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Chapter 208

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"Are you going to find someone for revenge?" Sui Xiong asked curiously next to the transmission array.

Herman nodded. "Back then, I wasn't smart and was tricked into losing my title. Now I'm going back to give that despicable liar the punishment he deserves! "

"You want to get your title back? You alone are not enough. I'll send a few more people to help you, "Sui Xiong said." The most important thing in Jianghu is to have more brothers, more people, and more money. If you go alone, without money or power, it will be very difficult for you to take revenge. Now you're a member of my church. Why don't you wait until the World Number One Martial Arts Competition is over? At that time, you can bring a lot of brothers to the warehouse to pick a batch of weapons, and bring a lot of money … That's all right. "

Herman shook his head with a smile. "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but my enemy is really not a big deal. It's not worth the Church of Void Mask to send a lot of masters to deal with him. And I'm not going to get my title back. I just want revenge — it's easy. "

"I saw your memory when I treated you. Your surname is Amstel, and you're the heir of Viscount Amstel of the Kingdom of Holy Angels. Viscount Amstel is also a big shot in the Kingdom of Holy Angels. It's not easy for you to get revenge alone! "

"The one who inherited the title is my half-brother. To be honest, the relationship between us is not too bad. I won't make trouble for him," Herman said. Herman said, "However, my stepmother's elder brother, my uncle, took good care of me. Under his arrangement, I lost my title in a very humiliating way. If I don't 'repay' him properly, I won't be able to sleep at night! "

"What?" Sui Xiong recalled that Herman had lost his title and could not help but sigh.

Under the care of his' kind 'uncle, the silly Herman — who was still Viscount Amstel at that time — was abducted by several friends to play in the brothel and casino. He signed a number of promissory notes and "borrowed" a huge sum of money that could almost buy the whole Kingdom of Holy Angels, and then "lost it."

Of course, Herman couldn't afford this non-existent money. Even the entire wealth of Viscount Amstel was just a drop in the ocean compared to this huge sum. So his uncle took advantage of the situation and offered to help settle the debt. The price was that Herman would live in seclusion in the countryside and would not be allowed to return to Amstel. Of course, his title would be transferred to his younger brother.

Herman was a half-fool back then. Although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he gave up his title and went to the countryside to become a forest ranger. He lived alone in seclusion, spending his days with the forest and wild beasts. Apart from practicing swordsmanship, he had no other pastime. He had perfected the Amstel Family's swordsmanship that his father had taught him when he was young. He had also honed his intuition to be as sharp as a beast's.

When the World First Martial Arts Competition was held, a relative who occasionally came to visit suggested that he leave the rural forest where he had lived for almost ten years and go to the Void Mask Amusement Park to participate in the competition …

Back then, Herman had a screw loose, which was why he had been fooled. Now that his brain was working properly, he immediately understood why he had been fooled. No casino in the world could lend him such a huge sum of money! Moreover, he was stupid at that time and didn't know how to gamble at all!

So when he went back this time, he planned to first deal with the casino owner who had cheated him, and then kill the servants who had colluded with his uncle to plot against him. Finally, he would hack his uncle to death.

Especially the last one, because his uncle had been seriously ill recently, and he didn't know how long he could live. If he didn't hurry, he might have to roar at the tombstone.

Sui Xiong thought for a while and nodded, but he asked Herman to wait a little longer.

After a while, a red-haired man with a tired face ran over and yawned. He said helplessly, "Boss Jellyfish, didn't we agree that I only need to lie still and pretend to be a red dragon during the day? Why do I have to do fieldwork again … "

"The red dragon can be temporarily replaced by Frost. I'll use a long-lasting spell on him, and he'll be about the same size," Sui Xiong said with a smile. "Herman is going to find his enemies to settle old scores. There aren't many experienced people in our church, and the only one who has the ability and time is you. After all, I won't be at ease if you don't go with him."

The red-haired man was naturally the legendary monster "Free and Easy Strange Bird" Fafnir. He had originally been lying on the "Dragon Cliff" in his dragon leather armor, pretending to be a red dragon for tourists to touch and marvel at, and enjoying this job where he could make money as long as he slept peacefully. Now that he had been woken up by Sui Xiong to go on a business trip, of course he was unhappy.

But after all, the big boss was the most powerful. No matter how unhappy Fafnir was, he could only pinch his nose and accept the fieldwork for the sake of the salary. He grumpily agreed, and just as he was about to accompany Herman into the teleportation formation, he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Sui Xiong asked.

