Pale Emblem

Chapter 36 The Natural King

Hurant's scolding was not loud. With the background of his famous sixteen pillars, the prestige of the Dragon Vein, and the 150 dragoons condensed into an imposing manner, all the half-elves who were watching the lively around were shocked.The streets that were still very lively before became dead silent, only the snorts of dragon beasts and antelopes spitting white mist.

The half-elf's stunned gaze followed Hurant's whip, and Virtok, who stood out from the crowd, suddenly became the focus of the street.

Virtok's heart was full of anger, but his mind was extraordinarily calm. He gently put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, slowly raised his left hand, and pulled off the mask that would affect his combat breathing, revealing a face as beautiful as a god, amber-colored. His eyes were deep and cold.The half-elf staring at him felt a cold anger brewing in his chest.

Vertok is angry!
These dragoon masters actually want to arrest Vertok in front of so many of us?

What did Vertok do, why should he arrest whoever he wants?
So bullying!
Vice President Berg of the Fallen Leaf City Adventure Union saw Vertok's face clearly and was lost for a moment, but the dragon vein half-elf was unmoved.The two dragoons jumped off the Oryx mounts and approached Vertok with a pair of cuffs each.The dragoons wrapped in heavy armor were extremely oppressive. Their metal combat boots creaked as they stepped on the dirt, snow and mud on the street. Their heavy footsteps were like stepping on the hearts of half-elves, making their chests feel stuffy. Breathing hard, I can't help but dodge to both sides.

Only Vertok did not retreat, and he immediately exposed himself to the open space, facing the two dragoons armed to the teeth and unable to see their facial expressions.

A ferocious dragoon is bullying a weak and handsome half-elf... He doesn't even have a whisker, he's still a teenager.

Vice President Berg's brain was hot, and without thinking about it, he blurted out: "Stop!"

Within the Adventurer's Guild, various forces are intertwined.Trade union leaders are not only powerful, but also have strong backgrounds.As soon as Berg opened his mouth, the two dragoons stopped and looked back.

Heurante squinted and asked lightly, "Vice President Berg, what's your problem?"

As soon as Berg finished shouting, he regretted it at the time, and after regaining his composure, he wanted to slap himself twice.

On such a cold day, he didn't stay in Fallen Leaf City, and accompanied Heurant to the remote town of Braun to hunt Shadow Lurkers, not because his backer was also a famous Golden Oak.It's just that his backstage boss is not the patriarch of the famous Golden Oak family, but another veteran.As for Xiurant, although he is not the blood descendant of the famous Golden Oak Sect, he is a servant of the patriarch after all. In terms of ability, status, prestige, and real power, most of the blood descendants of the Golden Oak Famous Sect are far inferior to him.

There is always an aura of a beast on the dragon pulse half-elf, and the dragon pulse is full of aura. Berg is looked down and questioned by Huurant, and he is under heavy pressure and almost sheds a cold sweat.The most terrible thing is that he is now the focus of everyone's attention.The half-elves of Braun Town looked at him with hidden anticipation, which made Vice President Berg complain.However, after all, he is the vice president of the Adventure Union who can stand in the Fallen Leaf City. His mind turned fast and he said sincerely to Hullant: "General Huurant, the Adventure Union manages many adventurers in the alliance, and has its own set of rules. . The adventurer has committed a crime in Braun Town, and the local union branch president is customary to ask. You see, the Bartom branch president is here, we should not make him embarrassed."

Saying that, Berg quietly winked at Hewlant, who had done the same body language to Bartom before.He seems to be implying that Heurante, Braun Town is not the city of fallen leaves, and the boss of Bartom is the one in power here, and it is never a good idea to offend Bartom.

As for whether Hughland understood what he meant, it didn't matter.Berg is used to being a good person on both sides, which is also a common problem of the adventurer's union in the main city.

Berger is right, adventurers are all guys with force, courage, and wealth. How can they allow the highland famous family to convict at will and rob them?

Protecting the rights and interests of adventurers is an important cornerstone for the adventurer's union to maintain its authority.If an adventurer commits a crime, the security office of the main city must first notify the leader of the adventure guild, and then the leader of the guild will make a public announcement to the adventurers.

