The Blood Gate Stronghold itself was equivalent to a city, and about 40,000 people lived in this stronghold. People work, live, fight, and actively pursue their dreams here. On the landing pad that was almost the size of a block in the stronghold, starships were docking in accordance with the instructions of the stronghold. Russen's Yan Mo occupied almost half of the apron. The ship was indeed magnificent and huge, but in reality, the ones occupying the apron the most were the teams that came to welcome them.
From the stronghold manager, he was also a general who came from the spread of death. Hundreds of people, including officials, nobles, and soldiers, were waiting respectfully in front of the warship, waiting for Russen to appear.
In comparison, the Hunting Group's starship was much more deserted. Apart from a few maintenance teams carrying out routine inspections of the docked starships, Allen and the others did not receive much attention. Even though two of them were from Bescot, there were many objects in this stronghold that needed more attention than them. Even the soldiers who were maintaining the team had extremely cold expressions.
Allen frowned. Since he was reporting to the stronghold, the military would at least need to send a guide. There was no one now. In such a large stronghold, Allen didn't even know where to report and register.
Suddenly, Reina hit his waist. Allen raised his head and saw a few flying cars heading in their direction and stopping not far from the apron. There was a pattern of a griffin on the flying car. It was the emblem of the Bescot family.
"Hi, Allen, and Reina. And Reina, seeing you two brats, I must drink a few more glasses tonight. "Horn's eldest son, Reina's father, jumped out of the flying car like a bear. The burly man stepped on the ground and shook slightly. Then, he opened his arms and laughed loudly as he walked forward.
"Uncle Roddy." Allen welcomed him happily.
Roddy gave him a man's hug, and the exaggerated strength that could almost bend steel told Allen his enthusiasm from another angle. Under the embrace of the sweat stench and the muscles, Allen had a helpless expression on his face, but his heart was warm. Roddy didn't have any gorgeous words, but he showed him the simplest of intentions.
After releasing Allen with great difficulty, Rody laughed and walked towards his son. Reina subconsciously took a step back and glanced at Lucy from the corner of his eyes. He immediately cursed in his heart. As his son, he knew very well what Rody would do next. In short, there would not be a hug like Allen. Sure enough, halfway through, Roddy still had a smile on his face, but he had already punched Reina.
His fists moved like lightning, and the sound of his fists was like thunder. Allen looked at Roddy's fist in surprise. How was this a greeting? It was simply a killing move on the battlefield. Apart from the fact that there was no killing intent in the fist intent, Rody's punch seemed to be directed at a mortal enemy. Reina's face suddenly flushed red, and his Origin Energy instantly reached its peak. He exhaled loudly and crossed his arms to block Rody's heavy punch.
A muffled sound pounded on everyone's heart like a drum. The few guards accompanying Roddy were of a lower rank. Everyone's faces were dark red, their bodies swayed, and they almost fell to the ground. However, this powerful punch did not set off a violent impact as Allen had expected. There was only a circle of air beneath their feet, but it only spread out less than half a meter before stopping as if it had collided with an invisible wall. It only climbed upwards and finally disappeared into the air.
The remaining force of this punch was restrained by Roddy within a controllable range and did not injure anyone else.
Reina shook his father's fist and scolded, "Can't you be a little creative?"
"What do you know? I want to see if you've been crippled by someone. Looks like you're in good shape. Very, very good. "Roddy grinned, revealing a mouthful of steel teeth that refracted the sunlight, causing Reina's eyes to hurt.
Pushing his son away, Roddy clenched his fist and placed it on his chest. Then he bent down and bowed to Lucy. "Nice to meet you, Your Highness. I hope these boys from my family didn't offend you during the frost. "
"They treat me very well, Mr. Roddy." Lucy smiled sweetly, her dark green eyes filled with smiles.
Roddy rubbed the back of his head and said, "That's good. If they dare to annoy you, I'll beat them up." He reached out and pinched Regis's shoulder again. His strength was not small, causing Regis to grimace. Roddy said, "You've become a little stronger, brat. That way, I don't have to worry about your father anymore."
Then he shouted, "Alright, in order to welcome our three boys back, and the beautiful and noble Highness Lucy, we have to eat a good damn meal today. Sileo, get the hell back and inform the chef that we're going to have a big meal. "
Roddy's deputy, the young man named Sileo, smiled and nodded. He was about to jump onto the flying car first. At this moment, a convoy looked over aggressively. Seven or eight flying cars circled around the Dawn, surrounding Allen, Roddy, and the others. These flying cars all had the image of a running hunter on them. Roddy put away his smile and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He did not say anything and only sneered at these cars.
