Chapter 541 Aliens

Both women agreed with Ryan's rhetoric.

Keisha thinks that her boyfriend is full-fledged and can show his talents. Artoria has long known the sharpness of her teammates, and she is not used to holding on to them.

The three of them were vigorous and decisive people. After dinner, Ren greeted Arturia out of the gate of the villa.

Time is precious, do what you can do first.

The city of Melova is a jewel in the crown of the kingdom. At this time, the dark night has shrouded, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the city is very lively when the lights are just on.

This is a bustling city that never sleeps. For many people, the wonderful nightlife has just begun.

The evening breeze is cool, the air is refreshing, the streets are filled with pedestrians, the buildings outline the hazy outline of the city, and the beautiful lanterns are like a dream.

Ren was wearing a handsome black suit and Arturia in a classic blue dress, and walked leisurely towards the brightly lit city center.

The Roman Civic Square is located in the center of the city. On the square, the shining stone sculpture of "The Sword Saint of Blue" Carlo is one of the city's landmark buildings.

Ren looked at the lifelike sculpture and thought of the space crack on Wuzhu Mountain in the ancient city of Lost. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He introduced it to King Dumao:
"Carol, the deputy general of the Sun King in the third era, the first strong man in history to step into the highest realm of swordsmanship, representing the strongest sword of an era."

Arturia also uses a sword, and she is obviously very interested in the way of swords in the main world, so she listens carefully and asks questions.

By watching the sword discussion of the sixth Marquis of Thornton and Mahad, the descendant of Pluto, Renn knew something about this.

King Dumao claims to be the swordsman of God's Domain in the Moon World, but in fact her swordsmanship is not very exaggerated. In the main world, she can only be regarded as a master at best, not the top.

There are currently three recognized Xeon swords in this world.

First, smash a vacuum, known for its extreme destructive power, the representative figure is San Carlo, the sword of blue.Second, in the world of swords, every flower, grass, and tree, air, blood, and even spiritual will, everything in the world can be a sword.

Thirdly, the sword energy has spirit, which involves the transformation of matter and energy and almost crosses the boundary between life and death.

King Dumao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and her holy blue eyes stared at the sculpture of the Sword Saint Carlo made of windy stones on the square—the figure looked stern, like an unsheathed divine sword, and this sculpture was obviously made by the master hand.

There was a hint of fascination in her eyes, and she couldn't help asking:
"Ren, the blue sword San Carlo is the strongest sword in the third era, so who is the strongest sword in this era?"

"The Nocman Empire—Edgar, the Sword Saint of the Sky, is currently recognized as the number one swordsman, uh... is Kaisha's teacher." Ren twitched his face and said helplessly.

Why can't he beat the Valkyrie?Except that Kaisha is already at the peak of Tier [-] and her realm is higher than him. The most important thing is that she really has no shortcomings. She has full range and close combat points, luxurious equipment, and has experienced many battles.

His sword skills can improve so quickly, a large part of the reason is that he was tortured by her sword skills when he was usually sparring with his girlfriend.

Arturia glanced at him in surprise:
"I don't understand. Your girlfriend is so powerful, with a noble background and a strong background. Why don't you go to the Norcman Empire and stay in the Faroland Kingdom?"

"Because I don't want to eat soft food!" Ren's face darkened, and he gave her a rather displeased look, "I want to save face, okay?"

He actually knew very well that Keisha helped him silently many times along the way.

Such a proud woman like her is willing to stand behind him like a little woman. She is so kind, and he feels that he is destined to be entangled with her for the rest of his life.

Of course, the same may be true of the Knight King in front of him.

Arturia pursed her small mouth, a smile appeared on her pretty face: "You sometimes look very childish."

She had just discovered his immature side at this moment, which was completely different from the wily and calculating appearance in the Moon World, which somewhat surprised her.

Ren snorted coldly, too lazy to explain anything.

The two chatted, passed through the center of the square, and walked towards a six-story building not far to the east.

