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"Hey, wake up, it's dawn, don't sleep."

Crouching by his side, he stretched out his hand to pat Sherheide's face, but it felt a bit hard because of the mask blocking it.

So, he took off the obstructive horned mask of evil omen and threw it aside.

The face of Sherheide, who took off the mask, is not as rough and old as imagined, but very young, with thin skin and tender flesh.

He looked like a young nobleman.

It was the light blonde short hair that had been meticulously managed, which was a little messy at the moment.

But the faded one didn't pay attention to this at all, and continued to hit Xie Heide's face with his hand, making a crackling sound.

"Hey, hey, wake up, don't sleep!"

The sound of the whipping became louder and louder, his head was turned aside by him, and one cheek swelled up and turned red.

"This guy...."

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"That...Master, if you continue to fight...the life of Mr. Omen Hunter will not be in danger, right?"

"You must have something to discuss when you bring him back..."

Kulala on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she couldn't help but persuade her.

"If I hadn't accidentally killed him..."

"Don't worry, this guy can hunt bad omens, and he can't die at this level."

While dealing with Kura La, he grabbed the wide collar and picked up the unconscious Omen Hunter and swung it around for a few times.

"Hey, it's already dawn, the golden tree is showing its butt, don't pretend to be asleep, hey!"

- bang bang!

Two more slaps.

Melina inadvertently looked elsewhere, focusing entirely on the shrimp skewers in her hands.

It's a bit cruel, I can't stand it.

"Uh...."

At this moment, the lips of the unconscious Sherheide trembled slightly, and finally made a sound.

"Look, when he wakes up, my slap still works."

Plop!With a sound, he threw it on the ground casually, like throwing garbage.

Melina: "..."

Clara: "..."

Master fader, so cruel.

"This is where...."

The young noble Sheheide slightly opened his heavy eyelids and looked around in confusion.

Pain, it hurts.

This was the first feeling he felt when he woke up. His face was burning with pain, as if he had been slapped countless times.

But at the same time, the brain that is not yet fully awake is completely confused about the situation in front of it.

Covering the painful side of his face, Sherhead sat up slowly and rubbed his temples, and began to sort out his memory.

I remember the last scene in my memory, as if being called by a faded person, and then...

Thinking of this, his eyes also met those of the Faded One.

"...It is indeed you, the despicable barbarian who rebelled against the rule of [Blessed King] Menggert, attempted to invade the Golden City, and steal the Ring of Elden!"

I don't know if it's because of the swollen face, but Sherheide's articulation became a little unclear.

At the same time, he touched his side again, trying to find the familiar hatchet of evil omen.

But all he touched was wet soil.

"Okay, okay, don't look for it anymore, your knife is not here, I left it outside the royal city."

The faded man picked his ears and said casually, then took a skewer from Melina and ate it.

He didn't care about Sherhead's abuse at all, or he was used to it long ago.

This is significantly gentler than the others who started the fight.

"Hmph, since you know the name of my family, Sheheide, and you arrested me, then you must be trying to get information about the royal city from me."

"Give up. It's better to kill me directly. You can't get any news about the royal city from me."

Sure enough, this guy is still as upright as before.

When I met him in the previous reincarnation, this guy in front of me was so outspoken, and he still is like this until now, and like other nobles, he is proud of being a member of Sheheide who hunts evil omens.

The faded one couldn't help but shook his head and ignored Xie Haide's intention.

He took out a few glasses from his backpack, and then took out a bottle of wine to pour a glass for Melina and Crula respectively.

"Master...Master, is this wine?"

Kulala wrapped her tentacles around the cup, her voice filled with surprise and fear.

This was the first time she had seen wine. She had rarely heard of the existence of wine even when she was a member of the stargazing group. It was said that only some extremely noble beings were qualified to taste it.

However, her master was so generous to pour her a glass...

Melina was also staring at the mellow red wine in the cup, but she was not as surprised as Kulala.

After all, I drank it before when I went to another world with the faded person, so I picked it up and took a sip.

Seeing Melina's actions, Kulala also drank gratefully.

However, after just one sip, the head of the jellyfish that glowed with gray-blue light turned pink.

Moreover, the tentacles were swinging around inadvertently, and the whole body was floating in the air and swaying, as if drunk.

Seeing the interaction between the three, Sherheide couldn't help but turn his head away, and said, "If you want to bribe me with wine, don't be delusional. I won't tell you the information about the royal city."

"Don't worry, I won't bribe you, I know you are an upright nobleman."

The Faded One sneered jokingly while tasting the wine in his glass.

Is Sherhead upright?What are you kidding.

This guy is a foul-mouthed nobleman. When I met him so many times, whenever I found out that he was a faded person, I would call him an outcast, a savage.

In the end, he licked his face and asked him to go to the sewer to the disposal site underground in Wangcheng to eliminate the son of evil omen.

