Dragon Ball: Saiyan's Gourmet Journey

Chapter 448: The Challenger's Identity

Chapter 448: The Challenger's Identity

"Lord Broly, are you planning to go to Licaris City to meet with the Undead Demon Lord Atofei?"

Broly was gnawing on the grilled meat of the Red-Armored Great Snake when the three-eyed demon Notos came over and started a conversation.

"How did you know?"

"Non-demon warriors go to the Karos area for a purpose, mostly for this reason."

"Oh."

"Lord Broly, I gambled all my fortune on this business trip. If it weren't for your help, even if I could survive the attack of the Scarlet-Armored Snake, my goods would have been severely damaged. I am very grateful to you, so..."

Leader Notos lowered his voice and leaned close to the boy's ear before continuing, "I want to tell you that you should give up the idea of ​​meeting Lady Atofei or challenging her."

"Ok?"

Broly made a puzzled sound from his nose and looked at the three-eyed demon next to him with some doubt.

“The rumor in the outside world that the Undead Demon Lord Atuofei will grant even greater power to the strong who meet her is actually a hoax.

I have a sister who works in Lord Atofi's castle. According to her, anyone who goes to see Lord Atofi and is deemed to be a strong person will be recruited into Lord Atofi's personal guard.

If anyone who challenges Lady Atuofei is defeated, they will also be forced to sign a magic contract to obey her and become a puppet who cannot disobey Lady Atuofei's orders. "

The Three-Eyed Demon whispered these secrets, and it was actually a bit dangerous to say this here near the Karos area.

"Is Atofi strong?"

"Of course, few people can defeat that adult."

"Then you can have a fight with her."

"Hey, Master Broly, didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Don't worry, I'm very capable. Besides, I know the other party's grandson. We are friends."

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this, the three-eyed demon looked surprised.

"You won't tell Master Atofi what I said, will you?"

"Do you want to show your face in front of the Undead Demon King?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Lord Broly, please make sure that Lord doesn't let that Lord know of my existence and say things that shouldn't be said."

Notos begged, and after getting Broly's agreement, he left with a sigh of relief.

"Is Randolph's grandmother so terrible?"

Broly asked the little man god next to him.

"Rather than being scary, I think he's stupid."

"Fool?"

"Well, you will know when you arrive at Licaris City and meet him tomorrow."

The villain god kept it a secret and then disappeared from Broly's sight.

. . . . .

The next day, Broly followed the traveling merchant team into the main city of [Licaris] in the Karos region. Following the guidance of the little god, he went straight to the towering castle made of black iron ore standing in the center of the town.

After he explained to the two black-armored guards at the castle gate that he wanted to meet Atofi Latofi, the two guards at the gate looked at him with sympathy.

One of them told him which room to wait in after entering the castle, and let him in, but did not even follow him.

Broly followed the directions and came to a room that was not very spacious. There was an Iron Throne opposite the door in the room, which looked quite majestic and solemn.

"Are you the outsider who is going to meet Lord Atofei? You do seem to have the aura of a strong man!"

After he entered the room, a soldier wearing a more sophisticated black armor came to meet him. After looking Broly up and down, Mu Ya gave his evaluation. He did not look down on Broly just because he looked younger.

After all, there are similar races in the Demon Continent, where even when they are adults, they still look young.

That’s right, this is talking about the Migrudia people. Even after they become adults, they still look like junior high school students who are about to graduate in three years.

"However, if you want to meet Lord Atuofei, you must pass the test of our personal guards."

"What test?"

"Prove your strength, outsider. Lord Atofi never easily meets the weak."

Mu Ya drew the long sword from his waist, and the black-armored soldiers standing on his left and right made the same move. This was the entry assessment for the Atofi Guards.

As for why it is an entry assessment, it is probably because those who pass the assessment will be granted power by Lord Atofei.

That is, sign a magic contract with Lord Atophie that cannot be violated, join Atophie's personal guard and receive harsh training from the Undead Demon King Atophie.

However, if the person who passed the test did not come for the power bestowed by Atophi, but came for the reputation of a brave man who defeated the immortal demon king Atophi, then the result would still not change.

