Elden: Ring of Calamity

Chapter 106 Brothers
Lucia narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the other party's dark skin and hard horns, and the black-red cloak that was somewhat similar to the robes of the blood nobles in the future, and said, "Munger—right?"

The ominous boy who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old carried the cold iron trident on his shoulder, snorted coldly and said, "That's right, it's me!"

Lucia rubbed the center of her brows helplessly, thinking how this guy was so ruffian when he was young, he didn't have the demeanor of the wretched old man in the future at all!
"So," he pointed to the two broken spears under his feet, "this is how you treat guests?"

"Oh——" Menger sneered, "If you can be hurt by this level of tricks, I don't think you should be a god-man. Go back to Sky City as soon as possible to inherit your ancient dragon's family business. The right way."

Lucia took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I understand."

The moment the words came out, he stepped on his feet suddenly, and the bricks and stones within a few steps within a few steps exploded, and the dozens of iron spears that had penetrated into the ground were also blown into the air!
He stretched his palms forward, and the spearhead instantly lit up with blue magic power, and in the next second, a piece of red gold divine power surged out from his palm, wrapping the iron spear in his arms and shooting forward in an instant!

In the rapidly approaching murderous intent, Menger's eyes were fixed, and he quickly waved his trident to block!
Amid the sound of metal and iron clashing, the upper part of the high platform exploded, and the other Sons of Omen were knocked to the ground by the berserk shock wave. Only Menger was blasted out, and his back hit the wall heavily On it, a dent in the shape of a human is printed!

"you!"

Menger suddenly pulled the cloak nailed to the wall by two iron spears, spread out two wings on the back and vigorously flapped his body, wrapped in a gust of wind and fell to the ground in front of Lucia, angrily said: "You Looking for death!"

Latarn next to Lucia snorted disdainfully when he saw this, drew his sword and stepped forward and said, "Let me play with him, I think this guy deserves a beating!"

In the tense atmosphere between the two sides, a cough suddenly came from the darkness, "Monger, stop."

At the same time as the voice sounded, there was a scream piercing the air, and a thick black crutch rolled over like a whirlwind, and was nailed to the ground in the middle of Lataen and Menger with a bang.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the darkness, and saw a tall figure with a worn cloak on his shoulders and a slightly hunched body appearing at the end of the corridor. His speed seemed extremely slow, but he arrived at the center of the battlefield after only a few breaths. .

"Brother, they—ouch!" Menger just wanted to argue, when he got kicked on the buttocks involuntarily.

"I have my own eyes!" Mengget pulled out the crutches that were deeply inserted into the ground, glared at his younger brother and said, "It's not worth letting a herd of beasts rush at others, what do you mean by provoking me first? That's how I am. taught you?"

"The last time I heard Mr. Ortapis say that this guy won Kalia's Lataen, and he said that his strength is not inferior to that of your brother, so I thought that maybe this guy is less than one year old. What's so great about a weaned ancient dragon cub, then Lataen is probably a worthless waste, so I gave him a try—"

"Munger——" Lataen flew into a rage before hearing the extremely stinky complaints, "Today I'm going to show you what a 'waste of fame' is!"

"Huh?" Menger was stunned when he saw the big man dressed like a steel can draw his sword inexplicably, and there was an astonishing wave of magic power surging from his body. He was taken aback for a few seconds before realizing the problem. where.

He forced an awkward smile on his face covered with hard corners, and said, "You are Lataen?"

"Enough! Shut me up!"

Mengget couldn't listen any longer, so he slammed his stick on his younger brother's head, then turned to Lucia, stepped forward and said, "Please forgive me, the conditions here are difficult, and my younger brother usually eats mutations. The curse frog eats too much, and it is inevitable that the mouth will smell a little bit, and there is no intention to offend."

Lucia smiled and said, "Anyway, I should have retaliated. It's not an offense."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the increasingly familiar figure in front of him, and said in a daze, "Wait——you're the guy who left an ingot of gold in the medical center last time?"

Meng Gete was also taken aback when he heard the words. He looked at Lucia carefully, and then at Christopher and Tolisha behind him. He opened and closed his mouth a few times before probing, "Doctor. Knight?"

"And you, Lucia—are you the little white-haired brother?"

"Don't call me little white-haired brother!"

Lucia was suddenly awakened by some unpleasant memories, and he angrily pulled off his helmet, "See clearly, this is silver hair, not white hair!"

At this moment, listening to Menger's gleeful laughter on the other side, he seemed to suddenly realize a truth - although the two brothers seem to be modest and cautious while the other is arrogant and arrogant, the problem of bad mouth is definitely passed down in one continuous line!
"Sorry, sorry." Montgomery apologized again and again, "Thank you for saving my life last time. At that time, I didn't expect your identity, and I didn't expect that we would meet again here."

Speaking of this, he sighed and said: "It seems that you didn't take seriously the suggestion I left before I left, but please believe me, stay away from us people, this will only bring you misfortune."

"Okay, brother, don't remember your clichés all day long!" Menger couldn't help but interrupted.

"Anyway, I don't think there's anything wrong with our power. Those fools like to call it 'curse blood', so let them do it. No matter how much they despise us, there is no denying that we are stronger than them!"

"Besides, people who come to visit don't feel anything. You shout every day that you will bring misfortune to people. It's like—" Before finishing speaking, Meng saw his brother's faint and non-threatening expression. With a look in his eyes, he immediately changed his mouth and said, "It's a bit outrageous, right?"

After he finished speaking, he ran up to him with a smile, pulled the hands of the four Lucias and shook them enthusiastically one by one, saying: "Since you have saved my brother, then everyone is real brothers and sisters, please forgive my words a few minutes ago. Offend, let's not make an example, let's not make an example—"

Lataen withdrew his palm angrily, and said casually: "I was not there when I rescued him last time, do you want to make sure again, am I a waste?"

"Hey, there's a lot of noise in the sewer. You must have heard it wrong. I'm such a modest and cautious person, how can I speak so badly, right?"

"roll roll roll"

Seeing that the atmosphere had completely calmed down, Meng Gete looked at the crowd and said, "Since everyone is here, why not go to your house and sit down, I happen to have something I want to talk to a few of you."

Lucia originally wanted to establish contact with these two brothers, so she naturally agreed at this time, so the six of them went deeper into this underground world together, surrounded by a group of sons of evil omens.

(End of this chapter)