I, Viego, conquer Terra!

"Their appearance is not sensitive. They went out to buy food and daily necessities." Shining replied.

Viego nodded.

It's better not to be there, to avoid that bloody plot where you win the fight but still end up being kidnapped by the enemy as a hostage.

During the brief conversation, Gwen also ran upstairs.

"Let the bad guy get away." She looked unhappy: "But... Miss Shining and Liz, I'm glad you're okay!"

As she spoke, Gwen's mood quickly improved and a bright smile returned to her face.

"It's okay." Viego rubbed her head. "You've done a good job, Gwen."

Gwen cut the arm of the Pardoner. Although there was no visible injury on his body, the part of his soul that belonged to the arm had been completely cut off by Gwen.

Kwisatusta will never be able to use that arm again - unless there is a doctor in Sakazili who can repair the soul and is willing to help him repair his soul, but in any case there will be permanent sequelae.

Humph, you still want to steal my house...!

"By the way, Lord Viego, how come you came back so soon?" Shining was also a little confused.

Only five or six days had passed since the Allied Forces were defeated. How did Viego return to Scar Mall in such a short time?

"...Don't ask me about this." Viego said seriously. "It's my secret."

"Actually, Viego broke the car." Gwen was dismantling his tricks. "Viego and I didn't need to rest, so we rushed back overnight!"

"I see." Shining understood, and looked at Viego who turned his head and pretended not to hear, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled. "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Gwen and Lord Viego."

......

Quisatusta stopped on the street to make sure that Viego behind him had not caught up with him.

He frowned and looked at his arm which was in constant pain and could not be controlled freely, so it could only hang down helplessly at his side.

Was he hurt by that pair of scissors... Was it an Originium skill, or some special talent?

And there's that aura in the body that can't be eliminated and keeps damaging the body...is it a toxin, or something else?

Kwisatusta's face looked extremely ugly.

The hope of blood inheritance was destroyed, and there was a high probability that Kissasina's body had been tainted. She also suffered this strange and inexplicable injury and was affected by the opponent's power...

In all his long years, he had never seen such strength, and now that he was injured, he felt quite helpless.

Viego... that man actually called himself the king...

Where is he king?

Victoria, Da Yan, Ursus... or Leitania?

Step, step, step——

The sound of iron boots stepping on the ground came from far away.

Viego is catching up? !

Quisatusta subconsciously looked up and took a vigilant stance.

A tall, pink-haired Sarkaz man appeared in his sight, wearing a cloak and a long sword at his waist.

Tracy...Why is he here?

Kwisatusta was still alert, but he couldn't help but relax a little compared to before.

"Quizatusta..." Teresis looked at the Pardoner with interest. "How did you get yourself into such a mess?"

Tracy's eyes looked like he was looking at a walking piece of fun.

Kuisatushta gritted his teeth secretly but kept a calm expression.

"I just got a minor injury, so please don't worry about me, Your Highness."

"Care?" Teresis smiled, his eyes falling on the arm that fell beside Quesatusta. "Who said I care about you?"

"I'm here to hold you accountable, Quisatusta." There was no smile in Teresis' eyes:

"You left the capital and were absent from duty for several days. This was a dereliction of duty. You mobilized the Pardon Master team without reporting to the authorities. This was abusing your power for personal gain and deceiving your superiors and subordinates... You will be temporarily dismissed from your position as the leader of the Pardon Masters for multiple crimes."

Kwisatusta looked at Teresis, angry. "Teresis, you...!"

The tone of Tracys' voice reminded him of Viego, which was exactly the same contempt and arrogance, making him feel despised, angry and dissatisfied.

A dark red sword light flashed by.

Quesatushta didn't expect Tracys to attack suddenly. He was already injured, and at this time he could only hastily use the Originium skill to resist.

"Tracy, are you crazy?!"

"Watch your tone, Quesatusta. I'm not negotiating with you. You've crossed the line. That's a fact." Teresis put away his sword and walked past him. His voice was as cold and sharp as an ice knife:

"Within three days, leave for Victoria as an outpost for the Pardon Division's operations - this is my last mercy."

Without stopping, Tresis walked straight past Quesatushta and headed in the direction he was fleeing.

Quesadashta has crossed the line.

This is a good opportunity to suppress his ambition.

Just before the full-scale war with the Tower of Babel begins, the most unstable factors within are eliminated.

As long as Kazdel is united...

