Chapter 52: What do you have to do with Gelman?
After leading Amon and Douglas into a dense forest and trekking left and right for a few minutes, Medici suddenly stopped, clapped his palms and shouted, "Big snake! Come and see, the little crow actually has a believer! Alive! β
Douglas: "......"
Did they believe that Amun was dead before? Or is there no one who would trust the gods of deception and mischief?
He was busy complaining in his heart, when he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed dramatically. The originally unchanging dark jungle was lifted by an invisible force like a stage backdrop, revealing dozens of improvised marching tents and several bonfires that had not been completely extinguished.
And beside the nearest bonfire, a silver-white figure stood up slowly facing them. The light of the fire, blown by the cold wind, illuminated his face, making Douglas stare at the man for the second time today, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.
If Medici's face was sharp and handsome with the smell of blood, then the man in a simple white monk's robe, with long silver hair supple and scattered, had an extremely clean and soft countenance and demeanor, as if he were not stained with dust, and his neutral beauty was equally eye-catching.
When Amon saw the man, he raised his hand and greeted casually: "Good evening, Ulorius." β
The man, known as Ulorius, bowed back to Amun, but his gaze fell on Douglas.
At that moment, two rings connected from end to end faintly appeared in his silver eyes, floating and flickering.
Douglaston, who had inadvertently met him in his eyes, felt a heat and dizziness at the tip of his nose, and almost instinctively closed his eyes, reached under his nose and touched the warm blood on his hand.
Grass! The startled master of the trick couldn't help but step back behind Amun, slowly realizing that Ulorius, who was familiar with Medici, was probably also an angel.
Douglas was somewhat unable to laugh and cry: How can I watch the gathering of three angels?
No matter which church it is, doesn't it be written in the holy scriptures that angels always serve in the kingdom of God, and they won't walk on the ground when they have nothing to do!
While his poor baba wiped his nosebleed with his cuffs, Amon lifted his monolithic eye and smiled at Ulorius, "Interesting, isn't it?" β
"......" The latter did not reply, but the ring in his eyes faded until it disappeared.
At this time, there was movement in several tents around. A young man with blond hair, green eyes, and an ordinary handsome face and another middle-aged man with slightly curly brown hair, blue eyes, and a resolute face stepped out of their tent almost at the same time, and looked at Medici and the others together.
The former had a cheerful smile on his face, and bowed slightly with his right hand on his left chest; The latter simply bowed his head and completed the salute very perfunctorily.
Medici didn't pay any attention to the two men, walked over and put his arm around Ulorius's shoulders, raised his chin to the little crow and pointed to the largest tent in the center: "Go in and say." β
Amon turned to Douglas and said "Wait here", and followed Medici and Ulorius into the tent.
So Douglas sniffed, and stared blankly at the two men. It was just that after a cold wind blew through the forest, he shivered, and his eyes involuntarily turned to the bonfire that exuded warmth.
Seeing this, the handsome blue-eyed man laughed and beckoned to Douglas very casually: "You can get closer, it's all here anyway, everyone is a brother." β
"Thank you." Douglas didn't want to challenge nature with his body, so he immediately put on a smile and leaned over after getting the invitation, "I'm Douglas, may I ask ......?"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw another middle-aged man with brown hair and blue eyes raise his arm.
Only this time it wasn't a greeting, but a blazing white flame spear that quickly condensed and formed!
Douglas's gaze froze, and he raised his hand in the same way without thinking, which stimulated the "wriggling hunger" and switched to the "traveler" soul!
Almost as soon as his figure disappeared, the flaming spear pierced deep into the ground where Douglas had been standing with a scorching heat and might.
And when he saw this scene, or the glove on Douglas's hand, the blonde man's expression suddenly changed subtly.
He looked at the ground that was instantly scorched black by the spear, took two steps back, and couldn't help but applaud: "It's really worthy of the great Tony who aspires to become a 'conqueror'. Donne. β
Tony. Don glanced at him coldly, "Shut up, Hood, I don't want my team to be full of rubbish like you." β
With the help of "travel", Douglas, who silently hid in the tent behind Donn, and clearly heard the conversation between the two: "......"
Good two mouths, how can you purify yin and yang and not talk about people.
At the same time, he met with the other men in the tent who were rubbing their eyes or lying or sitting, who had just woken up from their sleep, and looked at each other in silence.
What the hell is this place...... Douglas moved his wrist and stared at Donn's figure through the fabric of the tent, thinking about whether to fight back or settle it peacefully, when the tent suddenly burned in front of his eyes.
