Chapter 169: Don't Say It, It's Useless to Say That

"Here they are."

George Barton, who was sitting in Boca's living room drinking tea, suddenly said, "Do you feel it?" ”

“…… Well, I sensed that someone was putting a curse on my house. ”

Boca's face turned ugly, but at the same time he was glad that he was decisive enough.

His attitude was unusually respectful, even to the point of humility: "Your Excellency the Great Guardian, what should I do now?"

"Should I go out and get their attention first, or should I just stay here?"

"Whatever."

The Great Guardian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only replied briefly.

Although Boca is a witness, it is also not a good thing. However, interrogating him is also a matter later, and now I have to help him solve these scum first.

He said to his griffin, "Protect David and Mr. Boca. ”

"Don't you need my help?"

Philip, who was lying in the living room, said in a deep voice.

Angelica and David were next to him, and the two of them surrounded David on the left and right. Even if there is a gunman outside, he can stop his sniping.

"I'll say it if I want your help."

George said briefly, "But not now." ”

He really doesn't like these people.

He had seen their configuration through the "Eye of Avalon" - the only one who could be considered strong was the Lloyone.

Although there is also a middle-aged woman who also has some strength...... But perhaps she was a transcendent who had adapted to the path, and was keenly aware of George's prying eyes, and she had already run away before the carriage had stopped.

As for the "Aleiste" that Boca spoke of, he did not come at all.

— but that's okay too.

Even if Aleister can't catch it, it's good to catch Lloyd's.

As long as Boca, who is a tainted witness, is protected, he can slowly pull out a whole network of corruption.

"Be careful, anyway."

Philip casually reminded him, then turned back to Boca with his sharp gaze and warned, "I'll keep an eye on you, don't make any small moves." ”

"No, no......"

Boca smiled wryly.

How dare he make any small moves?

He's not stupid......

And George slowly pulled out the elven scimitar that was carried at his side.

It was a pair of scimitars that looked as slender as willow leaves, with a black and white handle, and a slender and thin blade about a meter long, shining with a dazzling silver light.

This is a mysterious craft from the Primordial Empire, which was previously given to the Church as a gift. Because of the scarcity of the quantity, it was reproduced by the elven craftsmen of the church country with elven craftsmanship.

George had a replica in his hand, so it would look a little more elf-like - the silver color palette, the flowery leaf carvings on the scabbard, and the large number of gems set on the hilt and the Elvish inscriptions on the blade.

The one in his hand was personally blessed by the previous generation of popes, and it has the double protection of the candle and the eternal self. It was given as a gift to Avalon, who had just been founded at the time, and now serves as a proof of power passed down from generation to generation as the Great Guardian.

This is a true national treasure.

It's so light and sharp, yet it's far stronger than it looks.

As George slowly injected his wind attribute mana into it, the blade gradually became invisible.

Instead, there are faintly visible arcs of white and black.

This pair of scimitars can convert wind-based mana into light and dark - light mana is extremely effective against demons, and dark mana is extremely lethal to the human body.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

With the help of the "Eye of Avalon", he saw all the people surrounding 113 Green Vine Avenue and marked them in turn.

When he regained his vision, the silhouettes of the men were already visible to him, even through the walls.

George kicked the door open—and immediately the cry of a baby was heard.

- That's a curse baby!

Bound to hit, a vicious spell that can tear the heart and freeze the organs!

Immediately afterward, at least ten guns rained down - not the usual pistols or semi-automatic rifles of Avalon, but fully automatic rifles smuggled from the Star Antimony Kingdom!

These demonic scholars are obviously not very good at marksmanship. Large swaths of the deflected bullets landed on the wall, sending out clouds of smoke and dust.

George, on the other hand, completely ignored the bullets that could pierce the walls.

He didn't even look at it, and a raging hurricane erupted from his body, ricocheting all the bullets away. The howling storm made people unsteady on their feet, and they could only cover their eyes.

A flash of light flashed through the storm, and the Cursed Infant was split in two.