The Adventurer's Guild is involved in too many problems.The most direct problem is that if the Adventurer's Union collapses, the Disa Alliance will have no adventurers, but a group of outlaws with force.The city council cannot properly accommodate these people, and they will become lawless bandits.

The city-state council is composed of the chairperson, deputy chairpersons, legion generals, and councilors, all of whom must maintain the normal functioning of the Adventurer's Guild.Besides, Heurrant is not yet a general with a seat in Parliament.As soon as he came to Braun Town, he was about to arrest an adventurer, which had actually broken the rules of the game and offended the public.

However, Huurant didn't seem to care. He pointed to Vertok and said, "I suspect that he is related to the female bandit shepherd girl wanted by the alliance. I will arrest him now."

"General, please wait a moment."

Vice-chairman Berg shouted first, pulled the hotel owner aside, and whispered: "Bartom, the information about the wolf shepherd girl has been reported to you by the union before. What you don't know is that in two months Before, the wolf shepherd girl sneaked into the Fallen Leaf City and killed several famous children, including the nephew of the Golden Oak Patriarch... The giant horn guards who rounded up her suffered heavy casualties. , Even the deputy head of the giant horn, the Great Venerable Dicket, was seriously injured, and I am afraid that he can only turn to the dragon path in the future. When more than a dozen venerables rushed to support, the wolf shepherd girl had escaped. By the way, the union now knows that the shepherd's path The name of the wolf girl, she calls herself Bertina, the Queen of Miracles, and she also uttered mad words to catch the Dragon King as a pet, and then let the patriarchs of various clans kneel down and lick the footprints she left."

Bartom frowned: "What does this have to do with Vertok?"

Vice President Berg said angrily: "You still don't understand? This matter is too big, you must not get involved, even if it is the excuse of General Hewlett... Now, General Hewlante wants to arrest Victor. Ke, if you take the initiative to cooperate, it will be good for everyone."

Huurant didn't intend to give Berg any more time. He nodded slightly at the two subordinates, and the two dragoons walked towards Vertok.

Vertok took a deep breath, letting the icy airflow bury into his hot chest, just as he was about to draw his sword to fight back.Bartom's sturdy and stocky figure flashed in front of him, and without hesitation, he slashed out two sharp blade lights, forcing the two heavily armored dragon cavalry back.He held out two sharp scimitars, pointed to the cross opening on the front of the dragoon horn helmet, and said imposingly, "Go away!"

Just now, Bartom swung two blade lights into the cross opening of the horned helmet.Both dragoons thought they were dead.They were taken by Bartom's superb sword skills and biting killing intent, and they were stunned and did not dare to move.

Bartom is known as a prestige among adventurers. He has drawn his sword and pointed at the dragoons of Highland City. The professionals and awakeners of the Adventurer's House have drawn their weapons one after another.The rest of the adventurers also drew their swords, drew their bows, and raised their crossbows, all aiming at the dragoons on the street.

In fact, most of the adventurers did not understand the situation, but these days, they were inspired by the war atmosphere in Braun Town, and they still had expectations for the arrival of the Dragoons. And indifferently said that the Orc invaders had nothing to do with them.The adventurers inevitably felt resentment in their hearts.

Whether it was out of jealousy or fear, adventurers from the bottom had always disliked the highland half-elves.What's more, they mainly live in Braun Town, relying entirely on the Adventurer's Home to provide logistical support and maintain order in their lives.From the practical needs, but also emotionally, they all acquiesce that the boss of Bartom is the leader of the adventurers in Braun Town.Even if there are half-elves who are unfortunately injured and disabled during the adventure, Bartom will find a way to arrange a way for them to survive.

The famous Dragon Vein Venerable Hurant?Could it be that he cares about the life and death of adventurers?

If Hurant was trying to catch someone else, the adventurers might not come forward.But he's catching Vertok, so that won't work!
The reasoning here, no one can explain clearly.In short, Vertoc stayed in Braun Town for a year, he had spoken to and chatted with almost every adventurer, and the charismatic trait silently affected every half-elf.The dragoons of the famous highlanders openly captured Vertoc, which inspired the strong empathy of the half-elves.

They were ashamed and disturbed by the escape just now, and now that boss Bartom took the lead, they immediately became angry.

