"Erica, arrange a good room in the hotel for this witch lady, and send someone to take care of it every day. "

"Yes. "

After finishing speaking, Chu Lan looked at Lucrekia, whose mouth was shaking.

"You're so badly injured, don't leave for now, I'll let the others take care of you. "

"Many... Thank you for your care and generosity. "

Lucrecia felt like the sky was falling in an instant.

Boy.

She just saw Chu Lan once, and she was about to be left behind.

What is there about you that can be seen by a god-killer?

Lucrecia subconsciously recalled the time when the Marquis of Woban recruited shrine maidens all over the world.

At that time, she escaped because she was over her age and had been incognito for more than ten years.

Could it be that this new king has different plans?

Erica pushed the wheelchair out.

By the time she reached the hallway, Lucrekia felt a little better.

Although she didn't perceive any magic oppression in the room just now, she naturally didn't dare to make a single one when she knew that the other party was a god killer.

"Miss Erica, what will be my fate in the future?".

"Guess. "

Because the meeting was not very pleasant, Erica's attitude was not too good.

Moreover, the girl can also guess what is the reason why Chu Lan left the witch of Sardinia Island.

Since ancient times.

Most kings were able to enjoy earthly bliss.

Such as money, power, power, and so on.

And the interest of the godslayer will be used to the extreme.

Erica was on Chu Lan and felt that the other party had been pursuing two things.

Strength and womanhood.

But fortunately, she was the first woman to be loyal to Chu Lan.

And he has just been canonized as a royal knight.

In any case, the status will definitely be higher than that of the later women.

Thinking of this, Erica's mood was slightly better.

"Miss Witch of Sardinia, be ready to be a pet by the king's side. "

“......"

...

......

Cagliari, the capital of Sardinia.

The city was originally built by the Phoenicians in the eighth century BC.

Stable Mediterranean, laid-back country streets.

A teenager dressed in an Arabic style is walking barefoot on soft grass.

The boy looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, his robe was a little dirty, and his dark hair hung messily over his shoulders.

But the exposed skin is extremely white and neat.

Even if he looks sloppy, he can't hide his handsome face and unusual temperament.

"Ah, the god king of the Mediterranean, has he fallen like this? "

The boy silently closed his eyes and felt it.

This dramatic turn of events surprised even the teenagers.

As a victorious and undefeated god of war, after waking up from the human world, due to his warlike nature, he searched for opponents worthy of a battle all over the world.

He was lucky.

Hundreds of kilometers across the ocean, you will find the god king entrenched in Sardinia.

The other party is the god of disobedience who defeated all the competitors and stepped on the throne.

As the opponent of the undefeated military god, it is undoubtedly quite suitable.

Therefore, at the moment when the boy met the god king, he launched an endless battle.

But the first encounter was a lose-lose situation.

His body was scattered by the God King, and except for the golden sword, which was still inserted in Mecarto's body, the other nine incarnations were all scattered.

However, after several days of collecting, he has just fused with the last "white horse" incarnation.

I wanted to attack Mecarto before it recovered, but I didn't expect it.

The other party was killed by the mysterious strong man first.

The prey was snatched away, but the boy was not dissatisfied.

Because He is to challenge the strongest in order to prove his worth and honor.

The heart of the young god was about to be filled with surging battle intent.

"But now is not the time, and when dawn breaks, it will be time for me to fight the godkillers of this land. "

Veleslana glanced at the darkening sky, and his tone grew haughty.

Having collected the nine incarnations, he is gradually regaining his insubordination to his violent nature.

Wait until the time He has set for it to come.

It will determine who is really the strongest.

Late at night.

Chu Lan's blood was boiling, and even his spirit gradually became excited.

There seems to be something that has to be done.

This is certainly not because of the Xi left over from being a night owl before the crossing.

It's because danger is approaching.

After becoming a god killer, in addition to strengthening his body and power, his sense of crisis has also become stronger.

Here's an example.

If someone wanted to attack with malice while he was asleep, then Chu Lan would have foreseen the danger in advance.

If a missile is launched from an invisible direction, his brain will likewise warn of danger.

And now perceived crisis.

Chu Lan could roughly determine that he was a god of disobedience.

Because in the whole of Sardinia, except for the "missing" Veleslana, there is no object of hostility towards him.

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