Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 435 The Son of the World
The previous holders of the Holy Shield and the Divine Spear, regardless of their heavy responsibilities and positions, must deliver their errands as soon as possible to avoid getting involved with the monarchy.

It's not that there is any conflict between the Holy Shield Spear and the monarchy, but because those who can get these things are all people with great luck, and letting them participate in the struggle for monarchy is tantamount to reducing dimensionality.But after succeeding, they will also face the curse of the pharaoh and the backlash of luck, which will be an unsolvable conflict.

In history, there were indeed people who wanted to use the Holy Shield to become a god and reproduce the glory of Pharaoh Imhotep.But his fate was extremely tragic. Not only was he betrayed and besieged by his own subordinates, but he was also endowed with a powerful enemy by the will of the universe. In the end, he died without a whole body, and even his soul was burned to ashes.

This hapless ghost is Apocalypse, the first mutant ever recorded.And the person who sent him on the road with his own hands was none other than the strong man in the multiverse—Phoenix!
"Newton? Prime Minister?" Looking at this information, Li Chunfeng, who has read all the world's affairs, couldn't help but frowned, "Is this guy dying? As the holder of the Holy Shield, he actually wants to live in the temple? What exactly does he want to do?"

Just when several people were puzzled, the bell at the door rang, and a young man rushed in staggeringly supporting a gray-haired old man.

"Archimedes?" Li Chunfeng frowned, and whispered to Cous, "One of the early holders of the Holy Shield, this old guy is seriously injured!"

Belial, who was on the side, suddenly had a sudden bump in his heart, pressed his chest in doubt, and murmured, "Why do I feel a little flustered..."

"A holder of the Holy Shield won't let you be like this..." Kous felt strange, he quickly looked at Archimedes, and then turned his gaze to the young man.

This is a mixed race with obvious characteristics, with oriental black hair and exquisite facial features, and a westerner's high nose bridge and brown pupils, tall and slender, with handsome eyebrows.

"Let's go, let's go!" Archimedes' eyes almost lost their energy, and his pupils began to gradually scatter, but he was still whispering, "Quick, go to the Oak Tavern, only there..."

"Teacher, we're here!" The young man supported Archimedes, looked around in panic, and was taken aback when he saw no one at the counter.Only then did he notice that Cows and the others were looking at him strangely.

"Hello, I'm Gordon Charlemagne. My teacher was injured. He told me that there is someone here who can help him. Can any of you help him?"

"Ah! Yes, yes!" Cows and the others didn't speak, but the first one who spoke was the beautiful little half-elf waiter Alice Wren. She pulled on Cows' sleeve with a pleading face, "Boss, you must be able to help him, right?"

Not only Cows, but also Li Chunfeng and Belial were all stunned.

Archimedes' injuries were serious, and at first glance, it was the scars blasted out by elemental magic, and there was even an extremely thick aura of earth element riots remaining in his body.But for the three people in the tavern, except for Li Chunfeng, who has a different cultivation system, which may take a little more effort, both Cous and Belial can easily treat Archimedes' injuries.

But this sentence should never be said by Alice Lane.

The three of them looked at Alice almost at the same time, and they couldn't help but change their colors suddenly.

At some point, the young man who called himself "Golden Charlemagne" was exuding a strange aura.When this breath extends to Kaus, it will be repelled by a magical force.Belial was a little better, her breath would only slowly circle her body up and down, and she couldn't get close for a while.As for Li Chunfeng, there was already a hint of breath connected with his own breath.It's just because this old Taoist's magic power is profound and his mind is extremely firm, this kind of breath can't affect his mind for the time being.

But Alice is different. She is an aborigine of this plane. Under the entanglement of this kind of breath, she seems to have been affected by an inexplicable reason, as if...

"Fuck! This is the son of the world of this dimension!"

Looking at this immature young man who already faintly exuded the will of the world, Kaus sighed, waved his hand at Archimedes, and a blue light flickered on him.Under the effect of [Healing Surge], Archimedes' injuries are recovering quickly.

"Teacher?" Charlemagne obviously saw the blood on Archimedes' face again, and exclaimed in surprise.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Belial made a lightning strike, and she lightly touched the back of Alice's neck. The girl fell asleep immediately without saying a word, and her petite body fell into Belial's arms.

"Take her back to the room!"

While the young Son of the World was full of surprises and supported Archimedes towards a small table, Kaus gave Belial a wink, Belial nodded, and walked upstairs with the girl in his arms.

"Old man, how are you?" After interrupting Alice, Cows looked at Li Chunfeng again.

"...cough cough, this thing is really evil!" Li Chunfeng said in a low voice, "Fortunately, the old Taoist practiced the authentic Taishang induction method, so it won't be affected for a while. But after a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it, so it's better to hide away! Look at this old guy, Archimedes, it's obvious that the rhythm is about to be ruined..."

"Okay, you go first!" Cows nodded, "If you're okay, just go and stare at Newton. I always feel that this old boy Newton is going to become a big villain, maybe..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw similar expressions in the opposite eyes.

Li Chunfeng didn't say any more, walked a few steps toward the back door, turned around suddenly, and disappeared into the air.

Seeing that a few people walked away cleanly, Kaus stood up, looked at the son of the future world who was still caring and taking care of Archimedes, cleared his throat, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Then who is it, Gordon Charlemagne? Did you come to my tavern just to treat your teacher? If there is nothing else, you can leave!"

"Leave?" Charlemagne couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, "but my teacher hasn't recovered yet... Boss, do you have a room here? I can pay a generous fee, please let my teacher rest here for a few days!"

"Under my healing technique, even if he has only one blood skin left, he can recover in a very short time." Kous didn't talk to Charlemagne, but just stared at Archimedes, "What do you think? Mr. Archimedes?"

(End of this chapter)