570 A strange weapon that doesnt look like a sword
Sgraranto is indeed a little unstable.
He was extremely rejecting the sword saints outside of him and always believed that Singer was his own acre of three-point land. Only he was the strongest person here and could not tolerate people of the same level outside of him here.
The demise of his homeland made the city lord of Singer not believe in anyone other than himself, nor did he believe in a great war-torn power like the Kingdom of Ginas and the Kingdom of Rebru.
It’s fine for ordinary people. Relying on his strength as a swordsman, Sgraento was not very worried about the threats that some sluts might bring. This is also the fundamental reason why Singer’s underground forces can continue to exist.
But if he is an existence at the same level as him, no matter whether the other party is an outsider or a local, Sgraranto will instinctively reject the other party and will not allow the other party to stay on his territory.
It’s just because the other party has the ability to threaten himself and his strength.
Therefore, Sgranto only allowed one swordsman in Singer, and that was himself.
In addition to himself, even if a native of Singer's origin entered the realm of Sword Saint and had the ability to threaten him, he would expel the other party without hesitation and force the other party out.
For example, Bordo is certainly valued by Sgraranto, but if he really shows the possibility of entering the sword saint one day, then Sgraranto may turn against him, force the other party away, or even eliminate the other party.
This is Sgraranto Bayard, a swordsman who can't tolerate any threats, to be nice and to be cautious, to be ugly, to be narrow-minded.
Under such circumstances, the arrival of Rig, the youngest swordsman and tactical-level magician in history, has touched Sgraranto's guard and made him react overreaction.
But Rig was still coming so suddenly, so strong, so domineering, and even prepared to touch the taboo that he would not allow anyone to touch. This touched the bottom line in Sgraranto's heart, making him more sensitive.
Therefore, Sgraranto's reaction was so great that he looked at Rig with repulsion and alertness.
Rig didn't know about this, and when he saw Sgranto's reaction was too high, he immediately narrowed his eyes.
"What agreement does the Kingdom of Ginas have with you, Sinyele, and what does it have to do with me?" Rig said lightly: "Although I was born in the Kingdom of Ginas, I am just a civilian. I have no title, nor do I want to be loyal to the Kingdom. I believe the Lord of the City Lord should be very clear about this kind of thing?"
"In that case, I cannot represent the Kingdom of Ginas, nor can I represent the Kingdom of Ginas."
"I do whatever I want. It would be better for the Lord of the City to suppress me by taking less of the Ginas Kingdom."
As soon as these words were said, Sgranto not only did not relax his vigilance, but his nerves became even more tense.
"Then what are you doing in Singerle?"
Sgraranto questioned.
"Is this related to you?"
Rig rose up as if he was smiling.
"It has nothing to do with me?" Sgraranto laughed angrily and said, "I am the lord of Szeelle. Szeelle was built by me. You ran to me and even said that it has nothing to do with me?"
"Indeed, you are the lord of Singerle and the builder of this city. You are the only one who speaks here, and no one can disobey." Rigg said sarcastically: "But you don't have any regulations on entering the city, you need to explain clearly what you are doing, right?"
"Does all those who come here need to report to you, Lord Lord?"
"Why don't the lord of the city to set rules and tell everyone about this?"
Sgranto was stunned.
Singer indeed has no regulations, and he needs to explain clearly his purpose before he can enter the city.
This is a neutral city. Even if it is already self-sufficient to a certain extent, some materials that are not available in neutral areas still need to be traded from neighboring countries. In addition, if the city wants to develop, it needs to consider a population issue. In order to attract outsiders to come and trade or even settle in, Singer cannot set too xenophobic rules to avoid being discouraged.
Who would have thought that this was used to be made by Rig.
Of course, Sgranto is not speechless and cannot refute it.
"I am just a small city built on the desert. What can I attract a swordsman?" Sgraranto said aggressively: "Not to mention that you have come into contact with taboos and forbidden objects as soon as you come. I have reason to suspect that you are not good for Singer."
"Maybe you have been indulged in the Kingdom of Ginas, and no one dares to do anything to you."
"But, this is not the Kingdom of Ginas, it is Singer, my Singer."
"You don't abide by the rules here and just touch the dangerous items that I, the city lord, are prohibited from touching. If I sit still with you, then what else can I be a city lord?"
"You ignore the rules I set, that is to provoke me, be enemies of me, and be enemies of Singer!"
Sgraranto raised his hand.
"boom!"
