The Dean Has Arrived

"Is it really okay for you to transfer away from St. George Ascalon like that?"

As a part-time warlord, Sandler followed the eleventh round table team of the Imperial Sword Knights, and while searching for Heisen on the plain, he asked Larry: "As far as I know, the prototype of the heroic treasure made by the Alliance is It's his mutated magic sword 'Flame of Notoriety', right? Is it okay to let such an important person wander around?"

"It's just borrowed from the composition of the sword. And only the great sage knows the mystery, even St. George himself only has a half-knowledge of it."

Larry said indifferently.

Of course, he also had his own selfish motives for transferring away from St. George and letting him take a vacation.

Larry hoped that St. George could always maintain his upright chivalry. It would be better for him, an old guy who is about to retire, to do things like swinging a sword at his former companions that would get his hands dirty.

"... St. George is lucky to have you as an officer."

Sandler looked at the expression on the middle-aged man's face, and couldn't help showing a somewhat lonely smile.

He also wanted to join the Emperor Sword Knights, but at that time he was not chosen because of his lack of strength.

After gaining considerable strength, he also became the mainstay of the original knight order. It wasn't until that knight order was nearly wiped out in a war that he was incorporated into the Wandering Funeral Knight Order, and his whole body fell into the shadows, unable to touch the sun again...

"If you want, I can apply to the higher authorities to see if I can recruit you as a guest knight."

Larry laughed. Very heroic.

"Let's talk about it at that time." Sandler shook his head slightly, he didn't think the higher up would release him so easily.

Suddenly, he sensed a familiar aura, and suddenly raised his head, his face full of vigilance.

This great plain used to be a prosperous and magnificent city in the night devil era, but it was later destroyed by war, and finally gradually became barren and turned into a grassland. However, the millennium has not completely destroyed all traces of civilization, and it can still be seen in the wilderness. There are many ruins, and some lucky soldiers can even pick up valuable antiques in the ruins.

At this time, these ruins have become an obstacle to the search.

"What's the matter, are there any enemies?" Larry saw Sandler's movements. He raised his hand. After making a still gesture to the surrounding knights, he asked softly.

Although it is still within the sphere of influence of the human coalition forces, the small group of abyssal demons have never stopped attacking, so it is not impossible to encounter enemies.

Besides, Sandler is a hero known for his bow skills. in insight and perception. There should be no one among the knights present who can match him. It was normal for Larry to be careful when he saw the expression on his face as if facing a formidable enemy.

"It's Heisen... I fought him once." Sandler replied softly.

At this time, a figure also jumped onto a broken wall more than three meters high in the distance. Looking down at them from above.

Only one day later, the ulceration on Heisen's face became more serious, but he somehow got an eyepatch to cover his eyeball that was about to fall out of its socket, and he was still wearing a black cloak , with an equally dark long scarf around his neck, completely wrapped himself up, the corners of the cloak fluttered under the cold wind, and the scarf also danced wildly, coupled with the purple machete in his hand, It looked surprisingly majestic.

Sandler's face became gloomy, and he began to doubt whether it was a big mistake for him to let Heise go when he was soft-hearted yesterday.

As the holder of the Noble Phantasm of Heroes, he could sense that the machete in Hai Sen's hand, the cloak on his body, and the scarf around his neck were all Noble Phantasms of Heroes!

Is it the treasure that the hero lost while fighting the abyssal demon, or the treasure that was snatched by killing the hero?

Sandler took a deep breath.

If it's the latter, it's really troublesome.

——Heisen’s perspective——

My whole body was in burning pain, as if something was about to come out of my lungs.

However, the weapon seized from the demon, and the unexpected usefulness of the cloak and scarf, eased his pain a lot.

The eye that didn't wear the blindfold was already a bit blurred, but fortunately, while his vision was severely degraded, his sense of hearing and smell began to become stronger, which did not affect the battle.

"...I killed so many demons... Even if I go back to Stein now... I will definitely be regarded as a hero..."

A few teeth are loose, and my speech is a bit leaky, but it's not a big deal.

There is a feeling of groggy in my head, and I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, but I just need to remember the most important things.

"It's a little bit worse, a little bit worse..."

The strengthened sense of hearing detects someone coming from afar.

The number is about 20 people, and the strength is unknown.

He stood up, pulled out the machete, jumped up with the power of the cloak, stood on the wreckage of the wall more than three meters high, and looked down at the visitors.

Sure enough, he couldn't see the opponent clearly, but he could clearly feel the hostility overflowing from the opponent.

So, is it an enemy?

Now that we have identified the enemy and ourselves, there is no need to continue to watch.

The power of the cloak wrapped Hai Sen's whole body, as if the wind god had inserted a pair of wings on him, making him sweep across the plain like a gust of wind, and within a few breaths he was close to the people of the Emperor Sword Knights.

Sandler, who had been through battle for a long time, immediately drew his bow and released an arrow. The power of the Bird of Paradise was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The arrow turned into a streamer and flew directly towards Heisen.

This distance, this speed, dodge!

Relying on his physique far surpassing that of a human being, Hai Sen nimbly dodges the moment the bird of paradise's arrow is about to hit him!

But Sandler's arrow is not an ordinary arrow, but an arrow shot through the treasure bird of paradise, which is sure to hit.

So after the arrow passed Haisen's ear, it suddenly turned around without warning and shot towards Haisen's back!

Seeing that he was about to hit Hai Sen, the scarf around his neck suddenly wriggled like a living thing, and the two ends of the scarf even made a movement like catching a sword with his bare hands, cutting off the arrow abruptly!

The muscles on Heisen's face twisted, and he seemed to reveal a smile. The moment he approached the knights, he swung his machete.

The knights are also extremely experienced in combat, and they have already prepared enchanted shields.

However, under the blade of the purple machete, the shield, which could be defended even by the mountain giant's heavy punch that could pierce the city wall, was cut in half as easily as a piece of paper!

"Don't underestimate me, I'm ____." Heisen's voice was mixed with a hissing sound, but he stopped in the middle of the sentence.

I'm... Who's here?

Seizing this opportunity, Sandler shot another arrow, but was knocked away by Heisen.

"No... I must go back! I must go back to her! She..."

Wait, who is she...?

As if all the strength in his body had been drained, Hai Sen's face was filled with shock and loss, and he fell to his knees on the ground without warning.

Sandler opened his bow, and the arrow pointed straight at Heisen who was close at hand.

"sorry……"

he said softly.

As soon as the hand holding the arrow feather was released, the arrow shot towards Hai Sen's forehead.

At this moment, a dark red light shot out obliquely, completely destroying the arrow and turning it into ashes.

Then, the man's voice came from afar.

"Chop that arrow, 'Flame of Notoriety'!"

"St. George, what are you doing!" Larry's scolding sound followed.

But more are the words of warning and questioning from other knights. The object of the words was not St. George, but a young man who suddenly appeared beside Heisen at some point.

"Excuse me, now I have some important things to attend to."

Four triangular force field walls isolated Heisen. With a kind smile on his face, Xi Wei saluted these heroes of the age of mythology: "So we can only bid farewell here, and hope to have a chance to meet again."

"Wait a minute, who are you and what is the purpose of doing this!"

Sandler's inquiry was not answered, and Xi Wei disappeared into the space crack together with Heisen and St. George... (To be continued...)