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Chapter 134 He May Not Be Considered a Human

Chapter 134 He...maybe not a human
"...Let me think about it." King Doroma was in hesitation. He was naturally willing to let Rhodes help Akhtar and his team to move the demon seal away as soon as possible, which would be the safest for the Kingdom of Doroma.

However, he was also aware of the dire situation in the Kingdom of Fenrir. If he let the kingdom's strongest knights leave, it would be counterproductive if the Twilight Cult came to sacrifice the Kingdom of Dornomar.

Weigh the pros and cons.

"No, you must stay in the kingdom." King Donomar waved his hand and made a decision. "If the followers of the Dusk invade the kingdom, you will be needed to lead the Knights to resist."

"Yes, Rod, you can't leave." The nobles also reacted and persuaded Rod to stay. They also found the crux of the problem. If they let Rod, the strongest knight in the kingdom, leave, wouldn't they be in great danger?

If the Dusk believers go crazy and want to sacrifice the Kingdom of Dornoma, then the lives of all those present will be in danger.

Therefore, the strongest knight Rod must not be allowed to leave at any cost.

"...Yes." Rhodes listened to the advice of the people around him and had no choice but to lower his head and choose to stay in the kingdom.

The king was relieved about this, but since Rhodes had taken the initiative to step forward and offer to help the hero, it would not sound good if he refused out loud.

I thought about it.

"Rod, let your daughter go to assist Akhtar." He leaned against the gold-inlaid throne, supporting his cheek with one hand.

"With Laura's strength, it is enough to help Akhtar and others." He looked deep, "If everything goes well, Laura can become a world-famous female knight."

Now everyone knows that what Akhtar and his team did is a legend and an epic, if they can really transfer the demon seal.

That will surely become the subject of songs sung by wandering poets.

"King, thank you for your kindness." Rhodes accepted the plan. He also felt that this was an opportunity for his daughter to leave the kingdom and become a world-famous knight.

And there are many people who have this idea.

Join Akhtar and his crew, become a legendary hero, and gain wealth and fame.

……

...

Three days later, outside the city of Fenrir.

A house with snow-covered eaves emitted dim lights, and people could be vaguely heard chatting.

"There's a vampire with bad intentions nearby." The Red Dragon King leaned against the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. "Akhtar, he should be here to cause trouble for you."

He laughed.

"Do you need me to help you solve it?"

"No need." Ximu stood up on his knees, but was pulled back by Eden beside him, after he gave him a puzzled look.

"Count Dracula, I will not fight you head-on now." Eden said calmly, and pulled Ximu, who wanted to go out to fight, back to sit down.

She picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and handed it to Ximu.

"Instead of wasting your energy, you might as well take a good rest."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ximu did not refuse and took a sip of the hot tea that was handed to him. It would indeed take a lot of time to find Count Dracula and kill him. It would be better to wait for Count Dracula to unite with the Dusk believers and then send them to be slaughtered together.

So he was not in a hurry.

"Suna, go and welcome the heroes who come to help." Eden raised her hand to gently gather the hair by her ear and looked into Ximu's eyes.

"With their assistance, our pressure can be reduced a lot, and you don't have to fight everywhere alone."

"That's great." Ximu smiled. He didn't really care about the heroes coming forward to help on their own initiative.

In fact, even if the heroes do not come to help, the church will send people to assist. However, with the help of the heroes, the church will also save manpower.

"This way you don't have to keep fighting." Eden smiled gently, causing the Red Dragon King beside him to roll his eyes. He also fought non-stop to clear out the Dusk believers near the source of fear.

Moreover, Akhtar has transformed into a dragon. His physical strength and magic recovery speed are much stronger than those of humans. He will not fall into fatigue due to three days of non-stop clearing. Only high-intensity activities will lead to insufficient magic power.

However, during the three days of clearing out the Dusk believers, no decent senior officials were encountered.

I don’t know what those Twilight believers are thinking.

……

...

at the same time.

on the other side.

Outside the simple church.

"Pros?" Suna took a pen and recorded the relevant information, looking at the one-armed swordsman in front of her. The man wore a bamboo hat and had one hand on the hilt of the sword. He had a weathered and mature temperament and looked very extraordinary.

"The hero who fought against the immortal snake together with Akhtar?"

"Yes." Pros nodded and frankly admitted that he and Akhtar had fought against the immortal snake together.