The knights around immediately seemed to have received some signal, and took a step forward together, making a loud sound of stepping on the ground.
"Today I want to see what is so amazing about the genius who is famous throughout the Akasha continent that can make you ignore me so much and break into my city lord's hall so arrogantly."
Sgraranto held a weapon in the sheath, holding the unplugged weapon in his hand, and his eyes were filled with coldness when he threw it onto Rig.
"I will also tell you that a mere newcomer is not qualified to let you provoke us old sword saints."
As he said that, Sgranto slowly pulled out the weapon contained in the sheath.
“Huh?”
Rig, who was about to say something, was immediately attracted by the weapon.
It was a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, or a sword but not a sword.
The reason why it is said to be like a sword but not a sword is because although it has a sword hilt and a sword body, it does not have a sword tip or sword tip.
The reason why it is said to be like a knife is that although it is tilted as the knife, it does not have the tip or edge of the knife.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Seeing this weapon, Lege thought of something called "Ring".
That is a metal ruler as big as a sword. The material looks very special, and the whole body is amber-like color, which is gorgeous and pleasing to the eye.
And on the blade of this amber weapon, there are twelve treasure jades of different colors embedded in it.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, gold, silver, black, white and brown, a total of twelve colors of jade were embedded in the amber weapon, and the luster emitted was bright and bright in the dark night before dawn.
Of course, this is not the most attractive thing to Rig.
What attracted Rig the most was that no matter the twelve precious jades or the amber weapon, there was a very obscure but very powerful magic flowing on it.
This told Rig that the weapons Sgraranto pulled out at this moment were probably not ordinary weapons.
The threat that weapon gave Rig at least was above Raven's Sword of Rebel. Among all the weapons that Rig knew, they were probably weaker than Moslo's Sword. Their quality was probably above artifact-level props, which was comparable to world-class props.
"What kind of secret treasure is that?"
Rig became somewhat curious.
But Sgranto ignored Rig at all.
"The magician retreats! Open up the multiple barrier barriers in the City Lord's Hall!"
"Ordinary knights retreat! You are allowed to use magic bullets and magic arrows to support them in the rear!"
"All Oasis Knights! Surround the Enemy!"
Sgraranto made a series of arrangements in front of Rig.
This man didn't plan to fight alone with Rig, but directly arranged troops and bully others with his power.
"""""yes!"""""
The people around responded immediately and took action. Even though they knew that the enemy in front of them was a sword saint at the same level as the city lord or a tactical magician, they also looked calm and firm, showing extraordinary battlefield qualities.
"Buzz!"
The ordinary knights retreated to the back began to slap their bows and arrows, allowing arrows made of magic metal to aim at Rig. The Oasis Knights stepped forward to surround Rig, blocking all their ways of going. The magicians retreated to the surrounding buildings also opened the barrier set up in the Lord's Pavilion, allowing a transparent barrier to rise from the surroundings and enveloped the entire Lord's Pavilion.
As soon as the barrier rose, the magic mirror around Rig and the aurora beam behind him suddenly seemed to be disturbed by unknown forces, and the form became extremely unstable.
Seeing this scene, Rig knew that in the multiple barriers in the City Lord's Hall, magic probably won't have much effect.
Even if you can't even match the strategic protection barrier like the [Light of Heaven] in the King of Ginas Palace, you can completely forbid demons. The multiple obstacle barriers in the City Lord's Pavilion can also interfere with most magical magic, which will greatly reduce the power of the magic used by Rig, but may also fail.
This is also the reason why many major forces are not afraid of the threat brought by magicians, but are more afraid of high-level swordsmen.
As the saying goes, to defeat magic with magic, major forces will generally set up numerous protections and traps in their base camp, which will limit the magician's methods to prevent the unknown magic from being taken away by gods without realizing their lives.
Such protective measures are even available in the Franzel family's royal residence. As the administrative center of the neutral city of Singer, it is naturally impossible to have no such protection.
"I regret breaking into my territory casually."
Sgraranto sneered and spoke.
"attack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the knights who were placing arrows behind him let go of the bowstrings in their hands and released the arrows.
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish--"
In an instant, an overwhelming arrow shot from all directions, drew an arc in the air, and landed towards Rig.
"Buzz!"
On the arrow, the surging magic is fluctuating.
"Oh."
Faced with the overwhelming rain of arrows, Li Ge laughed, reached out and held the knife at his waist...
Chapter completed!