When I returned to Harimaya Manor, a chirping steam timer in the arched doorway full of ethnic style in the main house of the manor just struck four o'clock. Although I failed to obtain the title of Royal Camel Eagle Knight. The honor that Keyona received made the prince even more overjoyed. "Baron, please go back to your room and rest for now. A celebration banquet will be held in the hall at five-thirty. The only protagonist of the banquet is you." The old prince dragged the astrologer with a smile. Hands. Personally send the hard-working candidates back to their luxurious bedrooms on the second floor of the main house.
"But isn't His Majesty the Emperor going to hold a banquet at seven o'clock in the evening..." Jonah couldn't help but ask.
"This is the banquet before the banquet. The celebration before the celebration. Could it be that the Baron has just forgotten about old Shakal as soon as he ascended the ranks of the nobility?" The prince conquered the immature young man with a pitiful expression of a dying man. He exited the room and closed the door. He opened the door and left, snickering all the way, leaving Jonah and Asai in the room.
The Easterner plopped down on the big bed: "Ah, it's been a long day. Killing people is really no fun... I hope the next two banquets are worth looking forward to..."
The astrologer walked to the small coffee table and poured two glasses of fresh juice. He handed one to Asai. "By the way. What title have you obtained?"
"Me." The Easterner turned over and sat up, pointing to the tip of his nose. "I'm not worried. It's very troublesome to get involved with nobles. We in the East have an old saying, 'The noble family is as deep as the sea.' Brother Yona. I just have to lie down among the corpses and stand up again after the winner is chosen."
"Then why are you helping me win the competition?" Jonah sat opposite him and took a sip of juice. From the cold juice, he tasted the sweet taste of pineapple, coconut and banana.
"You didn't see the way Tuva stared at you." Asai curled his lips. "He woke up as soon as you used the star formation spell. Look at the expression on his face. If someone handed him a knife Fork. Maybe he could eat you alive on the spot."
There was a terrifying black shadow in the fire. The astrologer couldn't help but shuddered. "Am I safe now?"
"It's all said. You are now a first-class baron in the empire, a lieutenant colonel, and the holder of the clan's coat of arms. Who dares to attack you in broad daylight? Besides, you hang out with princes and emperors all day long. How dare a barrier master do this in such a big city? Are you taking risks in front of people?" The Easterner said with a relaxed expression.
Jonah nodded. He also relaxed and lay down on the big bed. He sighed comfortably. The two of them looked at the ceiling. No one spoke for a long time. After a while, Asai broke the silence: "Let's play a quick question and answer game. OK."
"How to play."
"It means one person asks the other person a question. They must answer honestly within ten seconds. Otherwise, they will be punished."
"...Okay. Let's try it."
The Easterner sat up and cleared his throat. "So, let me start first. What is your purpose in coming to the Southern Continent?"
The first question left Jonah at a loss. "Uh, this..."
Asai took out the shabby steam pocket watch that was creaking everywhere from his pocket again. He pressed a button. The pocket watch buzzed and the second hand began to rotate. "It's been five seconds."
Yona said anxiously: "Okay, okay. I'm temporarily staying at Cherry Ferry. The ferry was attacked by the Zhawi people. Taking the ferry is the safest way out."
The Easterner was a little dissatisfied with the dishonest answer out of self-protection. But he still nodded: "Well. That's it. Then I'll ask you the question instead."
The 17-year-old boy turned his head and thought for a moment. "Do you miss home?"
"What." This question was obviously beyond Asai's expectation. "The word home sounds really strange... I should say, I don't really miss home. I have been away for a long time and I can't even remember what my hometown looks like. The 'Black City' Pingyin under the tower should still look that cold now..."
"I'm a little homesick... I mean, I miss Teacher Keshava." Yona said honestly.
The Oriental was very angry: "You are not in compliance with the rules of the game at all. From now on, one question and one answer. No more talking."
"All right."
"The origin of the staff in your hand."
"It was a gift given to me by Teacher Keshava back then... Will it be inconvenient for you to have braids?"
"It's okay to get used to it. And the winter is very warm... Where did the genie in the bottle come from in your bag?"
"Found in the store room of a sailing ship called 'The Wind of Bactria'. It once belonged to a certain great magician. He was one of the seven sailors of the King of Sand Pirates... On you Why is there that strange seal? Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable if your power is locked up?”
"Of course it's painful. It's like holding in your urine all the time. Finally, when I feel safe to pee, I can't urinate anymore. But now it's on the rise. It feels good to feel stronger day by day... This question You have to answer seriously. Regarding the woman named Long Ji..."
Jonah's eyes widened, waiting for the Oriental's question to appear. At this moment, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the bedroom suddenly shattered with a "bang". Among the broken glass in the sky, a figure shrouded in firelight slowly rose from the window. .suspended out of the second-story window as if it defied gravity. "I was still thinking just now. It will be increasingly difficult to attack you in the future. If I were the leader of that brotherhood, I would definitely choose to do it now. The final raid..." The Easterner sighed, drew out the red dagger and stood up.