Passing by a temporary high platform along the way, flames were burning on four arm-shaped black pillars, illuminating the stage. There were some people in strange costumes performing on it, and a group of citizens gathered around the wooden high platform to discuss and discuss.

Ren couldn't help but glanced there.

On the high platform, a brawny man with a bare upper body and an animal skin is performing a slightly frightening performance.

He was wearing a black scarf, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. The sunken muscular skin was engraved with colorful, twisted and strange lines like tadpoles, and there was a mandala pattern on his chest.

The burly man grinned, and used a pair of black iron tongs to take out the scarlet glowing iron from the brazier in front of him.

The crimson soldering iron exudes a terrifying high temperature, which is daunting, but the strong man grabs it with his hands, and then slowly wipes his dark skin with the soldering iron!

"Wow, amazing!"

"It's a bit scary, this Westmarker really has a hand!"

"Indeed, ordinary Extraordinary people below the third level can't do this. They are indeed aliens from the Yunxia Mountain Range."

The crowd was crowded, and the citizens were discussing in a hurry.

In addition to the strong man, there is also a guy wearing a clown mask with a crooked mouth.

Next to the clown was a hideous six-meter-long lizard with green pupils. He crawled into the lizard's bloody mouth amidst the exclamation of the melon-eating crowd.

Most of the body was submerged in it, and it took a few minutes to crawl out.

However, more people's eyes were fixed on a woman on the stage.

This woman has an extremely hot figure, a beautiful face with an exotic style, black hair naturally scattered, purple pupils look very bewitching, four colorful mandala patterns are tattooed on her fragrant shoulders, and only key parts of her body are covered with some black. Cloth.

A dozen snakes with red scales wrapped around her beautiful legs, willow waist and arms.

The pupils of these strange snakes are blood-colored, and there are strange black lines on their skin, which can be seen to be highly poisonous.

The alien woman looked cold and arrogant, but with a domineering figure, a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed, and terrifying poisonous snakes wrapped around her body, she exuded a deadly temptation, which made people's mouth dry.

Naturally, the green eyes of the gentlemen are indispensable.

Even Sir Ackerman of the Kingdom couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

This woman was indeed a goblin, and he subconsciously compared the Valkyrie with the alien woman in front of her—if Kesha was willing to dress like this, she would be more deadly than her.

A lot of gentlemen's ideas suddenly popped up in Ren's mind, and he lamented that there is still a long way to go to train the Valkyrie.

King Dumao looked at these people, a ray of dreamy white light flashed in the holy blue eyes, she couldn't help asking:

"Ren, they don't look right, their aura looks wild, chaotic, primitive...not like professionals."

"They are not normal professionals, the Westmarks, they come from the Principality of Ron on the northwestern border of Faroland, and they take an alternative totem road.

This tribe worships ancient black-feathered serpents and knows all kinds of witchcraft and strange skills. Their ancestral home is the Yunxia Mountains in the Principality of Ron. It is even rumored among the people that they have the blood of snake people. "

Ren explained in a flat tone, looking at the foreign race on the stage, the eyes were quite meaningful.

Arturia glanced at him in surprise: "I feel like you've specially learned about them."

Ren just smiled slightly without explaining too much.

April of next year will be the Feast of the Spring in the Yunxia Mountain Range. He has always planned to go to the Principality of Ron to do things, and he is prepared. How could he not check the information.

But he also couldn't figure out why this group of Westmarks came here with such fanfare.

That brawny man is nothing more than a first-tier entry-level transcendent, fighting five scumbags, while the clown is a bit more powerful, comparable to a third-tier expert-level transcendent.

As for that domineering woman, even he felt a little dangerous, maybe she was an important person.

But the two had no intention of exploring.

Ren and King Dumao were about to leave when a woman holding a crystal ball and wearing a black veil stopped them:

"You two, do you need a divination?"

(End of this chapter)

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