About twenty miles away, there was a small hillside. Below the slope was an open field with some weeds growing on it.
The golden morning light poured over the wilderness, and the dewdrops on the green grass blades shone with crystal luster. When the morning light faded, hundreds of people were already standing on the hillside.
A knight wearing white leather armor, a ranger carrying a sword on his back, a warlock holding a scepter, a berserker carrying a giant axe... An extraordinary person with a heavy, ethereal or formidable aura stopped on the hillside.
They turned their backs to the rising sun and stared quietly at the west.
Most people have a cold look on their faces, waiting for uninvited guests.
There was also a group of 7th Bureau deacons wearing black and white checkered uniforms and soft hats with badges walking around to maintain order at the scene.
After all, with so many extraordinary people gathered together, it’s not surprising that they have grudges against each other. It would be bad if they started fighting.
Ren was sitting on the grass, leaning against the trunk of a big tree.
With a delicious ham burger in his mouth, his eyes swept over the hundreds of extraordinary beings present one by one.
There are so many powerful people, and there are nearly a hundred Masters of Light.
But there are only a few people worthy of Master Ren's attention.
Next to a large bluestone, a disheveled man was drinking from a bottle in his left arm, while the other sleeve was empty.
Not far away, an extremely handsome magician stood with his hands folded, and a golden parrot stood on his shoulder.
There is also a burly man with strong muscles and braided hair, standing there like an iron tower... These guys are all dangerous elements.
Half an hour later, Lao Goat and Leon Shanshan arrived late.
The two of them walked to Ren's side, ready to join the crowd.
A bright sun gradually rose and moved through the continuous sea of white clouds. However, until noon, no one waited for the magic stick from the St. Joan Empire.
After waiting for a long time, the crowd became a little commotion.
"Hey, why don't Gonzalez come?"
"Who knows, maybe I'm afraid."
"Haha, although I don't like them, the possibility is too small."
Listening to the noisy discussion, Ren's face was very calm. He took out a piece of pastry and a drink from his storage ring, and ate his lunch leisurely.
With a trace of worry on his face, Leon stared at a tall blond man in front of the crowd.
Also staring at the front, the old goat's fiery gaze stopped on that graceful figure and murmured to himself:
"My goddess, I haven't seen you for ten years, but you are still so charming and graceful. I regret that I was born a hundred years too late and can't spend the rest of my life with you!"
Crazy... Renn's balls hurt hearing this.
The two saints from Merova City have arrived.
They were standing side by side at the front of the crowd, none other than "Queen of Dreams" Lucy and "Horn of Dawn" Wade.
It was also the first time for Ren to see these two saints.
Wade's appearance is that of an ordinary middle-aged uncle, with blond hair and blue eyes. His facial features are somewhat similar to Leon's, and there is nothing special about him at first glance.
The other one looked much more stunning.
She was wearing a white tight-fitting skirt, with her almost perfect body curves, an alluring face, and soft silver filaments hanging down her shoulders. She was like a goddess who fell from fairyland into the mortal world, with a cool and charming temperament.
More than half of the supernatural beings present were sizing up this elf-like woman.
In particular, the gentlemanly gazes of certain male extraordinary beings glowed green like hungry wolves.
Lucy is 1.6 meters tall, which is a bit shorter than Kesha, who is 1.8 meters tall. Even Ren can't find any shortcomings in the rest.
No wonder he can charm even the old gangster like the old goat.
'Perhaps His Majesty Charles also liked super long legs, so he didn't let her become the queen.'
Glancing at the crazy-looking old goat, Ren thought with malice.
He stretched out his leg and kicked the old goat: "Hey, stop looking, look at your virtue, your eyeballs are almost on his chest, can you be a little promising?"
"What do you know? Brat."
Lao Sepi, who was almost drooling, reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
The auras of the two saints were completely restrained at the moment. Except for their appearance, Ren could not see anything unusual for the time being.
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"Will you take action later, or shall I?"