Tracy finished his thoughts and looked up at House No. 27, which had a big hole in the second-floor wall.

"...Looks like this is it."

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

dong dong——

After waiting for a while, no one answered the door.

"..."

Tracy raised his hand again, adding a little more force.

dong dong——!

Still no one answered the door.

"...?"

Tracy was silent.

"Who are you looking for?" a female voice came from the side.

Tracy looked at the two white-haired figures standing side by side, their faces puzzled but with a hint of vigilance.

"I'm looking for Viego - don't get me wrong, I'm his friend."

"Friend? From Viego?" Huafarin looked Tracys up and down, frowning, the doubt in his eyes becoming more and more serious.

A man?

It turns out that Viego also has male friends?

Or...

She wanted to say something, but Mudstone beside her had already walked forward silently and opened the door with the key.

"Please come in."

The wall on the second floor of Warfarin's house was broken. Shining and the others might have been attacked. They had seen dark fog like dark clouds in the sky before. She and Warfarin, who were out purchasing, knew that Viego had returned and had a fight with someone, so they hurried back.

Mudrock could sense the sense of danger coming from the pink-haired man.

This is a very strong person.

If a fight breaks out, she won't be able to guarantee the safety of Huafalin who is by her side.

Since Viego is here, no matter whether the other party is a real friend or not, it is better to stabilize him first and wait for Viego to arrive.

This way, even if a fight breaks out suddenly, there is no need to worry about Warfarin being in danger.

—Mudstone has always preferred the safe approach.

Tracy raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and followed Mudstone and Huafalin into the house.

"Viagra? Are you back?" Warfarin shouted as soon as she entered the room. "Your friend is here to see you!"

She is just a little unsophisticated because she stays at home all year round, but that doesn't mean she is really a fool.

Huafalin noticed Mudstone's abnormality at the first time. She shouted loudly at this time to let others know that a stranger she didn't know had come, so as to alert them.

——Anyway, with her personality, no matter what she does, it won't make people feel uncomfortable. Not to mention shouting, it would be normal even if she just rushed up and hugged Viego's thighs.

Tracy didn't react much, just waited silently.

Of course he could see Huafalin and Mudstone's little thoughts and their vigilance towards him.

But he doesn't care.

——He came this time with a friendly attitude and to see the fun of Quesatusta, not to fight with anyone, so of course it didn't matter.

"Friend...?" Viego heard Huafalin's voice upstairs and frowned slightly.

He doesn't have many friends in this world, and most of them are here.

There would be no "friend" other than Kal'tsit who would know his location and suddenly come to him.

So...what kind of friends?

"Gwen, you and Shining stay upstairs. I'll go down and take a look."

After a while.

Viego and Tracy sat down at the dining table.

Warfarin and Mudrock both went upstairs.

"Friend?" Viego looked at the pink-haired girl in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had met Theresia, and of course he could see the similarities between Theresia and her, so it was not difficult to guess his identity.

"Friend." Tracy nodded and extended his hand to Viego.

"......" Viego was silent for a moment, then smiled and reached out to hold Tracy's hand. "Okay, friend."

Tracy also laughed.

But the next second, he heard Viego say:

"My friend, my car broke down a few days ago. Now I have no means of transportation. I am very distressed. I wonder... can you lend me a car?"

Tracy: “?”



Chapter 119 Win-Win

"That's right... no problem. Someone will deliver the car within a day." Tracys said, and then asked, "But aren't you afraid that I might do something?"

"Do you need it?" Viego asked back.

No matter what, Tracy is now the de facto king of Kazdel. If he really wants to take action against Viego, there is no need to use these petty tricks that may not accomplish anything big.

Tracy was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Viego's personality seems to be more interesting than he expected.

"That's true. I asked too much."

"For thousands of years, the Sarkaz have not been able to have a truly unified homeland. Even their history is broken. Countless Sarkaz are scattered all over the earth, despised and hostile by other races..."

Tresis said with some emotion. "Sarkaz shouldn't be like this... I hope that the Sarkaz can have a real home, a home where all Sarkaz can settle down."

"Doesn't Kazdel count?" Viego asked.

He had never been to Kazdel and didn't understand why Tracy said that.

"No..." Tracy shook her head.

"For those tribesmen scattered across the land, Kazdel is a distant legend. For other neighboring countries, Kazdel is just a buffer zone for their wars - it would be best if there is never a unified country here. If there is, they will take action to split the country."