foreigner's journey

Chapter 950 Intruders!
Italy, Florence.

Via Tonaboni is a luxurious street in the center of the ancient city of Florence, running north-south, north to Piazza Antinori, south to Ponte di San Trinity, passing through Piazza di San Trinity in the middle.

There are people coming and going on the street, both locals in Florence and tourists from other places, and all kinds of people gather together, which is very lively.

The two young men walked among the crowd without being conspicuous.

The blond young man was wearing a holiday floral shirt and capri pants, with exaggerated sunglasses stuck on top of his head, carrying a black suitcase that looked like a violin case, and was licking an ice cream leisurely.

Another black-haired young man wore silver-rimmed glasses, and his oval face had two completely different temperaments: intellectual and neurotic: "Sarbatley Tony, can you have a little bit of dignity as a king? How about being a king?" Can you just go to a roadside stall and buy this cheap dessert?"

The King of Swords shook his fingers: "Don't worry about such trivial things, Andre. And this is Tonaponi Road, even the ice cream at the ice cream stand on the roadside is not very cheap."

"It's all nonsense..." Andre narrowed his eyes: "It's hard to swim back from the English Channel. I don't think you have any intention of being hostile to that person."

In the previous battle that broke out at the Schönbrunn Palace in Austria, the sword king Salbatley Tony was directly blasted out by Heather with an air cannon. The strong and swift air bomb knocked Tony out of consciousness for a while. And was pushed all the way to fly rapidly towards the Atlantic Ocean.

Fortunately, after Tony woke up, he used the power "Silver-arm the Ripper" (Silver-arm the Ripper) to forcibly destroy the air cannon that pushed him forward, otherwise he would probably fly out of the atmosphere directly.

Even so, he still fell into the English Channel due to inertia, and swam to Dover, England with his endless brute force, and then borrowed a local phone to call Andre.

Andre, who was already going crazy at the time, immediately rushed to Dover to meet Tony. He wanted to take Tony back to Italy, but the latter refused, so he could only follow Tony's wishes and continue to travel around the world.

During the period, he heard about Heather summoning Fenrir who refused to follow him in Norway. Tony wanted to rush to grab Fenrir immediately and then fight Heather, but Andre gave up with death.

It was impossible for Andre to let Tony die. According to the information he got, there was more than one 'king' in Norway, and even Wolf King Vauban also went to watch the battle.If the king of swords broke into the hunting ground of the two kings, he might be hunted by them jointly.

The later results were not as Andre expected, the Xinghai prince really defeated Fenrir who did not follow, and successfully killed a god again.

It's really scary, less than a month has passed since becoming king to killing the third god of disobedience. You must know that since Tony became a godslayer a year ago, he has not been able to meet the second god of disobedience until now. god.

It is said that the godslayers have indescribably strong luck, is it true that the "strong luck" among the godslayers is also divided into high and low grades?
This time, Salbatre Tony and Andre would appear in Florence entirely because of the request of a certain 'courier'.

Sword King Salbatley Tony finished eating the ice cream in twos and twos, then hooked his finger at Andre: "Give it back to me quickly."

'The King's Deacon' Andrei sighed, and handed him the small wine bottle he was holding in his hand: "I'm going to meet your subject soon, I beg you, Tony, even if it's a little bit, put it out A posture suitable for the status of a king."

Salbatre Toni took the little bottle of limoncello with a smile: "I'm totally confused about 'putting on airs', you always know that."

This bottle of limoncello looks very cold, and the surface of the bottle wall is densely covered with many water droplets. Tony bit the thin tube and sipped the drink while looking around: "Speaking of... sucking... who is it?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

This is a thin, blond magician. He is wearing a decent suit. At this moment, he is kneeling in front of Tony in a standard one-knee posture, with his head hanging deeply: "Please come to Florence in person. I am really frightened." ,my king."

Passers-by suddenly gave such a big gift, which logically would cause a large number of onlookers and even mobile phones to take pictures, but the strange thing is that people coming and going around seem to completely ignore the blond magician, and even Tony and Andre were also ignored.

Curse, [do not look at].

"Sir Lazio, asking the king to wait for a courtier is not what a courtier should do!" Andre immediately said sternly.

The visitor is none other than the head coach of the [Seven Sisters] of the Southern European Magic Union, the [Eagle of the Shield] Lazio.

