Chapter 36: Square

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"Where did this beautiful girl come from? Did she go to the wrong door?" The old goat's eyes lit up when he just saw King Dumao.

He took the initiative to get in front of the girl and said matter-of-factly:

"Girl, I advise you to run away quickly. It's not safe here. You are so beautiful and lovely, and that greedy and lustful Sir Ackerman will definitely not let you go.

The evil Sir Ackerman will definitely lock you up and imprison you in the basement hehehe... Come on, follow the great Master Nicholas, I will cover you..."

He stopped mid-sentence.

snort!

Ren snorted coldly, and immediately grabbed the old goat by the collar from behind. His arms suddenly exerted force, and after lifting him up, he aimed at the open door and threw him hard!

There was a pop.

The old goat was thrown into the bushes in the courtyard.

"Very happy." Leon couldn't help but whistle.

Seeing that the old goat was about to get up, Leon picked up an empty wine bottle from the table and threw it out under the surprised look of King Da Mao!

Snap!

The empty wine bottle made a beautiful arc and accurately hit the green sun disk hat on the old goat's head. It broke into countless glass fragments and fell to the ground.

Isn't this a bit... King Da Mao's eyelids twitched slightly.

"Damn, you two brats."

The rather embarrassed old goat stood up and cursed. After returning to the villa, he began to accuse Ren and Leon of not practicing martial ethics and sneak attacks on the old seniors.

Ren was too lazy to pay attention to him. He simply introduced them to King Da Mao who was looking a little confused:

"The cuckold is Master Nicholas, who belongs to the Demon Hunter Association. He is a [Array Warlock]. He has two brushes. Naihe is a fool, so don't pay attention to him."

"This is Leon, the heir to the Fenocasio family in the Kingdom of Falorland, a fourth-level [Knight of the Golden Rose]."

King Daimao nodded to express his understanding.

She had already heard about these two friends of Ren's.

"Hello, I'm Kate..."

She just said hello lukewarmly and didn't chat much with the two of them. She just reminded Ren to prepare lunch quickly and returned to her room.

It's not that she's difficult to get along with.

But she had just arrived in this world not long ago, so she didn't speak if she could, so as not to arouse suspicion.

When she was at school, Arturia only talked about some knowledge in the textbooks with her classmates, and never mentioned topics about herself.

But once you get used to it after a few months, you'll be fine.

Seeing the girl close the bedroom door, the old goat withdrew his gaze and looked at Ren on the sofa with suspicion:

"Hey, boy Ren, are you sure that is your cousin and not an ignorant girl you abducted from somewhere?"

"Am I that kind of person? Old Sepi, I'm warning you, don't kill him, or you'll break your third leg!" Renn glared at the old goat and warned.

"Am I that kind of person?" The old goat rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "This master only likes women with very hot figures!"

"Haha, Master Nicholas, don't you think even a sow has a pretty face?" Leon suddenly sneered.

Renn burst out laughing, and the old goat's face turned dark.

"You brat, do you really think that this master can't deal with you?"

The old goat became angry with shame, and bright runes appeared on the warlock robe on his body. He snapped his fingers, and five red light balls instantly appeared behind him.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

With a few clanging sounds, a set of exquisite white knight armor solidified from the void, wrapping Leon's slender body.

A few inches of white light shot out from his eyes. Leon clasped his hands together and pulled, surging spiritual energy spurted out, and he held a lightsaber flashing with white arcs.

"If you want to fight, go outside." Ren was not surprised and yawned lazily, "Be careful, don't hurt passers-by, and it's not good to hurt flowers and plants..."

It was impossible to stop them. These two people were naturally at odds with each other and would start fighting every now and then.

Leon and the old goat looked at each other, and both sneered and walked out of the villa, preparing for the 18th fight between them.

…………

Five hours later.

The sun was dragging its purple-red robe down, and the afterglow at dusk dyed the asphalt road with a golden glow.

On the city's main road to Roman Square, there are blooming flowers and tourists. The fragrant fragrance and refreshing cool breeze make you feel relaxed and happy.

After Ren and his party got off the carriage, they were almost overwhelmed by the crowd.

The entire square was crowded with people, and the noise was overwhelming. The dark flow of people seemed to rise and fall like a tide. A few people quickly stepped aside and separated from the large crowd.

"Hey, how do we get there?"

Ren Xian glanced at the twin towers standing in the west of the square and the Temple of the Sun King, which was guarded by the two towers.

Arturia followed him quietly.

"The people from the 7th game will come to maintain law and order later and separate the crowd. Just wait a moment." Leon said.

He was wearing a golden sun hat, but his hair had a burnt smell, and he also changed into a different dress.

Just now he was almost roasted by the old goat using several pyrotechnics.

"If you can't wait, you can fly over." The old goat looked calm, but there was a very faint cyan fist mark on his right eye.

