They all call me master.

Chapter 857 Usurpation II

At the corner under the night sky, with the interweaving of light and shadow, deeper darkness appeared.

Cold and sharp.

and……

fatal!

There was surprise in Joel Coman's eyes, and then his brows relaxed and he became excited.

"Your helper is actually a swordsman!"

This swordsman, who was known as the strongest among the younger generation in Neiwan, behaved extremely strangely when he spoke.

Not only was his face distorted, an unprecedented ferocity appeared in his eyes, and he began to breathe heavily.

The next moment, accompanied by heavy breathing, the swordsman who was known as the strongest among the younger generation in Neiwan began to sway his whole body.

Bones and joints are bent at unimaginable angles.

The ferocity in his eyes became tangible.

Finally, madness was born!
“Hehehehehahahaha.

Very good!
He is actually a swordsman!"

Muttering these words, Joel Coman lightly shook the sword in his hand, which was much longer than an ordinary long sword, and walked into the alley without any hesitation.

With every step he took, the injuries caused by Jimte on his body were restored by one point.

Then, when he was only one step away from the alley, he suddenly stopped and thrust the sword in his hand into the ground.

click!
The metal blade cut through the stone floor with ease.

The tip of the sword is inserted three inches, which is enough for the sword to stand upright.

An invisible force field then spread out.

That is a rejection of the 'sword'.

It also carries a kind of contempt for the "sword".

There is suppression in exclusion.

There was disdain in the contempt.

The fusion of various unique emotions turned into a distortion - not the distortion of the 'Teofat Psychic Order', but a howl from the depths of one's own soul.

"The cry of a defeated dog."

In the alley, Karal curled his lips in contempt.

It's a pity that he had such high expectations before he came.

result?

That's it!

A loser!
Jimte on the side didn't feel any difference.

The young noble was just looking for Hayes.

When Hayes was no longer in sight, the young nobleman heaved a sigh of relief.

"Since he didn't follow me, he must have already taken action."

Jimt knew very well that he could guess the changes that had occurred in the inner bay, and Karal and Hayes, whom he recognized, could also guess it.

Especially after he took that bastard Joel Coman around the Inner Bay for most of the day, it would be abnormal if Karal and Hayes didn't take action.

Jimet could even imagine that Karal must have contacted those 'strangers on the dock'.

And Hayes?

He should have kidnapped his fiancée.

Then, use this as a bargaining chip to "surrender" to Lord Barrow Hamlet.

Of course, this is clearly not enough.

It wasn't that his Anne wasn't valuable enough.

But Lord Barrow Hamlet, who has made the act of 'usurping the throne', will definitely have a 'big appetite', so...

'Dieudonne Hamlet!

"Pithley Hamlet!"

The second and third sons of the old lion are the important bargaining chips.

Coincidentally, Hayes has the ability to obtain this chip.

Don't forget this guy's lover, Manta.

This lady is the hidden chess piece arranged by the old lion.

As long as it is used properly, even if the old lion's second and third sons find something wrong and hide, they will be caught and become bargaining chips for Sir Barrow Hamlet.

Moreover, this is a necessary chip!
Jimet believed that even Barrow Hamlet, who was showing his ambition at this moment, would not give up adding an extra insurance for his life. 'Hayes' chances of success were very high.

if so……

It seems we could get more!'

Jimte almost instinctively thought of the Golden Lion family's collection.

It is no exaggeration to say that it contains "treasures from the last era".

Especially the old lion’s private vault, its value must be beyond imagination.

If I add it to your private treasury, it will surely make you even stronger, right?

The forces under his command will surely develop at an increasingly rapid pace!
It is definitely impossible to set your sights on this place under normal circumstances.

But now?
Faced with this rare opportunity, a crazy plan began to emerge in Jimet's mind.

But that was all later.

Joel Coman must be eliminated immediately.

"How about it?"

Jimt asked Karal.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Jimte knew that among the three of them, Karal was the strongest, he was second, and Hayes was third.

"Ah."

Karal didn't answer, but just sneered.

He had said this before.

The cry of a defeated dog!
The guy who completely loses confidence, no longer believes in the sword in his hand, and begins to choose to use other means to make up for himself, what else is he but a loser?
For this kind of guy, if he uses a sword, his sword will become dirty.

Thinking of this, Karal sheathed his swords.

click!
The clinking of scabbards was all too familiar to Joel Corman.

Immediately, this swordsman who was known as the strongest among the younger generation in Neiwan laughed out loud.

"It is very rare to find someone who abides by the honor of a swordsman in the 'Age of Pioneers'.

Ok!

As a reward for you, I will show you my real skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Joel Coman, who had already fully recovered, clapped his hands.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, an invisible force field began to gather towards him.

Layer after layer.

After this defensive force field was stacked up ten times, Joel Coman, filled with a sense of security, strode into the alley.

The two sides were only one step away from each other.

With Joel Koman moving forward again.

Immediately, this swordsman, who was known as the strongest among the younger generation in Neiwan, saw Karal.

As for Jimet?
A mouse that could only move around had long been ignored by him.

"When I gave up the long sword, you also chose to give up the long sword. You are truly a respectable opponent.

However, even if you don't give up the sword, what can you do facing me now?
Your sword cannot break my defense!"

Speaking of this, an unprecedented sense of pride appeared on Joel Koeman's face.

But Karal gave a non-answer.

"You failed in your attack on the 'Stair Climber'?
Moreover, you have failed in your attack on the 'Climber' more than once.

Therefore, your "sword heart" was broken, and you no longer believed in the sword in your hand. However, in order to cover up these things and to keep your title of "the best young swordsman", you still carried the sword even though you chose this method that you would normally look down upon.

Also, you become even more stubborn about your sword.

You even added some inexplicable rules to show your love for the sword."

The voice was calm, but unquestionable, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Jimte, who was standing by, narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Not to mention Joel Coleman.

"shut up!"

Joel Coman said as he rushed towards Karal.

However, Karal dodged it easily.

Even Karal whispered in Joel Coman's ear-

"Your sword doesn't want you anymore!"

(End of this chapter)