands. Prince Behar looked displeased and said coldly.

At this time, Lin had a thought, did the other party not even know the most basic information about himself. Otherwise, how could it be possible to put forward such conditions that obviously have no effect, and look like they only know how to smash with money. And the people next to him are either accustomed to it, or all kinds of expressions of envy and jealousy.

It is not denied that this trick works for most people. If more than ten years ago, when I first crossed the land of Laimi, someone was willing to throw money, someone would definitely kneel and lick it. If chrysanthemums can be sold, they will not hesitate. It's hard to imagine the despair of being abandoned in a strange place.

But now Lin, who is well fed and warmly dressed, doesn't care if he has money or not.

This is not my hometown, I have the capital in hand, and I have everything. In the lost land, no matter how much money you have, there is still only one life. Those who are so powerful that they can easily take their lives will not take a detour when they see capital.

'No money? Grab it! There's nothing wrong with this logic in the confusion.