The scarred man looked angry, but Milok's unintentional burst of aura made his face instantly turn gray. The strength of the team in front of him was countless times greater than the bandits under the scarred man.
"It's his grandma's fault. Today I admit my defeat."
The man with the scar suddenly cursed, threw the weapon in his hand to the ground, and said, "Kill or chop, whatever you want."
His minions were all stunned, and then they all surrendered.
"Well, he's quite a man."
Aranza nodded and said: "I won't make it difficult for you. There is a little guy who was caught by your people. Call your people and bring him over... Don't make excuses. I know he is here."
Hearing this, the scarred man did not move, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
Until Aranza added helplessly: "Don't worry, I don't mind if he's missing an arm or a leg,"
Milok on the side heard that this was wrong and quickly asked: "Boss, the little iron-blooded boy won't be disabled, will he?"
"Well, how do I know," Aranza pretended to be innocent.
Milok didn't know why, so he lowered his head and thought: "It's better to be disabled, so you don't have to run around."
"I'm not disabled, but I'm not disabled..."
The leader opposite didn't seem to care much about the prisoner's injuries. The scarred man breathed a sigh of relief and then explained in a low voice: "But, you know, a boy with such thin skin and tender flesh, ahem..."
Milok was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Haha, haha, good job,"
Soon, Little Tiexue was brought to Aranza and Milok by Scar Man's men. There were no obvious injuries on his body, but judging from his stride, some part of his body should be seriously injured. Anger and resentment caused by having his self-esteem trampled were lingering on his face. The scarred man did not restrain his hands and feet, so he pointed coldly at Aranza and cursed in a sharp voice: "Why are you here now?"
"Boy, know who you are talking to," the attendant next to New Lane I immediately shouted harshly.
"Where did you come from, dog?"
Little Tie Xue's anger only became more intense: "Get out of my way. Be clear about who you are talking to. It's you."
This attendant was not as arrogant as Little Iron Blood. He glanced at Aranza intelligently, and when he saw Aranza waving her hand to him, he retreated behind New Lion I and stopped talking.
As for Milok, he stopped talking from the moment Scar Man brought Little Iron Blood out.
Aranza rode up to Little Iron Blood and said condescendingly: "Well, I'm glad you're okay. I guess I wasn't late. Or should I ask, what happened to you?"
"No...no," a flash of panic flashed across Xiao Tie Xue's face.
"Then let's go," Aranza motioned to the attendant to give the little iron-blooded horse a horse, then turned around and left.
The little iron blood was anxious and said in a cold voice: "Where are these people? I'm going to kill them."
"You admitted it yourself and you're fine, so I guess they didn't hurt you,"
Aranza shook her head and said, "Well, besides, I promised this bandit leader to let them live."
The scarred man who was pointed out smiled and nodded, and the frankness he felt just now was instantly cleared away.
"I'm going to kill them," Little Iron Blood's voice became a little louder and sharper at the same time. For him, these people who had stained his life would definitely not be able to live.
"Well, you are very determined,"
Aranza praised him, got off his horse, and ordered his attendant to hand him a long sword. He then inserted the long sword into the sand in front of Little Iron Blood and said, "This sword is given to you, if you want to kill them, Then kill him,"
Little Iron Blood was stunned. Apparently the response of New Lion I was different from what he thought. His body gradually trembled, as if something was collapsing in him. His voice became dry, but the volume did not weaken, and he said: "I'm going to kill them,"
"I'm repeating that I have promised this bandit leader to let them live. If you want to kill them, you can kill them yourself," Aranza said with an impatient expression.
"I'm going to kill them," Little Iron Blood still didn't give up.
"Boy,"
At this time, Milok couldn't bear it anymore. He squeezed in front of Aranza and said to the little iron blood: "The sword is in front of you and the enemy is behind you. Look, what a suitable scene. If you want to kill someone, do it quickly. Don't worry. Gritty,"
What Aranza and Milok didn't expect was that Little Iron Blood did not continue to issue his arrogant and unreasonable "orders", but instead pulled out the long sword on the ground tremblingly, then shouted and rushed towards Scar not far away. male.
Scar Man didn't dare to do anything to Little Iron Blood. He glanced at the face of the unknown big man opposite and saw that he didn't indicate anything, so he instinctively kicked Little Iron Blood in the stomach and knocked him to the ground. Then he easily snatched the long sword from Little Tie Xue's hand and said: "You little brat who can't even hold the sword steady, roll as far as you can."
"I want to duel with you," Little Iron Blood refused to give up.