On the grass, a dreamy long silver hair danced in the wind, and Lucy's voice was as beautiful as spring water in an empty valley.
Wade next to her looks like an ordinary middle-aged uncle.
Wade smiled softly on his face and said as if he had a headache: "If the butcher doesn't come, I'll do it."
"Oh? It's true that men can shrink and stretch. It's rare that you don't hold back this time."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lucy's mouth, and her charming appearance made many men stunned.
"Miss Wilson, you can bend and stretch, not shrink and stretch... I actually don't want to. I can't make people laugh at the fact that the Kingdom of Falorland needs a girl to support the scene."
Uncle Wade touched his tall nose and sighed.
"I'm old and can't fight anymore. I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed now."
"You men just want to save face. How can you talk to them about morality? Gonzalez and Michelle are just two people. If we can't beat them, then we can beat them together in a group."
Lucy Wilson stretched out her hand to gently comb her hair, and her cold eyes swept over everyone present.
"Miss Lucy, this is not good." Wade's face twitched slightly.
"What's wrong? There are a lot of strong people here, and there are a few guys who make me feel a little dangerous. Haha, those stinky men from back then are also back..."
Lucy smiled inexplicably.
Looking around, her eyes mostly swept past, only focusing on the one-armed man with disheveled hair, the handsome magician with the golden parrot on his shoulder... these few people stayed for a moment.
I especially took a few glances at the tall, burly man with a strange braid and full of oppressive power.
Finally, she paused for a moment on the young man with black hair and blue eyes under the tree, and Lucy withdrew her gaze:
"Needless to say, let's go together and give them a punch each, and Gonzales will be able to roll back smoothly."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Her unreasonable words made Wade's face froze, and the blond man shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips:
"Miss Wilson, don't be angry. His Majesty had his own reasons..."
She is making trouble unreasonably, and she is not just talking about it. She really doesn't mind letting everyone fight together if they don't stop her.
"Shut up, don't mention that bastard!" Lucy's smile instantly faded, her beautiful face as cold as ice, "You want a one-on-one fight, right? Then just wait and get beaten."
Come on, chatting to death.
Wade shook his head and smiled bitterly, wondering what he could do.
A woman was harmed in her best years, and the man was not responsible in the end. It is normal for her to be a little resentful.
Of course, people from the church would not come here for no reason. Although he didn't know the inside story, Wade couldn't let her do whatever she wanted.
The two saints stopped talking. What they talked about was unknown to outsiders.
The fiery red sun sank into the mountains to the west, the sky was getting late, and the hillsides were suffused with glow at dusk.
Been waiting for almost a day.
However, few people left, and more people came.
"Why haven't they arrived yet?" Leon was a little frustrated.
Director Carr did not arrive, and Gonzalez was nowhere to be seen.
"Have the magicians been stopped?" Renn opened his eyes and yawned lazily, "I've already finished my afternoon nap, can they have a sense of time?"
I came to see the gods fight, but ended up waiting all day, even finishing the dry food I had prepared, and not seeing a single ghost.
"It can't be stopped, but it may delay time."
The old goat took out a cigarette from his sleeve, and a white flame burst out from his finger. He lit it and took a few puffs:
"Hearing that Gonzalez was coming, some hot-tempered extraordinary people went to intercept them at the border. However, let alone Gonzalez, the 'Holy White Sword' Michelle alone was enough to send them away.
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Leon became more and more impatient and kept wandering in front of the two of them.
The church's two holy men will definitely arrive today. What he is looking forward to is Director Carl. If the Director does not come, it will most likely be his grandfather Wade who will take over...
Ren was not in a hurry. He looked around and found some familiar people.
For example, Director Jones, the female witcher Shirley, and the silly King surrounded by a group of boys and girls.
Gee, it’s quite popular.
There is no holiday today, so students from the vocational classes at Melova University obviously skipped classes. A group of teenagers in heat gathered around Artoria like stars holding the moon.