Anyone who challenges Lord Atofi will be knocked unconscious by him, forced to sign a magic contract, and will also become a member of Atofi's personal guard and receive training from Lord Atofi.

Broly looked at this group of black-armored soldiers who were at most at Saint level strength and felt a little uninterested. The leader was a guy with a stronger aura, but that was all.

"Broly, you can tell them about your relationship with Randolph."

The little god suggested beside him.

"Wait, Randolph and I are friends."

Broly took the advice of the villain god.

"Randolph?"

Mu Ya frowned, then thought of something and asked, "Is it the God of Death Randolph Marian?"

"Correct."

Broly nodded.

"Put away your swords."

Mu Ya turned around and spoke to the other guards.

"Lord Muya?"

The other guards looked over with some confusion.

"This is a friend of Lord Kalman's son."

The leading black-armored soldier took off his helmet, revealing the face of an elderly man.

"Excuse me, the soldier guarding the castle gate may have misunderstood your purpose. Please come this way."

Muya took Broly out of the Iron Throne Palace and invited him to the back garden of the castle. After instructing some maids to serve snacks and tea to the guests, he asked Broly why he came: "Is it Lord Kalman, or Master Randolph, do you have a letter for you to bring?"

At the same time, in the room behind the Iron Throne Palace, the Undead Demon King Atofi Latofi, after hearing that someone else came to see him, excitedly changed into the majestic black armor of the Demon King, took his two-handed sword and walked in from behind the Iron Throne.

She sat on the Iron Throne with her head held high and her chest puffed out, posing like a gatekeeper devil.

"So slow, didn't you say someone else was coming to see me?"

This undead devil with dark purple skin, snow-white hair, bright red pupils, a huge horn on his head, a pair of devil bat wings behind his back, and a very girlish look, sat on the Iron Throne for three minutes. When no one came over, he stamped his feet irritably and complained loudly.

"Uh, Lord Atofi, the person has actually been here."

The personal guard standing by as a background reminded his own Demon King with some embarrassment.

"what?"

The female devil stood up, and when she thought of something, she asked angrily, "Is the guy who came this time another incompetent guy?"

"Well, not really. The opponent looks quite strong."

"What about that person?"

"I was taken to the courtyard by Lord Muya for a reception. Lord Muya said the visitor was Kalman..."

Before the guard could finish his words, Atofi rushed out with a two-handed sword.

. . . .

"So, you are just curious about what kind of demon Lord Atuofei is, so you came to meet Lord Atuofei, and you don't have any letters from Lord Kalman or Master Randolph to deliver?"

"Yeah." Broly nodded, and explained that he only knew the God of Death Randolph, and did not know Randolph's father, Atophi's son, the Northern God Kalman II.

"Hey~"

Mu Ya had a headache. This kid knew nothing, yet he dared to meet Lord Atofi out of curiosity. It was simply reckless.

However, if we just leave it alone, big problems will definitely arise.

After thinking for a while, Mu Ya took Broly's hand and said, "Sir Broly, I'm afraid you have to leave here."

"what happened?"

Broly's mouth was puffed up, the snacks here were quite delicious.

“Lady Atofei has been experiencing the life drama of a hero fighting a demon king these years. If you are discovered, she might regard you as a hero challenging her.

This kind of disrespectful treatment of guests will bring shame to the surname of Lord Atuofei's husband, Lei Baike. As Lord Atuofei's subject, I cannot bear to see this happen.

Mr. Broly, please forgive me for the poor hospitality. "

Mu Ya apologized, and just as he was about to pull Broly away, an angry roar was heard.

"Mu Ya, you bastard..."

Following closely behind was a dark purple-skinned figure sprinting towards them.

"Bang~"

The next moment Broly took the snacks and teapot off the table, Muya, the captain of Atofi's personal guard, was kicked away.

With a loud bang, the other party smashed the table and embedded it directly into the wall not far away, forming a large human shape.

"You actually want to let the guy who challenged me escape?!"

Broly glanced over and saw the demon girl who rushed over and kicked the old man away, looking very angry.

"This is the Undead Demon King Atofi Latofi."

The villain god said.

"I knew you were never right."

There was no notification sound from Crystal Palace, which made Broly complain.

