Swordsman Returns from Another World

Baiyou raised her eyes and looked at her.

"How do you see it? Use your eyes."

He suddenly sneered: "Askalon, do you think Kazdel is a problem facing Rhodes Island?"

Askalon took a breath and said calmly, "Yes, the suffering and strife on the land of Kazdel have not stopped. Tracys tried to realize the revival of the Sarkaz, but chose the path of war... At this time, he is about to take over the entire Victoria..."

"Tracy is not a problem." White Glaze interrupted her.

Askalon looked at Baiyue in confusion.

"To be honest, as of now, any conspirator or military strategist on this earth... to be honest, they may be able to crush me like a bug in a battle, but they cannot be considered a 'problem'."

Is this person... so arrogant?

Ascalon was puzzled.

Baiyou continued, "Teacher Dat is indeed very strong, but if, I mean if I fall into the ocean and become the Lord of the Masses, how will you respond..."

Askalon's face was full of question marks: "...Ah?"

"It's okay, I'm just kidding." Baiyou waved his hand and said, "Anyway, don't worry, Ascalon, Tracys is not a serious problem, and I'm not just concerned about Kazdel."

"You have witnessed my first step in overthrowing Kazdel, haven't you?" Baiyou asked her back.

Askalon understood what he was talking about.

Bozhuo Kasiti, the only person in the world who can represent the Wendigo and wear the crown, is definitely one of the strongest.

Rumor has it that the Wendigo was once the main force in the fight against evil spirits, until the Ursus Inner Guards appeared and fought to the point of near extinction of their people.

The Wendigo is so powerful that no race can ignore it.

In addition, the relationship between Rhodes Island and Kazdel also has countless implications.

Askalon was silent for a moment, then he let out a long breath and closed his eyes. He seemed to be convinced by Baiyue and said softly, "Well, if you are sure of victory, then I believe you."

Baiyue asked back, "So, Sister Ascalon came to see me so late, except to inform me of this urgent matter and ask me about Kazdel, there is nothing else?"

"I thought you were here because of my lax work style. After all, I always feel like I'm being spied on on the island."

"Much stronger than the lion scorpion."

"You can actually sense me?" Askalon looked at him in disbelief.

"This is not a difficult task for me." Baiyou nodded.

Ascalon put aside his surprise, thought for a moment, and said, "I did want to talk to you about your work style."

"You always travel rashly like this, which is dangerous for Longmen and Rhodes Island."

"If you only do this kind of thing with Lin Guang, Kal'tsit and others on the island, then I won't ask too much. If you want, even SWEEP and I can help you with your worries. However, maintaining this kind of relationship with several police inspectors of the Longmen Guard Bureau may have a negative impact on our negotiations with Longmen in the long run."

"……what?"

Baiyou was stunned.

What did this expressionless, purple-haired, cold and beautiful queen just say?

She said, can you share my worries?

hiss……

Bai You said awkwardly: "Uh, this, this kind of thing also requires feelings, right..."

"It's just a matter of desire. I know what you are thinking." Askalon's eyes were cold, with a hint of disdain: "You don't have to take this matter too seriously."

"Compared to your safety, this kind of thing is nothing."

"Although Kal'tsit said that this is your exclusive privilege and diplomatic plan from now on, which is the so-called 'closed door and let the white glaze go', I really cannot agree with you putting yourself in danger like this."

Chapter 237: Lost

For a long time, Ascalon has always done whatever Kal'tsit says, and the two rarely have any disagreements.

But seeing the lonely expression that Kal'tsit occasionally showed because Baiyou didn't look for her, Askalon felt it necessary to have a good talk with Baiyou.

Baiyou was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

"But if I lure them all to the island and make them part-time operators, there will be no problem, right?" He grinned again and looked at Askalon.

The corner of Askalon's eye twitched: "...Yes, if that's the case, I won't object."

"Well, if I lure them to the island, can I ask Sister Ascalon to help me share my worries?"

Askalon narrowed his eyes, his gaze was cold and sharp: "...You really are a person who likes to push for more."

"If you push for more, you can bring more benefits to Rhodes Island. But if Sister Ascalon thinks that this kind of thing can be forgotten after it is said, then I have no objection."

Askalon seemed to be unable to do anything to him. She inexplicably felt an itch at the place where the potion had touched her before, so she gently scratched the palm of her hand with her fingertips.

Then he said, "I won't break my promise. I don't mind it."

You'd better really don't care.

Looking at the cold and beautiful woman with a hood in front of him, Bai You felt a little scared. He scratched his face and whispered, "It's a bit of a torture to my conscience to be so straightforward. Let's just forget it."

Seeing Baiyou's embarrassed look, Askalon's mouth slightly revealed a smile, which was then quickly restrained.

"It's okay. Whenever the doctor needs me, just call me softly and I will come."

She stood up, her slender and sharp eyes showing no emotion, but staring at Bai You's face.

"Well, good night, Doctor, I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, she didn't stop, but walked out of the cafeteria quickly with her long beautiful legs.

Bai You listened to her leaving step by step, then pushed the door and walked out of the cafeteria, breathing a sigh of relief.

Askalon... Although this girl looks like a great big sister, her whole body is like knives, very sharp. It is really uncomfortable to be with her.

However, some potions have already entered her body. As long as I wait for a while, even if she doesn't fall in love with me immediately, at least she will treat me better.

Baiyou picked up the chopsticks and started to eat voraciously. He was really hungry now.

It's important to work hard.

………………

In the darkness, a convoy was moving.

One jeep after another crossed the border between Leithania and Ursus, moving quickly into the distance.

"Boss, there's something happening ahead." The driver said softly.

The driver looked ahead and saw a group of people fighting in the dark wilderness.

