Leos looked at the rude aliens in front of him coldly, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
These foreigners glanced behind Leos, and then looked at each other. They all stood still for a while, and the previous fierce look disappeared in an instant.
Leos pushed aside the crowd, stood in the center, and said to the foreigners: "Although I don't know why my people provoked you, but why so many of you besieged a dozen old people? Isn’t it a little too much?”
Leos noticed that these aliens still held weapons tightly in their hands, and it seemed that they might take action at any time.
But he has never been afraid of group fights. If they dare to take action today, Leos can guarantee that none of these people will get out alive.[
Anyone who dares to touch me will be repaid tenfold, Leos thought.
The entire tavern seemed to be enveloped in a layer of ice mist at this time, and even the air instantly became cold, as if there was a murderous aura hidden in every ray of light.
Suddenly, an extremely nauseating smell filled the entire tavern.
A strong smell of blood drifted into Leos' nose.
Leos frowned, feeling a little nauseated by the smell.
This is the smell coming from upstairs, and as for the person who releases this smell, it seems that they are deliberately trying to look good to others.
"Hahaha! You're right, we did go a little too far. I'm very sorry, but I didn't discipline my people."
A very deep and powerful voice suddenly came from the private room on the second floor of the tavern. The voice was like thunder ringing in the ears, shocking people.
Leos frowned and looked up at the figure gradually appearing on the second floor.
It was a tall and burly man.
The brown skin makes him look more like a brown bear, and the hard muscles and resolute lines are just like rocks.
There were three red marks painted on his face, and a strange emblem was embedded on his forehead.
Leos thought he had seen it wrong, so he looked carefully and realized that the thing was actually embedded in the man's skull.
But I have never seen this emblem before.
He also didn't know which race would inlay the emblem on their skulls.
Leos glanced at the crowd. No one else had it on their forehead, but only this man had it, which meant that his status must be much higher than these people.
It seems that he is the leader.
The man was very strong and heavy. Every step he took up the stairs of the tavern shook gently as if he could not bear it, making a "crunch! crunch!" sound.
This strong bloody smell became stronger and stronger as he approached.[
Leos could feel that this was the kind of violence that only a person who had to kill countless people could have.
Senta and Leos looked at each other, obviously disgusted with this man from the bottom of their hearts.
And the fake smile on his face is simply too flat.
Leos stared at him and said without giving in, "It doesn't matter, as long as your subordinates won't make the same mistake again in the future."
The foreign leader in his thirties quickly came to Leos' side and stood face to face with him.
He is similar in height to Leos, but much stronger than him.
Leos would even worry that his overly thick chest muscles would compress his heart and prevent him from breathing.
The skin on this man's body was so tight that it seemed like just a slight cut with a knife would expose the muscle tissue underneath.
He is too strong.
The alien man walked around Leos, looked at him carefully with eyes like looking at prey, and then said: "It's really good that you have such courage at such a young age, why not... join our Mora tribe! "
Leos smiled slightly, with a hint of contempt: "The Mora tribe? What race is this?"
The man's gentle smile suddenly turned cold when he passed behind Leos, but when he appeared in front of Leos again, he regained his previous gentleness: "We, the Mora tribe, have existed on this continent for nearly a thousand years. It can be said that our Mora tribe is the ancestor of all human beings, and any of you are our branch!"
"Huh!" Pesario couldn't help snorting from his nose after hearing this.
Leos stared into the eyes of this alien man and said with a smile: "Yeah, I really haven't heard of this!"
The alien man seemed not to be surprised at all, and then continued: "Of course you haven't heard of it, because when the great God Mora created human beings, the so-called goddess had not yet been born. It’s just a loophole.”
Hearing that this man dared to insult the goddess, Leos' anger had already ignited, but he still suppressed his temper and said: "Oh? If you take a nap, you will lose the world. If you take a nap, you will lose your life. Really? Your God Mora is really great!"
The man stared at Leos motionless. This action lasted for about three seconds before he recovered.
This man didn't seem to be angry at Leos' cynicism, or he hid it too well. In short, no one could see any emotional fluctuations.
