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Chapter 472 [Fate](1/2)

Looking at Hannigan's confident eyes, Xia Ya suddenly felt powerless.

Totally powerless!

If others say such big talk, Shaya will naturally dare to refute, even if it is a guy like Merlin or Aslan.

But if these arrogant words were spoken from the person in front of you, that would be different!

Because Xia Ya knew very well that the guy in front of her was hard to measure with common sense!

If he dares to boast about being invincible, then there will probably be no one in the world who can be his opponent!

Just because he is Thor Hannigan! He is the man standing at the bottom of this world!

After a long time, Shaya sighed and smiled bitterly: "Okay, you are invincible in the world, you are a peerless strong man, you are the best person today... You said you want to defeat Saint Laurent Garros, I believe this! So when are you planning to go to the holy city of Babylon?"

Hannigan smiled faintly, and suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Shaya: "Are you afraid of me? I hope I leave soon?"

(I wish you would go as far as you go, and never come back.) Xia Ya complained in her belly.

However, he still nodded honestly: "Yes, I'm very afraid of you... I'm afraid no one in this world dares not be afraid of you."

After a pause, Shaya smiled bitterly: "You were the God Emperor of Odin. So you must be very clear about what I did before. I really don't understand. If you summon me here, just teach me a lesson so casually? I almost got rid of your son and even directly destroyed a legion of your Odin Empire..."

"You are also Adeline's husband." Hannigan replied coldly.

"I don't believe you are the kind-hearted person. People like you will not keep any affection in your heart. If you really want to kill me, don't say that I am Adeline's husband. Even if I am your son, you will still kill him." Xia Ya spitted.

"Garin was seriously injured by you, but if you fight fairly, he will lose to you, and his skills are not as good as others. We Odin people have always paid attention to the glory of warriors. He can't beat you. If you have to rely on me as a father to find the place, then it is a real shame. So if you want to avenge your shame, please keep him and get it back to you in person after he has greatly increased his strength in the future." Hannigan shook his head.

Xia Ya suddenly felt a little happy.

I will ask me for it in person in the future? Wouldn't that mean that you won't kill me now?

At least I'm safe now.

"As for the matter of the Red Snow Army..." Hannigan's smile was a little playful: "Manninger is a Bashak tribe, not my own royal family. Although the Bashak tribe has always been very submissive to my tribe, the strong Odin people are respectful. I was very kind to him before, and it was just a necessary means to be an emperor."

"You...I heard that you are like a brother with him." Xia Ya couldn't help blurting out, but after saying this, he immediately realized that he was stupid!

As close as a brother? Please look at the guy in front of him! For him, family affection is simply a shackle that binds his mood. How could he really be close to that Manninger? Even if he is a brother, he won't care!

"As for Manninger's failure and the defeat of the Chixue Army, you shot it at one stroke." Hannigan said lightly: "Besides, in order to ensure the strength of the royal family, it is necessary to appropriately weaken other tribes. In recent years, Manninger has grown a little too quickly with my trust. He even wants to interfere in the affairs of the royal family. Even if he did not die in Byzantium, I will not allow him to continue to grow up after the war."

This is too irresponsible!

How could this look like what an emperor said?

If you destroy a legion, the culprit is right in front of you. Just forget it with such a light sentence?

Shaya couldn't help but widen her eyes and pointed at Hannigan: "You, you, you..."

Unfortunately, "you" for a long time, but I couldn't even say a word.

"You don't understand at all." Hannigan said lightly: "Whether it is a legion or aristocrat, I don't care at all. If I really want to fight for the hegemony of this continent, I will not abandon the throne. If I really want to destroy Byzantium, I will not be here alone today. As long as I lead the army personally and drive the army south, even if several corps of your Byzantine Central Army are there, even if you have all your entire army, who can stop me?"

Xia Ya said this and said nothing.

He knew very well that Hannigan really had this ability!

In the past, Merlin was able to block a naval fleet of the Byzantine Empire with his own strength! Merlin at that time was only the realm of a strong man.

Then, Hannigan's strength is now unimaginable! Even the strong man can't stop his thunder attack in front of him! If he is put in the war with such strong strength, he is afraid that the Rodria cavalry, the Imperial Central Army, and the Guards will not stop the person in front of him!

Let’s just say it clearly: fighting for dominance in the world may be an extremely difficult and difficult great cause for people in the world.

But for the person in front of him, it was as easy as a small game.

It's even a game that simply makes him unable to get interested.

The gap in realms is simply thousands of miles apart!

Just like a giant, watching the groups of ants beating each other around, it is certainly a cruel killing for the ants, but for the giant, even the interest of yawning and watching is lacking.

If the giant wants to participate, he can step on it casually and trample everything into powder.

So, Hannigan…

He simply...

not give a damn about!

※※※

"Then what are you asking me to do?" Xia Ya felt a little guilty when she said this.

It seems that as Garing's father, Hannegan has no interest in avenging his son.

As the Emperor of Odin, Hannigan was not interested in avenging a corps that lost to his empire.

So what did he ask himself to do?

Could it be that it was really for the sake of the "Odin tradition" that he had touched his daughter for himself, came to fight for himself, and defended the family glory of the Odin people?

If she died in the hands of the other party for this ridiculous reason, Xia Ya would probably be so angry that she would die with regret!

