Zongman, starting with Sato Kazuma replacing Raiyue Subaru

[Now that the mission has failed, the first thing to do is to go back and find Meili, and then report to "Mother". 】

[It doesn't really matter whether you do the latter thing or not, the important thing is Mei Li. 】

【Thinking of this, after eating the food in her hand, she got up again and walked towards the capital. 】

【at the same time. 】

[In a luxurious carriage led by Benedict, there is an elegant and slightly seductive female voice. 】

【"Schert, go to the right."】

【"Okay, my lord princess."】

【The little pink-haired boy who was the driver didn't ask why, he turned his horse and drove towards the right side of the capital. 】

[In the carriage, Al nodded his helmet, "Princess, I'll go out for a while."]

【Priscilla said indifferently, "Go."】

[Al came to the driver's seat of the carriage and sat side by side with Schulte. 】

[Not long after, a black-haired woman with blood on her body appeared in Al's vision. 】

[Al nodded his helmet again. 】

【"Princess, there is a more troublesome person in front, should we take a detour."】

【"No, stop the car and ask her if she wants a ride."】

【Al said with some headache, "This is not a master who can communicate friendlyly."】

【"Stop the car, don't let me say it a third time."】

【"Yes Yes Yes."】

【Al helplessly asked Xiuerte to stop the carriage in front of the black-haired woman. 】

【He took the initiative to ask, "Miss, do you want a ride?"】

【"The coachman is dressed like this, no one would get in this car, right?"】

[Elsa said gently and calmly. 】

[But in fact, in her heart, she has become so anxious that she has lost her mind. 】

【Mei Li is not in the den, she ran out! 】

【Where will she go? ! 】

【"Well, forget it."】

[Seeing that the other party doesn't want to take a ride, Al is also relieved. 】

【"Ah~, wait,"】

[Elsa put her hands behind her back, looked at Al and said slowly, her tone was gentle and charming. 】

【"Could it be... no one told you, uncle, is your hostility too obvious?!"】

[After saying the last word, Elsa swooped towards the opponent like a ghost, took out two new scimitars, and slashed fiercely in front of her. 】

【"I happen to be a little irritable, so use your intestines to relieve me a little bit."】

[Almost at the same time, the pupils in Al's helmet shrank, quickly hugged Schulte and rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding Elsa's attack. 】

[Elsa draws out the double knives inserted into the chair, and approaches again. 】

【"Xiaoxiu, hide in the carriage."】

[Pushing Schulte back, Al nodded his helmet, and said in an extremely helpless and vicissitudes. 】

【"Oh, I really don't want to fight."】

【"But you don't know how to listen, ah, let's fight."】

【Al drew out his sword with the only remaining arm, posing in a loose posture, and wearing straw sandals woven from plants. It didn't look like he was serious about fighting at all. 】

[But this is Al, in Elsa's feelings, he also exudes the breath of the pale blond man he met before. 】

[This is the temperament that can only be possessed after countless fierce battles. 】

【"……Who are you?"】

【"A nameless, ordinary, unknown person who has tried his best just to survive."】

[Al spoke without any pressure at all. 】

【"I don't like to be known by my full name, but you can call me—Jian Nuer."】

Phlakia Empire,

The Fragia Circular Arena in the south is also the largest arena in the entire world.

Violence, killing, competition, blood, victory, this place is like a microcosm of the entire empire.

The gladiators here include not only slaves bought from all over the world, but also prisoners who are about to be sentenced to death. There have even been many candidates for the throne who have experienced and died here.

Of course, outsiders without identities will also be sent here once they are discovered. The name is:

"Only by accepting the experience of the empire can one become a citizen of the empire."

in a dark room,

The closed eyes of the old trainer who was detained opened a gap.

"...Al?"

The cowardly boy back then has also grown into what he is now.

He's in the arena, has been training gladiators for 40 years.

Every time the king of a hundred battles, he predicted very accurately, except for the one 18 years ago.

The black-haired boy who had his left arm cut off because he bumped into the manager just after he came here.

In the next two years, he continued to grow, and every time he was dangerous, it was unexpected that he was able to avoid death, kill his opponent, and win every time.

Because of his unrefined attire, fans of the arena called him "The Prodigal Sword Nuar."

In the end, after three years, he successfully defended the ring in the arena, winning 99 consecutive battles for one month.

