A man in the ark was forced to become a king

"So, what is your mission this time?"

"As for the specific content of the mission, it is up to Margaret to decide whether to tell you or not. I cannot answer for her."

Shining shook his head and did not answer the question.

Sending the two of them here this time is just a small attempt by Golden Tree. How to do it depends on Margaret's own choice. Even if she chooses to give up, there will be no punishment for failing the mission.

Without knowing what Margaret planned to do and whether she was prepared to tell her family the specific situation, she would not overstep her authority.

"I'll ask her."

Maena nodded, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

The two of them looked at each other, neither knowing what to say next. Finally, Ma Enna brought up the topic again.

"I heard that Margaret owes a large amount of money on a loan."

"indeed so."

When this matter was mentioned, Shining's expressionless face showed a rare hint of embarrassment.

"In fact, she owed two loans in total. The first time was when she first joined the Golden Tree, and she was coaxed by a black-hearted businessman to spend a lot of money to customize a set of full-body armor. The second time was before she set off, she purchased A concentrated version of golden tree dew drops. Originally, she wanted to borrow some from me, but..."

"I didn't have much savings left at the time, so I could only help her raise the down payment."

"However, you don't need to worry about this problem. The amount owed is not large. If it were me, it would only take two or three missions to pay it off. As a friend, I will help her."

"Is it that easy?"

Ma Enna was a little surprised: "Margaret said she had to repay it for two years. I thought the amount would be huge."

"It's not easy for her, but it's different for me."

The Shining did not explain the difference, and no explanation was needed. Maena quickly understood the inner meaning.

Margaret's current strength is quite impressive, but she is still far behind the one in front of her. With this person's level of strength, the difficulty and reward of the tasks she can perform must be far greater than that of her niece. Two people Their abilities are not at the same level, and the evaluation standards are naturally different.

"Thank you for helping her, Linguang——!!"

Halfway through his words, Ma Enna suddenly raised his head and looked out the window. In the misty night, the neon lights of the tall buildings in the distance were shining.

"Looks like someone in trouble is here."

"..."

Shining took Maria, who was lying on his lap, into his arms, and held the hilt of the sword with his other hand.

She also felt a sense of crisis like a ray of light on her back. She was far away but also very familiar.

Back on the battlefield in Kazdale, she had been targeted countless times, but those people were far less powerful than the ones outside.

Casimir, is this too confusing?

"Don't worry, Miss Shining, he won't take action."

Ma Enna's eyes turned pale gold, and she met the person in charge of the building from a long distance away, her face serious.

He knows who it is.

The Wuzhou Alliance was more sensitive than he expected, but he was still sure that the other party would not dare to really take action against him.

warn?Or is it a test?

There may be both, but as long as the arrow is not shot, there is no need to care.

Jingle ~

The bracelet with several small gold leaves hanging on the wrist made a slight collision sound as the palm moved, and Shining let go of the hilt of the sword.

"He didn't have a chance to make a move."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sense of threat from the distance suddenly disappeared.

……

At the top of the building, a figure wrapped in old armor holds a huge bow and arrow as tall as a person, looking at the brightly lit manor in the distance.

On that bow was a large black-gray arrow as thick as an arm.

"Why don't you cum?"

A lazy whisper sounded beside him, and an arm as black as ink was resting on the arrow.

"Let me think about it. It's as dark as the night, with a hint of red light, and so heavy. A heavy arrow made of black iron? Not many people can move it."

"They told me that there is an assassin organization here called the Wuzhou Alliance, and the most powerful person in it is called...Xuan Tie Dao? Couldn't it be you?"

"Your Excellency, you want to intervene?"

Xuan Tie's hand slowly loosened the bow string, and the muscles of his body wrapped in armor tightened. This was not his intentional control, but an instinctive reaction of his body.

Just like when a human being faces a ferocious beast that is far larger than himself, a strong sense of crisis flows through his body, making him unable to relax at all.

Danger, too dangerous...

In his decades of life, there were only a handful of enemies who could make him feel threatened, and this woman who suddenly appeared was much more dangerous than those people.

Without taking action, just the momentum that naturally spread out made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and he did not dare to act rashly.

If you move around, you will die.

He had no doubt whether the other party could do it.

"Either to intervene, or to come over and see what you want to do."

Leaning on the edge railing, her light blue hair fluttering in the wind in the night, Ling yawned out of boredom and didn't even pay attention to the so-called Black Iron position.

"Little guy, you are pretty good, but you are too dangerous. I can't let you continue to cause trouble."

"I came out this time with a guarantee. If you hurt that little girl, how shameless would I be?"

Am I too dangerous?

Would you like to hear what you are saying?

I was here to act as a deterrent, with no intention of actually doing anything, but you suddenly appeared, overwhelming me with just your momentum, and you said I was too dangerous?

Isn't this bullying? !

Xuan Tie felt extremely depressed. He didn't know why such a monster appeared in Casimir and why it was related to the Linguang family.

But he knew that he had failed this time.

With his strength, there is no possibility of escaping from this woman, she is not a human at all!

The body that appears in front of you at this moment is just the shadow of something gigantic. It is an ancient existence far beyond human beings. It is a great terror recorded in myths and legends that should not appear in the human world!

