Chapter 5 Obscene and Arrogance
Chapter 5 Obscene and Arrogance
The strength of the fist determines the status! Sitting on the rickety carriage, I have witnessed the Hall of Ares and the Exitation City in Dison, one is heaven and the other is Atre, which is a completely different area of hell. I fully understand the true meaning of this world without technology, only magic and force, and the strong are respected.
This pure change of thought has directly affected all of Atre's behavior in the hunting party. It's not terrible to be ridiculed by the world. Originally, this skin was ridiculed on the verge of death. Naturally, he will not humiliate himself. The goal is very clear. It is to humiliate all the nobles who have laughed at him and his body.
The hunting forest is located 30 kilometers away from the Duke of Ivan's Manor, in the rolling hills. As one of the top gardens of the imperial royal family, it is stationed by the Imperial Forbidden Legion all year round, among which there are few wild animals.
The way to select the children of the nobles is also very simple. In every hunting meeting, the highest level of warcraft hunted is naturally the most important training object of the empire. In terms of the transportation of imperial talents, Atre has to say that Emperor Os XII is very powerful.
Originally, it only took Atrai a day to walk and watch the flowers. It took three days, which was a feast for the eyes. Along the way, he kept looking at the knights riding the divine BMW, the swordsmen who controlled the mythical beasts, and the drifting skills of those powerful magicians flying in the air, as if they had hit a door, and his eyes were full of Curious, I can't help but look forward to this hunting.
"Bear by the way, Xiu Yi, do you know how powerful these nobles are at the hunting party?" Atre sat in the carriage and asked with great interest. He was very clear about how many catties he had. He wanted to show off his power by relying on the black bull boxing. I guess he could only be yang.
"Young master, I don't know the details. I only know that the strongest man in the last hunt was captured by a fifth-order warcraft." Xiu Yi sat on the carriage and said motionless.
"Goo!" Atre opened his tongue and said, "My good boy, is it so powerful? Is it still human? Who is this person?
Atre knows that Warcraft is from the lowest-level first-order Warcraft to the eighth-order Warcraft, and then there are holy beasts and mythical beasts that transcend everything. The difference between each level of Warcraft and the level of human strength is not far. There are some aliens, such as the double-level ability of Warcraft is even more powerful than its own level. A fifth-level warcraft is equivalent to a senior warrior, or even more powerful ability. It is not killing, but capturing. How much strength does it take?
"Young master, have you forgotten? It's the second Miss An Qi!" Xiu Yi was a little surprised, and then said to himself, "But yes, at that time, you were sick in bed and your life was in danger."
"Isn't it?" Atre was completely speechless. In the memory of this body, Anqi Ivan, his sister she had never seen before, was not only beautiful, but also talented and beautiful, and she was quite doting on him. That's all. He didn't expect her strength to be so strong. He really couldn't imagine that his How tough the masked big brother Rex is.
"No wonder the people in the empire call me a waste. The super genes of the perfect mother and the father of the God of War are on the eldest brother and sister. When it comes to me, the third son who drags the tail, the genes are used up and make me so bad? Father, mother, why do you work so hard when you circle the fork? When it's my turn, you complete all the inferior genes? Oh, my God, it's not fair." Atre wanted to cry without tears. After working for a long time, he was still a "artificial inferior".
The footsteps of the carriage finally stopped. Atre took a breath, patted Xiu Yi's shoulder inexplicably, and said inexplicably, "Xu Yi, from this time on, I'm an invincible cockroach that can't be killed. Follow me."
"What is the invincible cockroach that can't be killed?" Xiu Yi's expression is dull, cockroach, is there such a thing?
Atre got out of the carriage, stretched out his sore waist, and looked around.
The imperial army on the periphery of the hunting forest has long been ready, wearing a knife around its waist and majestic. The undulating mountains cover the whole forest area mysteriously, surrounded by clouds, and looked particularly deep.
The camps stationed in rows a kilometer away extend beyond the eyesight, which shows the great momentum of the hunting club.
After walking for nearly half an hour, Atre found the family camp in the innermost part of the camp. The status can be distinguished from the size of the surrounding tents, and only three tents next to it are the same size. There is no doubt that this is the tent of the four dukes of the Conqueror Empire. In addition to the Ivan family, the pillar of the military, the other three families have also made great achievements.
Atre was not interested in these. After greeting his mother Esmes, he took Xiu Yi around blindly.
