【0807】 Going forward
The three dark descendants moved their bodies for a while, and the price was to drift all the way, and the sand thieves who were in charge of the bounty were destroyed in the Chilenota Tower.
The habit of being in the dark family, the battlefield was a bit bloody, so that the local residents squatted at home and shivered. I thought it was Miss Taliyah's friend, who was a taciturn and very reliable type, but now it seems... it is more terrifying than reliable!
How could Miss Taliya have such a friend?
As the small village fell into silence again, many villagers began to secretly worry about Taliyah.
Seeing that there were no more sand thieves in the canal, Yasuo and the three dark men finally stopped in a little interest. After this incident, I guess these sand thieves wouldn't rush over to commit suicide, right?
Moreover, the deaths of these sand thieves should be spread as information to attract Nathers and Azer?
Now not only is the bait ready, but the ripples of throwing the bait into the water have also rippled. Should the fish bite the hook?
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Yasuo is waiting patiently.
As his target, Nathers finally realized that he wanted to bite the hook.
However, unlike what Yasuo thought, it was not Recton who caught Nathus, but Shiville.
In fact, while Yasuo was running back and forth, Nathus was not idle either. Seeing the change approaching, the Grand Secretary of Shurima finally ended his hang-up state and began to act quickly.
Tracing the trajectory of fate, Nathers was looking for news about the descendants of the emperor.
Before Zelas issued the reward order, Nathus did not know that Shiville was the "descendant of the emperor", so he chose to go to Vikoala at the first time, because there, a man raised a sun disk and claimed that he was the descendant of the emperor.
In this way, Nathus traveled day and night along the Koharry River and finally arrived at Vikoala with a cane. In this former garden city, he successfully saw the "Sun Disc".
The brass disc has been carefully polished and has a layer of gold on the outside, which looks OK from a distance.
But as he gradually got closer, Nass was embarrassed to find that there were many patterns in ancient Shurima language on this gilded plate. This was not the most embarrassing. What made Nass' toothache the most was that since the engraver himself did not understand the ancient Shurima language at all, these words were completely treated as patterns, making Nass feel that the preface was inconsistent with the latter.
The sun disk is the source of power for the ascenator!
And hanging on Vikoala... it is not even a craft!
Even if it is a fake from Nash Lame, it is at least pure gold, and it has specially made steel wires that are invisible to the naked eye for hanging. Although it is not a real sun disk, it at least seems like that.
What about Vikoala?
A clumsy imitation?
Or it's just a disgusting insult!
Seeing this extremely strange sun disk, Nethers simply stepped towards the temple where the fake was located with his cane. The Grand Secretary thought that he could control his emotions, but when he saw this scene, his anger still couldn't stop rushing up.
The believers guarding the temple looked at the tall guy suddenly rushed out and was about to climb the steps, so they naturally quickly surrounded him.
Bronze spears were spread horizontally, and the sharp edges flashed with dangerous arcs were aimed at Nathers.
Seeing this scene, Nethers simply pulled off his cloak and hood, put it on his shoulders, revealing his obsidian-like body and the iconic jackal head.
The temple guards who saw this scene were all shocked. They stared at the legendary ascensioner in a daze, and then silently put down the weapons in their hands in amazement.
"Is this the Ascenator?"
"His Excellency Nethers-I have read his story before!"
"Desert God of Death?"
"Why is this?"
"I don't know, I only heard that he is the guide of the traveler!"
"How could he be here?"
"Maybe... I got the call from the descendants of the emperor!"
"Please the loyalty of the Ascension?"
"It must be!"
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The originally extremely solemn temple guards finally couldn't help but start to discuss. They did not realize that the guy they were loyal to was actually a Sibei product. After seeing Nathus, they subconsciously thought Nathus was here to defect to, so they were more excited.
Nathus heard their comments clearly, but he did not stop and tried to explain, but continued to follow the steps of the temple and climb up the steps.
He was going to see the liar - maybe that wasn't a liar?
Shurima's inheritance has long been cut off in half. Even the descendants of the emperor may not know the ancient Shurima... Maybe?
Thinking of the one-in-one possibility, Nathus finally climbed the temple platform and saw this "descendant of the sun" with his own eyes.
A copper bird-face mask like a ghost-painted talisman.
A colorful armor-style feathered robe.
A strange scepter made of unknown materials.
A charlatan that cannot be explained in ancient Shurima.
While he was spreading his arms in the other direction, Nathers finally confirmed his identity as a liar.
One in ten thousand may be shattered.
The next moment, before the other party could throw out the bargaining chips to buy his acting, Nathers's body suddenly began to swell. In the blink of an eye, his strong and strong body, as strong as obsidian, turned into a standing tall appearance, and then raised his cane.
The cane also grew much bigger with his body. Now it looked like an ancient tree with its head removed. As Nathus raised his hand, the tree slammed heavily on the top of the temple, and the roots pressed between the liar's legs.
If the other party hadn't reacted quickly enough and had peed out on the spot, I'm afraid that if Nass's cane would be a confrontation between home and guest Aruba.
As the strange smell appeared, Nethers barely took back his cane - obviously, it was not out of kindness, but rather that the weapon that had been with him for thousands of years was defiled.
Seeing that the liar had no intention of struggling, Nathers simply bent down, grabbed the other person's shoulder and picked him up, and then threw the water dry with disgust.
"Are you a descendant of the emperor?" Looking straight into the other person's eyes, Nathus's eyes were filled with coldness, "The descendants of the sun?"
“No—no no, no no!”
The liar's howling sounded throughout the temple, causing the dazed guards around to put down their weapons. Seeing this scene, Nethers curled his lips and threw him at the fake sun disk like he threw him into the fake sun disk.
“duang—”
The liar just rang the counterfeit goods like a gong, and then bloomed for a strange red flower in the unknown ancient Shurima language.
The huge body shrank again, and Nathers once again put on his cloak and quickly left the scene under the gaze of his dull guards.
Chapter completed!