The howling storm rose from the ground, leaping through the crowd like a white lightning bolt in the midst of the storm, and the clumps of blood burst out and were sucked away by the storm almost at the same time. Those demon scholars didn't even know who the enemy they were dealing with was, and they felt a thunderbolt strike on them, and they lost consciousness.

The demon scholars were all decapitated in an instant. They weren't tortured, and many didn't even realize they were dead.

The demons were not spared by him—the demons that would have been automatically dispelled after a while were all pierced by arcs of light and burst into black smoke and dust on the spot.

The thunder light was almost chaotic and pulsed through the crowd, and the spell could not be caught at all, because the eyes and mental power could not lock onto the opponent.

It is only when directed against a slightly more powerful demon that George briefly manifests.

Then, in an instant, he slashed at least three times, tearing the opponent to shreds, and then turned into lightning and crackled again in the storm.

By the time the storm subsided and George reappeared, only the Lloydians were left alive.

George slowly raised the invisible twin knives in his hand, crossed them in front of him, and then flicked them.

Two blood marks appeared in front of him, one black and one red.

The blade that had reappeared was as bright as new, and the Great Guardian's expression did not change in the slightest, and not even his breathing became short. It was as if he hadn't killed more than thirty demon scholars of at least the third level and their demons in just a few breaths, but had eaten a bite of food as casually and naturally.

Seeing this scene, Tommy's back was already soaked with sweat.

Of course he knew the Great Guardian. But he never thought that the person who came to shelter Boca would be him!

- If Boca knew the Great Guardian, why was he still so cowardly?!

Tommy wanted to run—but he knew he couldn't.

Since the Great Guardian is here, his griffin must be too. He might have a chance to outrun the Great Guardian, but he definitely can't outrun the griffin.

Pure-blooded griffins are the darlings of the wind, able to blend in with storms. You don't need to tear through the speed of the atmosphere to surpass the speed of sound—a speed that human flesh and blood can't reach.

Therefore, when he saw the Great Guardian slowly walking towards him, all Tommy could do was beg for mercy: "Your Excellency the Great Guardian, I think there must be a misunderstanding......

"Oh?"

The Great Guardian just walked forward slowly, and said calmly, "Do you mean, the misunderstanding of illegal smuggling of firearms, or the misunderstanding of kidnapping the heir of the founding family?" Or is it the misunderstanding of the murder of the incumbent judge on the street, or the misunderstanding of using the cursed baby as a material to release the spell?

Or ...... Attack on the top manager of the Inspectorate, the misunderstanding of the Great Guardian? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared.

Tommy was terrified—he subconsciously took a step back, and the maze demon he had contracted emerged from the void with a shocking roar.

It was a giant demon that was more than three meters tall. It has the head and hooves of a bull, and the body of a human. His whole body was covered in pitch black fur and his muscles were high and bulging. Two cyan flames burned in their pupils, and in one hand they held dark golden battle axes that were the same height as them.

The Labyrinth Demon is a serious high-ranking demon, and one of the reasons why Tommy was able to join the Noble Red Society.

With the roar of the Labyrinth Demon, the prison-like stone wall continued to rise layer by layer.

These stone walls are filled with cursed words carved in blood, and the interior space is much larger than it appears from the outside. The walls are exceptionally strong and extremely difficult to break. But the Labyrinth Demon can walk through it at will. The labyrinth has only one correct exit, and all other exits are dead ends - if you go out of the dead end, you will reach the dream world, and mortals will die immediately when they enter the dream world.

This is Tommy's final hole card.

He was teleported out of the labyrinth, looking nervously at the tall stone wall in front of him.

But after only about ten minutes, the stone wall fell and disappeared like an illusion.

The Great Guardian was a little embarrassed, but appeared in place intact.

He gasped twice and looked at Tommy with deep eyes: "Not bad, ...... Lao"

"- Say no more, I surrender."

Tommy threw himself to the ground without hesitation, lying motionless on the ground.

Update complete!

(End of chapter)