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C7 Atma's Mission(1)

"Are you really Zhang Loong?" Ennyah asked in a low voice.

I couldn't hide my Qi when I attacked. Perhaps Ennyah could feel it.

I looked at that face of mine that was connected to my soul and my consciousness was a little blurry.

"Then what about Lord Talitha?" Ennyah asked.

This sentence pulled me back from the dream to reality. That's right, where is Talitha? Where are you? My heart is very bitter, and my mouth is filled with sour water.

"I am not Zhang Loong." I said bitterly.

"You're not?" Ennyah doesn't seem to believe my words.

Women are so strange. You cried and shouted to tell her the truth. She did not believe it. When you did not want to tell her, she started to doubt you again.

"Are all of you still alive?" Ennyah didn't seem to want to give up.

These words deeply hurt my heart. Of course, none of us are alive. The one who is alive is me, a freak who cannot beg for death.

"I told you that I am not Zhang Loong." I started to be violent. Ennyah seemed to be shocked by my roughness and unconsciously took a step back.

"Who uses magic in the city?" The large group of guards from Lut Gholein City had already rushed over.

Everyone woke up and felt a toothache for Ennyah. Using magic in the city was a serious crime in Lut Gholein. It was a serious crime to be sentenced to death. If the sentence was light, she would also be imprisoned. The place where he was imprisoned was a barrier cell that made people tremble in fear. Once they entered the barrier prison cell, all the mages would become trash.

It was not that Ennyah did not know the rules of Lut Gholein. It was just that in that critical situation, she could not care about that much.

"I was sent by the Mage Association of City of Light to congratulate King of Lut Gholein on his coronation." Ennyah revealed her identity.

"No matter who you are, you have violated the laws of our country. Please accept the judgment of the judiciary department." General Aidis said coldly.

"But..." Ennyah was anxious and did not know what to do. Escape by force? It did not seem realistic. Furthermore, Grace was still in a coma due to serious injuries. Anyone who violated the law of the Lut Gholein would be punished by the Mage Association even if they escaped back to the City of Light.

Ennyah suddenly grabbed my hand and shook it. Like a little sister who had been wronged, she waited for her brother to make the decision for her. She felt a delicate touch in her hand, like Talitha's palm. I was confused and almost couldn't help but say to the guards, "Get lost. What kind of bullshit law is this? Don't find trouble with yourself."

However, after hundreds of years, I no longer have the impulse of a young man. I can't rely on my own strength to break the balance of others.

However, it seemed like I couldn't harden my heart to let this girl, who had the same appearance as Talitha, receive a severe punishment.

"You go with them first, I will think of a way." I can only comfort Ennyah for the time being.

Ennyah felt a little disappointed, but she also felt that she could not rely on my martial strength to solve the problem. After all, she was a member of the Mage Association, even if the Lut Gholein's guards could not do anything to her today. Her association wouldn't condone her either.

"He is Grace from the holy warrior family of the City of Light. He also came here to congratulate me. "Ennyah pointed at the unconscious Grace and said.

"Oh, we will let him get the best medical treatment. Please rest assured. Who hurt our VIP? "Agnes asked.

"He was hurt by this person, I used magic to save him. "Ennyah explained.

"Well, if that's the case, we will collect evidence and try to get a lighter sentence from the judiciary department!" Achilles acted like he was impartial in enforcing the law.

" Arrest him! " Achilles waved his hand and pointed at the man who was still muttering to himself.

"Capture me? Who dares to catch me?" The man roared.

I couldn't help but frown. Could it be that this fellow's mind is a bit out of order? Does he have the demeanor of an expert?

"I am Zhang Loong! I am Zhang Loong! Haha!" The man laughed loudly and ran out of the city. In an instant, he disappeared into the night sky.

Before the guards could react, he was already gone. Agnes muttered, "So he is a madman."

"Take him away!" Agnes waved her hand. A few soldiers lifted Grace and left with Ennyah.

"Is it Master Zhang Loong?" Atma was full of expectation.

The mercenaries surrounded them.

"I am not." I shook my head. "Do you think a mortal can live for a few hundred years?"

"May I know the name of the hero? I am Graz, the chairman of the Lut Gholein Mercenary Alliance." One. A tall man quickly walked in front of me.

This battle actually alarmed the upper echelons of the Mercenary Alliance.

A hand blade had actually easily cut open a holy armor that could be called a top tier holy armor. This strength made it impossible for people not to doubt their own identity.

"I'm just a homeless person who has lost my way in this world. I don't even remember my name. Everyone, I want to quietly drink a cup of wine. Then rest, go ahead." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the wine shop. I have no intention of befriending the powerful. It's not that I'm looking down on them. It's because I seem to have severe autism right now, and I don't want to have any dealings with others.

If I don't give them face, then I definitely won't give them face. Who would dare to be rude to the upper echelons of the Mercenary Alliance? In Lut Gholein, even the king had to give them some face.

"Yes, heroes, please! Can you give me some face next time? I would like to propose a toast to the heroes." Graz said respectfully.

Strength was the only thing in this world that was respected. Even wealth and power could not compare to real force. Because wealth and power could be taken away by force at any time. In this regard, the law was used to restrain ordinary people. Peerless powerhouses are above the law, in front of peerless powerhouses, even emperors had to lower themselves to them.

I ignored him and returned to a corner of the winery. I sat down.

Graz didn't mind at all and respectfully followed behind me.

Atma personally served the best wine and came to my table.

"Can I sit down and drink with the hero?" Graz respectfully asked for my opinion.

Hmm, I have a thought. Maybe I can let Ennyah get away with it with his relationship.

Why should I meddle in other people's business? Just because her appearance is similar to Talitha's? I don't know myself. In this world, even if there is only a tiny bit of connection with Talitha, I am unable to be aloof from matters.

"Please take a seat!" I stretched out my hand and made a gesture of invitation.

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