Lord of War

This is a slightly dark room.

There was only a short little old man in the room. He was just sitting on a small bench beside him, wiping a delicate dagger with a dirty-looking rag. It's the same dagger.

These two swords were specially ordered by him, and he just got them back not long ago. The little old man cherishes these two weapons to an unbelievable degree. Take it with you. But anyway, no one saw the little old man's behavior, so of course, no one can say clearly whether his behavior is abnormal or not.

But even if he made it clear, the little old man probably wouldn't care.

At this moment, the only candle in the room suddenly lit up.

This candle has been placed here by the little old man for quite some time. It should have been a golden and expensive candlestick, but now it has been completely blackened by oil. Even if it takes days and nights to clean it, it may not be able to clean it completely. And even the candlesticks are already like this, so how can the candles on the candlesticks be so clean?

It's just that when the purple-red instead of bright-yellow flame suddenly ignited, the layer of black oil on the candle and the candlestick completely melted almost instantly into a pool of black water like ink, continuously dripping on the land. And on the candle and the candlestick, the extremely complicated red texture also began to extend immediately. When the texture on the candle and the texture on the candlestick began to combine with each other, the purple-red flame instantly turned dark blue , A penetrating coolness also permeated the air.

The already extremely cold room even began to form layers of frost.

It's just that the frost, when it comes within three meters of the little old man's body, can't penetrate it anyway, and can only surround it and come out.

Not long after, the entire room was completely frozen into a world of solid ice like an ice age.

It seemed that it was only at this moment that the little old man finally woke up, sighed slightly, and breathed out a stream of milky white mist.

"I thought you were passing by, but I didn't expect you to come looking for me." The little old man said helplessly, "What's the matter?"

A fierce killing intent burst out suddenly, and the small house was completely blown to pieces in an instant. Everything in the room, under the impact of this terrible momentum, almost everything was reduced to powder, the only thing that can be preserved is the cabinet where the candlestick and candles are placed, and the bench where the little old man is sitting. , other than that, nothing survived.

The little old man raised his head and looked at a middle-aged man standing about ten meters ahead.

This is an unusually handsome middle-aged man. He is wearing a floor-length black windbreaker robe, and his long purple hair is combed very neatly. His hands are tucked under the robe, not passing through the sleeves of the robe, and he looks like he has a bohemian temperament, but one of his eyes is red, while the other is blue, which looks like Very weird.

"Yoda, give me that manuscript." The middle-aged man finally spoke.

His voice has a gentle and jade-like softness. If his tone is not too cold at the moment, I'm afraid it will add a little more charm.

"You let the power of demons merge into your blood? Have you forgotten the rules of the Exorcist Association?" Yoda looked the middle-aged man up and down,

Finally, there was a trace of anger in the calm eyes, instead of the helplessness before, "You joined the demon organization? Is it the Medusa Chamber of Commerce? Or the Devil's Hand?"

"Neither." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The Medusa Business Association is too small, it's just a small game played by the lord. The Devil's Hand has ambitions but no strength. Not worthy of my allegiance...For the sake of our past companionship, as long as you hand over the Exorcist’s manuscript from the Exorcist Association, I will definitely not embarrass you.”

"It seems that after taking refuge in the devil, his tone has become a lot louder?" Yoda snorted coldly, threw the rag away, and put the long sword that was being wiped back into the scabbard, and then put the two short swords on the scabbard. body, and finally jumped off the small bench.

And with this movement of his, the small bench he was sitting on before also turned into a piece of dust and was blown away by the wind.

"Does this have to be the case?" The middle-aged man seemed unwilling to fight Yoda, "You are already dying, and it is meaningless whether we fight or not. All I want is that manuscript. Why are you so stubborn?"

"Because this is the principle!" Yoda snorted coldly, and suddenly drew his sword.

To others, these two swords are indeed just short swords, but in Yoda's hands, they are almost like long swords. And as the two swords were finally pulled out by Yoda, the curse mark on his right hand suddenly lit up, it was a curse mark with overlapping S and X, and when the curse mark emitted red brilliance, The blades of the two swords in Yoda's hands also burned with fiery flames, but they were fundamentally different from Xiao En's twining flames.

It seems that the flames of Yoda's two swords are hotter.

And with Yoda's actions, his aura has become more and more powerful, far from the strength of silver or gold, but has stepped into the realm of the sanctuary!