The flames and smoke from the burning fabric blocked the view of the two sides for a moment. Tony. Don was naturally not afraid of the fire, but he did not rush straight in, but only made the flames burn more violently, burning through half of the tent in an instant.
In the midst of the flames, two strangely sounded syllables with a strong sense of depravity were clearly heard: "Slow! β
Range-of-range skills, the demon's "filthy words"! Before the words fell, Douglas, who switched to the soul of the "living corpse", used his control of the ice to cover himself with frost, jumped over the flame curtain wall without injury, and resolutely faced Tony, who was close at hand and motionless. Don threw his right fist.
This is a punch with the power of a "living corpse"!
Although I don't know why the other side is crazy, Amon is nearby, and Douglas is very confident and decides to teach the impolite person a lesson.
However, seeing that the fist was about to hit the opponent's chin, Don tilted his head slightly at the last moment, allowing the punch to miss.
Douglas's eyes widened unconsciously, and he watched as the other party buckled his elbow joint, and pulled it with force, easily causing him to lose his balance and fall forward.
What a quick response! No, he wasn't affected by "slowness"? He plays me?
Douglas, who was a beat slower and made a mistake in prediction, failed to stabilize his body under the opponent's strength not losing to himself, and in a hurry, he could only reflexively cover his abdomen with his left arm and meet a fierce knee.
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Gladstone, who had already had two broken ribs and had not yet healed, bent down as he sturdily ate the blow, curled up like a boiled shrimp, and cold sweat spread across his forehead.
Don didn't finish his offense, stepped forward, grabbed Douglas's shoulder, raised his elbow and twisted his body to perform a back throw, completely knocking his opponent to the ground.
The moment he was firmly grasped, his feet off the ground, and his vision turned upside down, Douglas forcibly twisted his body to adjust his posture despite the dull pain in his chest, and the glove on his right palm suddenly became deep and dark, faintly exuding an ominous aura.
At the same time, he moved his fingers slightly, releasing the "Fall Technique" and "Illusion Technique" that belonged to his own skills.
As the "War Bishop" of Sequence III, Tony. Tang En has enough resistance to various control skills, and can get rid of the influence of "Filthy Words-Slow" in less than a second, so at this moment, this "Fall Technique" did not directly cause him to fall, at most he had a slight feeling of body shaking.
But as a sequence that is not good at using the spirit world, a small "illusion" interferes with him more effectively than a "fall technique". In this moment, Tony. Don was blinded into noticing the change in direction of Douglas's body, and only reacted after two heavy kicks in the chest.
And with the help of the opponent's strength, with the help of his full weight, and with the help of the "fall technique" to bring the opponent an instant weakening, Douglas's rabbit-like feet finally made Don lean back in the upper half of the body, showing signs of losing his balance.
Not naively expecting the other party to actually fall, Douglas shook his hands and condensed a huge weapon made of magma and flame, similar to a knife.
"Apostle of Desire", "Sword of Magma"!
This is the most powerful attack he can use with "Wriggling Hunger"!
Without hesitation, with a flick of his wrist, the long knife swept and slashed at Donn's waist and abdomen as fast as he could.
Tony, who had already digested the strength of those two kicks. When Don saw Douglas's rather ferocious attack, he had no fear on his face, but raised his chin proudly and raised his arm very casually to block.
"Qiangβ"
Hearing that the "Magma Giant Sword" actually burst out with the sound of metal hitting Tang En, and seeing that the flames on the giant knife were dimmed, and only the magma was flowing slowly, and Tang En was unharmed, Douglas's eyes suddenly tightened, and he immediately threw away the "Magma Sword" and retreated sharply.
The "wriggling hunger" on his right hand instantly became transparent, and he launched a "journey", causing Douglas's figure to appear outside the tent in the center of the camp where Amon and the others were in an instant.
As soon as he landed, Douglas covered his side and swallowed the smell of blood with an ugly face.
What should I do if I feel that the bone that was originally connected to it has broken again and poked into my lungs...... No, it shouldn't be that bad, after all, I can still breathe...... As his thoughts raced, Douglas cast his gaze to the campfire in the distance, and found that Donn had no intention of pursuing further.
The movement caused by the fight just now seemed to wake up all the people in the camp, not only the bare-chested men who were forced to enjoy the moonlight after the tent was burned, but also people from other tents came out one after another, turning their heads to observe what was happening, and talking to each other.