Combining various factors, the emotional resonance, contrast, and heightened, formed an invisible force, even Qin and Whistle Adventure also took out their weapons and stood on the side of Braun Town adventurers.

The adventurers drew out their swords, and the well-trained dragoons immediately jumped off their mounts, and set up a battle formation in silence. He retreated and spread out, trying to adopt the fighting tactics he was best at.

This is of course the instinctive reaction of the adventure group when it encounters a strong enemy. However, the two sides confronted each other on the street, the strengths and weaknesses were clearly defined, and the morale of the adventurers dropped, just gritted their teeth.

Countless snow flakes were swirling in the gray sky, and Vice President Berg's forehead was constantly oozing with cold sweat.That kind of bloody smell made him want to find a hole and hide it.

At this time, no one cared how tormented the vice president of the trade union, who was not on either side.

Hurant and his three capable deputies jumped off the antelope mount, took out their heavy horse-chopping sword, and walked straight to Bartom, ignoring the spear and dagger on the opposite side.

Heurante's face was hidden under the helmet, but everyone seemed to be able to see his cold smile.He pushed away the two dragoons, let Bartom's machete point to his breastplate, and said, "Bartom, an elite sergeant who survived the February War, killed several consecutive kills during the breakout battle in the Dark Land. Ten half-orcs and alien orcs, all blood-stained, won the title of Bartom the Red Lion. Unfortunately, your chief officer died in battle, and you and your men should have been tortured after the war. Ofirok of the Rock Giant Legion Your lord has given you a free hand and asked you and your subordinates to retire from the legion."

"Red Lion Bartom... Hmph, it really lives up to its reputation."

The higher the reputation of Hewlett touted Bartom, the more Bartom's heart sank.Now that the two sides have reached this point, it is impossible to retreat any more. Bartom retracted his machete and asked simply, "Lord Huurante, how are you going to end it?"

"I just saw your sword, you should have mastered the mystery of the mirror heart." Heurante nodded slightly and said lightly: "Red Lion Bartom's reputation and fighting skills are qualified to be my opponent. We will fight with real swords, you are dead. , I take Vertok; you win, and my men leave Braun."

The draconic half-elf lord invites an elderly swordsman of the fourth rank to fight, but Bartom must admit that this is indeed a way to avoid mass bloodshed.Verbal debate and fear of war were meaningless at this time. He was about to agree when he heard the sound of a long sword unsheathed from behind.

Vertok was slowly drawing his sword, and the fighting breathing method inflated his qi, filling every inch of muscle and fascia in his body. The surging sense of strength made him high in fighting spirit and full of confidence.

Heurante stood there stupidly, not even in the posture of guarding against a sneak attack. I only needed a stab at an angle, and the long sword could penetrate his helmet and open his mouth, killing him... Wilto Ke Cai didn't care about the rules of the real sword duel or the consequences of the bloody conflict, he wanted to kill this pesky Hurant.

No one would ignore Vertoc, and Hurant and his subordinates were certainly no exception. They all looked at the unbelievably beautiful half-elf boy with interest.

Vertok narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had foreseen that his lightning-fast thrust would hit the target.However, at least seven hands stretched out around to pull him back.

"Vill, hurry and hide behind."

"Don't worry, we will protect you."

"..." Vertok couldn't speak when he was using the Combat Breathing Technique.Otherwise, he will be cursed.

Hurant's female trainer saw Vertok being carried to the back with all his hands, and she let out a series of crisp laughter.

No one noticed that Vertok's amber eyes had just cracked a tiny gap, and there was a dark golden light flowing inside.

"Vill, Bartom, it's time for you to come back for dinner." A loud voice came from the hotel on the street, drawing everyone's attention.

The fat cook from the Adventurer's House walked out of the hotel door. Her tall and fat figure was like a giant bear standing upright. Her fat hands were holding a rolling pin made of stone, but the size of the rolling pin was exaggerated to frightening. .

Huurant's body was naturally tense and his pupils contracted. Even if he was more than 20 meters away from the fat cook, he still had a suffocating feeling of being stared at by a beast.

Venerable Dragon Veined Half-Elf finally smiled, the silver armor overflowed with a terrifying aura that was as real as it was, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth:

"Unstoppable Sarah!"

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