Foreigner's Journey

"This shot is not bad, this shot is crooked, oh, this shot is powerful, and it almost hit me, so dangerous, so dangerous! I said big man, you also have 'qualification', what's your name? Oh, It’s a silent type who doesn’t like to talk. It’s okay, I’m also this kind of person, we’ll definitely find a common topic if we work hard... Woohoo! So insidious!”

Before he could finish speaking, Heather suddenly swung his wooden staff and shot down several flying knives that were coming from tricky angles.

A figure flashed past, and immediately used the crowd to hide his figure after throwing the throwing knife.Judging from the skill level of medieval weapon fighting, this is already an excellent throwing and hiding skill.

"Not bad, I thought it was a bunch of crooked melons, but I didn't expect so many rough jades to be hidden in a small mercenary regiment. Stop playing hide-and-seek, your companions will not be able to hold on?"

Heather laughed, and waved the wooden staff again, knocking the flying knives flying accurately. The flying knives spun and inserted into the gaps in the armor of the members of the Eagle Group, splashing a lot of blood and screaming.

There was a 'tsk' sound from the crowd, and a dexterous figure turned over and jumped onto the back of an unowned war horse.This is a young man with pigtails. He doesn't look tall but his exposed arms show streamlined and strong muscles. Only the vital parts of his body are covered by hard leather armor. A cowhide belt is tied obliquely on his chest. Throwing knife.He was still holding three throwing knives in his hand, but he didn't shoot any more. Obviously he could see that Heather would not be restrained by his own throwing knives at all, so he curled his lips:

"You dare to say that you are the same silent type as Bibin?"

"Oh, this old man's name is Bibin. What about you?" Heather once again turned sideways to avoid the mace thrown by Bibin, and looked at the young man with braids.

"Jedu, at your service." Jiedu squatted on the horseback, and pretended to bow to Heather.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of the giant man Bibin, and he still swung the mace in his hand vigorously without making a sound, and the muscles in his arms bulged, and he slammed it down.Heather leaped high to avoid this powerful blow, and was blocked by three throwing knives as soon as she jumped into the air. At the same time, there was a secret piercing sound from behind. fatal stab.

The wooden stick swirled, and all the flying knives were swiftly pushed aside and led to Griffith behind him. At the same time, the end of the stick handle lightly touched the hammer head of the Bibing mace, and with the help of strength, Heather jumped again. Together, they avoided the thrust of Griffith's knight sword behind him.

He made a beautiful arc in the air, landed right in front of Gus who was trying to take advantage of the chaos, and shook his finger: "My recruiting process is not over yet, you can't take advantage of the chaos and escape, little wolf cub .”

"...My name is Gus, remember my name when you go to hell!"

Gus let out a breath, clenched the giant sword in his hand and leaped forward, and joined hands with the rest of the Eagle Group for a short time to launch a fierce attack on Heather.

He finally understood that he would never be able to escape easily if he didn't defeat this black-robed monster first.Since they are all mercenaries, then this group of mercenaries who were also teased by this guy must understand what I mean, right?

The moment Gus swung the giant sword, Griffith immediately jumped off the horse and attacked Heather from the side holding the knight sword. Although it was the first time for the two to cooperate, they had a tacit understanding.Gus' greatsword is powerful and heavy as the main striker, while Griffith's knight sword swung at high speed and tricky angle is the decisive and deadly attack.

At the same time, regardless of physical exertion, Bibin continued to wield the mace to create opportunities for Gus and Griffith.And Casca also drew out her long sword to join the battle, and Jiedu continued to shoot flying knives not far away.

"Hahaha, it's so interesting, so interesting, you people are really interesting!"

After wrestling with the crowd for a while, Heather suddenly burst into laughter. She swung away the attacks of Gus and Griffith with her wooden staff, and after a few vertical leaps, she escaped from the siege of the Eagle Group and jumped to the top of the hill.

He easily rotated the wooden staff in his hand, and looked down at the people below: "I saw several excellent pieces of uncut jade today, I am very happy, although it didn't particularly make me feel...huh?"

Heather paused, and looked down at her feet.

A slender boy with blond hair was lying on the grass, looking up at Heather stiffly.

The moment he saw the boy, Heather's eyes lit up.

This child... is super suitable to become a person with the ability to read!

###Chapter 15 This son has the appearance of an emperor! ###

, the journey of a foreigner

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When watching Heather from a distance, although I know that I am not Heather's opponent at all, it will also give rise to a strange psychology mixed with fear and curiosity. This is the reason why many people like to watch horror movies.

However, when the rampaging monster in a horror movie appears next to you, curiosity will immediately be overwhelmed by fear.

Rickett raised his head to look at Heather stiffly at this moment, lying in the lush grass and unable to move.

