Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 508 What is this?
"I remember that I also have a very sharp short sword with flame waves like gauze on its surface, and it is named after me."

Holding his small face with one hand, Lukexi lay on top of his head, lost in a little memory of the past.

During her travels with Forrest Gump, although they basically wandered around the Principality, they also met Linus, Socia and many other good friends.

There are also Xuzu's Xilan, and Bantu Buwanga are also familiar with them, and so on.

Especially when Linus was guilty of killing his friend who was devoured by ghosts and gods, she still comforted him when he abandoned his sword and struck iron.

"Lukexi's great sword?" Ye Lin teased and laughed.

"No, it's Lukexi's Purple Flame Wave Blade!"

It was a short sword she liked very much, but unfortunately lost it later.

Slowly moving away from the bustling Su Nan workshop caravan, there will be the Huanglong Qinglong martial arts competition, and the World's No. [-] Blacksmith Conference soon, Xuzu should welcome a batch of fresh blood.

Now the Arad Continent has suddenly entered a wonderful balance of power and balance.

The Delos Empire is reorganizing its iron-blooded army, Belmar is cultivating the people's livelihood, Xu Zu has just opened the country, and Van Ness is finally highly unified from top to bottom. Even the Bantu people have also taken back the holy city of Amros.

But the balance, like taut hair, hangs a sharp dagger between the eyebrows.

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"Sister Socia, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are more and more charming, and you are a few years younger."

The proprietress who is making a cocktail is dressed in a red evening gown, her long hair is pulled back very high, two gemstone hairpins are inserted obliquely from different directions, and a moonlight necklace from him is worn on her fair neck, with an elegant and noble temperament , no less respect than the queen.

Her fingers are slender and clean, painted with bright red nail polish, and it is pleasing to the eye when she holds various materials and transparent glasses.

Socia kept moving, raised her eyes, and began to sigh: "How long have you not seen? How old are you? Then you have to leave me for a year before I can regain my girlish youth. Alas, I understand, you despise me old."

Uh……

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ye Lin was scratching his head in a daze, not knowing how to deal with the past perfectly, the man sitting in front of the bar, drinking with his head muffled, laughed heartily.

"Who doesn't know that the proprietress of the Moonlight Tavern has a wide network of contacts, even among those chattering and chattering women in the upper-class aristocratic circle, she can handle it with ease. You are still too young."

With a resolute expression and a candid manner, A-Gump took a sip of wine slowly, and seemed to be in a good mood today.

He likes stronger drinks with a stimulating taste, and the red cocktail in the proprietress' hand is for himself.

"What~"

Socia put down the shaker with a bang, and said with a sneer, "I'm also a nagging woman?"

"No... that's all I said."

A-Gump was embarrassed and speechless for a while. Although he was middle-aged, in the eyes of the elf Socia, he was no different from a young child.

A woman's age is taboo, even if her race is elf.

"Age is just a number. Everyone grows up from childhood to adulthood, but the lady boss is so elegant, mature, and elegant, and ordinary people can't learn it."

He adjusted the brim of his hat, sat beside A-Gump on the left, and subconsciously ordered to the proprietress: "A cup of sweetness..."

"Ok?"

Socia narrowed her eyes slightly, and gently rubbed her fingertips on the rim of the goblet, kid, please look around, there are still guests in twos and threes in the hall.

"Qing Ying, this is it, I'll drink fruit wine."

With a smile, if the curator is all the beauty and tenderness when the peony is ripe, Alice is the elegance that blooms the flowers of the high mountains, then the proprietress Socia is the fiery red rose, dazzling and piercing.

"Why come to the tavern for a drink when you are free?"

A-Gump raised his glass to signal, but Yelin didn't have any drink on hand, so he simply replaced it with a glass of water.

"With such a beautiful proprietress, you can get drunk with just one cup, isn't it very profitable?"

He flattered Socia openly and secretly, causing the latter to give him a blank look. He quickly adjusted the Qingying in hand, pushed it over and said, "Is there anything interesting in the heaven?"

"Yes, a kind of train sailing on the sea, which is very interesting, but other things, you also know that there was a war in the heavens before."

After talking for a while, he also realized why A-Gumpso was here, and it was still about Remidia's pretender.

"Remidia has limited manpower, and issued a mission to the Adventurer Alliance to collect clues to the Pretenders. I also accepted one, but it was a secret mission to collect traces of the Dark Three Knights."

After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, A-Gump suddenly frowned and said, "I saw some pretenders on the way to carry out the mission, but many... are still human."

Relying on these few words, Ye Lin knew something clearly, and vaguely guessed something.

The reason why pretenders are scary is that ordinary people can't tell the difference between them and normal people, which leads to broken friendships, even enemies, and family dispersal.

Since the dark jihad for hundreds of years, the attitude of the Great Holy Church towards the pretenders has always been early detection and early killing!

It wasn't until the birth of the first avenger, Nirbas Gracia, and the gradual improvement of the female Holy Cross Knights in which Yuena belonged, that people realized that the curse of blood infection does not necessarily turn into a pretender. They also have the opportunity to receive revelation from God.

What A-Gumpzuo meant may be that he saw the two bigots in the church, the Holy Envoy of Blue Fist and the Inquisitor of Heresy.

Their attitudes towards pretenders are basically to kill them with their fists, or tie them to the stake and burn them.

In particular, the latter organization, the Inquisition for Heresy, has already behaved almost to the extreme.

In the process of searching for the three dark knights, it is inevitable to catch the pretender, and the disagreement in the temple that Forrest Gump saw appeared.

The paladins such as Obeis advocated giving them another chance to accept God's revelation. However, the two organizations said that they should not waste resources.

In short, there are many contradictions, and the search process of Remidia Cathedral is very difficult.

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"You seem to have a very interesting little guy with you."

Socia shook the red wine lightly, and glanced back and forth on his hat. As a powerful elf of more than 500 years, Luxy, who was in the soul state, naturally couldn't hide from her perception.

"I picked it up in a cave..."

Before he finished speaking, his hat was pushed up, and a small head emerged from it. His eyes looked around, stopped on Socia for a while, and finally stared at Forrest Gump.

Although she felt that it had only been two days, the man in front of her had been lost and helpless for ten years. When they saw each other for the first time across time and space, Lukexi's eyes were full of joy and tenderness.

However, A-Gump, who was holding the wine glass, looked a little stiff, because he didn't know this mysterious creature not much bigger than a fist, which looked like a human but didn't seem to be human.

Moreover, the fiery eyes of this little guy are even more unbearable, like a hungry cat meeting a fat mouse.

Just because he didn't know what it was, the feeling of being watched made him feel weird, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

After a while, A-Gumpuo couldn't bear it anymore, and complained: "What is this thing you picked up? It looks a bit like a shrunken ghost, or the spirit body of some kind of monster?"

Snapped!
Yelin slapped his forehead suddenly, with a helpless and wry smile on his face, and there was still a ray of pity in the eyes looking at A-Gumpzuo, he could feel that little Lukexi was going to get mad again and pulled his hair.

what?
Although those who don’t know are not guilty, Kazan syndrome patients are already grumpy. If you call your wife “something”, if this guy’s body didn’t blow up, he might start violent domestic violence with a knife.

The most important thing is that this guy doesn't want to beat you, but she always hits my scalp and pulls my hair.

"Hey, hold back and be considerate, he doesn't remember."

Hastily threw the hat aside, held the puffy guy in both hands, and spoke nicely like comforting a screaming milk cat.

(End of this chapter)