Chapter 1313 (2/2)
The fresh air, the touch of the grass, the unique flavor of the goblin world. Well, when he got home, KAILAS opened his eyes half dazed and saw the familiar fields and distant mountains. In the middle of the field, there is a huge banyan tree which is so huge that it is incredible. That is the Royal Court of the goblins. Yes, he succeeded. In one afternoon and one evening, he came here from the rush. It was an absolute feat. He escaped from death several times. Now he can sleep peacefully, and then he will approach the court calmly after the discomfort and fatigue of crossing the passage are eliminated tomorrow. He really needed to rest, and the transfer between the boundaries drained his last strength.
”Oh, look what we found? A pariah who broke into aristocratic territory? A stowaway? Or, the swordsman whose oil is exhausted? ” The rest lasted only a very short time, and in the harsh voice, Kalas's instinct drove him to get up and deal with it. Before he opened his eyes, he had a general impression of the owner of the voice. After he confirmed with his eyes, the impression was not as ugly as a real person.
It was a thin, tall, blue and white goblin nobleman of almost the same height as human beings, wearing a three-layer dress, a hunting coat and a half beard. As well as a large number of other supporters, these goblins come from all ethnic groups, but all of them are wearing strong clothes and holding weapons. In terms of hunting, the equipment level is too high. They look more like they are going to take part in a big war or just start the ceremony of victory.
Led by the goblin aristocracy in the moonlight, holding his head high, two fingers stroking one side of his mustache. It's really a beautiful beard that has been built and maintained. It's only the other half that should have been symmetrical with it. Now it seems that it's cut off by some sharp weapon, and only about one third of it is left.
In addition, the stab sword he was carrying around his waist was the same as the one he used to wear, but the size was different according to the owner's body shape. Under the jewel of that body, this simple stabbing sword is particularly protruding. There must be other reasons why it is not decorated with gems or other valuable decorations.”Dadamis, I'm surprised to meet you here. Isn't that your style? You wretch who can only win by dirty means Kellas said with a smile and sarcasm.
”It's dardanion! Dardanion Dumas! You ignorant, damned cat! Oh, you are going to die, completely, forever, disappear in this world. Why don't you think about your last words while you can still talk? So maybe I'll tell it to your Taran mercifully, before I stab her with this sword that stabs you to death. ”
The goblin named dardanion drew out his sword, the tip of which was shining in the moonlight.
”No, you can't. You can't kill Taran, you can't kill me. You trash, remember how you didn't have your beard? Let me remind you that I cut it off in the imperial competition, so I'm the recognized master of swordsmanship in the Kingdom, and you can only wait to die with this ridiculous beard. ”
Generally speaking, the way the cat goblins talk, though a little jokingly, is never so mean. But at this time, as soon as they met, they wanted to put each other to death, so the feud between them was deep.
”Yes, I do owe my funny appearance to you, but it's a pity that you're going to lose sight and you're going to die. Now, stand up, keiras, and I'll make you die like a swordsman. ”
Keiras, leaning on the swallow, struggled to stand up. He knew that the moment he stood up was his own death, but his glory did not allow him to bow to his opponent or beg for mercy. If he wanted to kill him, let him kill him. The only pity is that he failed to complete the purpose of this trip, and he was unable to return the flying swallow to Jianqi.
Sword is fast and accurate. Dardanion may have lost to KAILAS in the sword competition, but his strength is second to none among the goblins. This sword, straight take eyebrow center, at this distance, now cat goblin can't resist.
”Ding!” The sound of the sound of gold and iron, reverberating in the night sky. All the goblins present were stunned, because what happened in front of them was very strange even to the goblins.
KAILAS's right hand was leaning on the swallow, and his left hand stretched out unnaturally. In his hand, he held a sand sword which seemed to fall apart at any time. The tip of the sword just blocked the position where he should have taken his life.