Reina whispered, "The barbarian hunters of the Goliath Clan? What are they doing? "
Allen naturally didn't know why the other party had come, but he didn't take it to heart. This was the Blood Gate Stronghold, not to mention that Roddy was also here, so the Goliath Clan wouldn't be able to cause any trouble. The door of a black flying car opened, and a few people jumped out. The rest of the flying cars seemed to be guards. Although they didn't raise their guns, everyone had a shining rifle behind them. The threat was obvious.
Of course, if they really fought, Allen wouldn't put these ordinary guards who weren't even at the tenth level in his eyes, let alone a strong person like Roddy.
"Mr. Roddy, you're here too?"
In the crowd, a middle-aged man laughed. He had a wild brown head, and his entire body was like a lion. Roddy chuckled dryly and did not answer. Instead, he said to Allen and the others, "This is Mr. Toure, the head of the Goliath Clan. Don't look at his heroic appearance. He's just a villain."
Allen's expression was strange. Roddy didn't lower his voice at all. Not to mention that he had heard everything clearly, even the other party had heard every single word without missing a single word. Sure enough, the expressions of the surrounding guards changed, and they were about to touch their rifles behind them. Toure, on the other hand, calmed down and shouted, "What are you doing? Don't you know that Mr. Roddy loves to joke? It's just a joke, I can still take it. "
He smiled and said, "Mr. Roddy, don't you think so?"
"Since you've already said so …" Roddy dug his ears with his fingers and smiled at the people behind him, "I can't do anything about a thick-skinned fellow."
Lucy burst out laughing, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she could only pretend to be serious with all her might. Roddy smiled and turned around. "Then Mr. Toure, what can I do for you?"
"Actually, it's just to confirm one thing." Toure smiled and whispered to the back, "Barry."
A man walked out from behind Toure. He carried a long sniper rifle on his back and looked like he should be a sniper. When he saw him, Allen instantly understood what was going on. On Frost Star, he had encountered a hunting group on his way back to Castellan Rock Base from the Chaos Canyon. The team called the Freelance Hunters attacked him, trying to snatch the Crystal Thorn Crystal Core from his backpack, but Allen killed four members, including the Guild Leader.
But at that time, a sniper did not appear, and Allen did not take it to heart. Now, he was standing beside Toure. When Allen heard the name "Toure" just now, he felt that it was familiar. Until now, when he saw Barry, he suddenly remembered that one of the hunters had mentioned this name that day. It wasn't hard to guess that this hunting group had something to do with the Goliath family.
"Barry, it's a big deal. You have to look carefully. Otherwise, you know what the consequences are! "Toure said in a deep voice.
Barry nodded. Without hesitation, he pointed at Allen and shouted, "It's him, Mr. Toure! He's the one who killed all of our men and stole our goods! It's this Bescot! "
Toure nodded, a smile flashing through his eyes, but his expression was serious. "That's it, Mr. Roddy. Not only did your family's Mr. Allen murder my men, he also stole the goods that should have belonged to them. I think Bescot will give us a satisfactory explanation, won't he? "
Roddy chuckled dryly and turned to look at Allen, "What do you say?"
"Four members of the Freelance Hunters, including Guild Leader Jon, did indeed die at my hands." Allen said calmly.
Toure laughed and said, "Look, he admitted it. That's easy, Mr. Allen. I think you're a daring person, so you won't ruin Bescot's reputation. "
Allen looked straight at him and said coldly, "Mr. Toure, I'm not done yet. That's right, your men died at my hands. But it wasn't me who wanted to kill and rob, and Tian Tian was one of your men. As for me, it was just a legitimate counterattack. After all, I'm not generous enough to let someone put a knife on my neck and remain indifferent. "
Toure's smile stiffened and his expression turned gloomy, "So Bescot will also distort the truth. Have you forgotten what honor is?"
"Oh, Mr. Toure, that's a big hat." Roddy smiled and said, "May I ask Mr. Toure, what evidence do you have to accuse my Allen of distorting the truth? If I may say, the clown behind you who popped out of nowhere is talking nonsense. "
Toure glared angrily and said, "Roddy, is this what you nobles call an explanation?"
"Anyway, you can't come up with any real evidence. What do you want if I tell you like this?" Roddy sneered.
Toure pulled Barry over and said, "Barry is a witness. I didn't expect the dignified great noble Bescot to ignore the facts like this!"
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