Seeing that Yoda had already moved for real, this battle was completely inevitable. The middle-aged man finally sighed, then shrugged his shoulders slightly, and dropped the whole windbreaker to the ground. A middle-aged man was actually wearing a set of light armor. It's just that this set of light armor is very different from ordinary light armor. This set of light armor almost completely fits the middle-aged man's figure, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is almost tailor-made.

As the middle-aged man raised his right hand slightly, a trace of a curse mark also appeared on the back of his hand, but it was not red, but blue.

On it is a T-shaped curse seal, but there are horns at both ends, which looks more like a bull skull.

When the curse mark burst into blue light, the middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand, and a crystal clear blue ice sword appeared out of thin air on his right hand, which seemed to be made of a piece of ice. And at this moment, there is a blue flame burning on this ice sword. Compared with Yoda's double swords and double flames, it is not inferior at all, and it seems that it is still superior. . without

Without any words, Yoda took the lead in attacking, and immediately rushed towards the middle-aged man.

Then, there was a deafening roar!

...

In the village of Cerroda, this small village has a very famous tavern.

Wine and knives.

The existence of this tavern provided the entire village of Seroda with extremely rich taxes. Even if Sir Flogan didn't like the owner of this tavern, he still had to hold his nose and applaud them. But today, he suddenly discovered that this tavern, which was always open for business on time, was closed, and now he seemed a little flustered, even if he didn't like the other party, it was indeed a very profitable business. No money business.

And very soon, the entire Seroda Village knew that the Wine and Blade Tavern had moved out.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Seroda Village, there is a convoy slowly moving forward, and it seems that their direction is probably going to An Luo La City.

If Sir Flogan saw this convoy, he would definitely catch up immediately and desperately try to keep him, because the people in this convoy were the owner of the Fine Wine and the Knife Tavern and the three beautiful maids in the tavern.

"Hey, where are we going?" A silver-haired woman suddenly poked her head out of the carriage and shouted.

"Well, go to a far away place." The tavern owner said, "I suddenly felt yesterday that something I was very interested in resonated with the will of this world, so now we are going to get it back something."

"The will of the world?" The silver-haired woman was at a loss, "Can I eat it?"

"Probably not." The tavern owner turned his head and showed a bright smile, "If you eat that thing, you will probably ruin your stomach....Maybe, you will not be able to eat for many, many days. "

"Forget it then." The woman quickly shook her head, "Is that thing easy to take back?"

"I can't say anything about the other things, but the one that fell into the hands of that little guy might go well unexpectedly." The tavern owner smiled, "That young man is a very interesting young man. Well...there are not many people who can mess up the pattern that has been laid out in this world before they die."

"Is that Xiao En?" Another woman with black hair also asked.

"That's right, the man who is determined to be a good lord." The tavern owner laughed, "It's just that we will probably cause him some trouble when we go this time."

"What trouble?"

"I heard that at the Trade Capital, Deaththorn and the Peace Association are fighting there, and some other famous big fish and prawns are also starting to rush to the Trade Capital. It is estimated that the Trade Capital will be chaotic for a long time. It's been a while. If we go by this time, do you think they'll be scared to death?"

The black-haired woman showed a knowing smile and looked very charming: "I'm afraid they will all turn pale with fright... But, do you really need to wake up those two guys? They have been asleep for thousands of years and won't come out again Activities, their bones are going to be soft, right?"

"It's not yet time." The tavern owner shook his head, "If we let them out now, the will of the world will stare at us. We are people who have deviated from the track of destiny. It would not be a good thing to be targeted by the will of the world at this time ...I have waited for so many years before finally waiting for another person who is completely out of the control of the fate of this world, how could it be possible to jump back into this orbit now."

Speaking of this, the tavern owner and the three waitresses seemed to have sensed it, and turned their heads to look to the northeast.

After a long time, the tavern owner sighed: "Yoda has lost. ... But the world structure has become so chaotic, what's the point for the manuscript of the Exorcist Association? Even the last couple The curse-sealed swordsmen have turned against each other, and it seems that the world is really in chaos."

"Is that manuscript amazing?"

"That depends on who gets it.... If Xiao En really follows the path of the Demon Hunter Swordsman as stated in the manuscript, then the fun will be great."

"How big is it?"

"Hehe." The tavern owner suddenly laughed and said nothing. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )