The so-called three people become tigers refers to not only the spread of rumors, but also the non-standard nature of information.

After all, only a few people saw the scene in Nosmar with their own eyes, and many people didn't know what the sword master looked like.

But in order to increase credibility when bragging and chatting, they all confidently add their own opinions and subjective assumptions.

No matter who is as tall as a bull-headed beast and can use a 400-meter-long sword well, it will be good.

It has a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, barbs and tentacles on its back, its whole body is covered in scales, and it can spit out black evil tornadoes in one breath.

He has long been forced out of the category of "human". Even Casillas, the fourth apostle of the Ghost Clan, is not as ferocious as he is described as.

Ye Lin, who was shopping, heard the passers-by bragging and shrugged. This was an embarrassing surprise.

But it was not a disadvantage for me, at least the people who asked about my appearance gradually gave up.

Passing by the Hetton Mar Town Hall, the place was much livelier than before. The bulletin board was crowded with civilians, businessmen and adventurers, all wanting to see what inspiring and good measures the wise queen had.

The power of the three councilors has been reduced again and again. If it weren't for the shadow of the Delos Empire behind them, Queen Skadi would have been unable to resist the temptation to rape and eliminate evil.

The queen's prestige and dignity have been vividly demonstrated, but now there is still the last straw, a straw that arouses the people's disgust for Delos and drives away Delos' soldiers, so that Skadi can completely regain the royal power.

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"Have a drink with me."

Not long after he left the city hall, a rough and strong hand grabbed his left shoulder. Behind him, Forrest Gump was covered in dust and fatigue, and there was a bleeding wound on his waist, which seemed to have been injured by a sharp instrument.

But between his brows, there was a sense of excitement and joy that could not be concealed.

"Master, where have you been? How did you end up like this?"

He quickly used a simple healing magic on Aganzuo. After looking around, he happened to be not far from the Moonlight Tavern, so we went to have a drink together.

Sothea put down a pot of strong liquor and bandage cotton balls, indicating if she wanted to help. Ye Lin gave a no problem reply, nodded, closed the door and left.

"Phew~ I'm alive."

After drinking half a bowl of strong liquor, Forrest Gump took a deep breath. The fiery heat of the liquor dispelled the coldness that had penetrated into his bones and slowly flowed to his limbs.

"Master, who were you injured by? Why do you still have some dark corrosive effects?"

He only knew the lowest level of healing magic, but A-Gump's left injury was not too serious. There was a scratch on the side of his waist that penetrated the armor, leaving a five-centimeter wound.

After cleaning and disinfecting, a bandage was put on.

Excluding the weird abilities of Ba En and Xi Lan, in terms of swordsmanship alone, Aganzuo is the strongest among the Four Sword Masters and the most famous one.

But now, Aganzuo is actually injured?

"A sword, a sword with self-awareness, evil ghost, devouring souls."

Rarely, Aganzuo actually felt a little ashamed, lowered his head and sighed before continuing to drink.

The majestic swordsman was actually injured by a sword. How embarrassing.

"The sword of self-awareness..."

Ye Lin, who was arranging the cotton wool, was stunned. There were quite a few weapons with consciousness, such as Suoye's Clarice, Pai's Big Willy, Kaxiu Pai Selmo's devouring weapon, etc.

But currently, apart from Clarisse, the only sword in the Arad continent that has the ability to hurt Aganzuo seems to be... the magic sword Apophis.

In other words, he went to the Wailing Cave?

"The injury doesn't matter, but Ye Lin, you know, I have a big harvest."

After Forrest Gump put down his wine glass, he was as excited as a child who found a colored stone. He took out a broken black sword from his bag like a treasure.

"I don't think I've ever seen this sword before, but I'm very familiar with it."

The surface of the black broken sword was pitted, the blade was dull, and it was only about a foot long. It completely lost its qualifications as a weapon. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was a waste.

The material of the broken sword is very special. Judging from the touch, it does not seem to be metal, but the hard bone armor shell of some kind of creature.

"I found it deep in the Wailing Cave, at the corner of a stone crevice. It doesn't look new, and Baan's weapon doesn't look like this."

Forrest Gump left his calm uncle look and began to talk about various details. His face was red with excitement due to drinking, like a child who was anxious to seek help.

The flaws in his memory and the blurred figures prompted him to carry his luggage and go to the Wailing Cave in advance to find out what was going on when the plague broke out in Northmar.

Then, the broken bone blade was found.

"But, I still don't know what she looks like or where she is."

Aganzuo's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he rubbed the shiny iron piece in his palm, which was Luxi's business card.

Alas~

Strong alcohol cannot hide the sadness, and the famous giant sword master is confused and helpless at this moment.

Ye Lin told him that the girl named Luxi should have traveled far away and might come back one day, but how far exactly was it and when exactly would she come back.

Permafrost? Delos? Or heaven?

One year, two years, a lifetime?

Ye Lin whispered to comfort the frustrated man, drinking with him one glass after another, until the slightly drunk Aganzuo completely lost the majesty of the sword master and fell asleep on the table.

A face that was originally resolute and unyielding, now seemed to have a little crystal sparkle in the corner of his eyes.

He sighed and closed the door gently, leaned against the bar and took a glass of wine from Sothea, taking a sip with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong with Aganzuo? I've always felt that something is wrong with him for some reason. He was even injured today."

The proprietress Sosia was wearing a red slim-fitting dress, combing her long hair with a hairpin, slowly wiping the goblet with a soft cloth, and looking at the private room with some worry.

Aganzuo is a frequent visitor to the tavern, and occasionally helps her solve some troublesome problems, and the two of them have a certain friendship.

"It's a matter of concern. A very important person has left him." Ye Lin replied.

"Oh? He actually fell out of love? Who is it?"

Sothea was a little surprised. She had never heard of this famous swordsman having a relationship.

And she knew Aganzuo's character very well. Although he could occasionally be a bit stubborn in character, he was generally a very peaceful and steady person. For some girls who liked mature styles, Aganzuo had fatal lethality.

"A dark elf."

"Well...it's no wonder..."

Sothea picked up another cup and wiped it with her eyebrows twitching slightly. As the last elf, she was quite sensitive to age issues.

Aganzuo is a human and the other party is a dark elf. The issue of life is indeed a huge gap that is difficult to cross.

"However, he is your master. Why don't you give him some of your candy?"
Chapter completed!