Before Tony became a godslayer, Lazio and Tony were old acquaintances. Although the relationship is definitely not as close as Andre, it can be regarded as the type that can be called by name. This is why Tony is willing to come One of the reasons for being here.

"Okay, okay, Andre, since we're here, don't worry about so many troublesome things called 'polite'."

Tony waved his hand and said with a smile:
"So, brother Lazio, is what you say in your letter true?"

"It is true, king."

Lazio knelt on the ground with a sincere voice:

"King Heather has issued an edict to our Southern European Magic Alliance, requiring us to submit to him immediately and hand over all the artifacts and remains of the gods.

Although we are only magicians, we also know what loyalty is. The king we are loyal to is Salbatley Tony, the king of swords, not the new King Heather.

It's a pity that we, as mortals, are really unable to resist the threat of King Heather, so the matter is urgent, so I boldly beg you to come to the meeting site in person, so that the Southern European Magic Alliance can witness the majesty of the king with our own eyes. "

Andre finally had the patience to listen to Lazio's earnest words, squinted his eyes and looked at Lazio, with anger in his tone: "Mr. Lazio, you are using the King of Swords to provoke the conflict between the two godslayers!" war between

"There is absolutely no such rebellious idea, please ask the king to observe clearly."

Lazio looked up and looked at the 'King's Deacon' Andre:

"But Sir Andre, if we don't know this matter to the king, but unilaterally bear the anger of another godslayer, and even have the idea of ​​rebellion, is this what you call being against the king?" Is it the loyalty of the superior? As a subject, it is the duty of a subject to believe in the wisdom of the king and rely on the majesty of the king, isn't it?"

Andre roared: "Lazio! You are too presumptuous-"

"Hahahaha!"

The two people's gradually warming up exchange of words was interrupted by Tony's hearty laughter.

The King of Sword sucked the small bottle of limoncello and threw it into the trash can a few meters away, then wiped the corner of his mouth:

"Come here, don't waste your time saying these irrelevant and hurtful words? Come, come, take me to the so-called alliance meeting. Speaking of which, I, the leader of the Southern European Magic League, have never attended it. The alliance meeting is indeed a bit outrageous, huh?"

Throwing the black box to Andre, Tony pushed Lazio and Andre's shoulders with both hands and patted them with a smile.

As a king, Tony is not as rampant and violent as the wolf king, nor as arrogant and perverse as the martial arts king. He does not seem to have changed much from before he became a godslayer, and he is still full of interest in swordsmanship and fighting.In addition, the majesty of being a king is basically non-existent.You can say that his character is like the big brother next door, or you can say that he is a troublesome king who does his own way, but compared with the wolf king and the martial arts king, he still has a lot of human parts left.

The three of them walked all the way and arrived at the Lily Capital headquarters.

Walking in front of the main entrance on the first floor of the high-rise building, Tony suddenly stopped and looked up towards the top floor.

"Wang, what happened...Wang! Wang! Where are you going?" Before Andre finished asking, he was shocked to see Tony rushing to the stairwell with an excited expression on his face, and hurriedly chased after him with Lazio past.

Using acceleration magic and being a great knight, Andre and Lazio barely caught up with Tony who was climbing the stairs.

"Wang, what did you remember again? Why suddenly..."

"It's Heather! I smell Heather!"

Tony rushed towards the top floor with a face full of fanaticism, and laughed loudly:
"It's so lucky, it seems that I can have a good fight with this compatriot!"

At the speed of the three of them, even dozens of floors of stairs were quickly climbed. As soon as they walked out of the stairwell, they found that the corridor on the floor of the conference hall was full of magicians and knights who were stumbling around.

They were originally the entourage of the commanders-in-chief, and they stayed in the corridor to wait for the meeting to end.But at this moment, these well-known masters were all lying on the ground unconscious.

"I was stunned by a single blow." Andre inspected an unconscious knight nearby, frowning: "The method is very clever and seems to be extremely fast, everyone present was knocked down in an instant."

"Of course, they are facing my compatriots."

Tony smiled and hooked his fingers at Andre, who immediately delivered the black box in his arms to Tony.

Bang!
The door of the conference hall was kicked open, and Tony broke into the conference hall with his beloved sword on his shoulders, shouting excitedly: "Heather! My compatriots, I knew you wanted to fight me... um ?”

What caught my eye was not Prince Xinghai, but a huge bust of a skeleton.

(End of this chapter)