Die, die, die!Rickett even began to flash his short life past before his eyes, and tears rolled in his eyes.

And Heather also looked down at the blond boy with great interest, and recognized the boy's identity after a little identification.

Yo, isn't this Emperor Richit?How lucky I am to be able to see the juvenile form of Emperor Richit!

Rickett is even more of a protagonist than Gus and Griffith in the original comics.

As the sick and disabled group of the Eagle Group, they escaped from the [Eclipse Moment], which meant absolute death for the old Eagle Group, without suffering any damage, and even the mark was not engraved.When I placed the order, I was followed by the powerful apostle Roselian, but nothing happened. I also accidentally obtained the healing magic medicine 'Fairy Powder', which is invincible luck.

The research and development ability is the best in the entire "Legend of Sword Wind". Gus later developed more than half of his equipment, and even invented the rocket launcher in the middle ages when cold weapons were the mainstream.

With the appearance of an emperor, the old man of the national teacher who can independently develop the "artificial apostle reincarnation device" of the Kusha Empire is willing to help Rickett after meeting him. What is domineering and domineering!

When Griffith was reborn as the Eagle of Light, he mastered the power of karma, and even the Skull Knight's water-calling sword could not hurt him at all. In the end, Rickett slapped him hard on the face, breaking the cycle of karma.

Heather feels that if the comics develop further, Emperor Richit is likely to join forces with Kusha's remnant army and Elven Island to jointly launch a general attack on Griffith's New Eagles.Technology versus magic, whoever wins can determine the future direction of the world.

Heather gently pressed the end of the stick against Rickett's back, and smiled slightly, "Look what I found?"

Seeing Rickett fall into the hands of the black-robed monster, the members of the Eagle Group below shouted loudly.Kaska was like a furious female leopard, she was about to charge forward with her long sword in her hand: "Rickitt! Fuck you, stay away from Rickitt!"

The wooden stick moved to the top of Rickett's head again, and everyone in the Eagle Group who was about to move stopped immediately.

"Oh... your name is Rickett."

Heather grinned, showing her white teeth:

"I was wrong just now. I didn't expect the real gems among this group of people to be hidden here. There are so many gems hidden in a small mercenary group. Karma is taking care of you. Are you right, Eagle The head of the regiment?"

Below, Griffith walked slowly towards the top of the hill with a knight sword in his hand with cold eyes: "Karma? I don't know what you're talking about, but please let go of Rickett."

"Why?" Heather tilted her head, and touched Rickett's head with the end of the stick, causing the latter to tremble.

"There will naturally be casualties in the battle between mercenaries. This is understandable. But Rickett is still a child, and he is not even an official mercenary. If you want to fight, come to me. I am the leader of the Eagle Group Griffith, let me be your opponent."

Griffith lifted the eagle's beak and helmet to reveal slightly curly silver-white shawl-length hair and an appearance that is not inferior to a beautiful woman. His eyes are as sharp and indifferent as a real eagle.He pointed the gem-studded knight sword at Heather from a distance, and said to Gus behind him without looking back:

"Gus, right? I'm sorry for what happened before, but please help me defeat this opponent. If you and I can still live afterwards, you will cancel the matter of killing your companion, and I will pay you twenty Gold coins as an apology and a fine horse for you."

"Twenty pieces? That's what you said."

Gus wiped the lower end of his nose, risking his life to kill the gray knight Bakison and only got seven gold coins,

And Gus realized that Heather would never let him go easily, and this deal was worth doing.

One black and one white, the black wolf cub and the white eagle stand side by side, facing off against the wizard who kidnapped the child on the hill.

Heather laughed even more happily, and kicked Rickett aside, sealing Rickett's fine holes and acupuncture points, and the latter found himself unable to move after turning over on the ground a few times, even breathing With extravagant hopes, his face turned blue.

"The lung capacity of this child is not very high. Five minutes will turn him into an idiot. After seven minutes, you will have to collect his body."

Hooking her fingers towards the two, Heather said with a smile:

"Don't tell me that the two of you teamed up can't beat a one-armed cripple...Wow, this is the beginning? How cunning!"

Sideways avoiding the huge sword that Gus swung at the head, the wooden staff whirled in Heather's hand, and stabbed back fiercely, hitting the front end of the blade that Griffith stabbed diagonally from behind.

Below, the members of the Eagle Group did not make any more moves, because they also found that they could not help in this kind of battle.

"Very powerful..." The giant man Bibin, who was still dripping with sweat on his forehead, hammered the huge mace on the ground, and his squinted eyes slightly opened at this moment.

Gorkas came over in shock: "Of course Griffith is amazing, he must be fine, right?"

Jiedu shook his head: "No, Gorkas. Bibin was talking about the boy with the giant sword. Although he is not as good as Griffith, he is far superior to us. Simply put, he is not a person of the same dimension. Woolen cloth."

