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Hail the King (Personal)

An ordinary student accidentally traveled into another universe and became the king of a small kingdom. He had gotten a “Cheating Code” of life and was able to complete something extraordinary. This is the story about a king that was able to conquer continents and leave behind him an ultimate legend that will be recited between every generation to come. This is not my work, if this is your work you can ask me to delete it. Thank you.

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Ch 206 - Ch 210

Chapter 206: He is the legendary Master? (Part One)

It was quiet in the Ivy League Pub.

This young man who was dressed fancily didn't hesitate to swear and include everyone in the pub. However, Fei was able to sense that most of the mercenaries in the pub were mad, and they didn't dare to speak out, as if this young man was like a terrifying demon. The person who was murmuring into the young man's ear was someone who Fei knew; he was the captain of the soldiers who were guarding the gate, and was still wearing his uniform.

Fei knew what was going on in almost a second.

The captain seemed like that he was leading the young man to find Fei and the other two. The reason? Fei could guess by how this fancy dressed young man was staring at Angela thirstily.

The tall and strong man York who was excited a moment ago was really embarrassed. His face was all red when he was being pointed at the nose and swore at. He didn't know if it was better to continue holding the iron cup in his hands or not. Although he was very angry, he hesitated and finally lowered his head and didn't voice out as he dragged the shy dark young boy and wanted to leave. It was obvious that he knew the identity of this young man.

"York, wait up."

Angela spoke. She smiled, and the atmosphere in the pub relaxed. She reached out her white hands and grabbed onto the iron cup on the table and said to York, "Thank you for telling us all these stories. You are a passionate and straightforward man, I have to toast to you."

After she said that, she raised her head and bent her swan like beautiful neck to drink all of the beer in the iron cup. She drunk the beer in such a manly way that the gulping sound resonated in the pub. After drinking everything in the cup in one go, Angela wiped the beer on her lips with her hand. This rough action combined with Angela's beautiful face made her look very elegant somehow, and everyone in the pub was stunned by her.

The tall and strong York was so excited that his body started to shiver.

He didn't expect this beautiful girl who looked like an untouchable goddess was willing to toast to him at this awkward situation. The shame and anger that resulted from the mocking fancily dressed young man disappeared instantly!

York grabbed the iron cup that he put down a moment ago and gulp down the beer as he was very thankful; he completely ignored the threatening looking that he fancily dressed young man was giving him. What was surprising was that the dark skinned young man who was very shy also walked up quietly and chugged down the beer that belonged to him.

After the drinks, York hesitated and said "Be careful" before leaving with a thankful and semi-embarrassed expression, accompanied by the young man Philip. Both of them soon disappeared on the street outside of the pub.

Fei rubbed his chin as if he understood something.

With a smile on his face, Fei gave Angela a praising look. For the first time, he realized that his soft and gentle Fiancee also had a valiant side to her.

The fancily dressed young man's face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of his face. He looked in the direction that York and Philip left viciously and then looked at Fei and asked suddenly, "Name your price, how many gold coins?"

"Huh?" Fei frowned.

"Hehe, come on, man. From the way you dress, I can tell that you have some status. What? Playing dumb? You really don't know what I mean?" The fancily dressed young man smiled impatiently and signaled one of his henchmen, "You tell him what I want."

"Yes, young master. Hehe, kiddo, let me tell you. Young master Lulun wants the two girls that you got. Be smart and name your price..." A tough man with a beard and warrior suit walked up and said to Fei arrogantly while pointing at Fei's nose.

"Oh?" Fei laughed instant of being mad. "What if I'm not willing to?"

"Yuck! Are you fucking blind, dog? Who dares to reject young master Lulun at Hot Spring Gate?" Like a rabbit that got stepped on the tail, the man threw two copper coins onto the table and shouted: "You dumb fuck, take the money and get the fuck out!"

"Two copper coins?" Fei frowned again.

"What about them? Too little? The fact that young master Lulun is willing to pay you is a great gift for you..." The bearded henchman laughed: "This is the way that young master Lulun likes to buy stuff. If you don't want two copper coins, then I will just give one."

With a mocking expression on his face, the henchman took back a copper coin and put it back to his pocket.

Everyone in the pub didn't dare to say anything due to the fear of Lulun. They all looked at Fei and Angela with pity and thought, "What a beautiful girl, too bad that she is going to fall into that demon's hands again."

"I can tell that you have some strength to you." Fei sighed: "But you want to be someone else's dog. You don't deserve to wear a warrior's attire, so let me take it off for you."

