Perhaps because of his previous life experience, Roy has a somewhat aggressive temper.

Just like when he just crossed over to face the muzzle of Charros, he could actually choose to retreat. After all, Charros didn’t dare to make a real move. Even if he dared, he would have the strength to dodge, but he didn’t, but chose to grab it. The musket beat the man half to death.

Didn't he know that doing so would attract the hostility of the Grutus family?Didn't he know that doing so would definitely lead to the judgment of the Knights of God?

He knew it, but he did it anyway.

In his previous life, he was an orphan, his talent was not very good, and he could barely get into an ordinary college entrance examination even if he tried his best, and he could only barely catch up with the starting point of many people even if he worked several jobs. Just because the sleeves are empty.

However, in the face of such a life, he didn't flinch, didn't back down, why should he back down now?

This life is also miserable, but anyway, if he doesn't lack money, status, or talent, what is there to be afraid of?

He didn't come here to be a trash or a softie!Moreover, Sauron can subdue the demon sword, and others can subdue the demon sword, why can't he?He is worse than others? ?

No sense and necessity to take risks?

Do not!Have!

If you withdraw once, you will withdraw a second time, and since he doesn't want to withdraw, then this is the meaning! !

Suddenly, he seemed to see a young man, but the young man in his sight was no longer gloomy, only had a peaceful smile and an outstretched palm.

Although there were no words or voices, he seemed to understand the other party's meaning, and the astonishment dissipated on his face; a calm smile appeared, and he stretched out his hand to give the other party a high-five.

I added something to your dream, I hope you don't mind.

"thanks..."

The boy in his mind smiled cleanly and stretched out his thumb, which turned into starlight in the darkness, dissipating like a dream like bubbles, extremely bright.

The dying voice was like a dream, not real. The moment Roy opened his eyes, there seemed to be a stream of light flickering, and the corners of his mouth were more curved. Stronger than ever.

Thank you, I have received it!

Following his movements, a layer of black flames enveloped his whole body, burning blazingly.

In the flames, a ghost hand reached out and grabbed the hilt of the demon knife. The blade trembled slightly, and purple mist rose up. The sound of the sword seemed to be bloodthirsty and angry. In the astonished gaze, the blade slashed straight at the figure shrouded in black flames.

"Humph!"

Just when everyone was astonished and a bodyguard was about to come forward to save them, there was a cold snort from the black flame, and the black flame dissipated, and a figure nearly three meters tall, whose whole body was ancient brown like an ancient god, held his hands firmly Holding the demon sword, an invisible impact spread outwards centered on that figure.

Roswald, who was the closest, had white eyes, and when he was about to faint, a black shadow flickered and carried him away from the place.

"Ba, Bawang look domineering..."

Looking at that figure, someone muttered in a low voice. The Knights of the Gods is the court of the Celestial Dragons. Those who are not Celestial Dragons are not qualified to go, so although we all know that this person has awakened the domineering look, it is still very surprising to see it.

For the world government and the nobles of the world, domineering arrogance is not a big deal. Even if the world government does not have arrogance and arrogance, it is a well-deserved king. How could a real king care about these little grasshoppers who have the aptitude of kings? ?

But, what if the object of awakening the domineering domineering color is a Tianlong person?

"This matter, you need to give an explanation."

Putting Roswald in his hand on the chair and sitting down, the man who seemed to be the leader among the several shadows walked up to the bodyguards with a cold voice.

"My lord, this... this has nothing to do with us, it's Saint Charles Rose himself..."

"No matter what the truth is, Saint Charles Rose provoked it himself or Saint Roy took the initiative to find trouble..."

The long knife in the man's waist was slowly pulled out, and there was only killing intent in the cold voice, "The master humiliates the minister to death, this is the creed that a servant of the Grutus family must abide by!"

"You...you can't kill us, we are not from the Grutus family anymore!"

Seeing that the man wanted to make a move, a bodyguard quickly shouted: "Now we are Roy Saint's people, if you dare to make a move, Roy Saint will not let you go!"

"Yes! As a servant, you are not qualified to participate in the affairs of your master. Don't be fooled by your lord!"

"Ok?"

The man froze for a moment, and the knife that was about to swing stopped less than one centimeter from his forehead.

He went to investigate the whole incident, so he didn't know that the bodyguards had been recruited by Roy, and the result of the investigation... Although he didn't really believe it, the boss lady's answer was similar to what was reported in the information. St. Erros asked for it himself, so the Grutus family had no choice but to admit defeat if they wanted to get back the place.

"It counts your fate."

With the long knife back in its sheath, he looked at Roy again, and said lightly, "Sage Roy has awakened his domineering look, and is likely to become the next Lord of the Five Elder Stars, but the Solomonge family is in decline after all... .”

While speaking, the battle of human swords in the arena is coming to an end.

After all, the sword is just a sharp weapon in the hands of a person, and he himself longs for a qualified master, and Roy Sheng, who has awakened the domineering look and arrogance, is undoubtedly qualified. The qualifications of the king, the will of the king, and the identity of the king are not so bad that he can't take it. Demon knife.

"Live well in Pangu City, traitors."

Taking a deep look, he put Roswald on his back, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulders of the bodyguards, and then left. Hearing the threat in the words, the bodyguards smiled wryly.

Betrayal?

They are not slaves. As servants of Tianlong people, although they are easily killed by moody masters, as long as they don't get into trouble, they can still live comfortably, but...

If not death, who would betray?At least he's alive now, isn't he?

Just when the few people were helpless and bitter, Roy, who had returned to his normal form, walked over to the village holding the Yaodao upside down.

"Cultivate well, and naturally you don't have to be afraid of him if you improve your strength."

Seeing the bitterness of a few people, Roy said softly, "Let's go, I won't treat you badly."

This is not a lie, these people are almost desperate now, and they can only rely on him if they want to survive, so even if they don't trust their loyalty, they can still trust other aspects, and he doesn't mind cultivating them.

"Yes, Saint Roy!"

The bodyguards looked happy, bowed to salute, and followed Roy to transport the slaves that had been agreed before.

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