It dawned on her.

This kind of power called firearms, Li Ya saw it in her eyes.

Although Victor said it was a bit embarrassing, Kelia could understand its value in an instant.

For ordinary people, the extremely terrifying attack speed would make it impossible for people to see clearly.

If I had to talk about its shortcomings, it would only have its voice, which was too terrifying.

Not suitable for use in covert operations.

But if the Klevener family made this weapon in advance, the performance would be improved.

If these weapons are allocated to those guards in large quantities...

Suddenly, Victor's warning voice rang in Liya's ears.

"This kind of weapon can only be handed over to those who can trust it."

"Remember, you are an ordinary person."

She was slightly taken aback, lowered her head, and put the damaged firearm into her bag.

"I... I know."

"By the way, you just got the wound on your chest."

Thinking of Victor's shocking wound just now, Liya couldn't help but raise her head again and cast her gaze on Victor's chest.

The distance was so close that she could even smell the scent from the bastard brother she once thought.

It has a faint fragrance, which smells nice.

Victor is a very clean person, Liya has known since she was a child.

Although he does not have a cleanliness disorder, he will never allow himself to be contaminated with dust.

Or some other weird smell.

But now, there were no wounds at all on his chest.

Even the clothes looked like they had been mended again.

By accident, Liya slowly stretched out a hand, and touched Victor's chest back and forth suspiciously.

Trying to find a wound on his body that doesn't exist at all.

But no matter how she touched it, the tactile sensation coming through the clothes told her that Victor was intact.

She could even feel the tightness in Victor's chest.

This made her suspicious.

Obviously a mage, how could he have such a strong physique.

"Have you touched enough?"

The voice came from the top of her head coldly, and Liya suddenly reacted and quickly put away her hands.

His face also turned red uncontrollably.

But under the darkness of night, it is not so obvious.

Liya hurriedly turned her head aside, avoiding Victor.

"I, I, I... I just want to see if you are hurt."

"You came here for me. How guilty would I be if I got hurt?"

She said so, but she kept glancing towards Victor from the corner of her eyes.

As if secretly watching Victor's reaction.

But unfortunately, Victor didn't care about her at all.

He stood there, magic power rising around his body.

Countless formations emerged out of thin air.

The charred corpses that collapsed on the port, as if being slowly erased by a piece of rubber, turned into wind and dissipated.

The broken ground also recovered in the blink of an eye.

The air calmed down, and the sea breeze picked up along with the waves, blowing towards the silent port.

After doing this, Victor looked back at the orcs hiding in the iron cage, who had already been frightened and stunned.

"Demihuman."

Whispering about their race, Victor walked slowly towards the iron cage.

The windbreaker blocked the moonlight, and under the moonlight, the one-eyed crow standing on Victor's shoulder seemed a bit conspicuous.

The one-eye of the pitch-black crow was particularly shiny.

It was as if a black shadow completely enveloped them, with an absolutely powerful aura, approaching them step by step.

At this moment, the demihumans only felt more scared.

They trembled all over, their ears and tails trembled uncontrollably, and the hair on their bodies exploded.

They are not blind, they all saw the battle very clearly.

The demihumans could clearly feel that the Victor in front of them was more terrifying than the man just now.

If this mage, who is strong enough to be tough with warriors, wants to do something to them.

They have no room to resist at all.

The demihumans watched Victor walking step by step in fear, but they could do nothing but be afraid.

Liya also looked at Victor with a strong aura.

The guards around her also had a flash of vigilance in their eyes.

Not many nobles like subhumans.

This kind of creature that looks like a human but is not human will make them feel dirty and disgusting.

But as free labor, subhumans are definitely not bad.

Subhumans will not be lazy, they will only squeeze themselves further in order to survive.

At this moment, the guards were a little scared.

They were afraid that Victor was no different from other noble gentlemen.

If at this time, Victor ordered them to completely sink those demihumans into the sea.

They can only reluctantly do so.

Surprisingly so.

Victor leaned down slightly, stretched out a hand as far as he could reach with his palm.

On top of the head of the catgirl closest to him, he touched it.

By the way, he rubbed her ears lightly.

The soft touch came from Victor's palm, and the girl with cat ears seemed to be a little comfortable being rubbed, and could not help but purr.

Until Victor stood up again, she felt a little more lost.

Everyone watched Victor's movements quietly.

His expression was still as cold as ever.

But in the eyes, there seems to be a little more satisfaction?

This made everyone a little incomprehensible, including Liya.

Of course they couldn't understand it.

After all, who would say no to a cute catgirl?

In the eyes of everyone, Victor slowly walked out of the iron cage.

He didn't do anything to those demihumans.

The dark guard looked at the scene in front of him and heaved a sigh of relief.

The ears under the hood slowly drooped down.

"You... don't you hate them?"

Liya looked at him with a little doubt in her voice.

Her words raised the questions of all the Asian people present.

"Why hate it."

Victor's indifferent voice sounded, and his eyes looked around behind Liya.

Take a panoramic view of the hooded guards around her.

They were stared at, and collectively shuddered.

It was as if he had been completely seen through.

Soon, Victor's voice rang out.

"Aren't they demihumans too?"

Liya was slightly taken aback.

Although the other hidden guards didn't make a sound, their bodies undulated slightly, as if they had lost their usual restraint.

They were even more shocked.

Only Leon stood beside Liya calmly, without any doubts.

Because she still doesn't understand how Victor pronounced her name.

Liya looked at Victor in disbelief.

"Why...you know all about it?"

Liya started to do this kind of behavior of aiding Asians when she was young.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like