Eighth Crown

As soon as the voice fell, in several directions outside the clock tower, several small tornadoes swept up in the same place, forcing several figures from that direction.

After these figures were forced out, these tornadoes turned into cages of wind, trapping all these people in it.

There were two figures trying to break out of the blockade of the small tornado, but as soon as they touched the tornado, they were immediately scratched by the sharp wind blade, and they had to retreat to the inside of the tornado with blood splashing everywhere. , looked at the prison of wind in front of him with a troubled face.

"It actually happened."

Tian Mulian and Chuan Chengshu looked at the figures imprisoned in the prison of wind, and the expressions on their faces all turned ugly.

Although these people are male and female, they are all dressed in black, and their attire is 90% similar, and their guarding actions after falling into the wind prison are also exactly the same. No one believes that they are not organized by one organization. .

"This...is it really there?"

Kitamura Yuankang couldn't help but lose his temper. Looking at these people in black, who looked extremely suspicious, a depressed look appeared on his face.

"It's time to get to the bottom of things now, right?"

Liu Xia spread her hands and said helplessly: "Of course, considering that you may not trust me, let me confront them face to face."

In fact, Liu Xia is now an enemy of the king on the surface. No matter what, it is impossible to take the initiative to reveal the news to the king. Considering this, of course, it is more likely that these monitors have conveyed the information.

But the heads of these brave men are not so easy to use, they may not be able to think of this, then Liu Xia can only do a little more work.

Of course, for this extra work, he will make these people pay back in the future.

"Alright."

The three warriors with swords, bows and spears looked at each other. Sure enough, they didn't figure out the logic. They nodded and agreed with Liu Xia's approach.

outside the clock tower.

A total of three figures were trapped in three wind prisons.

After all, it is intermediate-level magic, and its power is not bad. Unless it reaches the level of Aigre and wears full-body armor that has been treated with magic, it is impossible to easily break through the blockade of the wind prison.

"Tell me, why did you spread the news that the shield warrior didn't understand this world?"

Liu Xia came to the side of the three, and asked the three casually.

"Cut... we are a member of the Anbu troop [Shadow] directly under the Queen."

One of the ruthless-looking young men sighed secretly when he heard the words, and then said coldly: "In this case, isn't it normal to pass the information that has been detected to the king?"

"That is to say, our actions are completely legitimate, and even the brave have no right to deal with us."

He raised his head, with a confident look on his face, as if he was certain that the brave men would not dare to attack him.

"I see."

Liu Xia nodded knowingly, then turned her head to look at the three behind her, and shrugged, "You all heard it, right? This guy has already admitted that it was the information they spread, so this matter is a little bit with me. It doesn't matter."

The young man who claimed to be a member of the shadow was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Immediately, he reacted suddenly, and glared at Liu Xia through gritted teeth.

He got scammed.

In fact, they still can't determine who the real culprit is, but Liu Xia took the lead and accused them in a tone that had already been confirmed.

"It seems to have been confirmed."

Tian Mu Lian nodded, and came to a conclusion, then turned around, "However, this matter has nothing to do with me in the end, you can deal with it."

"Me too."

Chuan Chengshu's attitude was also very dull, "I'm sorry, I have other things to do. I will discuss the issue of the monitor with the king in detail later."

After saying this, the two of them walked back into the clock tower involuntarily, and walked towards the hourglass carved by the dragon again.

The two of them didn't care about the incident at all.

They didn't even care how Iwatani Shangwen was treated.

These two people are probably thinking about how to quickly become stronger in this world.

"How is it, Kitamura?"

Liu Xia looked at Motoyasu Kitamura, the only one who stayed, with a half-smile, "Have I already proved my innocence? Then should you apologize to me?"

"Um...I get it!"

Kitamura Motokang muttered a few words, then closed his eyes very simply, and yelled at Liuxia very insincerely, "I'm very sorry, I made a mistake this time, I misunderstood, I will reflect on it later! That's enough!"

Pretty hot.

Although it was actually his fault, Liu Xia's face-to-face request for an apology also brought down his face and made him feel a little angry.

"Well, it doesn't really matter if you apologize or not."

Liu Xia withdrew his gaze, but gave him a deep look, "But, if you are really fighting for Iwatani Shangwen, why didn't you help me right away, but come here to accuse me?"

"If you tell him your knowledge about the world, how to become stronger, etc., wouldn't it be more useful than any accusation?"

On the one hand, he complained about Iwatani's situation, but on the other hand, he still treasured the strengthening methods he knew.

Of course, this does not mean that Kitamura Motoyasu's feeling of injustice for Iwatani Shangwen is false, and his anger is indeed true, but although Kitamura Motoyasu has such thoughts, the selfishness in his heart still exists.

He didn't want to tell Iwatani Shangwen about his knowledge. If Iwatani Shangwen asked, he probably wouldn't say it.

The three heroes of Sword, Bow and Spear actually put how to become stronger in the first place, and put other things later.

"The reason why the three of you came to the dragon-carved hourglass at the same time must be because it's good for you, so why don't you call Iwatani Shangwen together?"

What Liu Xia said, like a long needle, plunged into Motoyasu Kitamura's heart, causing his hands holding the legendary spear to tremble.

"This...this is different from that..."

Kitamura Yuankang lowered his head and muttered incoherently. There was even a lot of sweat oozing out of his forehead. After a long while, he raised his head and shouted loudly.

"It's two completely different things...!"

However, after he raised his head, he realized that——

Liu Xia didn't care about the answer he gave at all, and had already left quietly.

After a long time, Kitamura Yuankang came back to his senses, standing in the same place and gasping for breath, as if he had experienced a silent pressure.