Alien Summoning System

Chapter 76 Identity Dismantling
"Pa~" The exquisite crystal bottle was thrown to the ground with great force, and Jeter's handsome face looked distorted at the moment.

"Jet, I hope you can calm down!" Pastor Delin said with a frown as he watched the violent Jeter.

"Calm down!?" Jeter turned his head and looked at Delin, his eyes seemed to be eating people: "Haha, listen to what those people outside are saying? They want to kick me out, they want to abolish my lord status, Haha, a group of untouchables actually want to abolish a lord, is this world crazy?"

Even if the identity of this lord is insignificant or even disdainful in Jeter's eyes, it's one thing for him not to want it himself, but another thing to be kicked out of power by the people in his own territory. Because of the embarrassment of the descendants of the golden family, he could almost imagine how those brothers and sisters would mock him after returning to the family.

inability!

A majestic holy swordsman, with a noble bloodline and a respected status, can't even govern a small town, and let almost the entire town's people rebel against his rule. How failed is this?

It is conceivable that if the high-level family approves his view of incompetence, then he can only take the path of cultivation in the future. The golden family can last for thousands of years, and can allow its children to be rich, but it will never let an incompetent descendant take power , the children of the big family, while enjoying the supreme glory of the family, will also face more brutal competition.

What is the purpose of cultivation?Isn't it for greater rights?Jeter couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if he was pushed out of the decision-making layer in the future and could only be a brave man who was sent by his family.

"I don't understand, it's okay for the aliens to make trouble like this. Those humans, how many benefits do I bring to them, so that they won't be hungry, have jobs, and live a richer life. Why do they want to make noise with those aliens?" Jeter said angrily. .

If it's just a foreign race, it's easy to solve. There are too many reasons and excuses to redeem their lost points, but if humans resist together, the problem will be serious.

Delin sighed in his heart, money is not everything, and the Holy See of Light cannot bring wealth to believers, but the belief of light spreads all over the mainland, not by wealth, but by how to inspire people, Jeter is too arrogant, From the words, it is not difficult to hear that until now, what he thinks is that these human beings should not oppose him and push all the faults on others, but never think about their own problems.

However, Delin didn't say these words. The four major families don't believe in gods, and rarely buy accounts from the Holy See of Light. Now the two parties are just a cooperative relationship. If possible, he hopes that the people hidden behind the scenes can knock them out. Jeter, although the loss of a tenth-level holy swordsman may not have any impact on the Golden Family, but for this major event, losing the support of Jeter's hard-working territory for more than half a year will also cause the Golden Family to lose a few points. advantage.

"By the way, who is that holy swordsman behind the scenes?" Delin asked curiously.

Delin was very curious about the person who single-handedly put Jeter in such a disadvantageous position. Maybe he could consider absorbing him into the Holy See. He had been looking for clues in the Death Mountains during this period, and he didn't know much about Punk Town.

"It's a guy who appeared out of nowhere, it seems to be Zhuo Ao." Shaking his head, he didn't collect information about Zhuo Ao.

rubbish!
Shaking his head, his evaluation of Jeter dropped by another point in his heart. He had already hit the door, but he didn't know the identity of the other party. No wonder he was so passive...

"What did you say his name was?" Pastor Delin suddenly turned his head and looked at Jeter in surprise.

"Zhuo Ao, the owner of a mercenary tavern." Jeter said nonchalantly, seeing Pastor Delin's surprised face, he frowned and said, "You know him?"

"Probably." Pastor Delin nodded, and he only knew about the name Zhuo Ao in the Fighting King Competition a year ago.

"Originally a slave in the Colosseum, it took two years to climb from the lowest slave fighter to the status of a high-level fighter. His strength has improved rapidly. In the Fighting King Competition last year, he defeated him in one fell swoop. A sixth-tier bronze swordsman and two other fifth-tier sword masters from the war eagle mercenaries teamed up. It is speculated that at that time, they should have already had the combat power of the sixth-tier peak or even the seventh-tier. Unexpectedly, it was only a year. It has grown to such an extent!"

