I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 275 The road is rough

In the year 676 of the Creation Calendar, Kale, the capital of the Mercenary Kingdom, was preparing to hold the four-year mercenary fighting conference.

The winning team will receive the title of Golden Mercenary, and the mercenaries in its team will also receive various attractive privileges.

At this time, at a registration point in Carle City, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was talking to the clerk here.

"I've told you many times, kid, that the Mercenary Fighting Conference is a group system. Each team must have 5 players to participate. You are the only one, so you can't participate. Do you understand?"

An old man wearing black-rimmed glasses said impatiently to the sweaty young man in front of him.

"Can't you be accommodating? You can't deny me registration just because of the team competition." The young man seemed to be unwilling to give up and continued to pester.

"I asked you to go to the youth fighting competition and you didn't go. You have to participate in the adult competition. Is this kid sick? I really don't know who has no knowledge to teach such an apprentice."

"But the youth fighting competition is too boring. Competitions at that level are not a challenge to me at all. Please do me a favor and help me to participate in the adult fighting competition. I beg you."

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work. If you keep pestering me like this, I will ask the guards to drive you out." The old man became angry after being entangled like this.

"Tch, what's the big deal? Who cares if I'm not allowed to participate?" Looking at the unkind eyes around him, the young man turned around and left, although he was unwilling to give in.

"Another brat who doesn't know how high the sky is. Today's young people are really, alas, times have changed." The old man shook his head, and then continued to work on what he was doing.

As if to vent his dissatisfaction, the young man kicked the gravel on the roadside and walked towards the hotel angrily.

Halfway through, he suddenly saw a large circle of people gathered in the square in front of him, wondering what was going on.

"It looks like there is a lot of fun to watch." The young man rushed over to see what was going on, and the unhappiness just now was completely forgotten by him.

After a lot of effort, the boy finally squeezed to the front. It turned out that a group of people were fighting. However, rather than saying that it was a fight, it would be more appropriate to call it a one-sided beating. Because one side obviously did not have the upper hand in numbers, and it seemed that two people were injured.

Already.

"What's going on? Why is there no one to stop the fight in the square? What are the guards doing?"

The young man looked at the situation in front of him and was a little confused. How could he say that he was now in Kale, the capital of the Mercenary Kingdom? It was incredible that so many people were fighting here and no one stopped them.

"Who dares to stop them?" A man next to the boy explained, "Those who beat people are members of the famous Black Scorpions in the city. They were the winners of the last mercenary fighting competition, and even the city lord wanted to make them three

Not to mention those guards."

"Then aren't they lawless?"

"Absolutely. As long as they don't openly challenge the status of the Senate, they can do whatever they want, and no one dares to stop them." The man shook his head and continued, "It seems that those people are really going to be beaten to death. How pitiful."

At this time, except for one monk and one hunter on the beaten party who were still resisting, the other two people had been beaten to death.

The injured magician on the side was desperately using magic to treat them, but the effect didn't seem to be good.

The people of the Black Scorpion Group didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, and they gathered around with evil smiles.

At this time, the monks in the battle revealed a flaw. A thief in the Black Scorpions saw the opportunity and stepped forward with a sharp dagger clearly hidden in his right hand.

"Danger!" The young man warned the monk loudly, and at the same time rushed into the fighting area, raised the big sword in his hand and suddenly blocked the thief's dagger.

Everyone watching around let out a cry of surprise. The thief obviously did not expect that someone would come out to disrupt the situation. The other person was still a young boy.

"Kid, are you tired of living? Do you know who we are? If you know what we are doing, get out of here." Seeing that the fatal blow was blocked, the thief threatened menacingly.

"I don't care who you are, I just can't bear to bully the minority. If you want to fight, I will fight to the end." The young man said nonchalantly, and then raised the sword in his hand in demonstration again and again.

"Friend, thank you for your kindness. However, it will not do you any good to mess with Black Scorpion's people for us, so you should leave quickly." The man who looked like a hunter walked up behind the young man and said.

"I've offended them now, so of course I won't leave until I beat them hard enough." The young man said and smiled at the hunter.

"You ignorant brat." The thief cursed angrily, and then rushed up with his men.

"It seems that the thief is their leader." The young man secretly looked at his opponent, then swung his big sword, and the sword wind brought by the big sword suddenly tore a crack in the ground in front of him.

The Black Scorpion Group obviously did not expect that the young man in front of them had already reached a certain level of fighting spirit, so they were stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, the young man had already rushed in front of them, and when they saw him sweeping across with his big sword, several people heard "

"Ouch" and flew out.

Fortunately, when the boy swung the sword, he only used the sword blade instead of the blade. Otherwise, it is estimated that not many of those people could survive. But even so, no one who was knocked away by the boy's blow could stand up again, obviously.

The injury is unclear.

"You..." The thief obviously didn't expect his opponent to be so powerful, and he flew towards the young man not far away.

"Be careful, don't let Cliff get close. He moves very quickly." The man who looked like a monk warned the boy immediately when he saw the thief rushing up.

The young man didn't know whether he didn't hear the monk's warning or it was too late to avoid him. Instead of keeping a safe distance from the opponent, he stepped forward.

Cliff was secretly proud of the opponent's reaction. Although the sword did very high damage in battle, the sword was too heavy and the attack frequency was slow, so it would be very dangerous once someone got close.

Moreover, he is also one of the best among thieves. Many people with higher fighting spirit than him have fallen into his hands due to carelessness. So Cliff quickened his pace and approached his opponent, his eyes fixed on the young man's hands.

of great sword.

"As long as he escapes the first blow, that little devil who doesn't know whether to live or die will immediately go to hell." Cliff seemed to have seen the other party's ending.

At this time, the distance between the two people was very close. The young man saw Cliff's movements and swung the big sword in his hand hard, slashing at Cliff with a horizontal slash, intending to force the opponent back.

【This kid really fell into the trap!】

At this time, Cliff crouched down, keeping his whole body close to the ground to avoid the attack, then rolled forward and moved to the boy's side in the blink of an eye!

(End of chapter)