"I am Knight Eden of the Dovetail Region.
"I'm the winner of this year's Yort Fields tournament."
I am representing Yort Fields to visit Priestess Atrina and Outpost Master Nelson of Arya Outpost Point, hoping to discuss the monster invasion. "
An arrogant young man in armor stood at the entrance of Arya Outpost and announced loudly.
The young man raised his head slightly, his nostrils flared and his eyes didn't even glance around.
It was as if looking at the soldiers around him was an insult to him.
Likewise, the Knight stationed at the outpost felt insulted as well.
A Knight?
How could this kind of trash be called a Knight?
Just look at the young man's armor!
Although it seemed to be radiating a cold light, each of the knights dared to guarantee that such a thin layer of armor could only be used for decoration. That thin layer of armor couldn't even defend against a stab from a dagger. As for the longsword on the other party's waist … Hehe, although it was covered by a scabbard, these knights with sharp eyes could guarantee that it was a wooden sword inside.
"Eden … Knight.
I am Nelson. "
The Outpost Master uttered the name 'Knight' with much difficulty. He swore in his heart that he would rinse his mouth with water later.
It was too disgusting.
"Em.
Outpost Master Nelson, right?
I heard you are the strongest man in Arya Outpost.
I want to have a fair duel with you. "
The young man nodded and lowered his head. He didn't look at Nelson with his nostrils anymore, instead pointing his chin at Nelson.
"Duel?"
Nelson was stunned.
The Outpost Master didn't expect the young man to make such a request.
He was the strongest man in Arya Outpost?
The Outpost Master didn't deny it either.
As for Ryan?
He was His Majesty.
A God.
No longer a mortal.
"What? The famous Outpost Master Nelson, are you afraid to accept my invitation with your bravery? Or … Hehe, you are just an empty shell! "
"You bastard!
Shut up!
Let me teach you a lesson! "
…
As soon as he finished speaking, curses rose and fell in succession from the surroundings.
The soldiers and Knight of Arya Outpost loved and respected Nelson, who had the demeanor of a true Knight.
When the other party insulted him, the soldiers and Knight couldn't hold it in any longer.
In the face of such insults, the other party wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he became even more delighted.
"Hahaha!"
"Is this the legendary Arya Outpost?"
"You want to gang up on me?"
"Come on! Come on! "
"I wonder if the rumored 'Hero' Ryan is also like you guys …"
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out, and the man's words came to an abrupt end. After spitting out several teeth, he spun several times like a top and fell to the ground.
"You dare insult His Majesty again?"
"You won't just lose your teeth."
Roffu said coldly.
When Nelson heard Roffu insulting Kieran, his hand was already on the hilt of his sword. He was ready to teach Roffu a lesson, but he was stunned when he saw Roffu sheathing his sword.
Quick!
Very quick!
Even with Nelson's strength, all he saw was a shadow.
Since when did Roffu become so powerful?
Could it be …
Suddenly, Nelson thought of a rumor.
Out of instinct, the Outpost Master turned his head further away.
Kieran stood there and looked at the scene.
However, Kieran wasn't looking at the fallen Knight, but at a white-haired elder behind him.
The elder was blankly looking at the overturned wagon in front of him.
The sand on the wagon was scattered all over the ground.
"It's over! It's over! "
"My five years of hard work!
I'm going to count them all soon! "
The elder said in a shaky voice. Then …
He cried out loud.
Tears and snot flowed down his face, as if he had just lost his son.
The soldiers and Knight were stunned. Some of the Knight even thought of some rumors and showed a strange expression.
"Luphus, the Sand Teller, was a famous sage in Yort Fields.
In one of his dreams, a God gave him a test. He was asked to count the sand in front of him, and if he could, a wish would be granted. "
Atrina walked over to Kieran's side and looked at the elder who was crying out loud. Her gaze unconsciously showed mockery.
"I thought those lords would use some kind of method to resist.
Who would've thought …
It's him. "
Atrina then walked over to the elder.
Kieran followed with interest.
"Who is that God?"
Kieran asked.
"Who knows?
Should be some unknown Evil God or Evil God.
The former is more probable. After all, if it was a Evil God, he would have died without a whole body. "
Atrina shook her head, indicating that she didn't know who the God was.
She didn't care about the God at all.
Or more precisely, she thought Roffu was lying.
As for why?
Wasn't it for this kind of situation?
The tricks of the superior and the so-called 'wise men' were nothing more than bargaining chips on the negotiation table.
"Pay me back!
You pay me back!
I could've used it to resurrect my dead wife! "
Luphus the Wise was rolling on the ground like a child.
No matter how powerful an enemy was, even if it was a ferocious monster, the soldiers and Knight of Arya Outpost would never back down. However, when the elder was rolling on the ground, they looked at each other, not knowing what to do. In the end, they looked at Nelson, the Outpost Master.
The Outpost Master, who had the Knight's Creed, looked at Kieran as if he was asking for help.
Naturally, everyone followed Nelson's gaze and looked at Kieran.
Including Luphus, who was rolling on the ground.
Luphus almost crawled to Kieran.
"Pay me back!
You pay me back!
I forgot to count the sand just now! "
Luphus complained loudly.
Priestess frowned and wanted to stop Luphus' nonsense.
However, at the next moment, she shut up.
Kieran walked to the overturned wagon.
Kieran picked up a grain of sand and walked back to Luphus, passing the grain of sand to Luphus.
"One grain."
Kieran said.
"Huh?"
The crying elder was stunned, looking at the grain of sand in confusion.
Then …
Kaboom!
Devil Flame burned fiercely and instantly engulfed the wagon behind Kieran, together with the sand.
Within a breath's time, everything was gone.
No!
There was one more grain!
A grain of sand was stuck on Kieran's right fingertip. It was very eye-catching under the sun.
"One grain."
Kieran smiled as he looked at the old man before him and said again.
At the same time, Devil Flame was burning fiercely on Kieran's left hand, looking daunting.
"Yes, one grain.
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