Chapter 262: Secret Talk
Abel glanced at Wuqi coldly, did not answer, but suddenly turned around and walked towards the back of the palace, and at the same time waved his right hand back, and saw two streamers of light suddenly burst out from the depths of the palace in front of him. As soon as he appeared, he attacked Nako Lulu and Wuqi respectively with lightning speed.
"Be careful...... The moment he saw these two streamers appear, Wuqi suddenly felt two coercion that were so huge that he couldn't resist at all, like two small mountains, rushing towards him in the constant howling of the wind. He stared at him, and immediately realized that it was not good, and hurriedly subconsciously shouted to Nakorulu.
At the same time, the nameless scroll of Wuqi immediately struck, turning into a white dragon and wrapping around its body. He himself turned into a black light and rushed towards the fallen Xius, intending to escape with Nakorulu and Xius. Judging only from the reaction of the Sword Saint Abel just now, Wuqi suddenly had a premonition that a vague danger was slowly approaching.
Nakolulu nodded knowingly, her figure immediately flashed into a red light, and she rushed out of the palace first, but she had just taken a step out of the palace, and her high-speed moving body suddenly stopped, not that she was unwilling to continue to escape, but was blocked by the black streamer that suddenly shot out from the depths of the palace.
"Huh?" Nakolulu suddenly panicked and screamed, but after only one sound, the red light that her body turned into was hit by the black light, and it directly collapsed and turned into nothingness. At the same time, I saw that Nakorulu's body seemed to have no weight, and it was thrown high and fell heavily.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Na Ke Lulu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with a trembling body, and at the same time, her face turned white, and the whole person immediately couldn't withstand the powerful energy impact, and passed out directly. A large amount of blood flowed from her limbs, staining the ground bright red in an instant, and the air suddenly filled the air with a thick bloody smell, which was extremely pungent.
Wuqi didn't bother with Nakolulu, he just exchanged glances with Nakolulu, and he already knew the intentions of both parties. Scattered and fled, this is the tacit understanding between the two after a long period of fighting, just like when they fought the human army in the elven race.
It's just that this time, both Wuki and Nako Lulu felt that the enemy was ridiculously strong for the first time, so they both saw the meaning of running away in each other's eyes at the same time.
Because he has been with Nako Lulu for a long time, Wuqi will not worry about her danger, after all, Nako Lulu's speed will be several times faster than himself as long as she casts the mid-level wind magic speed up technique. That kind of speed is definitely comparable to that of a high-level cultivator.
However, Wuqi's mind had just thought of this, he had just come to Xiusi to use medical techniques to heal the other party, but suddenly heard a muffled sound as if his body was slamming against metal. The palace is big, but it's very quiet, so Wuqi can hear it clearly.
Not good!
Without much thought, at the first time, Wuqi judged that this was the sound of Nakolulu's defeat, and this sound could not have been made by the black light that pursued Nakolulu. Because he didn't believe that he and Nakorulu could handle those two streamers with his own strength, and even when he and Nakorulu joined forces, he didn't have the slightest confidence to compete, let alone fight alone.
But even so, Wu Qi still subconsciously feels that it should always be feasible to escape. But it turned out to be cruel to tell him that they didn't even have a chance to escape at this time. There seems to be no third option other than to sit back and wait.
Wuqi's character is destined to make it impossible for him to choose the first two, and this kind of almost desperate situation is not the first time he has encountered it, so even though his face is pale and bloodless now, and the panic in his heart is constantly jumping, and even his legs begin to tremble unconsciously, he still chooses to fight.
"Uncle!! you're going too far!" Despair was full of anger, and when Wu Qi thought that it was the Sword Saint Abel who wanted to kill him all, he couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart, and this anger was even monstrous.
Wuqi's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he immediately dispelled the idea of escaping, and turned around suddenly, directly blocking Xius behind him, like a small mountain, standing motionless in place, quietly staring at the red light that was getting closer and closer to him, and let out a roar. ,
Abel didn't even look back, there was no pity in his eyes, no look of concern, only indifference and disdain that went deep into the bone marrow.
Sakeh, Sakai, I didn't kill you in the first place, it's really the biggest mistake of my sword master's life. You have sent people to pretend to be Wuqi again and again, don't you just want to get close to me and get the comprehension and experience scroll I wrote after I stepped into the holy realm? This time was no exception. Actually sent a child at the peak of an intermediate cultivator here, it seems that you have really made a bloody investment.
Thinking of this, Abel's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and he waved his hand and said, "Catch them all for me." ”
After saying that, he stopped talking, and walked straight towards the depths of the palace without looking back, this time even his expression no longer showed any waves, the only thing written on his face was anger and disdain.
Wu Qi naturally didn't know the reason for Lu Dao Abel's anger, and he couldn't understand why Uncle Sword Saint, who he had always had a good impression of, would suddenly have such a big change in his feelings for him, he couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't think about it.
Except for Abel, only the Sakai who had already fled the Ottoman Empire and was enjoying aristocratic treatment in a hotel in the center of the neutral capital of Husmee knew best what he was doing.
It all started with the nameless scroll of Wuqi. Sakai's original plan to murder Wuqi and snatch the Nameless Scroll was seen through by the Sword Saint Abel, so he was forced to leave the Ottoman Empire under the pressure of the Sword Saint in the second half of the year. But the ambition to become a powerhouse in the Sanctuary has not stopped, but has become stronger.
After Sakai left the Ottoman Empire, he went to the neutral nation of Husmi. It wasn't because he had any liking for the country, but because after he left the Ottoman Empire, he had heard from some cultivators from the neutral kingdom of Husmi that there was an ambitious regent in the country.
