The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"Hahaha, it's really hard work."

After exchanging pleasantries with a familiar person, Heklan turned his head and faced another man.

"This is the first time I have met your brother face to face."

He stretched out his hand to greet the other person, and the man shook his hand back.It is a strong and hard hand.

A pair of phoenix eyes moved, staring at Hekkeran.

"[Four Counselors], I have been admiring your name for a long time."

The voice is as clear as a silver bell, should I say it fits his appearance well.

"You too, [Tianwu]."

Presumably there is no worker who does not know this talented swordsman who is always victorious and undefeated in the arena.This man's team "Tenwu", in a sense, can be said to be his own team.

[Tianwu] The members other than him are the slaves of the three forest elves. In a sense, to be precise, it should be in [Tianwu]'s own opinion that those forest elves are not human, but his fighting and venting. props.

Although the forest elf women were all wearing minimal equipment, the fabrics and workmanship were dilapidated.Moreover, the long ears of the forest elves exposed in the short-cut hair were cut off in half from the middle.

As a result, the man was privately disliked by many of his fellow workers, especially women.

"I'm really happy to be able to partner with a swordsmanship genius who can rival the most powerful fighter in the kingdom - the famous Gazef Stronov."

"Thank you. However, it's about time to change your mind and say that person is comparable to me—Erya Uzirs, right?"

"Oh, dare to say it. Then, I look forward to your swordsmanship showing its might in the ruins."

Hekkeran's words were actually slightly sarcastic, but Erya Uzirs didn't hear it at all.

"Whether it's an undead or a dragon, I will definitely win." This man is quite confident, but at this time, it's hard to say whether his confidence is a good thing or a bad thing.

As for whether this person has the ability to fight dragons, Hekkeran can assert, 'no'.

"The eyes are full of confidence, it's really hard to imagine, how can there be someone who is so arrogant." Heklan thought in his heart. "It's better to stay away from him. It's his freedom to die, but if he comes to ask for help, it will be troublesome."

Thinking of the elven slaves who were often beaten by Elya, Hekkeran almost showed a disgusted expression, but he still held back.

It's like a child gaining the power of an adult, Erya is such a person, his mental state is very reassuring.

To describe it in one word, it would probably be - a 'giant baby' who knows how to use swordsmanship.

"Then, I'm going back to the 'companion'." Elya waved goodbye, and Hekkeran turned his attention to the last one.

"Good day, old man. You are still in good health."

"Hey, Hekkeran, stay safe."

His pronunciation is always leaky because his front teeth are almost gone.

[Green Leaf] Palpadora Ogrion is an old man who is eighty years old.

Normal workers would retire at the age of [-] or [-], but this person has achieved such an advanced age, which is quite admirable in the industry.

The two discussed Elya's situation for a while, and they came to the same conclusion—it's better to stay away from that arrogant guy.

At this time, the elf on Elya's side uttered a mournful cry, and the yellow-haired forest elf was knocked to the ground by Erya's punch.

"Is there only swordsmanship that can be compared to the kingdom's warrior commander?" Hekkeran whispered.

"Everyone." At this time, a housekeeper appeared in front of them.

"Thank you very much for accepting the earl's commission, please come this way."

Under the leadership of the butler, the workers came to the carriage.

"Eight-legged horse!"

Someone made a startled sound.

With eight legs, the eight-legged horse has a larger body than ordinary horses, and has excellent muscle strength, endurance and mobility. Some people think it is the best land animal.

Of course, the price is also frighteningly high. This kind of horse is more expensive than five war horses, and ordinary nobles simply cannot afford it.

And the two carriages in front of them had a total of four eight-legged horses.

How determined was the earl in this exploration, or did he think that there were so many treasures in that ancient tomb that only an eight-legged horse could pull them?

"Let me tell you." At this time, Erya suddenly shouted.

"A mere gold-level adventurer is fine? I don't want to find out that the stronghold is destroyed when I come back, or that monsters pass by me when I'm camping!"

Erya was questioning the adventurers carrying the luggage.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere at the scene became awkward.

"No, I understand that they have no problem carrying luggage. I'm just worried that they won't be able to help us get rid of danger."

Erya continued to say embarrassing words.

"Don't worry, my lord, because there is a person who is stronger than you - Mr. Feifei."

A burly figure got out of the carriage, he was wearing pure black armor.There is also a helmet, the whole body is wrapped in armor.

"Please let me introduce you, this is an adventurer at the steel level, Mr. Feifei from [Dark Hero]!"

Everyone's attention was focused. At this moment, no one noticed that the shadow under her feet, one of the [Four Advisers], the magic caster Arche, suddenly faded.