The Holy See of Light has a sacred status in most cities of human beings. Originally, even though the name of Zhuo Ao Beast King had already gained fame at that time, Delin, as the priest of the temple, had a detached status and cherished feathers, so he would not go to the Colosseum like that It was impossible for the two of them to have an intersection.

But the King of Fighting Tournament a year ago was related to the lordship of Punk Town, and it was of great significance. Pastor Delin also visited the King of Fighting Tournament at the invitation of Viscount Triss, so he naturally remembered this disturbing People who have been deployed by the Holy See.

"In conclusion, he is the real master of this territory. The title of baron and the proof of the lord should still belong to him now." Pastor Delin's heart moved, and the improvement of Zhuo Ao's strength was too strange. The level is still the seventh level. In just one year, he has been promoted to the level of a holy swordsman, which is beyond the category of genius.

As a senior priest of the Holy See of Light, although his strength is not high, he knows some secrets that ordinary people do not know, whether it is the Holy See of Light or the four major families, or the dark church hidden in the dark and even retreated to death. The royal courts of the elves in the mountains all have the ability to squeeze the potential of human beings and make people's strength rise rapidly in a short period of time.

Zhuo Ao was able to improve his strength by leaps and bounds within a year, rushing to the status of holy swordsman in one breath, which made him doubt Zhuo Ao's identity. Of course, it is impossible for an insignificant slave to be backed by the four major families or the Holy See of Light.

And Zhuo Ao disappeared exactly a year ago, when the Fighting King Contest had just ended, it was naturally associated with that horrible undead natural disaster a year ago. With the slightest trace of the necromancer, if such a wave of undead can be set off, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the sanctuary.

Perhaps, we can find some clues from this Zhuo Ao!
"A slave!" Jeter didn't know that Dolin thought of so much in an instant. When he heard about Zhuo Ao's identity, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. It was inconceivable, but more of it was anger!
To be frightened by a slave, in Jeter's view, this is undoubtedly another great shame.

Why say it again?

"Calm down, Earl Jeter, you should be very clear that status is not too important when your strength has reached the level of a holy swordsman." Pastor Delin looked at Jeter who was ashamed and angry, and persuaded him.

Holy swordsmen, even if they are slaves, except for the four most powerful empires, any kingdom or principality on the mainland is willing to offer the highest title to invite, even if it is a power like the Holy See, although it is impossible to The country is also regarded as a guest of honor, but it also welcomes a tenth-level holy swordsman to join. After all, the method that can make people advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time is very expensive, and it is impossible to mass-produce holy swordsmen.

"Calm down!?" Jeter was in a very bad mood now, staring at Pastor Delin with red eyes, almost growling and said: "I was humiliated twice in a row by a damn slave, I am the blood of the golden family, how noble Bloodline, if people know, I will be reduced to a laughing stock, how can you make me calm down."

"Okay, Viscount Jeter, it seems that it's not suitable to discuss other matters now, so I'll take my leave first." Shaking his head, Delin has no interest in staying here to listen to him continue to rant, for Jeter's glassy heart. Although Jeter is not considered young, in his opinion, there is still a long way to go before he matures.

"No." Jeter, who was in a fit of anger, said unceremoniously, and then shouted at a great swordsman standing outside the door: "Kane, gather your troops and drive away all those who are blocking the castle. !" After learning about Zhuo Ao's identity, he was even more angry with those who resisted him, and it was fine not to support him, a nobleman with noble blood, but instead, he supported a slave.

Delin, who had already reached the door, sighed silently when he heard the words, ignored him, and continued to walk outside the castle.

"In addition, tell those people about Zhuo Ao's identity, ha, a slave, I want to see, when everyone knows your origin, who else will support you, want to be a lord, a nobleman? Dream on! "Jite looked outside with a sneer, as if he had seen Zhuo Aozhong's expression after his betrayal.

(End of this chapter)