As soon as he finished, he waved his hands. Before anyone could react, his hand smacked onto the bearded guard's head like a lightning.

Puff!

Everyone felt like their eyesight fuzzed. They blinked their eyes and saw this guard getting smashed into the ground by this hand. Like a carrot, his entire body was in the ground except his head. Blood floated out of his mouth and nose; it was obvious that he was no longer alive. What was the most shocking was that his warrior's clothes was taken off and piled beside the head. The entire scene was very strange.

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Chapter 206: He is the legendary Master? (Part Two)

A series of gasping sounds filled the pub as some of the mercenaries' chins almost smashed down on the tables.

"You..." the fancily dressed young man was mad, he shouted: "How dare you! Do you know who I am? My father is Hot Spring Gate's..."

"Shut up..." Fei frowned and waved his hand again as if he was trying to get rid of a fly. Pia! The crisp sound was followed by a few teeth flying into the air; the blood was still on them. Then, the young man smashed into the gate of the pub like a sandbag, and he broke quite a few tables and chairs along the way. At this point, the fancily dressed young man was lying on the ground half dead. There was an obvious palm mark on his face, and his face was swollen like a monkey's ass. His eyes were forced shut, and blood leaked out of his mouth. His entire appearance looked terrifying...

Everyone at the pub was so shocked with their mouths wide open; they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

While looking at that "demon", some people subconsciously rubbed their own faced as they felt a chill down their spines. "Who could've guessed, this gentle black-haired man who was so polite when he was chatting was so violent when he attacks..."

Of course, more people realized that this black haired young man was a rare master.

Smashing the bearded guard who was a one-star warrior into the ground like a stake; no one under the rank of a four-star warrior could do that. This made many mercenaries yell out and scream.

"You... how dare..." The captain who led that fancily dressed young man into the pub knew he fucked up. His legs trembled as he screamed and ran off. He saw this monster beating the young master Lulun, and knew this monster would beat him as well.

"You must be a bad guy as well. It's too late to run now!"

Fei grabbed the air, and this captain struggled as his body flew back to Fei. Fei smacked his head, and he was smashed into ground as well. His ending was identical to the bearded henchman.

Fei didn't hold back at all.

Everyone in the pub was dumbfounded. "This young man is like the Grim Reaper. He took their lives without hesitation, and among them was one of the captains of Hot Spring Gate. Where is he from? He doesn't seem to be scared of the troops at Hot Spring Gate at all?" They thought.

Fei on the other hand smiled and nodded out of satisfaction.

For the last couple days, he was studying how to use the strength of the barbarian better, and he was getting more and more used to the advance techniques of using his strength. If he did this a few days ago, he could only smash the two into blood paste, and he could never just smash them into the ground as a whole.

"Let's go." Fei smiled at Angela as he threw three gold coins on the table; they were the compensation to the owner of the pub for destroying the tables and such. Fei walked out with Angela and Emma, but he stopped and went back to tell everyone who was still in shock: "Oh, one more thing. If anyone want to investigate this, tell them to come and find me at the camp of Chambord Expeditionary Force outside of Hot Spring Gate."

After he said that, the three of them disappeared on the sunny and bright street.

It was still scary quiet in the pub.

After quite a while, someone said with a shaky tone: "He... that man... what did he say? Chambord Expeditionary force... outside of Hot Spring Gate? Chambord....Cham..."

"Could he be... is he….. Alexander, the king of Chambord?" Someone murmured.

"That young man... is King Alexander who defeated the Golden Sun Knight? He is the mysterious master who defeated Chris-Sutton, one of the ten Executive Knight?"

"He is this young?"

This time, everyone at the pub reacted, and the atmosphere exploded.

All the mercenaries jumped out of their chairs and chased after. They couldn't believe that they were able to see the mysterious man in person. They felt like they were dreaming when they thought about the fact that they drank with this man.

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Chapter 207

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Chapter 207: Re-encounter

Fei didn't know about the huge reaction among the mercenaries back in the pub. After getting out of the pub, the three of them pondered on the street since it was still early in the day and both Angela and Emma wanted to check different places out. It was noon, and there weren't that many people on the street at this time. The autumn's sun wasn't hot. In fact, the weather was chill and comfortable. They went to many stores, and saw many interesting scenes. Soon, they forgot about what happened in the pub and the mood brightened up again.

Hot Spring Gate was named as the northern economical and political pivot hub of the Zenit Empire, and it had all the functional areas that a city could hope for. Fei picked out a few areas that interested him, and the three of them headed over there. The first place they went was a mid-tier auction house that was hosting an auction at the moment. Fei paid close attention to the process, but none of the items in the auction interested him. After spending some time in there, they left.

After the auction, Fei asked for direction to the biggest Money Window in the Hot Spring Gate.

Money Window was like the bank on Earth. They were all backed by the Royal Family or Huge Noble Families. These facilities were responsible for creating liquidity in the gold coins made by the empire, and they were also responsible for converting magic gems and rare items. Since these facilities were very important to the economy of the Azeroth Continent, the magic civilization and its effects were demonstrated here. The connectedness of these Money Windows were so great that if you had enough properties or status, you could become a VIP instantly. A Crystal Magic Card would guarantee you the ability to take out money from any Money Window in the empire, so the trouble of bringing a huge amount of money with you would be avoided.

However, to Fei, the benefit offered by these Money Windows was close to none since he had the huge storage space from the Diablo World. However, since having a VIP Crystal Magic Card from the biggest Money Window chain in the empire meant status and could be used to show off, Fei took out 10 high quality fire magic gems, which were [Ordinary Rubies], and exchanged for 100,000 gold coins to deposit into the account without hesitation. He instantly received a Purple Crystal Magic Card. It looked impressive, so it was perfect for showing off. Fei felt like it would come in handy when he participate in upper class parties in the future.

After leaving the Money Window, Fei felt like he suddenly become very rich. After all, ten [Ordinary Rubies] weren't the same as 100,000 gold coins. The feeling of putting the Purple Crystal Magic Card into his pocket was very addicting. The King started to hum his little song shamelessly: "Yo, I'm rich, and I don't even know where I should ditch. I got a Samsung in my left, and I got an IPhone in my right, I'm riding a BMW and ..." As Fei laughed out loud, he had a dumb impulse of hugging Angela by his left arm and hugging Emma by his right arm.

Then, the three of them went to many other places, including the Mage Union, Mercenary Palace, Mage Tower, Defense Wall, Blacksmith Shop, tailor shop, Soros' Merchant Group's Hot Spring Division, the Church, slave market, trading market, and the black market from the rumors. Fei got a lot of the info that he was looking for in this trip. His understanding of this world was increasing at an insane speed. Finally, they arrived at the camp of [Rapid Wind Legion]. The defense troop of Hot Spring Gate was tightly guarded and prohibited unauthorized personnel from access. The king would sneak into the camp and see what was the difference of between his 300 bylaw enforcement officers and the [Rapid Wind Legion] which was one of the top ten legions of the empire.

By around 3'o clock in the afternoon, Angela and Emma were very tired. Their feet were at the verge of swelling, but they still wanted to walk around and take in the sights. Women were persistent monsters when it came down to the few things that they actually care about, so Fei purchased a comfortable horse carriage to take the two girls around; Fei himself acted as the groom.

The thrilling experience of riding with beauties in a nice car that Fei didn't experience in his previous life was realized today. The king of Chambord wasn't the mysterious master who defeated the Golden Sun Knight or a majestic lord of a Kingdom; at this moment, he was a young man who loved to show off. As he sensed the envy coming from pedestrians who were looking at him and the carriage, Fei felt great. He even wanted to open the window to show everyone that he had two beauties inside.

However, the king's face turned green when he was feeling the proudest.

"Uh... Where am I?"

Fei realized that after letting the horse walk freely for a while, he didn't know where he was. There was no one in these streets, and his expert level anti-directional skill kicked in. He couldn't tell north from south at all. His horse carriage wandered on the road that was getting tighter and tighter, but Fei couldn't find the way out. In fact, he couldn't even remember where he came from.

After about 10 minutes, the horse carriage entered an area that was dirty and quiet. In the maze like area, the air was filled with the stinky smell. It was like a different world compared with the lavish lifestyle of the other areas.

There were almost no one walking on the streets, and there weren't any stores. There were only small and short houses made from wood and dry grass. The only people that Fei saw where thin, dirty, and in torn clothes. Black stinky water floated on the ground, and rotten garbage was filed up on the sides of the streets; Fei even saw some human corpses in the garbage piles. Dirty and vicious wild dogs and cats ran in the garbage piles in groups and tried to dig out food. From their dirty fur and thin bodies, Fei could tell that their lives were horrible as well.

"This must be the ghetto of Hot Spring Gate….." Fei thought.

Fei didn't try to leave right away after he saw everything. He sensed the familiar dark sensation that came off of the dark skinned young man at the Ivy League Pub. After some thinking, he rode the carriage towards that direction.