"The greatness of God Mora cannot be understood by you mixed-blood people. Only those of us with pure Mora blood can understand God's will!" As he said that, the man took a chair next to him and sat on it. , raised his head and looked at Leos with a proud face.
Leos had no interest in this God Mora, and then brought the topic back again: "Since you Mora tribe are so noble, we will not disturb your tranquility. I will take my people with me." If we leave here, I don’t think we will meet again in the future!”
As soon as the man heard that Leos was leaving, he immediately stood up again, walked to Leos and gently patted his shoulders twice: "Young man, everything is uncertain. You have to be careful about what you wear. Things, don't find out one day that they are lost, and we will definitely meet again soon, because... the holy sword is ours!"
Leos was startled. He didn't expect that these people were also here for the Holy Sword. Could it be that he said this because he knew that he had two elemental crystals on his body.[
No, how could a foreigner know about crystallization?
But this man always gave Leos a feeling that he would not just let it go. It seemed that he would have to be more careful on the road in the future.
If they dare to take any action again, don't blame yourself for being too cruel.
Leos pushed away the man's hand and smiled: "Sacred objects like the Holy Sword are not something you can just take. It depends on whether you have the strength."
The foreign man still looked at Leos with a smile, but Leos could already feel a killing intent from this smile: "You will know whether our Mora tribe is powerful, and... in a short time, you will He will come to me on his own."
"Really? If I really want to find you then, let's talk!" After saying that, Leos left the tavern with the members of the old mercenary group.
Before leaving the tavern, the foreign man's voice came from behind Leos again: "My name is Satan! Remember my name! You will definitely come to me."
Leos left the tavern without looking back, and then the druid warriors also withdrew.
Leos was very disgusted with Sartan's pretentious words. It was ridiculous that a foreign race with no reputation dared to be said to be the source of human development in the Aaron Continent.
But Leos didn't notice that the holy shield behind him was emitting a faint light and seemed to be reacting to something.
After leaving the tavern, the light disappeared.
After a while, a scream came from the tavern, and then the smell of blood wafted out.
It must have been that Satan finally broke out and killed a few of his men to vent his anger.
It seems that this guy is really cruel and evil! He is definitely not a kind person.
"Are all our people okay?" Leos turned to Harrisson Tower and asked.
Senta smiled slightly and seemed not to take those people seriously: "Although we are old, we can't be bullied by anyone. If I weren't afraid of ruining your business, I would have dealt with those guys long ago. only…"
"Just what?"
"It's just that the guy just now must not be simple. He has a lot of murderous aura. It seems that he has experienced hundreds of battles. It is estimated that his power has almost reached the level of the holy realm!" Senta's vision is very accurate, and he usually doesn't. Wrong person.
Of course, except for the group of monsters like Leos.
Leos also felt that there was a strange force surging in the man's body, but he never knew what this force was.
In short, it is better to stay away from this kind of people in the future, as there will probably be no chance of meeting them again in the future.
The episode was resolved, and Leos returned to the room again to start designing powerful equipment.
It is now coming to an end and the remaining production stages will be completed within two weeks.
Before he knew it, it was already late at night. Leos got up from the table, stretched himself and got ready to go to bed.
Now that there are more people around him, Liya sleeps in the same room with other girls to avoid gossip. As a result, Leos seems a little lonely.
But not long after he lay down, there was a slight knock on the door.
Leos got up from the bed with a grimace and walked to the door and opened it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, Messery ran into Leos' arms again.
"Messery? What are you doing again? Do you want to rush into my room in such a hurry..." Leos looked at Messery, who was only wearing pajamas, with a smirk on her face. And passed on the thigh.
Messery snorted coldly, raised her face and said, "We'll talk tonight, so I came to chat with you!"
"Oh? Are you really just chatting? Do you need to wear so little if you are just chatting?"
Seeing Leos' eyes wandering around her body, Messerli wrapped her clothes a little tighter.
But that thin nightgown could be wrapped as far as it could go without exposing a large area of snow-white skin.
Leos saw that the eldest lady Messerli was speechless for a moment, so he picked her up and closed the door with his feet and returned to the room.