"Hey, the new guy is coming? It doesn't look strong. β
"Not necessarily, you see he's still standing, damn it, I was beaten down directly when I came."
"Makes sense......"
"Yo, Don Boss, is this kid one of our people?"
"Isn't it time for Anderson to do it in order?"
They didn't keep their voices down at all, and Douglas could hear it clearly, probably guessing that this seemed to be the rule of the camp, and that newcomers were to be greeted with "warmth" from the boss.
In addition to the hands-on Tony. Donn, the blonde who had been standing by watching the fight, was named "Anderson. Hood's men also have this power, and both seem to be captain-type figures.
β¦β¦ But I'm not ready to join you!
The more Douglas listened, the more angry he became, and no matter how good-tempered a person came up for no reason and was beaten, he would be a little angry. said that seeing that the greeting was over, he was very unhappy and ready to open his mouth to greet the other party.
Who knows Tony. Tang En's blue eyes rolled, stared coldly, and commented: "It's too weak to speak." β
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At this moment, Douglas felt himself hardened. The fist is hard.
Ignoring his somewhat distorted expression, Tang En continued to pour beans in a contemptuous tone: "Unsuspecting, naΓ―ve, empty-minded, I will react faster than you when I go to the river to catch a king...... This quality doesn't deserve to be on my team, and it's up to you. β
In the second half of the sentence, he is facing Anderson. Hood said.
Anderson let out a "heh" and rubbed his chin with his right hand: "Actually, it's not bad that you can deal with it with the steel of a demigod's body." β
"Nice extraordinary item. But since it's an extraordinary item, you can do it with a dog, and it's not just a waste that only relies on external forces. Don commented disapprovingly.
Douglas couldn't bear it anymore, and said from afar: "It's very proud that a dignified demigod can beat me a sequence eight, right?" What happened to the Extraordinary Item? It's like you spit out the extra potion before you do it! β
If I don't rely on external forces, I, a "master of tricks" with no fighting skills, will I have to go to fight people!
I'm not mentally retarded!
Don sneered: "Want to be fair? Okay, when you're in Sequence Three, you're always welcome. β
"I hope you don't die young because of the misfortune that comes out of your mouth." Douglas replied with a yin and yang weirdness, but quickly calmed down and no longer cared about the other party's sudden attack. After all, it is sequence three, and if Don En really harbors malicious intentions, he will be able to reincarnate in about three or four seconds.
And in addition to the ugly words, this person's evaluation of himself is to the point......
β¦β¦ It's just that he really doesn't accumulate virtue on his lips!
Calming down, Douglas no longer paid attention to the other party, but he didn't dare to leave the tent where Amon was too far, so he found a nearby campfire to sit next to him to keep warm, and began to think.
Two angels, one in sequence three, are hiding in the wilderness with a large group of people, no matter how you look at it, they are also making a big move.
Fersak Empire...... Holding on to the wound and thinking about it for a moment, Douglas remembered that the Daily Observer and other newspapers had reported a rebellion within the Fersak Empire and that the situation was in turmoil.
It's a pity that he doesn't usually like to watch the news of the international situation, and only vaguely remembers where the revolution from the bottom up first took place, opposing the current Einhorn royal family, and at the same time, the God of War Church was also divided into two factions for some reason, each hostile, fighting for orthodoxy and the like.
Due to the fact that he was in the kingdom of Rune, and that Rune and Fusak had been at war not long ago, Douglas had no special feelings about the civil strife in Fusak, but he was just wondering why Amon had brought himself here.
As the apex of the extraordinary world, as the king of angels, would Amun also covet worldly status or wealth? Or is there a stake in this that he doesn't know about? Anyway, it's impossible to take me over for a walk, it's far away from Beckland, and it takes five minutes to walk through the spirit world......
Wait a minute. Douglas suddenly glanced up at Donn, who also stopped caring with himself and turned to instruct the others to clean up the burned tent, and said that Amon would not leave himself here on the grounds of exercising his ability.
Wouldn't that be ridiculed by that guy with a very poisonous mouth every day, and it would be too hot and not good for the body......
While thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze, but Douglas saw the blond and blue-eyed young man, Anderson. Hood stepped forward and sat down on the opposite side of the campfire, tossing a flat flask with a polished surface.
"Drink a little, it will relieve the pain." Anderson smiled and said very kindly.
When you unscrew the cap, you will be greeted by the pungent smell of spirits. Unmoved, Douglas put down the flask and watched the other man quietly.