Fafnir looked Herman up and down, and after a while, he turned his head and said, "This is too shabby! He's like a beggar! Boss, you're too black-hearted! At least give him a decent set of clothes! "

"And … look at his hair, his beard … Is he going to some opera house to play the role of a tramp? Or the kind that was bitten by a bear? " Fafnir sighed and said, "Boss, although it's said that you have to act pitiful to get the appreciation of those artists these days, it's still necessary to look decent when you're really out in the world! If he walks next to me with his shabby appearance, won't he pull down my style? "

Sui Xiong laughed and asked Fafnir to drag Herman, who was burning with anxiety, to his favorite "celebration ball" — the leisure and entertainment center run by the Church of the God of Joy. He tidied up his hair and beard, had a little girl who was good at beauty give him a bath, and gave him a full-body massage. Then he went to the warehouse and rummaged through the cabinets to find a set of gorgeous equipment that might not be very powerful but could dazzle people's eyes. Finally, he took a flying carpet as a tool to show off. Finally, he was ready and ready to set off.

Through the portal, the two arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of Holy Angels. Fafnir, who was eager to finish his business and go home to sleep as soon as possible so that he could save his energy for the big fight in the brothel at night, directly showed his original form in the city. He grabbed Herman and threw him on his back. After telling Herman to sit tight, he soared into the sky with his signature creepy laughter and flew away like a jet fighter, leaving a series of explosions in the sky. God knew how many people peed their pants and how many beasts were scared to the point of defecating on the ground.

His full flying speed was frighteningly fast, cutting through the sky as fast as lightning. In less than two hours, he had flown across more than half of the Kingdom of Holy Angels and arrived at the city of Amstel.

In the sky, Fafnir flapped his wings and stopped in a cloud. He turned to Herman, who was dizzy from the strong wind, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Herman had not recovered from his "airsickness." He was a little confused and asked, "What do you mean by 'what am I going to do'?"

"We've arrived. How are you going to take revenge?" Fafnir asked. "Who? How? Braise or roast? How well? I'll say this first, I'd rather eat grass than human flesh. Human flesh tastes terrible! "

Herman came to his senses. He thought for a while and told his plan.

"First go to the casino to cut people, then to the viscount's mansion to cut people, and finally to the manor where he's recuperating to cut your uncle … Well, this is a vigorous and simple good plan. I like it!" Fafnir laughed and turned into a human. He grabbed Herman with one hand, and the two directly fell from the clouds in the sky to the ground.

After a while, they had arrived in front of the casino that had tricked Herman.

Fafnir looked around and snapped his fingers. Herman's hair, which had been messed up by the wind, immediately became neat and tidy. He looked like an opera star going to an award ceremony.

"Come on, let's go smash the place!"

Sui had to admit that Fafnir was a man who knew how to use people. He was indeed a professional when it came to "smashing places." It only took him a few minutes to turn the entire casino into ruins, but no one was hurt. Herman was dumbstruck by such a professional and gorgeous demolition technique. He secretly wondered if this colleague of his was a construction worker.

"Is your boss dead?" After failing to find the boss, Herman received unexpected news from the casino steward. "How did he die?"

"He died on a woman's belly because he was overindulgent," the steward, whose legs were trembling, pants were wet, and there was a suspicious stench coming from him, replied in a trembling voice.

"What a waste!" Fafnir said disdainfully. "A man who died on a woman's belly is a disgrace!"

Herman had no intention to judge whether the boss of the casino was a disgrace or not. He sighed and asked about the situation of his servants.

Those servants had been put in important positions after helping to plot against Herman. Except for one who later died of illness, the rest were now considered high-level officials in the territory. They were assigned to several places and were responsible for specific matters.

After a while, they set off again after asking about the situation, and it didn't take them long to find those people.

In fact, there were many masters in a viscount's territory, but when something happened, these masters would naturally go to protect the viscount. However, this time, the "enemy" didn't intend to trouble the viscount at all, so their nervousness was unnecessary.

When it was getting dark, Fafnir returned to the Void Mask Amusement Park with Herman, who was a little dazed after getting his revenge.

"How do you feel?" Sui asked.

Herman was silent for a while and smiled with satisfaction.

With this smile, the swordsman, who had long stepped into the legendary realm, emitted a wonderful aura. He had finally broken through the last obstacle.

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