Looking at this scene, the corner of Ren's mouth curled up... Spring is here, everything is resurrected, and it's the mating season again.
"The guests have arrived."
The smile faded, and Ren suddenly stood up, his eyes became very cold, staring at the distant horizon.
At the same time, the one-armed man next to the bluestone stopped drinking, his eyes were deep; the handsome magician patted the head of the parrot on his shoulder; the burly man with braids grinned, showing his white teeth...
A chilling atmosphere spread, the hillside became silent, and everyone looked into the distance in silence.
The sky is blue and clear, the setting sun is like blood, and on the distant horizon, fire clouds seem to light up the sky.
Under the gaze of everyone, two figures quickly approached.
Both of them wore white knight leather armor.
The man on the left is blond, blue-eyed, handsome, and tall, but his paralyzed face gives people a cold feeling that no one can get close to him, even from a distance.
The one on the right is the famous Gonzalez.
He is shorter than Michelle next to him. He has a pair of light blue pupils under his short black hair. His forehead is smooth and his eyebrows are thick and raised, giving him a masculine and determined look.
Ren looked at the two people carefully.
Compared to Michelle, who is 1.85 meters tall and handsome in appearance, Gonzalez, who is only 1.75 meters tall and has a decent appearance, is not outstanding in appearance.
However, most people's eyes were still focused on him.
As the two approached, many people on the hillside looked cold.
The icy gazes filled with murderous intent were like blades, and the bloody aura and hostility emanating from everyone filled the surrounding area, making the temperature seem to drop a few degrees.
The air in the wilderness was as stagnant as lead and mercury, and the depressing and tense atmosphere almost made one breathless.
This is the hostility of hundreds of people.
Among them are at least two saints, more than a dozen saints, and more than a hundred masters. One can imagine the pressure the opponent must bear.
Michelle, who had a paralyzed face, paused in his steps and frowned. His gazes were as sharp as blades, giving him a heavy pressure.
On the other hand, Gonzalez still looked calm and walked forward calmly.
"Gonzalez, what do you mean? Blatantly tearing up the agreement and looking for trouble?" someone asked sharply.
"Come here and take a look."
The steady voice echoed in the wilderness. Gonzalez ignored the pressure from everyone like a tsunami and strode forward with Michelle.
"How courageous are you? Aren't you afraid that there will be no return?" Someone said with a cold and murderous voice.
"Oh? Why don't you teach me what it means to come and go without coming back."
Gonzalez raised his chin slightly and stared sharply at the person who spoke. The person was suddenly startled and took two steps back in fright.
"It seems you are not very courageous."
"You're going too far..." The man's face immediately turned red, and he looked quite stern, and the people next to him couldn't stand it anymore.
"What nonsense is there? Let's do it!"
Whoosh~
A figure flashed forward. It was a man in purple-black armor. He swooped down like thunder, with billowing smoke billowing from behind.
Zheng~
A clear sword cry arose.
While he was still in the air, the black warrior wearing purple and black armor instantly pulled out the black sword behind him.
The sword was slashed out, and the bright sword light shone in all directions. A blue blade more than twenty feet long tore through the atmosphere and struck Gonzalez, who was twenty meters away in front!
But Gonzalez ignored his attack and walked forward facing the gaze of hundreds of people.
Michelle snorted coldly and jumped up from the side of the leader Gonzalez.
‘Holy Judgment!’
His blond hair danced in the wind, and the green-gold sword in his hand glowed with milky white luster. Two silver-white sharp sword auras overlapped to form a cross, crossing the sky!
Clang──Pfft!
A white sword light penetrated the incoming blue sword light, and the terrifying edge pierced the purple-black armor of the black warrior, drawing a stream of blood on his shoulder.
Another white sword energy hit the black warrior's head, and the black warrior hurriedly raised his sword to parry.
clang!
