Under the gaze of Muria's golden eyes, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the bushes. Although he was in the wilderness, this man looked calm and calm, as if he was attending a grand event.
's banquet.
This is a blond man with blue eyes, wearing a gorgeous dress, tall, with a fair face, a neat mustache, his hair cut neatly, without a trace of mess, and he has an elegant and noble temperament.
This is in sharp contrast to the low-level adventurer Raymond, who is lying at Muria's feet, disheveled, covered with dirt and grass blades, with a ragged beard, and a slightly bloated figure. They are also middle-aged, and the two of them are
They look like two extremes.
"It's not that my perception is good, it's that the way you hide your aura is so bad." Muria shook his head. The man in front of him had such a poor way of hiding his aura. In his perception, it was as bright as a bonfire in the dark.
It's hard not to notice.
Muria spoke the truth mercilessly, showing no interest in this man's temperament that can only be cultivated by being in a high position for a long time, and didn't care about his feelings at all. Because he has the strength.
"Uh..." The middle-aged man choked at Muria's words, and the smile on his face froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal.
He really didn't expect that his family's secret technique of concealing aura would be described so badly by the young man in front of him. However, it seemed to be true. He had just hid in the bushes when he was discovered.
"Lord!" At this time, under the spell treatment of Muria, the young man Burton, who had recovered in his mid-70s, exclaimed, and he recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.
"Norton Kingdom, Second Earl, Lord of Josiah Territory, Glory Swordsman, Andro Krasov."
When he heard his identity being called out, the middle-aged man bowed slightly, and with a hint of pride, introduced himself to Muria - first read out a title, and finally gave his name.
"Oh! Your name is Andro." Muria simply ignored the complicated title in front of the slutty middle-aged man in front of her. She had never heard of the Norton Kingdom or Krasov.
Seeing Muria's indifferent expression, Andro's face sank slightly. Because the guy in front of him, who had smashed a sinkhole in his territory, had no reaction to his name. It seemed that he didn't care about it at all.
What he said is the same in his eyes.
"I wonder what your name is?"
"Muria!"
"..." Count Andro was silent. He didn't have a title or a surname. This simply meant that he didn't take him seriously.
However, the Count took a look at the sinkhole with electric arcs circling, and put on a warm smile on his face very wisely. It was not a big deal for a being who could create such a large sinkhole. He looked down upon him. He, seemingly
, I can only endure it.
"I wonder what your Excellency Muria has to do with my Krasov territory?" Count Andro asked with a neither humble nor arrogant appearance, but in his heart he was a little confused.
He was just in his castle, flirting with his newly bought maid, and then he felt the amazing fluctuations coming from here. As a lord, there is a problem in his territory, how could he not come and take a look.
Therefore, the earl, who was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse, could only hold back his anger, hide his breath, sneak up here to investigate and see what happened in his territory, but he just hid in the bushes,
After a few glances, Muria discovered it.
As for why you need to hide your aura, of course it is so that you can escape at any time when encountering irresistible danger!
"It's nothing, it's just that there was an error in the transmission and it accidentally fell into your territory!" Muria said lightly.
"There was an error in the teleportation?" The smile on Andro's face froze again and became a little forced. If there is a problem with the teleportation, usually someone will die. Even a gold-level warrior will be torn to pieces by the turbulent flow of space.
scum.
And what kind of monster is the person in front of me? The teleportation went wrong, creating such a big hole, but it seems like nothing happened. What kind of strength does he, this young man who calls himself Muria, have?
"Well!" Muria looked at the nobleman in front of him who was engaged in assassination. A question popped up in his mind, "Are you the strongest in your territory?"
"This..." Hearing Muria's somewhat puzzling question, Andro was slightly startled, and then answered with some caution: "Obviously, I am the strongest person in the Krasov Territory. But
,Actually, I don’t know if there is anyone stronger than me.”
"Yeah!" Muria nodded, not paying attention to the warning words from the noble Andro in front of her. He was hinting that there might be strong men living in seclusion in his territory. How many specifically?
How strong is it? I don’t know.
Muria also believed that what Andro said was true.
First of all, the human race itself has a group of strong people who are not interested in fame and fortune. They either wander around the world, or they just see through the world and find a nook to live in seclusion.
To put it simply, even in the poorest and most dilapidated mountain village, there is a certain probability of running into a reclusive legend. It sounds ridiculous, but such a thing did happen.
Secondly, there are some powerful creatures that like to wander around human areas. The most typical ones are the metal dragons, golden dragons, and silver dragons. They are all dragons that like to turn into human forms and run to human cities to play. Of course, this is against humans.
Inhuman creatures with good intentions.
Of course, there are also some evil beings, such as werewolves, vampires, demons and other dark races that feed on humans. They also take the form of humans, hide among the crowd, and hunt humans.
Therefore, even if Andro is the ruler of the Krasov Territory, he does not dare to swear that he is the strongest person in this land. Who knows what powerful beings are hiding in his territory, and maybe there is an elegant path?
Silver Dragon.
"So weak!" Muria muttered softly. The noble in front of him only had the strength of the second level of gold. Even in his current human state, he could be slapped to death.
With such a weak strength, in this territory, he is actually the strongest on the surface, and maybe actually the strongest.
"Let me ask you another question." Muria looked at Andro.
"Excuse me." Of course Count Andro heard Muria's whisper just now, but this is the truth. Therefore, he now speaks with honorifics. Muria's strength is above him, and facing him
It is only natural to respect those who are stronger than him.
"How many legends are there in your Norton Kingdom?"
"..." Andro was stunned for a moment. He was completely shocked by Muria. He opened his mouth and asked how many legends there were in his country. This was definitely a big shot, or a big shot who liked to keep his childlike appearance.
At the same time, he was sure of one thing. The young man in front of him was definitely not from the Norton Kingdom. How many legends there were in a country were all public information. Therefore, it was very likely that he came from the other side of the continent, or even from other continents.
"I'm asking you a question!" Muria looked at the middle-aged nobleman who was in a daze with dissatisfaction.
"Ah." Andro came back to his senses, bowed and saluted with a respectful look on his face: "Reporting to Lord Muria, I, the Norton Kingdom, have a total of five legends, they are..."
"It goes without saying, I don't need to know." Muria waved her hand, touched her chin, and began to think about it.
There are only five legends in a kingdom. In other words, now, as long as he is more stable and does not offend those five legends, he, Muria, can wander around in the Norton Kingdom as he pleases?