"Hey, boy, get out of the way." Atre felt novel when he saw everything. Anai couldn't resist the curiosity. He was squatting on the ground and looking at the mythical beast riding by a swordsman in the imperial army in the distance. His eyes were dull and full of envy. Suddenly, he was interrupted by this arrogant and domineering voice. His eyes were blocked in front of him. He was angry. He stood up and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The teenager in front of him was wearing a silver armor and holding a long gun. He looked arrogant and restrained, with a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth. He was so indifferent that he felt a chill when he was close to three feet, which was an innate arrogance.
The Shenjun under him is actually a fierce Yangju among the eight famous horses, which is enough to prove his prominent identity.
However, this guy met a 'ghost hitting the wall' guy like Atre. He didn't give any face at all and squeezed his lips: "Who is that, could you please make way? As an aristocrat, don't you think it's very shameful to disturb me to see the Mythical Beast?
Xiu Yi looked stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. He remembered a series of evil deeds of his little master some time ago, and then thought of his 'about the aristocracy' argument, which completely opened his eyes. It turned out that lying can also reach this realm of truth!
"Bastard, do you dare to block my way with the strength of a small trainee warrior?" The teenager was furious and his momentum was strengthened again. He was not a reckless person. Who didn't know that the nobles who could participate in the hunting party were easy to pinch soft persimmons.
"Hey, you guy, how about being my little brother? I think your strength is sloppy. It seems that Atre's statement is always so untidy, and there are countless amazing behaviors.
"You are shameless." As soon as the teenager drank, his hand shook, and the gunshot had already swept over.
"Young master, be careful." When the teenager spoke out, Xiu Yi shouted in a low voice and was completely blocked in front of Atre.
"It's just right!" The teenager was already worried that he would cause unnecessary trouble by his stabbing. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him, who he regarded as an ant, came to die. The charge of killing a servant was much smaller than the charge of injuring a nobleman. It can be said that he could be completely ignored at all and was ready to go into trouble.
"Gone the courage to stab his heart, don't stab him out of position. But I warn you first that if he doesn't die under your shot, I don't care about his endless revenge. Even if he can't beat you, at least I don't think there should be a big problem with your ancestral grave. In this world, it's right to despise other people's lives, but you have to see what kind of role his boss is. Atre said lightly that the brave can't beat others, and the wits are afraid of this simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs?
At least in his previous life, he was also a skillful character among various roles, specializing in some cheating.
The teenager was indeed bluffed by Atre's words, and his gun body stagnated. Looking at Atre, who looked at Atre with an insipid expression, his heart rose to be vigilant. This inevitable shot was not stabbed, but his eyebrows were extremely solemn.
Xiu Yi turned his head and looked at Atre with a strange look, and smiled at the corners of his mouth for the first time.
Maybe even Atre didn't expect that he was just a sentence, but in exchange for the loyalty of a man's life!
"Lei Ben, what's wrong?" The two sides were deadlocked, and a messy footsteps came, and a group of boys and girls came one after another.
Among this group of people, three men and two women are not much older than Atre. They are all dressed in gorgeous clothes and are in high spirit.
"This guy is in here!" The teenager was originally called Lei Ben, and he exhaled a turbid breath. Obviously, he had no way to do it for the first time.
"Who dares to block your way, isn't it looking for death?" One of them asked.
"Hey, such a lively scene, how can you live without me?"
Why does this sound make people want to collapse? Atre's heart beat wildly because of the sound - it was really unpleasant.
"Why is this bastard? This is troublesome." Lei Ben's group of teenagers whispered.
Does this guy have great ability to make this group of domineering guys have a headache? When Atre heard the discussion, he became more interested in the guy who suddenly stepped in, and then looked at the place where the sound came out.
It's okay if I don't look at it. At this point, I almost didn't go back.
I saw that this guy's tonnage was really not small. At his age, the fat was full of ups and downs when he walked around, and even the sound of "pop" between the fat meat could be heard. The messy hair is comparable to the Bird's Nest, and this body doesn't want to be burdened. This guy is actually wearing a breast costume similar to a suspender, nibbling chicken legs in his hand, with a careless appearance, only the narrowed eyes with only one gap emitting an undisguised ** light.
If Atre remembers correctly, he should be the most troublesome little perscenity known as the obscene aristocrat in the Hall of Ares. He began to pick up the girl's skirt at the age of three, but he was the only good brother in front of his body - Gigi Kidd!