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

This is indeed the case. If someone else said this, Blazer would definitely scoff, but since Reinhardt said it, he still believed it.

Others may not understand, but he knows Reinhardt's strength very well and is fully capable of doing it. Moreover, he still remembers the scene of Gaileyd that day very clearly.

However, Reinhardt's words also woke him up, and Blaze's eyes suddenly lit up.

"In that case, the Red Lion Festival is about to begin. It's an opportunity to challenge the strongest demigod, Ratan... We can take this opportunity to participate in the festival. It would be a good opportunity to try it out."

Blaze spoke to himself, even with a bit of passion in his voice.

That is the strongest demigod in the border area today, [Star-Breaking General] Latan, an existence that countless faded ones and challengers are vying for!

Being able to fight him, even if I die at the hands of Latarn, this life will be worth it.

But Reinhardt looked confused.

"???"

He slowly typed a few question marks, "Wait, wait a minute, what did you say? What battle festival???"

"You do not know?"

Blaze looked at him with a bit of surprise, but then he regained his composure: "Oh, that's right, you just came back and don't know these things yet."

"That was a battle festival held in Red Lion Castle, at the southern end of Gallid..."

It is true that Reinhardt changed everything, and Latan did not go crazy and lose his mind because of the scarlet corruption, turning into a beast that only eats corpses.

However, Latan's reputation as the strongest demigod was loud and clear, and countless powerful people went to the Red Lion City in Galid to challenge General Latan.

Tired of this harassment, Latan and Jeremiah came up with a plan -

A battle festival is held every once in a while, which is a carnival feast of battle.

Anyone, regardless of race, can participate.

You can challenge Latarn.

The battlefield was set at the Weeping Dunes where Reinhardt and Latan had their final battle.

Reinhardt fell silent after hearing all this.

I had to remain silent.

Is he thinking that these people at the border are all crazy?

It would be fine if Latan lost his mind, but his combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly reduced. But would Latan, who has both rationality and strength, dare to challenge?

Do you feel that your life is too long and you have lived too long?

"What's wrong? You don't look well, Rhine. What happened?"

Seeing that Reinhardt's face looked strange, Blaze asked curiously.

"Well, nothing much. Didn't we say we were going to the battle festival? Blaze, you go first. I'll come over once I'm done here."

Reinhardt waved his hand to indicate that it was not a big deal.

"Well, let's meet up near Galid. Galid's battle festival is still a while away, so you can go do your thing first."

"...creating the future with sword and tooth, plain and simple."

After saying that, Blaze stood up and prepared to leave. He had given up on Darriwell who was imprisoned in the prison.

Leave everything to Lani and old man Iggy. As a warrior, you should do what a warrior should do.

Challenging the strongest demigod, Ratan, makes my blood boil just thinking about it.

But before they had gone far, just as they were about to reach the edge of the cliff, Blaze suddenly stopped, turned around and said:

"One last thing. If you have time, go to the Church of Eile. Lani will be waiting for you there."

As soon as the words fell, Blaze suddenly jumped high and his figure disappeared near the cliff.

"Lani is waiting for me? Then let's go check it out."

It just so happened that he missed Lani quite a bit. He really missed that little cute and tsundere figure.

So he summoned Torret and headed towards the Church of Elei.

144. Lani, what's wrong with your puppet's brain? (4K

Moon stars are rare.

The sound of faint horse hooves echoed quietly on the quiet Nimgefu Avenue. A funeral horse carrying the Night Cavalry was wandering on the road between the avenue and the fork in the road like on patrol.

"Mungat's arms are really long..."

Reinhardt, who was observing from the dark, pondered secretly.

In today's Nimgefu, apart from the patrols responsible for capturing and hunting the Faded Ones, there are only the Night Cavalry.

This Mongert is like an American policeman. He has to get involved in the security of the entire border area.

I guess he really thinks of himself as the last king of the Golden Dynasty.

But in fact, to put it nicely, Mungat is just a guy who guards the gate of the Golden Tree and the Elden Ring.

Be king?

Then Greg was the first one to disagree with him.

However, no matter what, Mungat, as his uncle, still treated Greg with tolerance and even helped him guard the gate.

He heard about this from someone else.

[Evil Omen Demon] Markit guards the entrance bridge to Stonewell City, repelling all invading Faded Ones.

This is really a good uncle from the border area.