Sparks burst out, and the black warrior tried his best to resist, but was still chopped away by the mighty sharp sword energy. His armor was shattered, blood spilled into the sky, and he fell to the roadside with a thud.
Many people took a breath of air when they saw it.
A master-level [Shadow Black Warrior] at the beginning of the fourth level was injured by Michelle after just one encounter.
The black warrior holding a big sword glanced at the two bloody wounds on his shoulder and chest, and looked at Michelle with a bit of disbelief.
"You only have one life, so don't go ahead and humiliate yourself like a bastard like you."
Holding a cyan sword, Michelle's tone was very cold.
"you……"
The hot-tempered black warrior's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to step forward but was stopped by several friends.
"He is very strong. He is worthy of being the twin stars of the church's generation. He is called a mad dog by the demons." Renn looked on coldly under the tree.
Michelle, the "Holy White Sword", was the young strong man he first heard of, because the red witch Claire was hunted down by Michelle until she had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
At this time, "Dawn Horn" Wade stepped forward, and a thick aura filled the air like an immortal monument.
The blond man blocked Gonzalez's way and asked seriously: "Gonzalez, what are you doing in Melova City?"
"Come here to see how much blood is left in the conqueror's hometown."
Gonzalez finally stopped and his voice was very calm, but his words angered many people present.
Lucy's eyes gradually turned cold, and Wade took a few steps forward. With each step he took, the aura on his body became more and more intimidating, as thick as a mountain, as if it could crush the sky.
There's no need to say anything more, Wade is going to take action.
"Really? I hope your tone is as loud as your ability."
Before the two saints could take action, a powerful voice suddenly sounded, shaking many people's blood.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
I saw a tall and burly man walking out of the crowd. His eyes were like copper bells, with strange braids on his back, and he was carrying a gilt double-edged battle ax.
"Who is this guy?"
"Looks like the berserker from back then."
"Alex the Axe, I haven't heard from this guy in decades. I didn't expect him to be back this time."
Everyone was talking a lot and looked at the strong man with pigtails curiously. It had been so long that many people could no longer recognize Farrowland Axe.
Renn had met Alex at the train station before and was not too surprised.
"Old turtle, give in." A smile bloomed on Alex's face, showing his clean teeth to Wade.
Wade glanced at him lightly, exchanged a look with Lucy beside him, and took a few steps back to the hillside.
"Ha, isn't this the reckless man who only has muscles in his head?" Lucy on the hillside sneered, her voice cold, "That heartless man should be extremely happy now."
Wade laughed dumbly.
He knew that she didn't like Alex the Axe, just like she hated Carlos the Gunslinger, and she didn't even like Carl, the director of the 7th Bureau...
Because for His Majesty, women and brothers are always incompatible.
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In the wilderness, a lonely wind blew.
Gonzalez looked at the muscular man in front of him.
The two interfering smells on Alex made him frown slightly.
This feeling is like the Karo people's barbarian king's holy body, or the fifth-level [Burning Rock Berserker], maybe both.
"Michelle, please step back."
Gonzalez's expression remained unchanged and he stopped Michelle who was about to take action.
Alex carried the ferocious ax and strode three hundred meters in front of the two of them.
The Berserker's eyes gradually turned red: "Gonzalez, right? I like you very much because you are not as hypocritical as your teacher, Richard, the former head of the Knights Templar."
"Do you know my teacher?" Gonzalez suddenly understood where this person came from.
"Hey, he's an old enemy. He's so familiar that I want to chop him into eight pieces!"
Alex grinned, and a terrifying river of blood surged from his body, making his muscles like a horned dragon as hot and red as a branding iron!
He stretched out his hand to hold the ferocious giant axe. In an instant, a billowing heat wave and waves of evil energy erupted like a mountain torrent:
"Come on, take my axe!"
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(PS: Happy Chinese New Year~(￣▽￣)~)
(It has been blocked, and it seems that there is nothing exciting to write, but Chapter 14 of this volume has been released from prison, and about 500 words have been deleted...)