What exactly did He intend to do when He came to Casimir?

Have you taken a liking to the junior from the Linguang family and want to protect him personally?

Don't be kidding, that reason doesn't hold water at all!

In the eyes of those beings, human beings are as insignificant as bugs. They are just toys they use for fun in their long lives. They are not worth caring about at all, so why would they bother to take action personally?

"Your Excellency, I will not take action against the Linguang family again. Can you—"

"No."

Ling stretched out a finger and shook it gently, interrupting Xuan Tie's words. His blue-purple eyes were slightly blurred and seemed to be drunk but not drunk.

"In my case, you have already taken action, so I have to lock you up for a while until the matter is over before I consider releasing you."

"Of course, don't worry, I have no intention of killing you, otherwise, you would already be a corpse."

"Your Excellency, this is Casimir. Now, it is no longer your time."

Xuan Tie dropped the big bow in his hand and pulled out a short sword from his waist. There was a hint of threat in his words.

"If you're so forced, you won't be afraid - ugh!"

The ink-like clouds rose quietly, climbed onto the old armor, and wrapped it together with the unfinished words.

The legend of Casimir, the black iron that no one in the Wuzhou Alliance knew, was still too small in front of the gods who could compete with natural disasters. His own power was not enough to resist the suppression of the order. Apart from being bound and sealed, there was no way In the second outcome, even if someone else comes at this moment, they are unlikely to be able to save him.

There are not many masters left in Casimir today.

The declining knight class is like the sun falling into the dusk. Only the afterglow of its former glory remains.

The appearance of Ling is a dimensionality-reducing blow to Casimir. There is no one here who can defeat her.

If there is one, it is a large-scale army assembled, not a single person.

"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity it's useless."

Ling turned over, put one hand on the railing to hold his chin, looked at the bustling street below, and touched the wine gourd hanging on his waist.

"I'm really not used to it. This kind of atmosphere, a city immersed in desire, is really sad."

"Why do you mean I'm the only one with nothing to do? Instead of being drunk all day long, why not go out and take care of the children..."

"Tsk, these two good sisters of mine are really becoming less and less cute."

"Still, let's try Casimir's specialty bar."

……

pat~

A shallow golden glow flashed in the air, and in the living room of Linguang's house, a giant bow and a dark iron heavy arrow as thick as an arm fell out of thin air. The heavy weight directly created a crack on the floor.

"This is……"

Black Iron Arrow!

Ma Enna blinked his eyes and seriously doubted whether he had worked too much overtime and was overworked, causing hallucinations.

The arrows, whose entire body is made of black iron, are weapons and symbols, the symbol of the Wearless Alliance.

In the entire Casimir, there was only one person who could control a heavy arrow of this size. The aura that was deliberately exposed from a high building just now was exactly the same as the person in his memory.

Just because he knew who it was, he couldn't believe his eyes.

The Black Iron position of the Wuzhou Alliance is just gone?

Don't you have to be so careless?

He was very clear about that person's strength. Even he could only be sure of victory when he was close to a certain distance. But such a master who was one of the best in Casimir was gone at the last word?

How long has it been since the breath appeared? Is it one minute?

In such a short time, to accurately locate Xuan Tie's position and then rush over, what kind of strength and speed is required?

There is only one possibility for this to happen - the person who takes action is very strong, very strong, strong enough to crush Xuan Tie, so that the battle can be ended in such a short period of time.

Could it be that the person who handled this matter was the golden tree trunk member who hadn’t appeared yet?

"The senior took action, she should be nearby."

Shining's words confirmed Ma Enna's guess. The sudden appearance of the black iron arrow was probably the work of that 'senior'.

Who can do such a thing?In the golden tree, there is actually a strong man who is far more powerful than the Xuan Tie leader of the Wuzhou Alliance?

Thinking of the mission that Shining was unwilling to explain in detail, Ma Enna suddenly had a very bad premonition.

What do these people want to do in Casimir?

The so-called mission cannot be...

"During the time when I couldn't move, they were getting more and more aggressive. When did the assassins of the Wuwei Alliance dare to point their weapons at Linguang?"

Cyril walked down the stairs, and Margaret followed him obediently, looking much calmer.

The old man stopped in front of the huge bow that was as tall as a person, snorted coldly, and turned to look at the night outside the window: "Maena, go tell Russell that some people extend their claws too long and should restrain themselves."

"But, father, if Senior Russell knows about this, the Supervisory Commission may have a direct conflict with the Federation of Commerce."

Ma Enna looked solemn and asked in a deep voice: "Father, are you sure you want to do this?"

"There are some things you don't know. Just do it before the time comes. It won't take long before you understand."

Cyril glanced at his granddaughter who was following closely behind him, his eyes deep.

He had just learned about the existence of the Golden Tree from Margaret, and understood what his granddaughter was going to do when she came back this time.

But that matter was too involved, and Casimir was about to face a war, not a petty quarrel between the Supervisory Committee and the Chamber of Commerce, but a real war, even bigger than the one he had fought with The Great War of Ursus.

He must think carefully before deciding which side to act on. This is not only his personal choice, but also related to the future of the entire country and all people.