Or perhaps in his eyes, Greg was just a child who would never grow up. Even if he inherited the title of the Golden King, he was nothing to be afraid of and he didn't need to take it seriously at all.

However, he didn't intend to let this Night Rider go.

Reinhardt didn't want this kind of guy to disturb his mood for traveling, so he chose to kill him first.

He rode Torret slowly up the hillside, raised one hand, and as the magic power gathered, a Kalia royal emblem lit up in front of him, and a red-orange longbow condensed.

The bowstring was pulled into a full moon shape, and at the same time, an arrow containing the power of the sun gradually condensed on the string.

And this bow and arrow gradually grew larger over time...

The blooming light dispelled the surrounding darkness.

The Night Cavalryman suddenly turned around and found his trace. He raised the halberd in his hand high and rushed over on his funeral horse.

"It's too late now, Mr. Night Rider."

Sun Arrow!

call out--

The bowstring was released, and the sun arrow, which was filled with huge magical power, hit the charging dark knight.

In just a moment, he was buried in the rising mushroom cloud. As a wisp of golden rune gathered in his body, the blast crushed the surrounding trees.

At the same time, a black, unidentified creature rolled out from the bushes across the road.

"It hurts! Why are you so violent? That's too much!"

"Huh? What the hell?"

Looking at the black, unidentified creature, he felt it looked familiar.

So he crossed the avenue and slowly approached the thing that was wearing clothes but looked gray.

"Rat? Or monkey?"

Or both?

And his height is not even as high as Torret's legs.

He always felt that he had seen this strange creature somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.

"Since you can't remember it, it must not be an important existence. Let's just kill it."

Ever since the hybrid rebellion in Moren City, his favorable impression of people other than these alien races has dropped to a certain threshold, not to mention that the treatment of the faded ones in the border area is not that good.

It can almost be said that the wild dogs on the roadside will run up and take a few bites, so killing this guy is the most correct choice.

As for how he knew, don't ask.

Just got bitten.

What's more, the creature in front of him is so disgusting that it can grow into this appearance. Instead of living in torture in the world, it is better to turn it into a rune and give it to him.

Well, I'm a really good person.

While thinking, he called Melina to take out the sword skeleton sword.

"Wait wait wait, don't kill me!"

Seeing the strange sword held high in his hand, the weird-looking guy immediately curled up on the ground and shivered. One could even see a hot stream flowing out from under his butt.

"..."

Are you so timid?

Seeing the heat from under his crotch spreading on the grass, Reinhardt suddenly lost the desire to kill and slowly put down the sword in his hand.

So disappointing.

Moreover, this kind of stuff doesn't seem to have the ability to launch an attack.

"If you don't want to die, tell me your origins, your name, and why you are here within ten sentences."

The cold and ruthless words reached the ears of this strange-looking creature, and it immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing me."

"You have nine more."

He reminded kindly.

I can't believe there are such cowardly things in the border area.

Shouldn't the style of the Junction be "don't care about life or death, just fight if you don't agree"? How did such a cowardly and bizarre thing survive until now?

Reinhardt was puzzled.

"...Yes, yes! My name is Burke. Because I was unwelcome, I was driven out by the other people in the cave... Then I was cast under a spell and turned into a tree..."

Burke carefully told his story, and from time to time glanced at the greatsword on his shoulder, fearing that the sword would fall down and chop off his head in the next second.

"Thank you for helping me break the spell, you really helped me a lot..."

"Burke?"

"Yes, my Lord, that is my name..."

Hearing this name, he carefully recalled...

In his memory, there seemed to be a guy named Burke, and this timid look seemed to match.

I just don't know...

"Judging from your appearance, you should be a demihuman, right? Are you a tailor?" he asked directly without any euphemism.

In his memory, Burke was an excellent tailor. Although the impression he made on him was not very deep, his superb skills in even modifying the clothes of a demigod remained in his mind.

"Ah, yes, I'm a demihuman... but my mother was a seamstress, and I just inherited a little bit of her skills... My dream is to become a tailor like her."

"is it?"

It seems that I was not mistaken, it was this little guy.

But...

He looked at the half of his body that had been naked for who knows how long, and found that he didn't seem to need a tailor.

"Forget it, there's no need to thank me or anything like that. Saving you was just a small accident. I'm leaving now."

So he pulled Torret's reins and prepared to leave for the Church of Eile.

It has been a long time since I saw the proud yet elegant Lani, and I miss her a lot.

However, before he could take a few steps, the Burke was blocking his way again.