The sun is shining and flowers are blooming. Boom still practices magic in the attic every day, but in his spare time, he has developed a habit of reading fire magic spells.
Rikka also calmed down from the excitement of the open-air market. Those snow crabs were either steamed or grilled and eaten. Today is her big day to show off her Viking war dress.
Walking on the Miracle Plain, Rikka's snow-white war skirt reflected the sunlight, and the two daggers at her waist swayed slightly. She did not kill any wild beasts along the way, for the simple reason that she did not want to dirty her outfit. However, the Viking war skirt is not a decoration in the first place. Its function is to protect the owner's body and has no other purpose. Perhaps it is the will of the gods, but Rikka doesn't know it yet. She is destined to experience a fight today, and she is destined to be killed.
The war skirt is stained.
Several carriages slowly appeared on the distant horizon, and Rikka, who was looking east and west, naturally noticed something strange. He saw him lying skillfully behind the hillside, quietly waiting for his prey to fall into the trap.
This group of people came from the Principality of Xisai and were servants directly belonging to the Grand Duke. They set foot on the Miracle Plain with only one purpose, and that was to send their master's "goodwill" to Aogu City.
In addition to countless gold and silver, what was contained in those carriages was an exquisite wooden box, the contents of which were two daggers.
The value of this weapon is extremely valuable. Its entire body is made of meteorite iron, and it is not inferior to any famous weapon in the world.
The process of sharpening the blade alone takes up to half a year, and it is still in the hands of dwarf craftsmen, otherwise it is unknown whether it can be made into a weapon.
Grand Duke Grylls of Cisse already knows about his sister. Although he is not afraid of King Augu, he still needs to show his due attitude, because it is too early to start a war.
Due to the majesty of the king, King Fernando of August learned about this and sent people to come to deal with it. It just created the illusion that the envoys from Cisse were like ordinary mercenary groups at this moment.
However, Rikka knew nothing about this. In her understanding, she had already regarded herself as the king of the Miracle Plain. All property passing by would naturally enter her dimensional space.
Therefore, when these coincidences are added together, it is destined that something will happen today. Something that will inadvertently affect the future of the Augu continent.
The Cisse convoy slowly moved towards Aogu City, and the accompanying commander was a swordsman. But he seemed very dissatisfied at this time, because Wang Cheng's attitude was really too much.
In his opinion, even if King Ogu had any hatred towards his master, he should not be so contemptuous of himself who had reached the level of a swordsman.
A swordsman is only one step away from a great swordsman, and is a strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with magisters and high-level knights. Such people are the best among ten thousand people no matter where they are, so their self-esteem is far higher than ordinary people.<
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The swordsman is sitting on the carriage. Now he just wants to hand over the items as soon as possible and return to the Principality of Xisai. That is his hometown, and Aogu City is the enemy's base camp.
Thinking like this, his eyes gradually drifted to the wooden box. As a user of double swords, the temptation of the meteorite short blade was even stronger for him. Even after receiving the mission, he even thought about taking it for himself.
Some thoughts.
But he could only think about this thought in his heart, because he knew that if he dared to do this, he would be hunted to the ends of the earth by the Principality of Cisse.
The choice between weapons and life is simple. Unless you are a madman, you will definitely not do such a stupid thing.
After thinking about it, the convoy had arrived at the bottom of a certain hillside. At this moment, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by someone, who turned out to be a little girl.
"Robbery! Give up your lives!" Rikka still wore a black scarf on her face, but today she was wearing the albino bearskin Viking dress.
The motorcade arrived in response, but no one panicked, and many people even took out water bags. This scene also stunned Rikka, because she had never seen someone who was robbed so calm.
"How old is the little girl?" The swordsman man opened the car curtain and asked a little funny.
"You stinking scoundrel!" When Rikka heard this, she immediately became furious. Because she had heard this sentence countless times, she even poked the man's eyes out in the Lion Bar last night.
As soon as these words came out, everyone who was not paying attention burst into laughter. The swordsman also looked embarrassed at this moment, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
But what responded to these people was a ghostly cold light. Rikka was seen holding the steel blade and instantly chopped off their heads.
Silence! Only now did everyone in Sisai's team realize that the other party was not as weak as they seemed, but rather frightened when facing a wild beast.
But the price of despising the enemy is painful. Rikka killed those miscellaneous fish as easily as crushing a few ants.
"That's enough! We are envoys from Cisse! If you don't want to be beheaded by your Ogu King, then let me pass!" The swordsman drew out his double blades and shouted with a livid face.
"Eh? You also like to use this kind of weapon? Then let's compete to see who is more powerful, but the loser will lose his life!" Rikka still looked carefree, but in the eyes of the swordsman, the opponent
behavior is tantamount to provocation.
He said nothing more, but the fighting spirit in his body suddenly surged. Not long after, his face was cold, and he looked at Rikka as if he were staring at a dead object.
But Rikka tilted her head, marveling at him and comparing him with Achilles, the owner of the Lion Bar. But the result was a huge disappointment to her, because her intuition told her that the strength of the person in front of her was not enough.<
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"Crescent Slash!" the swordsman roared, and then a crescent-like fighting spirit slash was fired at Rikka.
But the expected scene of flesh and blood flying around did not happen. Rikka was seen swatting away flies, smashing the thing flying towards him, not to mention being injured, not even frowning.
However, the swordsman was not surprised by this, because in his opinion, there were too many guys pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, as many as locusts all over the sky.
As a strong man from the Principality of Xisai, his combat qualities cannot be said to have been battle-tested. I saw him once again focusing his fighting spirit on the double blades, twisting his figure on the spot, and then met Rikka's eyes.
But what disappointed him was that the other party still stood still like a fool, not afraid of the blade he was about to cut on him.
Ding! His double blades finally reached the opponent's neck, but they seemed to have struck gold and stone. Poof! The short blade in Rikka's hand pierced his body, and the blood instantly dyed the Viking war dress red.<
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The swordsman slowly collapsed on the Miracle Plain. The last thing he saw was the figure of the little girl rummaging for her belongings.
However, the Principality of Xisai has remained silent on this matter. In their view, these are just the chicken intestines of King Augu. As for the so-called "White Death", it is a poor excuse to deal with themselves.
But King Fernando of August knew that he did not receive any meteorite dagger, and he did not even know who the dead swordsman was.