And because of the battle against the immortal snake, he became a hero in people's eyes, even though he was just a person mentioned by the wandering poets in their songs about the battle against the immortal snake.

But he's a hero after all.

This is like the team of heroes in the story. Although he himself is not a hero, he is still a teammate of the hero, and his deeds will be included anyway.

Even if we are just doing nothing, we will still talk about his existence.

"Welcome aboard, Lord Pros." Suna smiled. Although she was not very familiar with the story of defeating the immortal snake, since he was a friend of Akhtar, he must be very powerful.

"Then I won't disturb you from receiving other heroes." Pros smiled, turned and left the church, passed by the heroes waiting outside the church, walked into the snow and wind, and disappeared completely.

after a while.

In an abandoned wooden house.

Pros pushed open the wooden door, and with the unpleasant sound of wood blocks rubbing against each other, he walked into the room and saw a dwarf loli squatting in front of the fire with her hands on her knees.

He scratched his head and said:

"I have successfully infiltrated Akhtar's group. If they have any news, they can always tell you."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." The dwarf loli responded in a muffled voice, staring at the campfire in front of her. She seemed to see Akhtar, the laughing and crazy man, in the swaying flames.

She gritted her teeth.

"Go to hell!"

"Huh?" Pros was stunned. He shouldn't have done anything excessive, so why should he die?

"I'm not talking about you." The dwarf Loli came back to her senses and explained to Pros, "I mean, let Akhtar die."

"Speaking of which, there is something I have always been curious about." Pross showed a curious look, "Why didn't Akhtar kill you?"

During this period of time, Akhtar and the Red Dragon King were hunting down and killing all the Dusk believers, wishing to kill all of them.

But the dwarf loli has never been killed.

"You should ask Akhtar instead of asking me." The dwarf loli gritted her teeth, recalling the scene when she was released from Fenrir's Royal City.

It seemed like the man was playing, waiting for her to do her utmost to exact revenge, and then to realize in despair that she could do nothing.

What a nasty guy.

"Then I won't bother you anymore." Pros left tactfully, otherwise he would have to face the insults from the dwarf loli. And he was not interested in being scolded.

……

...

Day two.

early morning.

Outside the seal of the source of fear.

"Sorry, I'm late." A hearty laugh was heard, and a red-haired man walked over. He was wearing heavy armor, with two big swords hanging on his waist, a huge bow on his back, and a horse that looked a little thin following beside him.

The strongest human being, Thor.

Ximu looked in the direction of the sound and exchanged glances with the curious Thor, then he was hugged.

literal meaning.

"Sir Akhtar, I've long heard of your great name." Thor was very enthusiastic and hugged Akhtar tightly, then let go.

"I have heard about you quite often recently. I think it won't be long before you will be the strongest human being."

"Akhtar, you may not be considered a human being." The Red Dragon King walked over and looked at Thor. The two men were both tall and had red hair, and they looked very similar.

However, one can notice the difference between the two.

If the Red Dragon King is a kind of pure arrogance and tyranny, then Thor is free and heroic, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Although he looks very tall, he does not give people a suffocating feeling of oppression. On the contrary, he gives people a strong sense of security.

With a man like this around, you will definitely be safe.

This is the feeling that Thor, the strongest human being, gives people. It is not a kind of suffocating power and oppression, but a kind of generosity and reliability that makes people unconsciously close to him.

"It doesn't matter, does it?" Thor stroked his chin, looked at Akhtar, and smiled brightly. "He just mastered the power of dragon, but he didn't really turn into a dragon."

"Before he makes a choice, just treat him as a human." Waving his hand, the Red Dragon King did not argue. Anyway, as long as Akhtar accepted the little princess's proposal, he would be a member of the Dragon Empire, and Akhtar would be a dragon in people's eyes.

As for Akhtar's history as a human being, that... can be recorded in the history books, such as a humanoid dragon who was wandering outside and lost his memory.

The public is very easy to deceive anyway.

And this also explains why Akhtar has been able to make such rapid progress. It is because Akhtar has regained his past strength.

"It seems like there's a complicated story going on." Thor showed a thoughtful expression, then smiled carefreely, "But it would be rude to ask further."

He patted Akhtar on the shoulder.

"Want to go for a drink afterwards?"

"Okay." Ximu agreed readily. He had no intention of refusing the idea of ​​drinking with Thor. In the first week, he thought Thor was too familiar, so he gave him a bear hug without saying a word.