But unfortunately, he was allergic to sewers and never agreed.

When I saw him again for the last time, this guy looked like his faith had collapsed, and he even threatened to kill Menggot.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a bad omen hunter, or a quasi-baron, and had a bit of reputation among the nobles, he would have been killed along with other bad omen hunters long ago.

Still drinking together?nonexistent.

Changing to Kenneth Hyde can also be considered.

But even so, Sherheide's mouth was still very hard, and he even began to hint: "Hmph, it's just a drink. I thought you, a savage, knew how to distinguish right from wrong. It seems that I was thinking too much."

While speaking, he looked towards the faded person without looking for any traces, but the other party remained unmoved.

Why is this fader so unrecognizable?

Thinking of this, Xie Haide couldn't help but raise his voice an octave: "...Faded, I'm giving you advice, get rid of this golden city as soon as possible. I'm advising you out of good intentions."

"As the saying goes, everyone has his own place--

We, who are blessed and loved, are endowed with this golden city; you, who are not loved, also have a suitable field to go to. "

"As long as you stay there, you can still maintain your true colors and won't tarnish anything."

"...During the shattered war, there were too many fools who didn't know how to keep their own place. They dared to rebel against His Majesty [Blessed King] Menggot, and attacked with troops in an attempt to invade and take away the Holy Land."

"But you see, King Menggote's governance is unrivaled! Anyone who wants to attack the city of the golden tree will not succeed, and we will be blessed forever. All the traitors are targeted by the terrifying [Evil Omen Demon Ghost], and each of them is Outside the city wall, there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood!"

"...Fade One, do you understand? You should..."

"...All right, all right, stop talking."

The satiated faded man held back his smile, patted his belly, raised his hand and waved it, interrupting Sherheide's just words.

He didn't know how many times he heard this so-called good advice, but he wanted to laugh every time he heard it.

"Leave or whatever, I will leave naturally when the time comes. I don't want to stay in this miserable place at all."

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed the subject, sat up and looked at Xie Haide and said, "Didn't you just say that I arrested you to find out information about Wangcheng?"

"I can tell you now that this is not the case at all."

"I brought you here because I just wanted to talk to you."

"Chat?"

Shehide frowned, looking at the Faded One in front of him with a displeased expression.

Want to chat like this?Bring someone over to watch you enjoy delicious food and wine?

Immediately he tilted his head again and said in a low voice: "We have nothing to talk about while we wait."

"That's not necessarily true."

The faded person suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Don't you want to know about your great [Blessing King] Menggot?"

"Hey, how dare a mere faded person talk about our great [Blessing King]? Put away your despicable tricks, I won't be fooled."

Regarding the words of the faded person, Sherhead said that he would not believe a word.

Believe the word of the enemy?Could he be that stupid?

He saw all Shehide's reaction, but he didn't care, instead he said in a relaxed tone:

"Well, believe it or not, it's up to you, but before that, I'm curious about one thing."

"I remember that you omen hunters take hunting omens as their vocation, but why do you mix with [Evil Omen Ghost] Markit? Why don't you hunt him down?"

He also only thought of the question when he saw the omen ghost and the omen hunter chasing together, so he just asked the ancestral omen hunter in front of him.

"Hmph, how can Lord Malkit be confused with those disgustingly filthy Sons of Omen?"

"Then isn't he also a bad omen?"

"That is the great [Blessing King] His Majesty Meng Gete specially sent to hunt you group of barbarians, how can you be confused with that group of dirty existence?"

"Oh...."

The faded man nodded half-understood when he heard the words, then stroked his chin lightly and said, "You group of omen hunters really have double standards."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Omen Hunters are double-standards, this group of guys is just like that.

He hadn't seen hunting omens or anything like that.

However, I have seen a lot of hunting other races.

For example, the tragedy in Platinum Village was caused by this group of omen hunters and degenerate perfumers.

After that, wandering around the ruins of the royal city, he was also a bad omen hunter, and even planned to kill him without saying a word.

As for what he had in his hand, Rollo, who was the originator of the omen hunter, still did some practical work. When he saw the son of omen, he really rushed up without saying a word, even if the opponent was the demigod-level Meng Gete and Meng Ge.

Anyway, all in all, this group of ominous hunters, except for the sons of ominous omens, would hunt for any existence, and even became thugs of the forces in the royal city for a time.

"It's really ironic. The Omen Hunter works for the Omen King, and even tolerates the Omen Ghost."

Thinking of this, disdain and mockery flashed in the depths of his gaze towards Sherhead, and then he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it down.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this matter for now. Let's talk about the great king Mengt in your mouth."

As long as this guy can listen to it and then confirm it, then part of Menggert's troops will definitely be disintegrated.

At least with Sherheide's reputation, it is not impossible to form a force against Montgotte.