If two ambitious men walk together, it is absolutely impossible to go without bloodshed, but there is only one circumstance that will cause these two ambitious men to cooperate. That's when both of them have the same ambition toward the same goal.
In order for Sakai to become a powerhouse in the Sanctuary, he tried in vain to seize the Nameless Scroll. However, this is not the only way for him to become a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, as long as he can obtain the scroll that the Sword Saint Abel has been storing in the center of the Imperial City, the scroll that Abel wrote down when he first stepped into the Holy Domain.
It can't be said that it is ten percent, but he is confident that he is definitely ninety percent sure that he can step into the holy realm within a hundred years. This incident was told to him by the Sword Saint Abel who accidentally slipped his mouth while being happy, and Sakai has always kept it in mind.
At the beginning, of course, Sakai himself had tried many times himself, and he had always tried to steal this scroll of the Sacred Domain powerhouse's perception with his own hands, who knew that it was the bedroom of the Sword Saint Abel himself, and he had found a real opportunity at all. Moreover, his aura was too strong, as soon as he was within a hundred meters of there, he would hear Abel's indifferent voice coming: "Xiao Kai." What are you doing here at such a late hour?"
This was the case almost every time, so Sakai had to suspend the idea for a while, but he didn't give up. Until he was driven out of the Ottoman Empire by the Juggernaut, he had been trying to perfect this plan. Because of this, he ended up having a secret conversation with Buckda, the regent of the neutral kingdom of Hughesmi.
"If you can promise to help me with all your might, Lord Regent, I promise. As soon as the Sword Saint Abel's Sacred Realm Comprehension Scroll is in hand, I will immediately join your country. ”
"No, I can't. I am a neutral country of Husmi, but it is a big country. There are countless master-level cultivators. Moreover, you are just a master of swordsmanship, and you want us to give so much for you alone. Unless you can immediately promise to join our country now, to serve our country, and most importantly, you must be loyal to me only from now on, if not, you might as well go. I'm Bhakda, I'm not a philanthropist. ”
It is naturally a big word to say that there are countless master-level cultivators, but for the sake of Husmi's neutral country, Bakda still has to say so. Moreover, he is still the regent above 10,000 people under one person, and he needs to show his momentum at the beginning, so that he will not be in a weak position in the negotiation.
"Okay. Sakai knew that he didn't have enough money to negotiate with Bakda, so he could only take a step back and say, "I promise your terms." But you have to give me one more condition. ”,
"What is it?" asked Bhakda.
"The plan has to be done exactly as I say. There was a confidence in Sakai's eyes, and he said slowly.
"Good. And what's your plan?" Bakda asked curiously.
"Find a group of orphans in your country who are very similar in size and appearance to the child named Wuqi. Then train them to be lazy and extremely lascivious. Then you can start assigning tasks to them.
Send a child every six months, with Wuqi as his name, to the Sword Saint City of the Ottoman Empire, so that he can meet the Sword Saint Abel, and win the trust of the other party, and then wait for the opportunity to steal what I want when the Sword Saint is lax. Because the Sword Master attaches great importance to Wuqi's child, and he is very close. So there will be no wariness. Abel said his plan in one breath,
Bakda asked, puzzled, "Won't it be that simple?"
"Worthy of the regent. You're not an idle person. Sakai's eyes lit up and he praised.
Bakda hurriedly waved his hand, "You just get to the point." ”
Sakai nodded, and after taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice, "The point is that you must make a book out of the hardest metal in your country. The cover of the book must be absolutely bright, and it must not be any other color, it must be white. Also, all the kids who pretend to be innocent can be so skilled that the book they make can be used as a weapon at will.
That's the big point. Because once this thing can be deceived by the Juggernaut temporarily, then stealing it is a trivial matter.
The reason why we have to send a child every six months is for insurance. If the first plan fails, the second and third time can be continued. It's just that when we train those children, we can't tell them our true identity, otherwise, once the plan fails, the Sword Master will know what is going on. ”
After Sakai's plan was finished, Bhakda did not nod, but looked at him with a shocked face and said in a lost voice: "This ...... You mean, that kid named Wuqi has the Nameless Scroll in his hands!?"
Sakai nodded silently, but he had long expected such a reaction from the other party, not only was he not surprised, but said indifferently: "En." When I first heard the news, I was shocked. But I'm afraid you won't have a chance to grab it. Because the boy had already gone to the kingdom of Rosa. He was taken away by Dou Sheng himself. ”
Upon hearing this, Buckda slapped the table in displeasure and scolded, "This damn old thing. If I had known the Dao earlier, how could I have been snatched away by you so easily! Forget it, since that thing has already fallen into the hands of the Dou Sheng, there is no hope. Your plan is very good, and this king thinks it is perfect, so it is decided. ”
"Thank you, Lord Regent. With that, Sakai happily retreated, and his figure immediately turned into a streamer of light and rushed out of the place. But while leaving, he couldn't help but glance back behind him, and snorted coldly: "Eavesdropping? With your strength, even if you know it, what can you do." Besides, this nameless scroll is not something you can think of with the strength of your realm. ”
Passing by because of curiosity, the young man who overheard the conversation between the two was startled by Sakai's aura that was far beyond his own strength.
After a shudder, he quickly fled back to the place where he had played, mingling with his servants and maids again, and the panic on his face was slowly covered by a smile. But in his heart, he secretly thought to himself: what the hell is the Nameless Scroll, and why is my uncle's reaction so big?