People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

How about going to take a look?

Thinking of this, he pulled the reins and asked Torrett to turn around and head towards the cliff above.

To be honest, he admired Alexander quite a lot. He dared to challenge even to death without flinching, and even set foot on the ancient dragon's lair - Fam Azra hunted the ancient dragon, just to achieve the reputation of being the strongest.

It's a pity that at the end, I encountered a large hanging wall controlled by the player——

As long as the health bar lights up, even the supreme will can give you a faded one.

Otherwise, with Alexander's strength, he might really be able to achieve the reputation of being the strongest.

However, as soon as he climbed the cliff, he saw an astonishing sight.

"Oh oh oh oh oh! Mighty warriors, show your strength to sharpen my body!!!"

I saw a strange guy with skinny limbs, a large pot about one meter in diameter as his body, and the ability to walk upright, being besieged by a group of Gray knights.

I didn't expect that even though I didn't see any soldiers along the way, I could still see Knight Greg here.

But what he didn't expect even more was that the powerful knights were playing with the spears in their hands and stabbed straight into the round belly of the warrior pot, but there was a ding!A sound.

There was a burst of sparks on the surface of the pot, and then it was pushed back.

Yes, you read that right, it was indeed pushed back, not rowed away.

The warrior who called himself Alexander seemed to be using such dexterity to move through the group of knights, and from time to time he would wave his tiny arms that were like gravel glued together to smash the surrounding knights away.

"It's really amazing..."

Reinhard couldn't help but exclaimed.

He has seen the existence of pots many times, even the pot people have seen them, but this is the first time he has seen a pot that can use such ingenuity.

However, if the opponent is the warrior Alexander, everything happening in front of him is not surprising.

After all, that was the big pot that dared to face [General Shattered Star] Ratan.

But his praise attracted the attention of the besieging knights.

"...It's the Fader!"

"You hold on to the pot, and we'll catch the faded one!"

"If you catch the faded one, you will definitely get the appreciation and gift from Lord Greg!"

Seeing him, these knights went crazy, piercing the air with their spears and making a sound of breaking wind.

But this made Reinhard almost laugh out loud.

How long has it been since these guys returned to their hometown?

Where is Greg?

How long have you been using the almanac?

It's simply ridiculous.

It's no wonder, after all, most of the knights around Greg were kicked out of Stonewell City, and an order was issued that "if the faded ones are not captured, they are prohibited from returning to the city."

Therefore, there are some knights who have no idea what is happening in the city and wander around Nimgofu every day trying to capture the faded ones.

It just so happened that he met such a group.

However, it was a joke that he had no intention of showing any mercy to these guys. They were all accomplices in capturing the Faded Ones, not to mention that they had provoked him.

Reinhard's eyes suddenly froze. While calling Toret back, he suddenly grabbed the spear that was coming towards him and thrust it hard.

Snapped!With a bang, the spear did not break, but the person holding the spear was not so lucky. He was directly thrown away by the huge force from the long pole and hit a nearby rock to form a mural.

The spear in his hand was still spinning and shaking slightly with this force.

Immediately afterwards, he gave each of the other two attacking knights a slap, and then the spear in his hand was skewered into a candied haws, and directly pushed against the ground.

As they struggled, gurgling blood slowly flowed down, gradually soaking the soil and dyeing the flowers and plants red.

This process can be said to be as smooth as flowing water. In less than ten seconds, the three knights had already transformed into his runes.

"Ah, what a nice strike!"

At this time, Alexander's hearty voice sounded again.

While he was solving this side, Alexander, who had relieved the pressure, had neatly eliminated the few remaining knights who were delaying the siege.

She walked unsteadily in front of him, folded her arms as if she were arrogant, but said in a hearty tone:

"Thank you for your help, stranger. I am Warrior Pot, [Iron Fist] Alexander."

Sure enough, he did not admit his mistake. This Brother Hu was the Alexander who faced La Tarn and challenged Gu Long.

"As you can see, I was just besieged by these knights of Grek. Thanks to your appearance, I survived. Thank you again for your helping hand."

