A sneer appeared on Aranza's lips and she said, "What is that?"
The Flaming Wind Eagle didn't seem to care about what Aranza was saying at all. His eyes always stayed on Troxi's slender thighs, which were simple and crude in beauty. Troxi even deliberately moved her translucent red gauze skirt to the side.
He lifted it up a little, causing the Flame Wind Eagle to feel angry that the hard metal leg armor pressed a certain part of his body painfully.
The other party's appearance made Aranza's eyes flash with a cold light: "Well, didn't you hear me?"
"Ha ha!"
Of course it was not that the Flame Eagle couldn't hear what Aranza said. His increasingly self-righteous expression was set on a flat face, which looked indescribably funny to Troxi. That's why she had no scruples.
Teasing the other person is like teasing a dog in heat. When the dog pounces on her with its tail wagging, Aranza will chop it into pieces without Trothy taking action.
"First!"
The Flame Eagle spoke, he drew out the sword from his waist, pointed at the tip of Aranza's nose arrogantly, and said: "You are not qualified to talk to me; secondly, even if I allow you to talk to me, you must address me respectfully."
As Lord Yanfeng Eagle. However, I don’t allow you to talk to me now, so you don’t even have the qualification to call me ‘Sir’!”
What the Lord Flame Wind Eagle didn't know was that when he pointed the sword at the tip of Aranza's nose, he had already made a huge mistake. But at this time, Aranza didn't seem to have much anger, but was angry at this Flame Wind
Zhiying was quite interested. You should know that proud people have capital, but he really didn't see what capital Yanfeng Eagle had to be proud of. So, what kind of twisted heart can a person have?
Cultivating oneself a superior mentality that surpasses the gods is a very interesting thing.
Aranza looked at the Flame Eagle up and down again, but never found anything outstanding about him, so he said sarcastically: "Oh! My lord, I shouldn't call you 'The Bird of the Flame', that's really
…It’s so insulting to the birds!”
"Chi!"
Aranza's words were the first to make Troy beside her laugh out loud. She was so simple and rude that she didn't even try to hide her laughter with her hands. Then there were loud laughs. She covered her belly and patted Aranza.
on the back, saying: "Haha! Haha! That's so well said! Haha!"
Normally, under such circumstances, people who think with their lower body would rush over and kill the person who used his ingredients to make the beauty laugh, but this flaming wind eagle did have an extremely arrogant heart, and he suddenly felt special
Rosie's sneer at him was so disrespectful that Rosie's slender and powerful thighs lost their allure in the eyes of the Flaming Wind Eagle. He angrily threw away the sword, which was of inferior workmanship and material.
Feng turned to Troxi's chest and cursed: "You shrew! How dare you laugh at me?!"
Upon hearing this, Troxi's originally smiling face was immediately covered in ice and snow. This was the first time she had seen such a self-righteous yet shameless person.
But successfully stopping Troxi's laughter seemed to give Yanfeng Eagle an incomparable sense of accomplishment. He immediately kept up his efforts and continued to curse with rich meanings: "Laugh! Why don't you laugh?! Haha, shrew! Trash! Wait!"
I'm going to kill you next time! I'm going to kill your whole family! You son of a bitch..."
At this point, Yanfeng Eagle seemed to realize that there were serious logical errors in his words. At least he was not worthy of doing such a thing as a 'turtle grandson', so he changed his words perfectly: "...You stinky woman!
"
However, while the Flaming Wind Eagle was scolding with gusto, he had not realized that his words had crossed Aranza and Troxi's bottom line.
Troxi's hand had quietly slid to the sword at her waist, and when she was about to take action, Aranza stretched out her hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword, saying in a deep voice: "Well, I'll do it."
The coldness in his eyes was revealed. Except for the Yanfeng Eagle who was immersed in his own state, the group of lackeys behind him felt a chill.
A young man behind Yanfeng Eagle who looked about twenty years old took a step forward, grabbed Yanfeng Eagle's cloak, and whispered: "Master Yanfeng Eagle, Mr. Yanfeng Eagle! What's going on?
Something is wrong..."
"What's wrong?! Master, I'm right!"
The Flaming Wind Eagle turned his head and scolded his men: "Huh! Haha! Even the son of the King of Heroes, Alanza Tulip, must take a detour when he sees me! In Noland City, no, in the entire city
In the Thorny Continent, I say one thing, young master, but no one else can say two things!"
At this moment, a rather playful smirk suddenly appeared on Trothy's face, she turned around and said to her sullen brother beside her: "Aranza, did you hear that? He said you have to take a detour when you see him.
"
Her voice was very low, but it did not prevent it from falling into the ears of the flaming wind eagle.