"You want to marry my daughter, of course I want to see what you are like." Hannigan smiled faintly: "Although I don't care about family affection, I still have some curiosity."

Shaya: "…"

"Of course, this is not the main reason. I want to see you. The main reason is that you are the son of that guy, although not his biological son. But you are his son after all."

As he said that, Hannigan pointed to the direction behind the valley—the place where the old alcoholic cemetery was located.

Shaya is silent.

"Your father is a... great man." Hannigan sighed.

great?

It is really hard for Xia Ya to imagine that the word "great" can have a slight relationship with that lazy old drunkard.

Yes, I'm lazy and lazy. This word is used on the old drunkard, and Xia Ya is not embarrassed at all.

In fact, when he was adopted by the old drunkard, he really relied on the support of the old drunkard to grow up when he was young. However, since Xia Ya began to learn some hunting skills after he was ten years old, the old drunkard simply became a shaking master and enjoyed Xia Ya's service with peace of mind.

The only thing that the old drunkard needs to do in his career in those years is: sleep after eating, drink when he wakes up, and continue to sleep after he has enough wine and food... He lives a happy and degenerate life like a pig!

Xia Ya's daily task is to hunt, chop firewood, and then exchange for some meager rewards and food to come back to support the master at home.

Oh, of course, the old drunkard also taught Xia Ya some "martial arts".

It’s nothing more than the ability to chop firewood. But the old alcoholic professor’s method is also rough and simple!

After teaching and not learning, I just used a stick to "suggestion" the young Xia Ya.

In simple terms, it means: the top expert old drunkard beats the underage child Xia Leiming.

Can such an old guy be awarded the title of "great"?

If the old guy is great, then I am a saint!

Xia Ya said in her heart fiercely.

"You don't seem to respect your adoptive father very much." Hannigan frowned, and he saw the disapproval in Xia's eyes.

Shaya sighed: "May he be at peace in the heavenly spirit."

"You don't understand." Hannigan sneered, then frowned: "In today's world, there are only one and a half people who can be regarded as opponents by me."

"One and a half?" Chara thought for a while: "Well, Saint Laurent Garros was able to tie you back then, so she was naturally one. Who is the other half? Is it Merlin? Her strength and talent are the best among other strong men, and she should be the other half."

"Merlin doesn't count." Hannigan smiled: "Although Merlin is excellent, at least in the past, she hasn't shown much surprise to me. The other half I'm talking about is your adoptive father."

"He?" Xia Ya shook her head: "As far as I know, he never became a 'strong man' when he was dying. Although his strength should be considered good, now I think it is just the level of a top high-level warrior. How could you be regarded as an opponent by you?"

Hannigan was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Because it was him who said to me thirty years ago, and he said, "Thor, if you want to really become the strongest, unless you abandon the throne and do not become this God Emperor Odin. The day you abandon the throne is the day when you become the number one in the world." He said to me thirty years ago. Unfortunately, I had just inherited the throne not long ago. I was ambitious and wanted to do something, but I took his words as nonsense. But I have gradually realized these words in recent years. What a foresight he said back then! To me, the throne is simply a shackle that binds me."

(That old guy is probably deliberately making nonsense to fool you.) Xia Ya thought to herself that with his understanding of the old guy's character, the possibility of this speculation is infinitely close to the possibility!

But Charia did not mean to argue with Hannigan on this issue.

If you are great, be great. If you think he is great, it is your business.

Shaya thought so deeply in her heart, and then he looked at Hannigan: "Okay, you've seen me, and what about?"

"You are very good." Hannigan smiled: "Garing was seriously injured and Sofiato sent him back to Odin. When I saw him, I was surprised. I knew very well that my son was trained by me. Although his strength has not reached a real strong man, it is not much different. He can beat him like that and almost ruined. Such an opponent, I began to think that maybe he was the old friends from decades ago. But when I learned that the one who injured him was a young man younger than him, more importantly, when I found out that this young man was still the son of the old drunkard, I decided that I must come and see you guys. Now, I am very satisfied. You are indeed very good and excellent."

Shaya had a cold sweat on her back, and he saw the light in Hannigan's eyes.

"You, what do you want?" Xia Ya took a deep breath.

"I'm very happy." Hannigan smiled slightly: "You have reached this level only at the age of twenty, which surprised me! Xia Leiming, have you seen a glimmer of hope?"

"hope?"

"Yes, it's hope." Hannigan's tone suddenly became serious: "Thirty years ago, there were only one and a half who were regarded as my opponent. Now your adoptive father is no longer alive, and that Saint Laurent Garros... Humph, if she still insists on the fate of protecting the holy city, then she is destined to be my opponent again! Looking at the world, no opponent can make me excited. On the road of cultivation, if no opponent can make me alert at all times, let me work hard to hone my strength, then it will be a disaster for cultivation. We Odin people have a saying: If you want to become a great warrior, you must have a strong opponent."

"The Byzantines say that red flowers should be matched with green leaves." Xia muttered: "To put it bluntly, it is necessary to make you progress by stepping on the other person's shoulders, right?"

"Yes, stepping stone...or, a goal. a new driving force."

Xia Ya felt a little terrified: "You...can't talk about me, are you?"

"It's you, my dear boy." Hannigan smiled.
To be continued...
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