"No, actually this is not a helping hand. It was just a few unlucky guys who came to me and I was forced to take action."

He waved his hand and refused Alexander's thanks.

Because that's how it is.

But Brother Hu didn't think so, and suddenly laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, it doesn't matter, no matter what the reason is for you to take action, you can't change the fact that you helped me!"

The rough laughter echoed in the canyon, and even the howling wind couldn't cover it up.

"I, the warrior Pot Alexander, have always repaid my kindness, so young warrior, how do you want me to repay you?"

Alexander's straightforwardness and frankness made him laugh, and his mind gradually overlapped with the Solar Knight who followed the sun.

The personalities of these two people are so similar.

"If Mr. Alexander is so honest, then please pay me 5000 million runes."

His lion-like behavior of opening his mouth suddenly stopped Alexander's generous laughter. To be precise, he was choked. He coughed a few times and asked tentatively:

"Young warrior, are you kidding me?"

5000 million runes, let alone selling him Alexander, even if you add the contents, you can't get that much.

"Of course, who do you think saved you? My exit price is this much."

He said jokingly.

In fact, he just wanted to tease this cute warrior, but Alexander didn't think so. He took what the other person said seriously.

"Oh hmmmm....are you strong?"

"Of course."

"So that means you are also planning to go to the south of the Galede Wilderness in the east to participate in the battle festival held in Red Lion City?"

"Hmm, of course. It is a gathering place for countless heroes, so naturally I want to go there, and I am also prepared to take the lead and personally defeat [General Shattered Star] Lata, who is known as the strongest demigod. kindness."

He imitated Alexander and crossed his arms, showing full arrogance.

But this arrogance is not just arrogance, but also convincing confidence.

"Oh ho ho ho, you are so confident. Such a young warrior, can you tell me your name?"

"Reinhardt."

"Oh, oh, oh, Reinhardt, what a powerful name, just like the one in the legend."

Brother Hu suddenly became excited when he heard the name, and even his voice was full of admiration and nostalgia.

"Reinhardt, this name is simply a legend. One of the Kalia knights who served the Kalia royal family. He once faced off against the two strongest demigods in the Shattered War. Although he was defeated and died in the end, he was defeated. You are proud!"

"It's so desirable..."

That is to say, there is no such thing as eyes on Alexander's body. Otherwise, he would be full of admiration and remembrance at this moment.

But Reinhardt always kept an unchanging smile, even when he was praised like this.

After all, he had heard enough compliments like this, and his ears were almost getting calluses.

The most important thing is, who said he lost that battle?

It's obviously no matter who wins or loses!

But he did not refute, but listened quietly until the other party said he was tired before asking: "So Mr. Alexander, are you also planning to go to Red Lion City to participate in the battle festival?"

"Well, that's of course. As a man, it's your duty to be a warrior!"

Brother Pot slapped his big pot loudly.

"Isn't that just right? Mr. Alexander, do you want to go with me?"

However, faced with the invitation he sent, Alexander refused and looked at the corpses scattered around him.

"...I was made into a warrior pot—"

"Numerous warriors exist in my body, and I have an endless dream of becoming a hero..."

"So, this hero's prayer forces me to challenge a stronger existence."

"Although these knights' actions are too despicable, they are also very powerful warriors, so I want to take them into my body together."

"This is my destiny and my mission."

"But this process is not pretty..."

Alexander's voice became deeper, and he understood what Alexander meant by saying this to him.

So he nodded, "Okay, I understand. Let's meet again in Red Lion City."

"Oh ho ho, of course, I hope we will all have a satisfactory performance in the Red Lion City!"

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After bidding farewell to Alexander, he once again set out on his journey to Galede.

The light rain falling from the sky was pattering, and the dense dark clouds shrouded the sky, and I didn't know when it would disperse.

Now he hopes for clear and cloudless weather more than this rainy day.

Even if the light that enveloped him came from the golden tree, it would be much better than being caught in the rain.

After a day's journey, he finally arrived at Shuihuan Village at ten o'clock in the night.

Thoret's hooves stepped deeply and shallowly into the river pond, causing waves, and there was a misty drizzle above his head.

He regretted it a little.