The Dean Has Arrived

"You just transferred away from St. George. Ascalon really not?"

As a part-time warlord, Sandler followed the team of the eleventh round table of the Knights of the Emperor Sword. While searching for Haisen on the plain, he asked Larry: "As far as I know, the hero treasures made by the Alliance are prototypes It's his magic sword, the "fire of notoriety" that has undergone a mutation? Is it okay to let such an important person wander outside?"

"It's just borrowing the composition of the sword. And there are only the mysteries of the great sages, even St. George himself only knows a little about it." "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Larry said indifferently.

Of course, it is his own selfish intention to transfer St. George away and let him take a vacation.

Larry hopes that St. George can always maintain his integrity as a knight, and it is better for him, an old guy who is about to retire, to do things like swinging a sword at his former companion and getting his hands dirty.

"...St. George is very lucky to have an officer like you."

Sandler looked at the expression on the middle-aged man's face and couldn't help showing a lonely smile.

He once wanted to join the Emperor Sword Knights too, but unfortunately at that time he was not selected because of insufficient strength.

After possessing a considerable degree of strength, he also became the mainstay of the original knight order.It wasn't until the knights were almost wiped out in a war that he was incorporated into the wandering funeral knights, and the whole person fell into the shadows, and he could no longer be exposed to the sun...

"If you want, I can apply to the above to see if I can bring you to be a guest knight."

Larry laughed.Very heroic.

"Let's talk about it then." Sandler shook his head slightly, he didn't think it would be so easy to let people go.

Suddenly he noticed an aura of deja vu, suddenly raised his head, his face full of alert.

This great plain was once a prosperous and magnificent city in the era of the Night Demon, but it was destroyed by war and finally turned into a grassland. However, the millennium did not completely destroy all traces of civilization. It can still be seen in the wilderness. There are many ruins and ruins, and some lucky soldiers can still find valuable antiques in the ruins.

At this time, these ruined walls have become obstacles to search.

"What's wrong, are there any enemies?" Larry saw Sandler's movements.He raised his hand.He made a still gesture to the surrounding knights, and then asked softly.

Although it is still in the sphere of influence of the human coalition forces, the attacks of the abyssal demons have never stopped, so it is not unreasonable to encounter enemies.

Besides, Sandler is a hero who is famous for archery.In insight and perception.No one in the Cavaliers should be able to match him.It's normal for Larry to be careful when he sees his face like an enemy.

"It's Heisen... I fought him once." Sandler replied softly.

At this time, a figure jumped onto a broken wall more than three meters high in the distance.Looking down on them condescendingly.

After only one day, the ulcer on Haisen’s face became more serious, but he did not know where he got a blindfold to cover his eyeball that was about to fall out of his eye socket, and he was still wearing a black cloak. With a long scarf of the same pitch black around his neck, he completely wrapped himself up, the corners of the cloak were hunting and hunting under the blowing of the cold wind, and the scarf danced wildly with him, coupled with the purple machete in his hand, It looked unexpectedly majestic.

Sandler's face became gloomy, and he began to wonder if he had made a big mistake yesterday to let Hesen go for a while.

As the holder of the hero's treasure, he could perceive that the machete in Haisen's hand, the cloak on his body, and the scarf between his neck are all heroic treasures!

Was it the treasure that the hero lost when he fought the abyssal demon, or the treasure that he robbed by killing the hero?

Sandler took a deep breath.

If it's the latter, it's really troublesome.

Hesen's perspective

The whole body was in fiery pain, as if something was about to come out of the lungs.

However, the weapons seized from the devil, as well as the unexpected usefulness of the cloak and scarf, alleviated his pain a lot.

The eye without the blindfold was a little blurry, but fortunately, while his vision was severely degraded, his hearing and smell began to become stronger, but it did not affect the battle.

"...I killed so many demons... even if I return to Stein now... I will definitely be regarded as a hero..."

There were a few loose teeth, and there was some air leakage when speaking, but it was not a big deal.

There was a groggy feeling in his head, as if he had forgotten a lot of things, but just remember the most important thing.

"It's almost, it's almost..."

The increased hearing sensed people coming from a distance.

The number is about twenty people, and the strength is unknown.

He stood up, pulled out the machete, and jumped up with the power of the cloak, standing on the wreckage of the wall more than three meters high, looking down at the visitors.

Sure enough, he couldn't see the opponent clearly, but he could clearly feel the hostility overflowing from him.

So, is it the enemy?

Now that we have distinguished the enemy and ourselves, there is no need to keep watching.

The power of the cloak enveloped Haisen's body, as if the wind god had inserted a pair of wings on him, making him swept across the plain like a gust of wind, and a few breaths approached the emperor sword knights.

Sandler, who had been fighting for a long time, immediately drew his bow and let out arrows. The power of Bird of Paradise was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The arrows turned into streamers and flew directly towards Heisen.

This kind of distance, this kind of sudu, can avoid it!

With a physique that is far beyond that of humans, Haisen dodges lightly when the bird of paradise's arrow is about to hit him!

But Sandler's arrow is not an ordinary arrow, but an arrow shot through the treasure bird of paradise, which must be hit.

So after the arrow passed Hesen's ears, he suddenly turned around without warning and shot towards Heisen's back!

Seeing that he was about to hit Haisen, the scarf around his neck suddenly squirmed like a living thing. The two ends of the scarf made a movement similar to empty-handed hand-to-hand, and cut the arrow abruptly!

The muscles on Haisen's face were twisted, and a smile appeared.As he approached the knights, the machete waved.

The knights are also extremely rich in combat experience, and are already ready to enchant shields.

However, under the blade of that purple machete, the shield that even the mountain giant can smash through the city wall can be defended, but it was easily cut in half like a piece of paper!

"Don't underestimate me, I'm ____." Hesen's voice was mixed with a sizzling wind leak, but he stopped in the middle of the conversation.

I am...who is it?

Seizing this opportunity, Sandler fired another arrow, but was smashed by Hessen.

"No...I must go back! I must go back to her! She..."

Wait, who is she...?

As if all the strength of the whole body was drained, Haisen's face was filled with shock and loss, and the whole person knelt to the ground without warning.

Sandler drew his bow and pointed his arrow straight at Heisen, who was close at hand.

"Sorry……"

He said softly.

As soon as the hand holding the arrow feathers loosened, the arrow shot towards Heisen's forehead.

At this moment, the dark red light shot out from the diagonal, completely destroying the arrow and turning it into ashes.

Then, the man's voice came from afar.

"Chopped that arrow,'Fire of Notoriety'!"

"St. George, what are you doing!" Larry's rebuke also sounded.

But more are the words of other knights' warning and condemnation.The object of the words was not Saint George, but a young man who suddenly appeared next to Haisen at some unknown time.

"It's rude, now I have some important things to deal with."

Four triangles of force field walls isolated Hesen from it. With a kind smile on his face, Xiwei saluted the heroes of these mythological times: "So I can only say goodbye to this, and I hope I can meet again."

"Wait a minute, who are you and what is the purpose of doing this!"

Sandler’s inquiry was not answered, and Xiwei disappeared into the space crack together with Hesen and St. George... (to be continued...)