But after actually getting along with him, you will find that Thor is... a very nice person. He can be very happy while drinking and chatting with him.

Moreover, Thor is not a gay. He has someone he likes, but his personality is too easy-going and enthusiastic. In the past, female players tried to conquer Thor and make him betray his lover, but they all failed.

In the setting, Thor is a... reliable man who won't cheat.

And right now.

"Sir Thor, you are finally here." Suna trotted over, stopped beside Akhtar, and then raised her cheeks.

"If you don't come again, we will have to consider other options."

"Sorry, a lot has happened recently." Thor scratched his head, revealing a distressed look, "I don't know what's wrong with the monsters in the sea. They have been trying to land on the surface of the world, and their aggressiveness is much higher than usual."

His country, Saxon, is backed by the endless ocean on one side and the country of giants on the other. It has to face the malice from both giants and sea monsters at the same time.

Recently, monsters living in the deep sea have been trying to land on the surface of the world, including Jörmungandr, the giant snake that is known as the one that entangles the world.

It was as if something was driving the monsters to move.

"Perhaps it is to become Typhon, the king of monsters." Ximu gave the answer, and explained under Thor's gaze, "I learned a piece of information from the Undead Serpent. If a monster devours enough of its own kind, it can become the Lord of Thousands of Monsters, that is, the Monster Witch... resurrected."

"The monster witch is resurrected?" Thor showed a surprised expression, but he did not seem too panicked. He just stroked his chin and thought:
"If a witch of this level is resurrected, it will be very troublesome."

"That's something the gods need to worry about." Ximu didn't care. Even if the Lord of thousands of monsters really appeared, it couldn't be the resurrected monster witch. That woman... had been dead for a long time. The resurrected monster witch was just a similar individual, no longer the stunning monster witch she once was.

"That's true." Thor nodded. He was too lazy to worry about the resurrection of the monster witch. He just needed to focus on the things in front of him. As for the confrontation between gods and witches, that was not something he, a human being, should worry about.

"Anyway, we just need to pull up the barrier that seals the devil, right?" He took off the longbow behind him and aimed at the sky.

"Let's start without further ado." As soon as he finished speaking, a purple arrow condensed from magic power shot towards the sky and turned into stars embedded in the sky.

Then he took out the two swords from his waist.

"My safety is in your hands while the demon seal is being moved."

"Don't worry." The Red Dragon King took a few steps back. He also knew how troublesome it was to move a country. Even with Thor's strength, he would feel it was difficult.

Compared to destroying a country, moving a country is much more difficult, especially long-distance transportation, which puts a heavier burden on one person.

If Thor ran out of strength on the way and caused the countries he was transporting to fall from the sky, it would not be as simple as the destruction of a few countries.

"Okay!" Thor laughed loudly, raised the two swords in his hands high, and swung them down suddenly with force. Purple lightning surrounded the blades, connecting with the purple stars inlaid in the sky.

Immediately, purple lightning spread.

Looking from the outside, one could see that a startling burst of lightning suddenly erupted near the seal of the barrier, engulfing the entire barrier.

Then it rose from the ground.

The barrier used to seal the source of fear was forcibly pulled up by an invisible force, and with the purple stars in the sky as anchor points, it moved closer to the sky.

Huge rocks weighing tens of thousands of tons rose along with the barrier and fell to the ground below, raising a cloud of dust.

After the barrier that sealed the source of fear moved away, a shocking huge pit was left behind.

"Next, it will be the attack of the Twilight Cult." Ximu stood at the edge of the barrier, looking at the ground below.

And right now.

Suna came over. She changed into a nun's attire, folded her hands in front of her belly, and looked more dignified.

"Sir Akhtar, the next thing is..." Before she could finish her words, Akhtar waved his hand and looked at her dignified smile subtly.

"Why are you suddenly so dignified?" Ximu asked, "Is it because there are so many heroes and you need to pretend?"

"Sir Akhtar, this is my duty as a candidate saint." Suna said expressionlessly, "Even with so many people watching me, I have to maintain the demeanor of a candidate saint."

"The Saint should not appear on the battlefield." Ximu's smile became serious, "Suna, you can leave now."

Su Na: "..."

"If you don't want to leave, just stay by Eden's side." Ximu seemed to understand Suna's thoughts and turned his head to look at the ground below.

He still loves Suna very much, even though his ability has reached its limit and he is unable to return from the dead.

However, this ability will be fully restored sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)

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