A familiar feeling appeared. A spherical barrier enveloped the entire bedroom. The door opened. Heavily armed soldiers filed in. Tuva Tugen, the heir of the bloodline of fire, floated in through the broken window. The flames on his body were scorching. The carpet quickly blackened and withered, and the wallpaper bulged with blisters. "Giggle, gurgle... the blood of heretics." The eyes of the man in the flames were as bright as a pair of red-hot coals. "Maybe I should call you Baron Jonah. You have the royal family in you. The sword cannot save you. Isaibaink is not a friend of the Brotherhood. But his hands cannot reach this far. What about the big red-haired guy? Without him, the battle will become a boring massacre."
The third-level astrologer held Xiela Pina tightly and stared at the close enemy: "Zuta is not here now. But you are also seriously injured. You can't predict the outcome of this battle." After repeated battles. His mental pool has only recovered about one-tenth, and there is no potion to restore mental power in his luggage. But Jonah is very determined at the moment and is ready for a fight to the death.
Asai flexed his wrists and ankles. "The sun has set in the west. I am no longer the me at noon. Brother enemy, please be careful."
"Giggle, giggle... I'm full of energy..." Tuva Tugen let out a harsh laugh. Behind him, a figure in white slowly climbed up from the window. He jumped over the window lattice and fell to the ground with a plop. He quickly fell to the ground in a panic. He got up and patted the dust on his body: "It's so high. Why can't I go through the main entrance?"
The big shot of the Red Owl Brotherhood looked back at him and said nothing. Only the flickering flames showed his anger. The man in white seemed not to be afraid of the heat of the burning man. He walked towards Tuva Tugen and walked towards him. Jonah waved his hand: "Hi. We meet again. The battle this afternoon was impressive."
"You..." The two men gasped together. They were wearing white Anglican priest robes, the concentric pendant of the main god Luta on the chest, and holding a short white staff in their hands. Isn't this the young man who won the selection of the royal knight? Pastor? "You, you are also a member of the Brotherhood." Jonah said dumbfounded.
"Mias." The childish priest patted his chest and raised his nose proudly: "Baron Mias, the Royal Camel Eagle Knight."
Tuva Tugen seemed to have had enough of this careless colleague. Without any warning, he raised a thick fire dragon. In an instant, the high temperature ignited the air in the room. A dozen light-armored swordsmen formed sword blades at the door. The numerous blockades cut off the retreat of Jonah and Asai. "Hold on. I'll take care of the soldiers first." The Easterner left a brief message. His body turned into a line of smoke. "Pfft..." Blood immediately flowed from the first The necks of the victims erupted, staining the embroidered brocade of the bed curtains red.
"Mushroom Farm Trident." Yona blocked all his mental power and launched an attack. Three dazzling rays cut through the floor from bottom to top, severely cutting off the pillar of fire. The heir of the bloodline of fire did not force it this time. Obviously, The power of the astrologer's attack left him with lingering fear. The body of the Pyroman twisted weirdly, turning into a flat ball of fire that passed between the rays.
"Chapter 1. Year 0 of the Era. The Creator opened his eyes from the darkness of the void. His hands separated the skyline of light and darkness..." A young pastor named Mias did not dodge and recited the chapters of the Bible silently. Raising the pure white short staff, a golden cross suddenly appeared in the air. Then it quickly rotated and turned into a shield of energy. The trident hit the Holy Light spell defense hard and was scattered into thousands of rays. Thin rays of light scattered in all directions, penetrating the walls, floors, and ceilings. "Boom, boom, boom, boom..." A series of deafening fireballs exploded at the edge of the barrier.
"Giggle, giggle..." Pyro flew over with a strange smile. Two sharp blades made of blue flames sprouted from his hands. He was still more than ten cloths away from Yona and began to wave in the air. "Be careful." Asai's figure Suddenly appeared beside the astrologer. He threw Jonah to the ground and rolled away. "Chi. Chi." Two crossed black sword marks appeared on the wall where they were standing. It turned out that Tuva Tugen's In addition to the three-foot-long blue flame body, the fire blade also has an invisible blade that is six feet long.
The two flaming blades struck down again. Yona gritted his teeth and half-knelt on the ground to lift Sela Pina. He saw the enemy's grinning face in the fire from a distance. Suddenly, a crisp sound of "ding ding" came from a thin sword. He stabbed twice with extremely quick speed, scattering the invisible blade of the fire blade in the air like hitting a snake's seven inches. Tuva Tugen stopped in his tracks. The flames on his body flickered on and off, looking suspicious.
A strange man's figure appeared in the middle of the bedroom. Jonah knew that this was the appearance of another protector of the ghost's left hand.