Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

Chapter 476 How to stop the war?

Bei San looked at the bowl in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "I recognize your strength."

Alan responded casually: "I appreciate your recognition."

Alexander was choked again, but even so, he still looked at Allen seriously:

"Wind Thorn. That move is very powerful. Since you want to pick up the swordsman's pride and voluntarily give up the magic sword skills that are so beneficial to you and not use magic on me, then I should do the same. During the noon competition, I will also not use magic."

Allen: "You misunderstood, I just think that there is no need to use magic, and using magic will cause great destructive power, I don't want to give the townspeople of Chidi the impression that I only know how to destroy and kill.

And most importantly, are you sure you can use magic?"

Beishen III opened his mouth and subconsciously looked at the Wang Long Sword leaning against the back of his chair.

This time I'm really speechless.

This person was clearly speaking very politely and courteously, but why did his words sound so offensive for some unknown reason?

What kind of Qiba Sect?
After Allen finished speaking, beads of sweat began to fall from the forehead of the noble beside him.

He wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and spoke awkwardly.

"Mr. Allen, I don't think the residents of Chidi will agree with what you said."

Alan turned to look at him.

"Prime Minister Aix, do you agree? I remember that when I came back from outside this morning, I happened to run into you. You looked very uneasy at that time. Was it because of the corpses I saw, or because of the usurpation of orders I, as an adventurer, issued to the soldiers?"

After hearing this, Luo Qixi finally came to her senses from the surprise of seeing Beishen III sitting at the same table with her for dinner. She pinched her thigh, and after realizing that she was not dreaming, she looked away to look at the middle-aged man opposite who was grinning.

Apart from Beishen III, is this person actually the prime minister of the Kingdom of Gardenia?

The other party quickly responded: "Please stop teasing me. I heard about your deeds and rushed here from the town I was inspecting overnight! It is enough to show how much I value you. In addition, His Majesty the King has also set out from the capital and is on his way.

And let's take a step back and say that both His Majesty and I are not here, so what if you dispatch the garrison troops in Chidi? If you don't dispatch them, who will do it?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and he slammed the table excitedly, as if he was speaking up for Alan.

"Don't even mention the transfer. Even if you want to be the lord of Qidi Town, why not? A small Qidi..."

Allen waved his hand: "Let's talk business. What do you think of my order?"

The Prime Minister coughed lightly, hesitated for a while, and then spoke: "Why not just bury the bodies on the spot? Why make a mound of corpses? If other kingdoms come to visit in the future, they will inevitably see some..."

At this point he seemed to have figured something out, and suddenly he looked at Alan with wide eyes.

"You mean"

Alan nodded: "I just want them to see it, but it's not okay to come to visit you in Gardenia and see this by the way. It's too slow."

The prime minister swallowed his saliva.

Allen suddenly raised his eyes to look at him: "Do you mean what you said?"

The prime minister shrank his head and was silent for a moment: "Let's do the math."

Allen: "Very good. Today, we will send an invitation letter to every kingdom in the Conflict Zone. Doesn't the Conflict Zone like to have some chaotic wars? That's a coincidence. Before winter comes, the corpse mounds will smell bloody enough. Let them all come and take a good look, smell, and feel what death smells like."

The prime minister's face was stiff: "This..."

Allen: "I won't embarrass you. Just sign my name."

The prime minister responded hastily: "That's not what I meant. I'm just afraid they won't come." Alan added: "In the invitation letter, include my words: I, Alan Boreas Greylat, will soon leave the Kingdom of Gardenia and this conflict zone. They can think that my words are shit, and they can also refuse this invitation.

But then again, with my current adventurer level, it is convenient for me to check any information. Later, I will ask Qidi's Adventurer Association to keep an eye on it and record the names of those who were invited but did not come before winter.

When I finish what I have to do, I will come to visit you in person."

The prime minister was stunned, but asked cautiously: "Are you going to leave the dispute zone?"

Alan smiled and said, "Are you relieved?"

The corner of the prime minister's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about?"

Alan waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. My presence has little to do with Asra, so don't be too suspicious. Get this done. It will be good for Gardenia. I hope you and I will never have the chance to meet again in the future."

The prime minister looked at Allen deeply, and without further ado, he stood up and gave Allen the Gardenia noble salute, then turned around and walked out of the room with the soldiers.

There is no country that does not want to have a strong person at the level of a great power.

But before that, the king himself must think carefully: after accepting the other party, will the country still be his?
Especially when the other party is doing "savior" things under the name of "savior".

The last person who did this, and who enjoyed great fame among the people, was Beishen II.

But the other party was a man who only cared about killing and not governing. After realizing that he had made a mess, he ran away in shame.

Leaving this mess in the Conflict Zone behind
Now it seems that this young and powerful man who bears the title of savior is not only powerful but also smart and not a reckless person.

This is the best possible outcome.

As for the pile of corpses outside the town, it no longer matters whether it can make him famous again.

What they said was very clear.

As the direct heir of one of the four noble families of Asura, the most powerful human kingdom, I really look down upon your shabby little corner of the country.

What else is there to say?

slip away.

Alan turned around and watched the other party leave the mansion, then looked at Beishen III.

The latter was still staring blankly at the direction where the prime minister left. After sensing Allen's gaze, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Allen: "Are you taking this opportunity to become famous?"

Alan looked at him: "I'm just doing what I think is right."

Beishen III frowned, "But fame does chase you, and you have earned the title of 'Savior'."

Alan shrugged his shoulders: "What does that have to do with me?"

Beishen III was stunned.

However, Allen knocked on Loki's bowl beside him.

"It's time to eat, stop standing there staring at me"

"Tsk..." Someone was laughing nearby.

Luo Qixi turned her head suddenly to look.

I realized that the sound I just heard seemed like an illusion.

(End of this chapter)