There was finally a moment of dullness on the proud Yanfeng Eagle's face, but it was soon replaced by a more twisted evil smile: "Haha! Aranza?! Don't think pretending to be this name can scare me, who are you?!
Alanza Dog or Alanza Fool?! Haha, I’m explaining it again!”
Without hesitation, he raised his tone to another octave and said, "Even if Aranza is really here, he will have to take a detour when he sees me!"
Yanfeng Eagle didn't notice that except for one or two dogs who were as clueless as him, the rest of his men had quietly stepped back a few steps and stood close to the door of the blacksmith shop. This position was just right and they could be used at any time.
escape.
Many of these people have always felt that Aranza looked familiar, but they couldn't remember it for a moment. Now when Troxi said this, they immediately noticed it. The reason why they are still standing here is just a little bit lucky, maybe
The white-haired boy in front of him is just an admirer of Aranza, who dyed his hair into the same iconic white hair as Aranza. In fact, there are many people in the city of Noland who have heard the troubadour's praises recently.
Later, he regarded the son of the Hero King as his idol and dyed his hair white.
But while these people were still hesitating, Aranza had already taken two steps forward impatiently, and casually grabbed a weapon for sale on the counter with his left hand. The blade of the sword flashed, and a white light cut through the complacent curse of the Flame Wind Eagle.
The sound slid towards his neck.
"Master, I...!"
The last words of the Flame Wind Eagle were stuck in his throat, but he could no longer say them out, because the sword blade had already cut his neck. A head that always maintained a self-righteous expression fell to the floor, and blood flowed from the flames.
Wind Eagle's broken neck spurted out, but Aranza kicked it away in disgust, and the headless corpse wearing Norland's armor fell to the floor of the blacksmith's shop with a thud.
The temperature in the air is about to reach freezing point in an instant!
No one spoke, and no one dared to scream. Fear, this was the only feeling that all the bystanders felt at the moment. The aura exuding from Aranza's body frightened them, so that they could only freeze in place, for fear of accidentally
Catch his attention!
Aranza's eyes turned slightly among the Norland warriors in front of her. Besides the cold eyes, there was something subtle that was disappointment.
After a long time, Aranza sighed lightly.
He casually put the blood-stained sword back on the display stand, seemingly casually kicked the Flame Wind Eagle's head to a soldier with a decent face, and said: "Take his head back to the military camp... that
The deserter's head is ready to be replaced, hang this head up... I'll give you a chance to change your ways, and... go and gather all the soldiers in the central square, I want to... rectify them!"
The warrior tremblingly bent down and picked up the head of the Flame Eagle, but did not leave immediately, but carefully stared at Aranza's face.
A flash of anger flashed across the face of the white-haired boy, and he said: "This is Alanza Tulip's order!"
"yes!"
A look of panic flashed across the warrior's face, and then he rushed out of the blacksmith shop with the head of the Flame Wind Eagle in his arms. Although the other warriors were frightened, they still rationally saluted Aranza first, and together they raised the Flame Wind
The body of the eagle turned around and ran away in a hurry.
The entire blacksmith shop fell silent again, with only a pool of blood proving what had just happened. As for the ridiculous temperament and behavior of the Flaming Wind Eagle, it soon became a joke among the residents after dinner. Surprisingly, Aranza used it to behead him.
The long sword of the Flame Wind Eagle got its name from this, and was known as the "Revealer of Ugliness". Its value doubled, and people kept coming to the blacksmith shop to buy the long sword, but the smart blacksmith shop owner did not take it.
After it was sold, it was hung in the most conspicuous place in the blacksmith shop, becoming a signature weapon to win over customers.
Even after a thousand years, this antique-level "ugly exposer" still has a very high collection value. Every generation of people who own it will hang it on the most noble counter in the collection room, and its significance is exaggerated again and again.
In the end, it is no longer a killing sword, but a kind of exposure and satire of ugly people.
Aranza turned to look at Tracy who was standing aside, and said apologetically: "Well, I'm sorry, sister, I made you laugh."
However, in response to Aranza, there was a slight change in the look in Troxi's eyes. It seemed that in addition to the love and care for her brother, there was also a little bit of praise and reassurance. She smiled and said: "That's not true, haha, but it seems
You’re going to be busy again.”
Aranza nodded, then smiled, and returned to the appearance in Trothy's memory, and said: "But this does not prevent me from going shopping with my sister. Well, let's take a walk first, and then go to the Central Square later.
"
"You can go for a walk, but I won't accompany you to reorganize your army."
Troxi's answer made Aranza feel a little disappointed. She said: "I have been out for a long time and have to rush back tonight. Fortunately, I can use magic to teleport the scroll this time... Haha, don't look so disappointed.
Expression, I believe you can handle everything better by yourself!"