When Wang Yue returned to the residence of Fobos, he found that the goddess had woken up and had left the room.

Through Lingluo's observation, Wang Yue found that the other party was talking to several emotional people.

Touching those spirits, he also heard what was being said.

I have to talk about the Rakia Kingdom, and his ability to eavesdrop has become more and more proficient.

It's even natural to do all of this now.

"Master Forpos, how long are you going to make us wait!"

"The revival of our clan is clearly imminent. "

"The opportunity is right now!"

"Why are you still procrastinating!"

The goddess looked at the excited man in front of her, and then at the little boy sitting at the back seat with an ugly face.

That is, Welf Krozo.

Forbos sighed inwardly, and could only say: "I didn't deliberately delay, you should be more concerned about Welf's feelings, he is not ready to ......"

"No!" the man in charge of the Crozo clan yelled as he interrupted the goddess's words.

Even if it's disrespectful.

Anyway, the Crozo clan has never revered the goddess of the "loser". 31

"Welf is my son, he's not so cowardly!

"Look!"

The man excitedly took out a handful of things wrapped in cloth.

He unfastened the cloth tape.

Revealing inside was a bright red dagger.

Forbos's face changed.

"That's it!"

"That's right!" the man held the sword in both hands, raised it high, and laughed wildly, "Crozo's magic sword!"

"Just show this to the Father of the Nation, and he will definitely re-admit our clan, and we will get back everything we had when we were called a forging noble!!"

"No!" Forbos subconsciously stopped.

But this irritated the man.

"You're really deliberately hindering our clan!"

"I'm going to tell the Father of the Nation!"

"You hateful goddess is not worth trusting! I see! You are planning to take Crozo's power for yourself so that you can take revenge on the god of war, right?"

"Die for it! Our clan is only loyal to His Majesty Ares!"

Overhearing this, the corners of Wang Yue's eyes twitched slightly.

Are the Crozo clan nobles of the kingdom?

Isn't it supposed to be loyal to the king, but to be called His Majesty Ares?

"Enough!"

Finally, I couldn't help it.

The mad man looked back at his son.

That's right.

It wasn't the goddess who shouted that.

It's Welf Crozo.

The red-haired boy clutched his hand to his chest and shouted loudly, "Is the magic sword so important!" Grandpa, didn't you say that the most important thing for a weapon is to be by the user's side!"

"Didn't you say that even if you can't build a magic sword, you have to rely on technology to create a weapon that is stronger than a magic sword!"

"The magic sword will not only abandon its master, but also abandon our clan, won't it!"

Welf swore a promise: "I promise, I will definitely build a weapon more powerful than the magic sword, so ......"

Syllable!

Before Welf could finish speaking, his father's slap had already fallen.

A heavy slap knocked Welf off balance and interrupted his rhetoric.

Welf, who was stunned, touched the gentle middle man and found that his nose was bleeding outward.

"Welf!"

Forbos got up and tried to lift the boy up.

But as soon as she got up, she was stopped by an old man.

"Goddess, I'm sorry, please stop bewitching Welf, and don't meet Welf again. "

With that, the old man turned around and grabbed Welf's arm, and prepared to take him away, regardless of his resistance.

At the same time, the rest of the Crozo clan also got up, intending to leave.

Forbos was in a hurry.

This sucks.

The Crozo clan has descended into madness.

Obsessed with the glory of the past and the great deeds of his ancestors, he has forgotten the true reserve of forging nobles.

No way.

She wanted to stop the Crozos from leaving.

But at this moment, Claston, who had been watching everything, stopped her.

"Lady Goddess. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Claiston!

"Sorry, that's not going to work. "

Forpos was anxious.

She could see that Claxton was wary of her.

This man is a member of the Ares clan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is her enemy at this time!

"Things are already going berserk, so it seems better to leave before moving on to the next stage, what do you say, Goddess?"

Wang Yue's voice suddenly sounded.

The reactions of Claston and Forpos were very different.

The goddess finally had a little joy on her face.

"You're back!"

"Well, just now, I happened to witness the whole process. "

"Then I don't need to explain. "

"Well, rest assured. "

Wang Yue ignored Claxton and communicated with the goddess on his own.

The attitude of the two immediately angered the man. []

"Who's coming?"

Christon drew his sword.

The Krozo clan, who were blocked in the way, were also annoyed and said, "Whoever you are, get out of the way for me!"

"Sir Crozo, don't be impatient, and I'll leave this person to me. "

Claiston didn't use to run, but walked towards Wang Yue, as if he wanted to improve the sense of oppression he brought.

Wang Yue blinked when he saw his pretend, and then applied a breath of spiritual pressure to the other party's body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Claxton felt what "pressure" was.

An invisible sense of oppression permeated every cell in his body, making him feel like he was being completely exposed to a great threat.

The pressure made his body extremely heavy.

Thump!

The Claiston 560 is on his knees.

Sweat rained down.

His eyes were wide to the limit, his breathing became more and more rapid, the air in his body could not make ends meet, and he had symptoms of suffocation.

Hah.

Huh......

Huh———

Suddenly.

Cliston didn't move.

He stopped struggling, his breathing stopped completely, and his pupils began to drift.

"You, what have you done?" the Crozo clan could only ask when they saw this incomprehensible scene.

And Wang Yue replied casually: "It's just to let him understand the difference in strength." "

In the face of Captain Yamamoto's spiritual pressure, Nanao couldn't even breathe, and was taught, "I don't have time to teach you from breathing."

When the spiritual pressure is strong to a certain extent, the air will freeze because of this, as if it cannot be successfully ventilated in the water, and can only blindly exhale the breath in the body without ingesting.

If the spiritual pressure reaches the strength of indigo dyeing, it can even crush people, and even directly decompose weak beings into atoms.

"The sixty-two hundred steps of the bound path are dry. "

Wang Yue easily threw out more than a dozen blue gratings.

The grating pierced through the bodies of the Crozos, binding them immobilized.

The speed of the grating is so fast that they have no time to react.

Only Welf was deliberately avoided by him.

Welf looked at what was happening in front of him with a shocked face, not knowing how to react.

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