Arad's crooked savior

On the Call of the Saint, the sky was dim and the cold rain was like threads. Natalia was holding a glass of beer full of foam and there were several spicy meat skewers in front of her. She sprinkled too much salt and it was a bit salty.

But Sophie and Rice Cake don't care. One only wants meat and the other only wants wine.

Rebecca, a celestial girl with fashionable clothes and a graceful figure, is taking good care of her precious revolver. It must not break, otherwise she has to buy it from Kelly. That woman is asking for a lot of money, and her heart is as black as the bottom of a firewood pot. .

"Hiss~ This is undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the blue for those families who are eager for their children to return home in fine clothes. It is very cruel." Ludmila put down the list, and the densely packed names were piled into a thick stack.

To the uninformed, this seems to be just an ordinary population list, but every few words represents a human life, a life that died as a result of the nobles' jokes.

They thought that the child had followed the lord, and at the very least he was a servant. At least he would have food and drink, but they never expected that he would be a sheep entering a tiger's mouth and die an unexpected death.

"Actually, many people do not reject the Empire Arena. It is a scabbed wound of the Empire, and it is also the prosperity and glory of the Empire. It has even spawned a very lively gambling project, and countless people are looking forward to getting rich overnight." Beja was tied up. Trizzy said quibly.

Some people come here on their own initiative for wealth and fame, there are also slaves who come here for survival and freedom, and there are even more extreme people who try to get a breakthrough in the fight between life and death.

She believed that if the arena had not been demolished by Siatt's sword, it might have continued for another ten years or even a hundred years, and even eventually developed into a "traditional festival".

Xuzu's Huanglong and Qinglong Conference are actually similar to the Empire Arena, except that the latter has many rules and regulations, and the fighting style is closer to the competition of skills.

Ye Lin smiled faintly when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "If it is just a greedy person, and the guilty slave takes the initiative to participate, then there is nothing wrong with it, but the abnormal ecology developed behind the arena, are you blind? How many families are still waiting for their children to return home in glory? ?”

His voice became a little thicker, suppressing a trace of anger.

He can still distinguish between active and forced.

Natalia should have the most say. She has been in the underground arena, fought hard to win a game, and killed opponents with the same fate. There will only be another opponent waiting for her.

Ludmila hesitated for a moment while holding the list, then asked Yelin, "Will this have an impact on the Celia Chamber of Commerce?"

The largest publisher of newspapers and books in Arad is a subsidiary of the Celia Chamber of Commerce. Copying the list in large quantities will definitely not be able to hide it from the detection of interested people.

Basically, it is said that the Celia Chamber of Commerce has a close relationship with the Revolutionary Army.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter, because..." Yelin pulled Mailu, who was eating marshmallows, and tapped her pointed elf ears.

Celia is actually a member of the Elf clan, which is no secret to those close to her.

In the blood-hate of Gran Forest, she didn't go directly to Vetalon and pinch Leon's head. She just felt that this was not enough to relieve her anger and would be too easy for the other party.

"Do you want to eat it?" Mailu tore off a small piece of marshmallow and motioned to Ye Lin to open his mouth and share some with you.

"Thank you, ah..." Yelin bit it and gently smacked Mailu's delicate white fingers. It tasted good.

"By the way, where is Captain Root?" Ye Lin asked casually. The last time he came to see the second princess Nosadia, Captain Root was not there. This time there was still no one around.

Nosadia still didn't know that her eldest sister had been listed as a wanted criminal by her father. Her life on the Saint's Call was quite leisurely and she had not been embarrassed by anything.

Of course, she didn't know that in Leon's heart, her second daughter was actually as good as dead.

It is unimaginable what will happen to the princess who has been kidnapped by the rebels for nearly three months and whose life or death is unknown. It is an insult to the noble honor of the royal family.

"I cried so much that I went home." Ludmila comforted Milash, who was standing on his shoulders. The child and Astra glared at each other, but the latter was a giant who could compete with the Tyrannosaurus King. Dragon, you are just a little pitiful spiritual beast.

"Also, let me remind you that the Holy Sage's Call is the ship I brought from the God Realm. That old dragon was shameless and just called himself the captain." Ludmila corrected his wrong statement seriously, although it didn't seem to matter. use.

