The knife is half a meter long, and the knife is drawn out of the sheath. The cold air is forcing people. The blade is covered with bloody scars that cannot be dissolved due to too many killing pokes. It is bloody and murderous intent is full of the sky.

Liang Chen turned the blade and pulled off a hair from top to bottom and gently waved it towards the blade. With a "clang" sound, the soft hair was broken into two pieces.

"Hiri's knife, so powerful murderous aura." Liang Chen exclaimed, but glanced at the surroundings briefly, but saw countless strong men looking at the knife intently, with obvious envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes - this knife is not only a good knife, but also a symbol of reputation and glory. It is a magical treasure that all adult men in the Black Forest dream of.

"From now on, this knife belongs to you. As the number one warrior in Hessian, you must also shoulder the responsibility and mission of guarding every indigenous in the Black Forest, and use your life and blood to safeguard the dignity of our Black Forest tribe. Can you do it?" Cathmiro looked at Liang Chen and said intently.

"I can do it!" Liang Chen blurted out without thinking, which immediately caused the whispers of a group of chiefs around him, and didn't know what they were talking about. Raman next to him translated, glanced at Liang Chen from time to time. He didn't know when it started, but his face was no longer cold as ice, but a heavy worry that he could not say was.

"Okay, now, as the guardian warrior of the Black Forest, Liang Chen, you should do what you should do - walk out of the Black Forest and let your foreign invaders go back to their original place and give this place that was originally ruined by modern civilization a brief tranquility." Cathmiro suddenly pointed out, pointed to the distant east, and shouted at Liang Chen.

"I..." Liang Chen was so disgusted at that time. Where is this? Why did he say it well just now?

"Of course, if you are willing to retreat together, we don't object. No matter when you come back here, you will be the most honorable guest of the Black Forest. If you expel him and stay, it's better. Our Black Forest will have another warrior with strong enough ability to protect us. Go, my child, do what you should do now." Cathmiro pointed his fingers in the distance and shouted at Liang Chen.

"I, Chief Mismiro, can we sit down and discuss some things?" Liang Chen swallowed with difficulty. He had thought of countless possibilities before, but he did not expect that the seemingly simple and honest patriarch of the Bonnasi clan would be foolish. He first used the title of First Warrior to trap himself, and then used the responsibility and obligation of First Warrior to press forward, forcing himself to make a decision.
Chapter completed!