Eighth Crown

Each of the four holy heroes summoned from another world was a young man in his twenties.

"First of all, please introduce yourself to the brave men."

The king shifted his gaze and focused his gaze on the four young men in the center of the main hall.

No, to be precise, it was gathered on the first three young people.

"Let's start with the hero of the sword."

Following the king's nomination, everyone's eyes fell on the young man among the four holding the legendary sword.

"Tianmulian, sixteen years old, a high school student."

From the appearance, the young man holding the legendary sword can be said to be a standard beautiful boy.

Although his stature is short, only about 1.6 meters, he has a straight face and a delicate face, to the extent that he might be mistaken for a girl if he wears women's clothes. He has short black hair, which is slightly mixed with a few Strands of tan.

However, his speech was very brief, and he didn't look directly at people when he was talking to people. His tone and actions gave a cold impression.

But Liu Xia, who had extremely sharp eyesight, found that his hand holding the legendary sword was trembling slightly, which symbolized his not plain heart, a feeling that he was not good at words, so he deliberately spoke in a short way.

In simpler words, it is - pretending to be cool.

"Next is me, my name is Chuan Chengshu, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm also a high school student."

The next speaker was the Warrior of the Bow.

Although he was one year older than the sword hero Tian Mulian, his height was the shortest among the four, only about 1.55 meters, with slightly permed curly hair on his head.

Unlike Tian Mulian, he showed a warm smile on his face when he introduced himself. At first glance, he looked like a literary youth who was good at playing the piano. He had a sense of elegance like coming from a wealthy family, giving people a precocious feeling. Feel.

"It's my turn next, my name is Kitamura Yuankang, I'm twenty-one years old, and I'm a college student!"

Next up is the Warrior of the Gun.

He has long blond hair, which is tied into a ponytail. He is about one meter seventy-five in height, and he is the tallest one among them.

He casually carried the legendary spear on his shoulders. Although his appearance was not inferior to Tianmulian, his behavior gave people a sense of frivolity and exaggeration. Must be experienced in interacting with the opposite sex.

While introducing himself, he kept his eyes on Liu Xia, his eyes swept across Estes, Dotya, and Aigre, and occasionally he looked at Liu Xia with eyes full of Envy and jealousy.

Basically a **** who likes women in particular.

"It's me in the end. My name is Iwatani Takafumi, I'm twenty years old, and I'm also a college student."

The last one is the shield warrior.

His appearance is a bit ordinary, but his stature is quite tall, and he is not much better than Kitamura Motoyasu, the hero of the spear.

He put the legendary shield on his right forearm, and it looked quite ordinary and ordinary, as if he had bought three high-quality goods and was given an inferior one as a gift.

Everyone present had such a subtle idea.

"The hero of the shield, hum."

The king also glanced at the shield hero named Iwatani Shangwen, with an undisguised disdain and contempt on his face, as if he was looking at some lowly beggar.

"Ok?"

Iwatani Shangwen was a little confused and a little angry.

He is obviously very well behaved, why is he suddenly despised for no reason?

He opened his mouth angrily, as if he wanted to say something.

But the king ignored him directly, and looked straight at the three warriors of sword, bow and spear beside him.

He had no choice but to shut his mouth angrily.

"You brave men, as you have seen, the widow is the king of this country, Otto Claire Mellomag XXXII."

The king ignored the hero of the shield, and then calmly looked at the other three heroes, "As you all know before, this country, and even this world, is under the threat of waves, on behalf of this country, I sincerely I hope a few brave men can help us and save the world!"

His tone seemed to be full of pleading, and his eyes were solemn when he looked at the three heroes with swords, bows, and spears, but his eyes were completely focused on the first three heroes, only the last shield hero was ignored.

"What about the reward?"

The sword hero Tian Mulian raised his head and looked at the king with indifferent eyes, "Don't you think that we will be ordered by you for no reason?"

"Yes, if you want us to help, you have to pay the corresponding compensation."

The hero of the bow, Chuan Chengshu, also nodded, with a look of approval on his face.

"Uh...that's right."

The hero of the spear, Kitamura Motoyasu, came back to his senses, took his eyes away from Dotiya and the others, and agreed with seriousness.

"Of course we will pay you handsomely."

The king was not provoked by the rude words and deeds of the three, but said very calmly: "In addition, we will also prepare aid funds for the brave men, which will be sent every month to support your guardians. world."

Aid funds are given out every month.

Is this raising these brave men as young children?

"It's not bad to be able to do both."

Tian Mulian pondered in a low voice for a while, then thought about it, and asked again: "There is one more question, is there a way we can return to the original world?"

"This... According to old legends, after saving the world, the heroes do have the possibility of returning to their original world."

The king hesitated for a moment, then replied in a deliberately vague tone.

"That means, before that, do we all have to help obediently?"

Tian Mulian sighed silently, and then said coldly: "If that's the case, there is no other way, I can help."

Chuan Chengshu and Kitamura Motoyasu looked at each other and nodded.

"That's good."

Hearing the words, the king was relieved and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "In the legend, the Four Holy Heroes cannot form a team, it seems that because the weapons are said to be mutually exclusive, the widow will find excellent companions for you. , Before that, you should stay in the specially prepared palace!"

Including the shield hero who has no sense of existence, the four nodded in agreement.

And the other side.

"That hero with a gun is really an eyesore."

Esdes stood beside Liu Xia, seemingly casual and bored, but her icy blue eyes were already icy cold, obviously killing intent.

"Let's teach you what you want, but don't kill it, I'm still useful."

Liu Xia glanced at her and handed over the hero of the spear to her very casually.

"rest assured."

Esders's lips showed that iconic arrogant smile full of trembling S.