"So, you have to tell me..."

King Nun stood in his chamber, wearing his crown and armor, and two rows of members of the White Blade Guard guarding him nervously.

The king turned around, looked at his guard captain, and said solemnly: "In my Longxiao City, something that the Kingdom of Exter has not seen in hundreds of years has appeared..."

King Nun tied a sword around his waist with a solemn expression:

"Disaster?"

"To be precise, Your Majesty," Nikolai held the knife in his hand with a cold expression: "It's not just Longxiao City..."

"The "Book of Legends" records the warning range of the soul-killing gun - at this moment, that thing is probably in the Palace of Heroes."

The old king pondered for a few seconds.

"Very good, at least we know now...those monsters are not just legends." King Nun's face became solemn, and he strode out of the bedroom, followed closely by the White Blade Guards.

The old king glanced at the crowd of guards outside the door, who were on alert at their best: "What's the situation now?"

"I have sounded the highest alarm, closed the gates leading to the Ax Area and Spear Area, and asked the people below to report back on time." Nicolai shook his head: "Unfortunately, until now, no matter the guards or servants in the palace,

It’s still the White Blade Guards, no one is missing, no one is abnormal.”

King Nun turned around and glared at Nikolai with a frown.

Unlucky?

"Sorry to use this word," the latter lowered his head slightly: "But in this case, we can't determine the location of that thing."

King Nuen took a breath and nodded:

“Let’s inform the princes first—they should know why our alarm is sounding…”

"Then lock up all the drunkards at the party and drive them out at dawn..."

"Recall the White Blade Guards who are taking a break. If possible, send someone to the shield area to call Grievor. I need him to take charge of the Soul-killing Spear..."

"Inform the chief garrison officer and ask him to send all his order officers out to patrol various districts, send out signal crossbows, and report back regularly..."

"Light the light on the first gate, all shooters are on duty, don't be stingy with the eternal oil..."

As orders were issued one after another, the guards delivering the orders hurried back and forth.

"Don't be nervous, boys," the old king kept walking, his eyes flashing: "This is Exeter, the hometown of Nekaru."

"It's no longer more than six hundred years ago, it's no longer the end of the war, it's no longer the years when monsters were unscrupulous."

"But they are legendary disasters after all," Nikolai said warily: "The Book of Legends records their power..."

"I know that they are powerful - every archduke is taught this," King Nun said in a strong voice: "But if power is everything..."

"Six hundred years ago," the old king said with a solemn expression and sharp eyes:

"We're still going to have an ending battle!"

"Of course," Nicolai nodded with a pale face: "Next step, after ensuring the safety of the palace, I will expand the search area beyond the gate."

At this moment, unknown noises came from behind the team.

"Whoa!"

The guards and the white-sword guards nervously unsheathed their weapons!

Surround the king tightly in the middle.

King Nuen looked at his subordinates' actions and snorted coldly.

After Nikolai's scolding, the guards put down their overly nervous nerves and returned to normal alert.

A guard came with an urgent message.

"Your Majesty!" the guard shouted: "It's the envoys of those imperial people - he insists on seeing you!"

King Nun frowned.

Soon, the deputy envoy of the Star Mission, Lord Putilai Niman, appeared in front of the king.

The thin deputy envoy's face turned pale. He ignored the extra-normal alert force around him and said anxiously: "Your Majesty Nuen, there is an intruder in your palace..."

"I already know," King Nun waved his hand and said impatiently: "It's being processed."

The guards on both sides stopped Putilai and signaled him to go back.

"No, Your Majesty!" Putilai grabbed the guard's arm and said loudly: "No matter who the intruder is..."

"He just kidnapped His Highness Thales!"

King Nun was furious!

Nikolai looked at Putilai strangely, obviously suspicious.

The old king stared at Putilai with an ugly look on his face.

"What's going on?" King Nuen took a deep breath and asked calmly and cautiously: "Is anyone else missing?"

The guards let go of Putilai, who gasped for breath.

"Yes, they disappeared at the same time," Putilai adjusted his breathing and revealed another breaking news: "And your granddaughter..."

"That Miss Thelma Walton!"

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"What a bad luck. Why do I see you here?"

Aixida closed her eyes, her tone full of displeasure.

"When did the Brotherhood open a sightseeing route to the North?" the Qi Magic Master sarcastically said, "Or maybe your resentment towards me is so strong that even Broken Dragon Fortress can't stop it?"

