1308 Unless, you can show it to me

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"Actually, there's one thing we want to discuss with you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With that, Hakuyasha put a letter on the table, exposing the contents of the letter to Noah, Sixteen Nights, and Ren.

Almost subconsciously, the three of them set their eyes on the letter resting on the table.

There was only one sentence written on the letter.

β€”β€”β€”β€” Fire Dragon Birth Festival will have a demon king attackβ€”β€”β€”β€”

When such a sentence was imprinted into the eyes of Noah and Sixteen Nights, the eyes of both of them contracted at the same time.

Beelzebub?

Will the Demon King attack at the Fire Dragon Birth Festival?

"It's... This..."Ren's eyes widened directly, and he was a little panicked.

"No... No way? Will the Demon King attack in the Fire Dragon Birth Festival? ”

"Calm down, little master." Sixteen Nights pressed Jen's shoulder, but his eyes sharpened and swept towards the White Yasha.

"It's not a joke, is it?"

"If anyone uses such a joke on me, I will definitely let him know that not all jokes can be made." The White Yaksha met the gaze of the Sixteenth Night.

"I suppose you should be the same, right?"

"What the hell is going on?" Noah simply asked directly.

"Is this letter a crime notice?"

"Nope. This letter is a prophecy from Thousand Eyes, a cadre who has the gift of foreseeing the future. Hayasha closed his eyes slightly. The paper fan in his hand flickered from moment to moment.

"The prophecy is almost 100 percent credible, at least so far. So, I have to tell you, it's definitely not a joke. ”

"I see." Noah spoke calmly.

"So, as the strongest class ruler, you're coming to the North District to hold a festival with Salamandra?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, I'll be assisting with the Nativity Festival this time, mainly because the rest of the Nate Dominators in the North Ward are not at all cooperative with Sandora's Nativity Ceremony, resulting in the co-host of the alternate turn for me, who is the Ruler of the Eastern Estate. White Yasha said in a tone of suffering.

"So, if you're wondering why the East and North Sides hold a festival together, is there something to be desired? I guess I was disappointed, and it was only because the rest of the North's class rulers didn't cooperate that it was my turn. ”

Noah was speechless.

Don't say it's Noah, it's like eating flies for the sixteenth night, and his face is depressed.

As a result, I guessed a lot of reasons, but I didn't expect the reasons to be so simple.

This is the so-called smart but mistaken by smart, right?

However, in this way, the reason why Hayasha sent an invitation to No Name is clear.

Because. The purpose of No Name, who has lost his banner and name, is to defeat the Demon King.

It was for this reason that in the operational headquarters of the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, when Noah revealed the purpose of Hakuyasha's invitation. Hakuyasha would say something of this magnitude that he couldn't guess, and he wouldn't be able to put the slogan of defeating the demon king as the purpose of the community.

"That is, the purpose for which you sent us the invitation. Is it just for us to take down the head of the Demon King? Sixteen Nights had a warrior-like expression on his face.

"What an abomination! Did things get so much fun?! ”

As for political disputes and other things, I didn't even have the slightest interest in the sixteenth night.

But. If you use the Demon King as your opponent to play a game of gifts, it will simply ignite the fighting spirit in the heart of Sixteen Nights Reverse Return.

Troubled children who are eager to be moved and have fun are feeling like they are begging for help. Told everyone present.

At this moment, the mood for turning back on the sixteenth night is very good.

It's just that the good mood of the sixteenth night is reversed, but the person with the worst mood is successfully exploded.

"If you want to play, get back to your turf and play!" Mandela shouted angrily.

"Unlike you nameless people who put forward the slogan of defeating the Demon King as if they were playing, once we are defeated in front of the Demon King, what kind of price will it take, don't you who are destroyed in the hands of the Demon King?!"

Ren's expression froze slightly, and then it became gloomy.

Yes.

The Attack of the Demon King is not a game.

Once defeated in the game against the Demon King, it is possible that the tragic situation in the No Name Base will be recreated in Salamandra's body.

Clearly understand this, when Mandela was so excited because of the appearance of the Demon King in the Sixteenth Night, it was only natural that Mandela would be furious.

It's just that, in this regard, the sixteenth night of the reverse looked straight at Mandela with an unruly expression.

"What? Is the famous Salamandra scared? Then just hide behind and be protected by us! ”

"You... What did you say? Mandela was furious, and put one hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

"Brother Mandela!" Sandora was startled and hurriedly prepared to stop it.

At that moment, a cold sense of oppression enveloped Mandela.

Mandela's hands froze, his whole body stiffened, as if he had been touched by something cold, and he raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the cold oppression.

There, Noah looked at Mandela with an unusually calm gaze and said this slowly.

"This time, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, if you are ready to risk your life, then draw your sword..."

Mandela felt his breath suffocate and his face became ugly, but one hand could no longer move, let alone reach the hilt of the sword, which was not far away.

"You can give me almost, Mandela." Hayasha's brow furrowed.

"It's you who need help, are you asking for help?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ We're dealing with the Demon King. Mandela's expression kept changing, and he looked at Noah and the others.

"A group of no names, can they really help us attack the Demon King?"

"Huh?" Sixteen Nights grinned with interest.

"That is, are you going to try our level?"

"I'm not going to stop you, Mandela." White Yasha glanced at Mandela.

"But I have to tell you, those two boys over there, one has a gift that even the all-knowing Laplace can't identify, and the other has more than a thousand godhead equipment, if you think there's a way to test their level, then I'll look forward to it a little."

"A gift that even Laplace can't identify?" Mandela's eyes widened.

"More than a thousand godhead equipment?" Shandora was even more taken aback.

"Impossible!" Mandela shouted.

"Leaving the former aside, with a thousand kinds of godhead weapons or something, how can that kind of thing be possible?!"

You know, with the gift of Godhead, weapons are mythical things with terrifying powers.

It's like a spear that makes the opponent have nowhere to run and is sure to hit β€”β€”β€”β€” Gungnir.

It seems that once thrown, the Divine Spear of Victory β€”β€”β€”β€” Brahmastra will surely lead to victory.

For example, the cursed spear that can reverse cause and effect and absolutely hit the heartβ€”β€”β€”β€” the gae bolg.

These terrifying godhead-level gifted weapons are terrifying existences that even the three strongest species of the box court can't ignore.

And these godhead weapons are almost all in the hands of those highest-level Shura gods and Buddhas, and the rest of them are just imitations that have been endowed with simulated godheads.

Who can hold the real thing, who is not a famous person in the box garden?

With such a gift, Noah holds more than a thousand kinds of weapons?

There's a limit to joking, right?

However, this is also the reason why the White Yaksha, who is as powerful as the former two-digit demon king, was shocked by this.

If you only have one or two, it won't be so shocking.

However, if there are more than a thousand words, it is really outrageous.

"Anyway, I won't believe it!"

Mandela stared at Noah.

"Unless, you can show it to me!" (To be continued.) )