Sensing his vigilance, Anderson was not annoyed, and casually turned the campfire even brighter, and explained to himself, "We are the 'War Red', well, that's the name given by the Medici, who is the leader of the Legion. Those are also the rules of Lord Medici just now, haha, after all, everyone wants their future comrades-in-arms to be reliable enough. Although Donn's methods are a little rough, he doesn't mean anything else. β
Douglas raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked casually, "You and Don should be at the same level." β
"Huh? Oh, yes. Brushing a handful of scattered forehead hair, Anderson said frankly, "But I'm just Sequence 4, and that guy is a high-ranking member of the Iron Cross Society, so it's not a loss to call him the boss." β
Sequence 4, another demigod...... Douglas just thought about it a little and felt extremely frightened, and thought that he and Amon had met so many times before they knew that the other party was an angel, and he was suddenly a little numb and couldn't mention his awe.
And this Anderson feels more easy-going and idle, completely different from Donn's somewhat oppressive majesty. Douglas looked at him taking the initiative to come up, thought about it, and simply asked directly: "Then the temptation is over, what are you doing here, playing the game of good cop and bad cop?" β
Seeing him ask so bluntly, Anderson narrowed his blue eyes like a fox, and suddenly changed the topic: "Do you know anything about the situation on the five seas?" Don't be nervous, before I came here, I had the title of 'the strongest hunter in the Misty Seas', and I made a lot of friends at sea. Now that I'm in Fursack, I can't leave, and I want to ask about those friends. β
Although I don't know whether this reason is true or not, Anderson also provided two pieces of information, one is his own identity that can be verified, and the other is to remind Douglas that he can't easily get out of the gang after joining the gang. Seeing the sincerity of the other party, Douglas fiddled with the cap of the flask, recalled the various news he had heard during his time in Beckland, and picked out some important things to say.
For example, the strength of the "Star General" has increased greatly, and he has become one of the well-known pirate generals in the five seas; For example, the legendary "Treasure of the Grim Reaper" was discovered by a certain lucky adventurer...... News like this is what people on land are more concerned about, but it is not so time-sensitive.
Anderson put one hand on his cheek, listened attentively, and finally asked, "Is there any other thing called 'Gelman's. Information on the guys of Sparrow' and 'The Strongest Adventurer of the Five Seas'? β
"Gelman. Jack sparrow? β
This one is a bit strange, a little unfamiliar name.
"yes, that guy is a madman, a very powerful maniac." The blonde hunter seemed to remember something, and showed an emotional look, "He loves to hunt pirates, and he has an extraordinary item that can use many different paths...... Whether it is functional or shaped, it is very similar to your glove, or it is exactly the same. β
He noted the "creeping hunger...... Douglas was startled at first, then quickly calmed down. Extraordinary offensive items are difficult to hide, and it is not difficult to find out the role of gloves from the battle just now.
However, Amon said that the previous owner of this "wriggling hunger" was the predecessor of the traverser, Sherlock. Moriarty, how did another Gelman pop up? Jack sparrow......
Because Amon was nearby, not afraid that the other party would take the opportunity to snatch this extraordinary item, Douglas simply took off the "wriggling hunger" and threw it to Anderson: "Exactly the same? Can you be sure? β
"Hey, I've wanted to have some fun for a long time......" Anderson took the gloves and put them on immediately, feeling the bloodthirsty aura of the human leather gloves, and said firmly, "That's right, it's it, 'wriggling hunger'." So little brother Douglas, what is your relationship with Gelman? β
I don't know...... Douglas was secretly slandering and thinking seriously at the same time.
Wait a minute, the surname "Sparrow" seems to have been heard...... Five Seas, Pirates, Adventurers......
β¦β¦ Grass, is it Jack. Jack sparrow? Pirates of the Caribbean? And what is "Gelman"? This one is really not impressive......
The "wriggling hunger" feature is pronounced and easily recognized. Even if Amon lied to me, there was no need to choose details that were so easy to be revealed, which would damage the image of the angel......
Perhaps, Anderson and Amon are telling the truth?
Perhaps, "Sherlock. Moriarty" and "Gelman. Sparrow: "Actually, it's the same person?" Are they two identities in different situations?
After all, the deeds of the former are all in Beckland, and the latter is drifting on the sea, and his whereabouts do not coincide, and this way of naming the surname and the first name can also be matched.
The more Douglas thought about it, the more likely it became.
This senior traverser, there are quite a lot of vests......