There were several black jeeps, being besieged by a group of Kazdel mercenaries. Or rather, they could not be called mercenaries, but rather bandits roaming outside the borders of Kazdel.

They make a living by robbery.

At this moment, they were surrounding the black jeep in a defensive circle and harassing it.

The sorcerers were using Sarkaz sorcery and Originium arts to attack the convoy, while mercenaries armed with sharp knives were circling around the vehicles.

"Do you want to take action, boss? It looks like a small-scale caravan was robbed while escorting goods."

"Yeah." A magnetic male voice came from the back seat.

The driver smiled, a bright and warm smile, and he picked up the intercom next to the dashboard, "Attention all team, we are here to help our friends passing by. Be prepared for battle."

Just as he finished speaking, a bandit in the wilderness was pierced through the shoulder by a crossbow arrow and let out a shrill wail.

"What an accurate shot." He said with a smile.

Snow-white jeeps rushed down the road and headed towards the bandits. Archers were leaning out of the cars behind to shoot, and there were even sounds of musketry.

The white convoy was like a terrifying beast rushing down from the snow-capped mountains, heading towards the bandits. After a sudden brake, guards jumped off the vehicles one after another, waving weapons and joining the battlefield.

"Where are they coming from... Ahem!" A Sarkaz bandit was chopped down head-on. The tall Caprini mercenary, holding a scimitar, stared coldly at the bandits in front of him and whispered, "It's really warm here. Are you dancing in the middle of the night?"

"If we're going to dance, it'd be more fun if we all dance together, hand in hand!" He widened his eyes, laughed, and called to his companions.

The driver in the car held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, watching his companions fighting in the distance, and said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that we are almost at the Dragon Gate. Everyone can't hold back and is so enthusiastic."

"Well... Messenger, don't you want to go down and play?"

The brown-skinned man known as the Messenger scratched his messy black hair and said with a smile, "Driving is tiring enough, boss, please spare me."

The man in the back seat did not try to persuade him, but said, "Well, Jian, go ahead."

The woman who had been hiding in the shadows in the passenger seat unbuckled her seat belt obediently after hearing what was said.

"Yes." She left only one word and got out of the car, unarmed and without even a weapon.

She was wearing a khaki women's suit similar to a military uniform, with several medals on her chest, a Casimir-style shoulder guard on her right shoulder, and a white armband on her right upper arm, the pattern on which was difficult to see clearly in the dark.

She walked slowly down the slope, and a sharp rubble made of Originium Technique flew through the air and hit her.

But she just raised her hand and waved it, and her gloved hand seemed to turn into a whip, violently shattering the gravel. Even the fragments were blown away by the sharp wind caused by the swing, and did not affect any of her movements.

But this angered her, and she stepped forward with a stern face, charging, the huge horns on her head showing her identity as a Caprini.

Her speed was getting faster and faster, like a charging horned beast, ferocious and fierce, moving forward without hesitation.

She rushed directly into the center of the battle circle, strolling among the enemy's blades without getting hurt, and defeated one person after another with her fists and hand knives in just a moment.

Someone recognized her and shouted in horror: "Black Knight...?!"

In response to him, it was the fist of the mace.

The battle was over quickly. The wounded bandits were routed and fled into the wilderness, leaving behind the bodies of their companions.

Mace did not chase after them, but turned his head to look at the caravan of black jeeps.

In the caravan, someone was holding a torch and walking towards her cautiously.

"Hello, ma'am, please allow me to express my gratitude to you." The captain of the caravan was a Liberi man, and was about to bow to express his gratitude.

Chapter 238: Healing the World, That's What We Are Doing

"No need to thank me, Liberi, express your gratitude to our boss." Mace said concisely.

"Then, you, you are..." The captain of the caravan looked at the team in front of him in confusion.

This team was powerful, but they were not arrogant. Not only were there people helping them to clean up the messed up goods with a smile, but there were also people who skillfully dragged the bodies of the robbers away from the crowd to bury them.

They are well-trained and an extremely professional team.

"We are Kalan Trading." Mace said softly.

"Ka, Kalan Trade!" The captain of the caravan was a little surprised. He looked at the mace in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and said, "The only export company in the Snow Territory. I didn't expect to meet you here. This place is very far away from Kjerag. Why did you come here?"

"I'm not obligated to answer your questions." Jian said coldly and walked towards his vehicle.

At this time, two other people got out of the car and walked towards this side. The black-haired Itras man in the lead trotted over with a smile, and behind him followed a man in clothes and a cloak.

The man had thick white hair with dark gray tips, furry ears on top of his head, and hair inside his ears.

Behind it is a huge white tail with circular black and gray spots on it.

Holding a cane, with a... bird standing on his shoulder?

He looks like a noble superior.

"Hello, hello. Are you safe?" The messenger came closer and greeted with a casual smile.

The captain of the caravan was a little overwhelmed and quickly replied: "Ah, it's okay, we are all fine, Fei, thank you very much for your help!"

The messenger looked behind and saw a lot of blood on the ground. Several Liberian guards had died. Their companions were burying their bodies while crying - they could not move forward with the bodies.

This doesn't look like everything is alright.

At this time, the tall film man also came closer. He opened his mouth and said in a steady and mature voice: "We came a little late and failed to prevent the tragedy from happening."

"...It is a great kindness to be able to help strangers in the wilderness. Thank you." The captain of the caravan bowed: "Thank you very much."

"No need to be like this. There is a lack of kindness in this world, and I am not a philanthropist. I just happen to have something I want to ask you."

"You can call me Silver Gray."

Silver Gray raised his head slightly, and he continued: "Where are you from?"

"We are leaving from Longmen and heading to Columbia." The caravan captain answered honestly.