"It's up to you,"
Little Iron Blood climbed up with difficulty and said firmly: "I want to duel with you."
At this time, the scarred man didn't know what to do. He looked at the big man not far away as if asking for help. Aranza then made a voice and said, "This is your business, I won't interfere."
"Did you hear that, little brat?"
The scarred man sneered at the little iron blood and said: "If they don't help you, you are nothing. If you still want to duel with me, get out of here."
Saying that, the scarred man kicked out again and knocked Little Iron Blood to the ground. This time, Little Iron Blood couldn't get up no matter what, and fell to the ground wailing.
Aranza saw everything and suddenly said to Milok: "Well, what happened today will be a lifelong insult to him."
Milok didn't take it seriously and said: "It should have been like this a long time ago, lest he should be self-righteous again."
"I just want him to know that in this world, he is just the tiniest dust in it, not the stars in the sky,"
Aranza shook her head and continued: "Because the real stars have always regarded themselves as dust,"
Milok obviously didn't understand what Aranza said. He touched his head and racked his brains to think for a while, but he could only say "Oh", which made Aranza almost laugh out loud.
The farce came to an end. Aranza hinted at the scarred man and asked him to knock the little Iron Blood unconscious, then put the Little Iron Blood on the horse, and the group set off again, returning to the Blue Water Oasis.
As for the scarred man, although Aranza let him go this time, he will not let him go next time, because in the hands of this scarred man, there are the lives of several New Lane Principality soldiers. These warriors who followed the little iron blood became The most innocent victim in this farce.
Aranza arrived at the Blue Water Oasis City and personally issued the battle order. Several legions were dispatched at the same time to their respective areas of responsibility. They would spend several days each building a camp strong enough to withstand the cold, and use the camp as a stronghold to attack the surrounding areas. Clear the area, and then break camp again to the next location. In this way, it is possible for the major legions to gradually penetrate into the Death Desert while resisting the cold wind at night, and conduct a thorough attack on the bandits and slave-catching teams hiding deep in the desert. It will take a very long time to purge, but it is better than waiting in one or two cities.
Aranza sat quietly in the study room of the hotel, listening to the courier's report on the current battle situation. Milok personally led the new God of War's Blade Legion and followed the path they had traveled deep into the Desert of Death. Strangely, some of the bandits they had discovered earlier Most of the strongholds were not moved, or were only moved to nearby places. The new God of War's Blade effortlessly crushed it, hitting Scar Man's oasis stronghold all the way and killing him. The iron-blooded Luo Qi gave an explanation.
When Little Iron Blood woke up from the coma, everyone was still on their way back to Blue Water Oasis City. Aranza discovered that Little Iron Blood's eyes had changed when he looked at him. It was a kind of resentment that penetrated deep into his bones, but Aranza had no intention of changing it. Little Iron Blood's opinion of him, in his opinion, Little Iron Blood was actually the same as Crete. Their thoughts and some behaviors made Aranza more curious, so he used curiosity to understand them, and when he saw When something happens, he no longer cares about their outcome.
And fate will not tell Aranza what impact these people will have on him or the kingdom he left behind in the future.
Little Iron Blood only rested for one day in Blue Water Oasis City, and then took the airship back to Milok. The wedding gift given by New Lion I was a rich Marquis Territory. Little Iron Blood naturally followed his sister to live in the castle in this territory.
"Well, it's almost over,"
Aranza suddenly said that with the new God of War's Blade Corps taking the lead in clearing the depths of the Death Desert, it would mean that the New Lion Principality would officially take the butcher's knife against the slavery system, and then it would be the purge of the country, but this is no longer what New Lion I should care about. of.
"You're leaving," Cora asked softly as she sat next to Aranza. At this time, her temperament suddenly changed and she became an ordinary woman, and the expression on her face was just like her wife's Farewell to my departing husband.
Aranza smiled bitterly and said, "I feel that there is not much time left for me,"
That night, a crimson comet pierced the night sky, slowly but quickly passing by the bright stars. In the ancient memories of various civilized races in the Thorny Continent, this phenomenon was regarded as an imminent great turmoil in the world. Therefore, in every corner of the Thorny Continent, no matter the dwarves, dwarves, goblins, orcs, giants, or even elves, they all gathered in their respective meeting halls, chatting endlessly, or arguing calmly, and discussing What.
New Lion I didn't pay attention to this.
Aranza held Cora in his arms and gently caressed her body with his hands. Whether enjoying or being enjoyed, he knew that after this night, everything he was familiar with would become memories, so he cherished her very much.