Chapter 900 893. Dust

"What!!?"

After hearing what Yhwach said to Hugolen Hasward, everyone present had a look of shock on their faces.

"How can a child like that become His Majesty's confidant?"

The knights' faces were full of confusion. In their opinion, this boy was not even as good as Baz just now. He couldn't feel the spiritual power fluctuations in his body at all. He was a 'disgrace' that couldn't even be considered a Quincy. He was just a disgrace.

It is a great gift for him to stay in their Quincy clan!

How could I be qualified to become His Majesty’s confidant? It’s simply unbelievable!

Even Hugolen Hasward was in disbelief at this moment.

He and Baz had always wanted to become people who could get close to Yhwach, and for this they had been enduring painful training day after day.

As a result, his efforts seemed to have no effect, and now he is inexplicably about to become a confidant of Yhwach?

For a moment, Hugolen Hasward was a little at a loss.

He had no choice but to look at Baz behind him for help: "Baz...uh...what should I...what should I do? Baz?"

However... when Hugolen Hasward was reincarnated and looked over, he saw a sight that he would never forget in his life.

That came from Baz, a look full of resentment and jealousy.

Over the years, he never understood what a 'friend' was, but he feels like he understands what a 'friend' is, all thanks to Baz.

It was this person who allowed him to be corrected from his distortion and truly become like a living person.

However.

At this moment, betrayal ushered in.

Why are you looking at me like that, Buzz?

Huguelin Hasward was filled with confusion.

He will immediately become a confidant of Yhwach's side, which means that he will be able to implement their plan soon.

Isn't this something to be happy about?

On the other side, Baz was also full of doubts.

Why.

Two people should work together as confidants to kill Yhwach.

It's clearly me who has the talent, but you don't.

Even if two people can't become confidants together, if there's only one person...it should be me!

Why is it yours?

Hugo!!!

Why!?

Being stared at by Baz with a burning gaze that was almost filled with hatred, Huguelen Hasward began to feel confused.

Is this what you call a ‘friend’?

If so……

Then forget it.

"Come here, go back to the city and prepare a carriage to take this young man back."

At this time, Yhwach had already given orders to his subordinates, preparing to bring Hugolen Hasward back.

Perhaps because there was still some confusion in his heart, Hugolan Hasward asked doubtfully towards Yhwach: "Then... that... I think you must have made a mistake?"

"What did you say?"

The knight on the side suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this, "I can't pretend that I didn't hear it, kid. You were lucky to be chosen by His Majesty, and you actually said that His Majesty made a mistake..."

"I... have almost no talent, and I can't make a bow or an arrow..." Huguelin Hasward lowered his head and explained, "Compared to someone like me, I can't even be considered a Quincy...

...Baz should be more suitable to be His Majesty’s confidant, right?”

"Creak——"

The sound of grinding teeth was heard.

Huguelen Hasward's plea did not make Baz grateful. On the contrary, it made him even more angry and jealous.

"Are you looking down on people? Kid!?"

Not only Baz, the knights on the side were also furious after listening to Hugolen Hasward's speech.

"tread--"

However, just as he was about to step forward to give Hugolen Hasward a look, the sound of violent footsteps came from behind.

Turning his head suddenly, he found that His Majesty was warning him not to move.

After warning his subordinates, Yhwach once again walked up to Hugolen Hasward with a blank expression and said calmly: "Sure enough, as I can see, you don't know what your power is and you can't

Making a holy bow is a matter of course. Because like me, you are a Quincy who can 'give power to others'."

"!!" Upon hearing this, Hugolen Hasward raised his head and looked at Yhwach in confusion, as if he could not understand what the other party said.

Yhwach was not in a hurry, but explained patiently: "I have been looking for a long time. After all, no Quincy with the same power has appeared in the two hundred years since I was born. Yuglan Hasward,

You cannot absorb the surrounding spirits and turn them into your own power like other Quincy, you can only 'give' power to those around you.

I cultivated the 'power of giving' and gained the power of 'taking', but because you don't know this, you don't go out of your way to feel that power, and you can't even do that."

Saying that, Yhwach turned his head to look at Baz, who was lying on the ground with an angry face, and said calmly: "The red-haired boy on the side, you should feel that your strength is gradually growing during the days you are with him, right?

?Do you think - that is your 'own power'?"

Yhwach's eyes were full of contempt: "Thank you very much for this man. This man made you, a weakling, a genius."

"..."

Hearing this, Baz looked at Hugo Lan Hasward with disbelief.

But Hugolen Hasward could only bow his head in silence.

"Let's go, Hasward?"

Yhwach calmly reached out and stroked the head of young Hugolan Hasward, leading him to leave, "I need you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh-"

However, when the two turned around, Baz roared angrily behind them.

He suddenly rose up, and arrows condensed from the spiritual crossbow in his hand, aiming at Yhwach: "Go to hell - Yhwach!"

"..."

Yhwach calmly turned his head and glanced at him lightly, without making any move.

Because Hugolen Hasward had already taken action.

He silently stretched out his hand and grasped the incoming arrow without mercy.

Taking action against Yhwach would have resulted in certain death, but because of his action, Baz saved his life.

This is probably the last thing he can do as a 'friend'.

"This scene is really nostalgic..."

The scene returned to the present, with Hugo Lan Hasward calmly reaching out to catch the arrow shot by Buzby.

As before, this is an arrow of rebellion aimed at His Majesty.

However, the longer he stayed with Youhabach, the more he realized one thing.

That man is not something they can kill.

Even if I have the same power as the opponent, it is impossible.

After knocking back Buzby with an expressionless blow, Hugraine Hasward slowly stepped forward with his sword: "Stop, Buzby... No matter how much we fight, it will have no meaning to His Majesty.

"

"It doesn't mean anything to Your Majesty?"

Buzby coughed blood in embarrassment and got up from the ground with a crazy smile on his face, "Nonsense - I'm just here to kill that majesty! Finger of Fire - 4!"

As he spoke, he once again used his best skill.

The blazing flames instantly surrounded his outstretched hand and turned into a flaming blade.

The next moment, Buzby's figure disappeared from the spot, and with his burning breath, he attacked Hugolan Hasward.

"Didn't I tell you to stop?"

Huguelin Hasward frowned slightly and looked at the figure attacking in front of him, and roared slightly angrily, "Baronder Brak!!!"

However, Buzby's attack did not hesitate at all because of his roar. The blazing blade of flames swept past, and everything in its path was instantly fused.
To be continued...