"It's the first time we met, why can he cooperate with Griffith so tacitly?" Kaska was very unwilling. She thought she was the swordsman second only to Griffith in the Eagle Group, and compared Griffith to him. Treat it like a god.The appearance of Gus made her feel inexplicably threatened.

"It's not just them, that man in black robe is even more powerful."

The normally taciturn Bibin spoke again, with a deep and deep voice:

"He was totally playing around with Griffith and Gus."

On the hill, Heather waved her stick easily, constantly dismantling the attacks that Gus and Griffith swung desperately.Even the [Light Eagle] and [Black Swordsman] in the future, they are too immature now to cause even the slightest harm or threat to Heather.

However, it's time to end it all.

Wielding the stick again to push away Griffith's knight sword, Heather backhanded the end of the stick and poked it forward like lightning, directly piercing Gus' shoulder.The latter fell to the ground with a muffled grunt. Instead of chasing Heather immediately, Griffith quickly ran to Gus's side. He aimed his sword at Heather while squatting down to check Gus's body out of the corner of his eye. injury.

"Hmph, now you have 'qualification', but not 'qualification'. It seems good to kill you here, so as to save you from continuing this boring recruitment work, and you can do business when you go back."

Heather didn't do anything again, just stood there leaning on the wooden staff, her eyes fell on the pendant in front of Griffith's breastplate.It was a bright red pebble, carved with beautiful but completely misplaced features.Seeing this egg, Heather's face changed slightly, and then she showed a vicious smile:

"...So that's how it is, that's how it is. So it's you, the person at the end of karma... Interesting! So interesting! You shouldn't die, at least not by my hands."

Speaking of words that no one could understand, Heather shifted her gaze to Gus, who gritted her teeth and insisted on getting up: "And you, tsk tsk, I have already foreseen your future, it will be bleak Blood red. But if you struggle desperately, there may be a glimmer of life, this is my advice to you."

Griffith could feel that the frighteningly strong black-robed man in front of him no longer had that vague murderous look, and became harmless.

It's just... what the hell is he talking about?Is he really a wizard who can prophesy?

Heather put the hood back on, and walked slowly backwards with a wooden stick. When passing by Rickett, he tapped Rickett with the wooden stick. The latter immediately recovered his ability to breathe, panting heavily. gas.

"The solicitation work seems to have failed. But it doesn't matter, I can already see the day when we meet again in the future. It's just that [Fire Sword] and [Eagle Group] will be enemies by then. Before that, Let’s hone your martial skills, continue to expand your power, and get ready for the doomed battle.”

Heather's left hand retracted into the cuff of the black robe, and as the palm protruded again, a gold coin was held between his fingers, and he flexed his thumb and flicked the gold coin towards Rickett:

"Let's go on, uu read the book Li Kit boy."

"Huh?" Rickett stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the gold coin fell steadily into his palm.This is a gold coin with a very exquisite shape that can even become a work of art. There is a hollowed out and lifelike skull pattern in the middle. He looked up at Heather suspiciously: "This is it?"

"I frightened you just now, let's take it as an apology gift."

As the wind picked up, Heather's black robe fluttered in the wind:

"I prophesy that you are destined to achieve great things, Rickett. In other words, you have the 'regal appearance'. When you encounter obstacles and difficulties that cannot be overcome, try to hold on to this gold coin, It will surely bring you strength and good luck.”

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky, and the sound of thunder surprised everyone.

When they looked at Heather again, they found that there was no one there, and the man in black disappeared into the world like the wind.

The Sword of Fire... Heather... Griffith frowned, and he cast his eyes on the bewildered Rickett. Heather's words of "the posture of an emperor" cast a shadow on Griffith's heart .

In the wizard's eyes, Rickett is more suitable to be a king than me?Rickett is the most favored among us?

Seeing his companions running over, Griffith lowered his head and touched the wound on Gus's chest, frowning even tighter.If this injury is not treated in time, Gus is likely to die.

"Start camp at the same spot. Gus's injury can't be dragged on, go to the accompanying doctor to heal his injury."

Regardless of the surprise of his subordinates, Griffith helped Gus up himself.

I can't get that Heather, but Gus, I will definitely include you in the Eagles, and you will become my most powerful helper!

###Chapter 16 The Beginning of Karma###

, the journey of a foreigner

Gus didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he fell into a boundless nightmare.

On the wilderness covered with broken swords and blood, the young Gus ran with bare feet, and a group of inexplicable huge monsters chased him behind him.

It was his deepest nightmare, a memory of suffering that he could never forget in his life, and it was also the spark that forged his sharp blade.

Cold, painful, and struggling, Gus fell deeper and deeper in his dream, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.But for some reason, there is always a warmth around him that encourages and comforts him.