Just one more win,

According to the regulations of the Imperial Arena, he can be freed from slavery and become a citizen of the Empire.

Thinking of this, the old trainer sneered,

That night, Al was drugged.

Just like when he came here five years ago, he was shackled, locked in an iron cage, and placed on the auction block.

The plump female nobles were interested in Al Shi, and once photographed a thousand holy gold coins.

There was also a handsome boy who bought it with Al,

Are you serving a new master now?

Or did he run away after being bought?

The old trainers are just guessing.

Watching the scene of the confrontation between the two in the live broadcast.

He suddenly remembered the unclear words that Al used to say when he was fighting:

"Hey, I've been killed by you so many times, no matter how I say it, I need to have a longer memory."

Chapter 86 Yang Sword Unsheathed

[Elsa turned the short blade, her body sank slightly, her right foot took half a step back, and tapped the ground lightly, the speed brought by the huge explosive force came to Al's side in an instant. 】

[Chop out with one knife. 】

【Al blocked the sword very reluctantly, but couldn't hold the force at all, was knocked into the air, went out and fell to the ground. 】

【Al stuck his sword in the ground and was about to get up when Elsa attacked again and didn't give him this chance. 】

【Just when he was about to die, Al quickly gave up and fell to the ground. 】

【Elsa's knife fell through the air, drew a faint arc in the air, and then stabbed towards Al who was lying on the ground. 】

[Al can only roll desperately, looking extremely embarrassed. 】

[Use a sword with one arm to block an incoming short blade, roll over again to avoid another blade, when Al turned his back again, he had already chanted the magic. 】

【"El Dona."】

[A large amount of sand and dust splashed out, and Elsa couldn't help but take a few steps back. 】

【Al finally got up from the ground and patted the ashes on his butt. 】

【"I really can't beat you, I can't see the possibility of defeating you at all, how can I fight an enemy who can't be killed at all?"】

[The words he said were sad, but still in that relaxed and out-of-the-ordinary tone. 】

[After holding on for another 10 minutes. 】

[Elsa's mood became more and more irritable, thinking of the black-haired boy she met before, it was the same, she couldn't be killed no matter what. 】

[Another slash, but the next kick with the right foot. 】

【Al was kicked hard and crashed into the carriage. Looking at the attacking Elsa, he exhaled, "My lord princess, if you don't come to save me, I might even lose this hand."】

[There is not much fluctuation in the tone, it is more like simply stating a fact. 】

【"Facing her, I can do this." Priscilla's voice came. 】

【"You are also worthy of praise, Al."】

[The gorgeous and pure girl in a red and black dress slowly walked out of the carriage. 】

【Elsa stops, looks at Priscilla's face, and licks her lips. 】

【"Ah, the prey I met in the past two days...is really more interesting than the other."】

【Priscilla puts the folding fan in front of her. 】

【"Prey? Speaking of which, I haven't hunted for a long time, so let's do some long-lost activities today."】

【After speaking, she put the folding fan on her face, and stretched her right hand into the air beside her. 】

【In an instant, the air became scorching hot, and a fiery red light appeared beside Priscilla's hand. 】

【Her grip was clenched, and a huge blood-red sword was drawn out of thin air. 】

【Elsa's pupils dilated, "Ah, sure enough, I guessed correctly, you are the princess of the former empire."】

【"Prissica Benedict."】

Phlakia Empire,

Except for a few people who know,

The entire aristocratic circle was almost insane.

"Yang Sword, it's actually Yang Sword, isn't it only those who have the blood of the empire can pull it out, and those who are recognized by Yang Sword can use it unscathed!?"

"But the question is, isn't the ceremony of choosing the emperor already over? Why is there someone who can pull out the Yang sword besides the emperor?!"

"This face, does it mean that the Sun Princess didn't die back then? She just feigned death and escaped?"

"That is to say, the election of the emperor is not over yet, is it just that Vincent made the illusion that it is over?"

In the palace, in the study.

It is different from Qixia, the imperial staff officer who is a little impatient.

Vincent supported his face with his right hand, his expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

What happened back then was exposed?

For him, it's just a matter of spending some energy,

It's just a bunch of jumping clowns, and they can't make any big waves.

Compared to this, he was more worried about his sister's safety.