"The one who knows the origin of thunder in his palm..." For a long time after that, every time he mentioned this existence, Barong would fall into deep thought and mutter to himself.
"I never thought you could actually survive that monster. What surprises me even more is that you, who have been defeated once, will come to me again." The unattractive man sneered and threw the carefully cleaned dagger. In front of several people.
"I think it's going to be death anyway, so it's better to commit suicide. At least in my opinion, this kind of death can leave a whole body, right?"
Barong glanced at the broken arm on the ground, then raised his head and looked at the other person: "Is your hand injured?"
"You mean this?" Looking into Barong's eyes, the man felt something was wrong, but he accommodated himself to him and raised his left hand.
"It's just a minor injury. It will heal in two or three days. You don't have to worry about it, or you should show less concern for me so that we can get closer to each other!"
"I'm referring to the other hand." However, Barong's answer was somewhat beyond the man's expectations. Looking at the other man, his expression gradually became serious.
"You should know that I had a brief contact with the King of Thunder. It is natural to be burned by the thunder. Moreover, the thunder is not ordinary. Even if the body is as strong as this, it will be difficult to heal in a short time."
The man didn't know when this guy noticed his wound. He must have taken steps to divert their attention to the other hand. But it doesn't matter if he is discovered. Isn't it easy for him to explain?
"Let me ask a question, what is the difference between your physique and mine?"
"what do you mean?"
"Barong...you...?"
Not just the man, when Baron said these words, everyone present including Artolis was stunned. In other words, from the first sentence Baron spoke, Artolis could not figure out what he wanted to express.
Seeing everyone's confused looks and the eyes of the man who was gradually becoming hostile, Barong smiled faintly, then walked forward and bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and then stabbed it into his own chest in full view of everyone. Palm.
"Hey! What are you doing? Why did you suddenly mutilate yourself? Besides, it's still my body!" Elena reacted immediately and rushed forward to snatch the dagger from Barong's hand, and quickly took out the medicine to treat it. Treat the injury.
"I don't understand your self-mutilation behavior. Please, the knife is not poisonous. It won't kill anyone if it hurts the palm of your hand. In other words, I left this thing for you to wipe your neck with." Just now, the man thought There was something in Balong's words, but the next second he denied his unfounded guess. This guy was clearly just a fool with a sharper eye.
"Elena's physical fitness is the strongest among us, but it does not include physical strength. Martial arts practitioners strive to penetrate the whole body with strength, but the sword king is different. It is said that the strong are easy to break, and the weak in the world are like water, but the best Sword enlightenment is like water. Even though the years have passed, I have been able to develop a sharp mind. Why? This is the price!"
"What...what do you want to say?" Hearing this, the man frowned.
"That's it, even I understand it, but do you still want to keep pretending?" His eyes swept away from Barong, Artolis clasped her hands on her chest, looking at the tower window as she squatted The man spoke.
"During the contact with the Thunder King, Barong and I were severely injured by each other, but even so, with our two physiques, the injuries were completely recovered after a month. But the injury on your right hand has not healed yet. signs. Unless you want to explain that during our retreat, you had the experience of challenging the King of Thunder again, and you were injured in the same place and successfully escaped again. That is really amazing, after all, it is similar to our strength or even The two of you, who are slightly inferior, have achieved the result that eight of us barely achieved!"
"You... you...!!!" Artoris asked, causing the man to grit his teeth.
"I know you want to deny what Artoris said later. Of course, you don't have to deny it. After all, you know that it never happened." He gently shook the hand that Elena had bandaged for her. Seeing Elena's stunned expression, Barong smiled:
"Because the injury on your right hand was not caused by Thunder King at all, but by the Sky Dragon from the Wind Domain!"
"Sky Dragon!?"
When Baron made this statement, everyone present except Artolis and the man were stunned, and the man's face sank at the same time after hearing what he said.
"What do you know?" the man asked in his hoarse voice.
"Look at the situation and position clearly. You shouldn't be the one to ask the question!" Barong's angry shout calmed the murderous intent in the man's eyes. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the two of them had unknowingly been in the same room. The eight people formed a tense posture.
The arrow is on the string. From a certain perspective, the two sides are still in an abstract equilibrium state before it leaves the string.
The fact is that whether the enemy is outnumbered or based on personal strength, the man knows that he will not be their opponent, so reason prompts him to stop the cat demon woman's attack.
"We are not the opponent of Thunder King for the time being, and we are not here to challenge Thunder King again. I want to learn more information about Sky Dragon from you, that's all."
"Conquering the sky dragon? This is not a joke. You must know that it is an existence that even a true hero cannot defeat. You will have to practice for another thousand years!" He clearly recognized his hand. Where did the injury come from? The wound that could not be healed tortured him all the time.
Just looking at Barong's overconfident look reminded him of the first time he stepped into this place. That ridiculous look of wanting to follow the brave and not knowing what the world was up to was still unforgettable to him.
"Brave? Are you saying that the brave once had a battle with the sky dragon?!" After hearing this, Celica raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth like Mias and others, showing a look of surprise.
"Didn't I express it clearly enough? That is an existence that even brave men are afraid of. What I look like now is entirely due to the confrontation between the two. In a battle of that level, just the residual power is not what we wait for. Mortals can appreciate it." The man smiled.
"You...are actually a witness?" Elena's eyes widened with disbelief on her face. After all, in her opinion, when the brave man broke through the fourth floor of Tianyu Xia Corridor, it was already a rumor eight years ago.
"Why, is it because I look young that I ignore my true age?"
"No wonder, you fit so well with this body. Your words and actions are far less inconsistent than all of us." Connecting the other party's words with his identity, Barong nodded thoughtfully.