Thales took a deep breath of the cold air outside.

From Aixida's words, he finally confirmed the origin of the man in front of him.

The man in front of Aixida shook his head slowly.

"Someone told me that I could meet an old friend here," the man said slowly, but it made people feel that there was inexplicable pressure in it: "I thought he was lying to me."

"I didn't expect to meet you," the man sighed: "It seems that lies sometimes turn out to be true."

Looking at that man, Thales couldn't help but think of the old brotherhood days.

As the lowest level member of the Black Street Brotherhood, beggars are humble beings who can be beaten or scolded, but they are also the future blood of the brotherhood. Therefore, the internal affairs of the brotherhood are also the most widely circulated news among the beggars.

In the ten-year development process of the Brotherhood, the Thirteen Generals, who are best known to the beggars, have made their debut in the past five years. Their common characteristics are ruthlessness, fierceness, and youth. And the six powerful generals

They have deep seniority in the fraternity, and each holds different business lifelines of the fraternity. Each of them can be called a giant in the kingdom's underground world.

But let’s talk about the most powerful, terrifying and incredible existence of the Black Street Brotherhood.

There is no doubt that they are the three killers who are above the Big Six - there are also rumors that they are the four killers, although the fourth person is so mysterious that even his code name is different.

I don’t know whether they are calling themselves names or nicknames, but the three killers are bizarrely named after three weird weapons:

Reverse scimitar.

Prison Sickle.

Black sword.

Among them, the story of Black Sword is undoubtedly the most legendary.

According to the rumors that Thales heard, he alone, with a sword, cut down the black streets where multiple forces were intertwined and entrenched in one night, leaving rivers of blood and corpses everywhere, and finally laid a solid foundation for the nascent Brotherhood.

A lonely epic of a piece of land;

There are also horrific stories of enemies of the Brotherhood uniting together and offering harsh words and huge sums of money to buy Black Sword's life, only to have all his heads disappear in his sleep;

There is even a passionate legend about Heijian sitting alone in the Sunset Bar, facing the soldiers from the city defense team who came to arrest him for bribes, drinking and eating meat in a leisurely manner, and using his eyes and actions to drive away the security officers of the 17th team.

;

And the most bizarre thing is that the sophisticated Blood Bottle Gang laid a huge ambush and surrounded him with hundreds of people to kill him. However, the next day, they found with horror that the black sword was intact and walking in the dark again.

Horror stories on the street.

In stories ranging from beggars to thugs to common people, the Black Sword is like a legend of the night with thousands of faces and omnipotence. It is the embodiment of fear and a legendary symbol in the underground world. In the underworld, the Brotherhood follows

During the ten years that he rose up with the sword and dominated the kingdom, even the two magic masters that were highly publicized by the Blood Bottle Gang were inferior to the legend of the Black Sword.

And now, the legendary black sword is standing in front of Thales.

The latter can't believe it.

Compared with the ferocious, cruel and cruel people in the rumors, Black Sword's face looked so unattractive under the moonlight, with a flat forehead, small eyes, and even his figure was above average, neither fat nor thin.

Among the crowd, this person would be an extremely ordinary person, an extremely ordinary person, without even the characteristics that can be remembered by others at a glance.

It was as if there was nothing he could do about his body.

Except for his sharp eyes that are incompatible with his overall style.

and his sword.

Thales narrowed his eyes and watched the man slowly raise the sword in his hand.

That is a strange sword.

The completely black appearance of the weapon may explain the nickname of the Black Sword, but this is far from the only weird thing about it.

The length of this strange sword is moderate. The blade has a slight curvature, but the tip is actually curved, like a bird's beak. The blade is sharpened on one side and has a deep and long blood groove.

The back of the sword, which has no edge, actually has a section of the edge hollowed out in one-third of the way to make a barb. Starting from the "barb" on the back of the sword, all the way to the hilt, it is actually covered with

Fine serrations.

Looking at this legendary and weird black sword, Thales couldn't help but frown.

The hilt of the strange sword does not line up with the center line of the sword spine at all, but is tilted to one side - like a... kitchen knife? In addition, this sword does not have a cross guard, and some only extend from the hilt.

, almost parallel to the hilt of the sword, and the single-sided hand guard that protects the hand seems to be just enough to fit into the four fingers except the thumb.
To be continued...