Gu Yan

The cause can be traced back to the arrival of the Chaos Apostles. The mad dragon Hess, who had lost 20% of his strength, was killed by Astra and the team, and fell to the black earth again.

After Captain Root heard about it, he immediately ventured into the black earth, dragged away some of the bones of the mad dragon Hess, and brought them back to the volcanic zone south of Arad to prepare for a grand burial.

If there are any remnants of the Peruvian era besides Ozma and Michelle, it is only the dragons who fled Whistling Canyon because their leader, the mad dragon Hertz, was defeated.

Captain Root is 892 years old this year. He was born in the 100th year of Arad, the year when Dragon King Bakar created the mad dragon Hess.

But at that time he was just an egg...

In the year of Arad 152, the year of the decisive battle between the Peruvian Empire and the Dragon Clan in Whistling Canyon, the imperial general Kazan and the magician Ozma joined forces, and they were brave and invincible, sweeping through the Dragon Clan and defeating the mad dragon Hess.

Lute was still only 52 years old and did not participate in the final battle, but he had already deeply admired the majestic figure of Mad Dragon Hess.

Bringing the body of the mad dragon back this time is also a little comfort to the dragon clan. Among the first generation dragon clan who invaded the Arad continent from the heavens with Hess, there are still some old dragons alive among them.

It was raining continuously and the temperature was slightly cool. Ludmila was making tea with bare hands. Dressed in home clothes, she lost the sharpness of an archer and had more of a feminine look.

Regarding accidentally touching the edge of the God Realm and the gift of the Seal of Heaven to Xiao Su, Ye Lin told her everything, which earned Ludmila a very strange look.

It’s so generous to give away the Seal of Heaven. It’s okay if you don’t want to give it to me.

"After the fuse is lit, it may more or less involve you. Isn't your fun in taking risks? Why are you suddenly interested in these complicated things? Or is it that Celia has an order?" Ludmila My personal attitude is that Ye Lin should not interfere in the affairs of the empire.

It is one thing that he has an affair with the queen of another country, but the ultimate goal of the revolutionary army is to overthrow the rule of the tyrant Lyon, which is a revolution of great blood change.

Ye Lin has always been imaged as an adventurer who advocates freedom and justice. He is named the strongest and has a certain degree of sanctity and purity.

Intervening in the change of royal power may have a considerable impact on his otherworldly image.

What Ludmila wants is for the flames of resistance to the tyrant's rule to break out throughout the Delos Empire, and to truly have a great change of blood and a great revolution that changes the era.

A truly wise and kind person will hone his body and mind in the flames and shine brightly.

Ye Lin smiled silently and took out a samurai sword. The blade had some scratch marks and some rust on it. It looked like an ordinary weapon.

"When I decided to pick up this rusty samurai sword and go out into the world to take risks, the belief engraved on this sword was to act chivalrously, punish evil and promote good."

Ludmila was slightly shocked when she heard this. Even Natalia and Rebecca, who had been drinking and cleaning their guns, also cast very surprised and appreciative glances.

Is he hinting that no matter how powerful he becomes in the future, he will always remember the vows and ideals he made when he embarked on the path of an adventurer.

Only by not forgetting your original intention can you achieve success, that's probably the case.

Emperor Leon was tyrannical and cruel, benevolent on the surface but cruel and ruthless secretly. If his crimes were carefully listed, even the devils of hell would probably be ashamed of themselves.

Ye Lin is also a member of the Arad continent and a resident living here, so he naturally has the same responsibility.

Ludmila admired his extremely high level of thought. He was worthy of being the successor chosen by Lord Marr, and he had a unique vision.

"Then you started your adventure?" Ludmila raised her lips slightly. In fact, I just want to praise him from the side. It is precisely because you have always been like this and have a simple heart that you have achieved such high achievements today.

"Then..." Ye Lin's expression suddenly became strange, and he spread his hands helplessly and said: "Then, I met the Saifu woman who was caught by the goblins. Apart from becoming more handsome and stronger, there was no other change. She was just a beautiful girl who was delicate and quiet back then. She suddenly transformed into a graceful and rich woman with jewels and jewels, and she will never come back."

"Hey~" Mo Mei curled her lips, and the boss brazenly boasted again.