"Lord Atofei..."

Mu Ya got himself out of the wall and fell to the ground with a bang. Then he quickly got up from the ground and knelt on one knee in front of the girl-like Atofi.

"This Lord Broly is not a hero who has come to challenge you. He is a friend of Randolph Marian."

Mu Ya explained quickly.

"Who is Randolph Marian? What does his friends have to do with me? Any outsider who sets foot in my castle is either my follower or my challenger!"

Atofi glanced at Broly who was chewing biscuits, drinking tea and watching the show beside her. Anyone who could eat calmly in such a situation was indeed no ordinary person. She was very satisfied with this little guy.

"Lord Atofi, Randolph Marian is Lord Kalman's son."

Mu Ya said quickly.

"Huh? Since when did my husband, who has been dead for many years, have an illegitimate child outside?"

Atuofei raised his eyebrows, exuding a terrifying aura, and began to question.

"Not your husband, I mean your son, Lord Kalman II."

Mu Ya corrected himself.

"Oh, is that so?"

The terrifying aura on Atofi dissipated, and the next moment, his fist hit Mu Ya on the back of the head.

"It's all your fault for not explaining things clearly to me."

The Undead Demon King snorted coldly, then said with some emotion: "Didn't you expect that Kalman would have his own son now?"

"do not you know?"

Broly asked out of curiosity.

"I haven't seen him for more than 70 years."

Atofi answered this.

"All immortal demon kings are like this. They have no upper limit to their lifespans, have very bad memories, and are all a bunch of idiots and fools."

The little god was explaining the situation on the side.

"Lord Atofi, although Lord Kalman has not returned, he occasionally writes to you. I once reported to you about Randolph."

Mu Ya, who had bleeding from the back of his head due to being hit, but looked fine, gave a further explanation.

"Well, who can remember such a small thing? However, I got some good news today."

Atofi looked at Broly.

"Tell me, what reward do you want for bringing me news of my grandson?"

Mu Ya's heart sank. The situation had indeed turned out like this. He looked in Broly's direction and shook his head at the boy.

"Do you want to gain greater power, or do you want to gain the reputation of a brave man?"

Atofi demanded.

"As for power, I have it myself, and I don't need the reputation of a hero. But if you want to give me a benefit, I hope you can help me gather the women in this city and let me take a look at them."

Broly made his demands.

Next to him, Mu Ya slapped his forehead when he heard this, it was over.

If you decline politely, you may still be able to safely get through the reward from Lord Atofi.

"I don't want power or fame, but women. Are you looking down on me, Atofi Latofi Rebek?"

The Undead Demon King in the form of a young girl was furious, but the next moment, she changed the subject and said, "However, beauties are indeed an embellishment to the strong, and I don't hate guys like you who follow your own desires.

However, if you want me, Atofi, to help you, you must defeat me. As long as you defeat me, you can take all the money and women in the Karos region. How about it, do you want to try to challenge me?"

"Okay."

Broly nodded and agreed. After hearing about the other party yesterday, he wanted to challenge the other party.

Now after the fight, I can ask the other party to help me with my own things. It’s perfect.

"Very good, you are worthy of being the one who has the courage to challenge me, Mu Ya."

"Yes, Master Atofi."

"Open the arena, and let the brave man challenge the devil. How can there be no audience?!"

Atofi turned and walked away with his two-handed sword.

"Hey~"

Mu Ya looked at the boy and said, "Sir Broly, please come with me to the arena."

Broly didn't refuse, but he didn't understand what this person meant by sighing in front of him.

“After marrying Kalman I, the founder of the Northern Divine Style, Atofi Latofi’s wife, she mastered the Northern Divine Style and created a new Northern Divine Style secret to manually expand friendly forces.

The immortal demon king Atofi Latofi now has a habit of collecting and cultivating strong people.

And now she has taken a fancy to you. If you lose the fight, you will be captured by her and forced to become her subordinate.

However, it is very rude to capture your grandson's friend and force him to be your subordinate.

That demon is sighing over the shameful behavior of the monarch he serves. "

"You think I'm going to lose?"

"I don't think so, but others do."

(End of this chapter)

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