The fourth series of "Elemental Seal" makes him stronger than Leon, and he can basically take advantage of each other during the competition.

"It's too arrogant to fly over the heads of the crowd. It's better to keep a low profile." Renn shook his head without showing off.

In fact, a master-level transcendent can fly in the air over short and medium distances, but flying consumes a lot of spiritual energy in the body, and the flying speed is not very fast.

Half an hour later.

More than a dozen teams of 7th Bureau deacons armed with Force firearms and wearing black and white checkered uniforms arrived, as well as some police officers from the Public Security Bureau, who divided the crowd.

Lane even saw Director Jones and said hello to him.

The group of them walked to the road specially opened for professionals and walked towards the high platform made of black bricks and stones in front of the Temple of the Sun King.

Along the way, there were many people watching.

However, there were many professionals on the road, and many of the extraordinary people were dressed in strange styles. At least Ren and his party were all wearing formal clothes, which was not very eye-catching.

Except, of course, the old goat.

The cuckold on this guy's head is so conspicuous, it can be called a little green among all the gold, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Haha, yes, it's me, the great Master Nicholas!" The old goat was extremely coquettish. He kept waving to the citizens on both sides and blew kisses to the girls from time to time. He was extremely high-profile.

Ren, Artoria and Leon all subconsciously moved away from him.

Maybe the old goat was too showy and someone got upset.

"Nicholas, you have just been promoted to the fourth level, and your tail is already raised to the sky?" A muscular bald man mocked, wearing a purple ring around his neck.

The old goat glanced at him and said with his nostrils raised:

"Isn't this Iron Bone Maul? Are you unhappy? Are you going to show me some tricks? I'll give you three moves."

If it were someone else, he might not be so arrogant, but he was the one with a grudge, "Iron Bone" Moore, a fourth-level [Shattered Black Warrior] who belonged to the Steam Alliance.

"Hmph, be lucky. Today is the Sun Festival. Next time I will show you some color." The bald man Moore snorted coldly.

Of course he would not take action in this situation, which would offend all the people in the 7th game and the extraordinary beings present.

"You're so bald, why are you so arrogant? Did you see the cuckold on top of my head?"

The old goat raised his chest and raised his head, looking down at the world: "I am who I am, fireworks with different colors!"

The last sentence was heard from Ren's mouth. He likes it very much, and it looks great with the distinctive green sun hat.

Moore: "..."

The old goat was high-spirited, and his coquettish words made Moore's cheeks twitch. It was not a good day to beat someone up, so out of sight and out of mind, he quickened his pace and left.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Artoria glanced at Ren, who forced his face into a straight face, waved his hands, and barely suppressed his laughter.

A quarter of an hour later.

They arrived at the foot of a high platform made of black rocks. There were hundreds of people standing around them. Their auras were very different from ordinary people, and almost all of them were extraordinary beings.

Ren looked around and found many familiar people.

Alex the Axe, the one-armed killer, the handsome magician... these people were all present, as was Michelle, the "Holy White Sword" of the Church of Light.

I just didn’t see Gonzalez, the leader of the Knights Templar.

"Ren."

The female witcher Shirley, wearing a blue denim skirt that exposed her fair, smooth legs, squeezed through the crowd and gave Ren a hug.

Because she hugged her so hard, Ren could even feel the proud curve of her chest. He shrugged and said:

"Female hooligans, stop hitting people with the ball."

"Haha, you got the advantage and behaved well." Shirley smiled like a flower and touched Ren's face without any scruples, "Not to mention, you look quite handsome after dressing up."

Today, Ren was wearing a high-end black suit. His black hair was glossy and flowing after being sprayed with hairspray. His face was angular, and his pupils were as deep as a starry night. He was quite attractive.

"Pay attention to the occasion."

Ren slapped her hands off, but there was nothing he could do against the female gangster.

Fortunately, Shirley also knew what the occasion was today. After teasing him a few words, she stood aside quietly, which surprised Ren.

He has never experienced the Sun King Festival and does not attach much importance to it.

But the reactions of others made him thoughtful. The extraordinary people around him rarely communicated with each other, and all looked solemn. It could be seen that most people took this matter seriously.

On one side of the square, outside a certain alley.

A woman wearing a golden sun hat stood behind the crowd, with a black gauze skirt wrapping her graceful body.

The woman has a pretty face, but her face is as pale as ice.

"Phantom Princess" Ariel stared at Ren's back, a faint blood color appeared in her pupils, and a strange gardenia pattern flashed in the blood pupils.

Then she immediately lowered her hat.

Ren seemed to feel something and glanced back.

However, there were too many people in the square, and the breaths and sights of countless people were mixed together, making it impossible to identify who it was.

Ren's heart moved, and he secretly increased his vigilance.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sun gradually fell below the horizon, leaving only a blood-red sunset glow on the horizon.

Director Carl wore a gray trench coat and stepped onto the black high platform step by step under the gaze of countless people.