On the way, he saw some women who were thin and had a dull expression walking to the side of the street when they heard some noise.

It was quite chilly in late autumn, but they were wearing very little clothes. Their thin bodies were exposed as they shivered in cold. They eyes shone and waved as they saw people walking by. They were prostitutes.

The trade with these prostitutes were very simple. Fei saw some rough and violent mercenaries pick a few women who weren't that thin among all the women as they pushed others away and started to do it on the street by just pulling down their pants. The payment that these women received were just a piece of dry black bread. One of the women was perhaps too hungry; she threw the bread into her mouth despite the fact that the mercenary was on top of her...

Fei sighed; he couldn't really do much as an individual in this situation.

Of course, this area wasn't a stranger to crimes. After a few minutes of proceeding, a scream and begging sounded on the side of the street, and Fei was just in time to witness the killing. A white haired elder got half of his head chopped off by two teenage boys around fifteen years old. As the elder fell down, the two half naked boys grabbed onto the pickled carrot in the elder's hand and started to bite onto it like animals. When they saw Fei, they swung their rusty blades that were still dripping blood while their eyes shone a vicious light...

After about another ten minutes, the sensation of that dark skinned boy got stronger and stronger. After a turn, a cleaner clear area appeared in front of Fei. This space was fenced off by wood, and more than two dozen small wooden fences were built on the west side in an organized manner. In the middle of the clear space, Fei saw both York and the young man Philip who he met at the Ivy league Pub. The two of them were leading more than twenty kids who were about twelve years old to practice combat skills.

"Straighten your body... be steady...suck your stomach in….. Yeah, that's right!"

Old York was standing in front of the kids with his back towards Fei. He was instructing the kids a very basic punching technique. He was frowning as if something was bothering him; but after he saw the thankful and admiring look on these kids' face, he relaxed a little and forced a smile onto his face as he continued to instruct the kids.

The dark skinned young man Philip was also practicing among the kids earnestly.

The familiar chilly sensation that Fei felt came from him. Fei felt it so clearly that he knew this dark skinned young man had secrets that others didn't know about.

The clip-clop noise of the hooves sounded, and the kids all stopped. They blinked their eyes as they saw the luxurious magic horse carriage. They all had an envious, surprised, and scared expression on their faces. A kid that had a mushroom hair cut lightly pulled one of York's sleeves.

"Little Andrew, why aren't you practicing... Huh?"

When York turned around and saw the magic horse carriage, he shouted in surprise. It was rare for a luxurious horse carriage to appear in the ghetto. But when he saw the person sitting on the spot of the groom, he was shocked. He gasped and rubbed his eyes as he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, Uncle York, don't recognize me anymore?" Fei jumped off of the carriage and laughed.

Behind him, the door to the carriage opened, and both Emma and Angela peek out their heads. When Emma saw York, she got mad. She still hadn't forgot how this man left the pub without any courage. It was obvious how York and the dark skinned young man acted this morning didn't fit Emma's moral code.

"I do, I do! You... You are King Alexander?" York said with an ashamed expression. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Then, he walked up and suddenly kneeled in front of Fei. That action alone scared both Fei and the two girls.

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Chapter 208

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Chapter 208: Are you willing to become my disciple?

"York, what are you doing?" Fei quickly reach out, and a huge invisible power pulled York off the ground. He asked with a smile, "York, you know…. Eh, how did you know?"

"Your majesty, I..." With a ashamed face, the man told Fei what happened.

The young man who appeared in the pub was one of the famous hooligans at Hot Spring Gate. His father Tolemy was the Legion Commander of [Rapid Wind Legion], and his older brother Dilles was the youngest Centurion in the legion as well as the strongest younger generation warrior there. With two men who looked after and protected him, this Lulun was spoiled. He could do anything he wanted there, and no one could do anything about him. Numerous people died in his hands, and everyone in the Hot Spring Gate would stay away from him.

Today, everyone at the pub saw this devil wanted to get to that goddess like girl. Although they sighed and didn't want to see it happen, no one dared to stop him because of the fear. Even York and Philip who were respected by Angela didn't stay behind and help...

After they left, they felt really anxious and returned to the pub to make sure that Fei and the girls were safe. But when they got back, they heard the shocking news. The arrogant young master Lulun was beaten up. He got beat up, and two of his henchmen were nailed into floor like carrots until they were dug out. The other party was the young man who smiled and talked to him. What they didn't anticipate as well was that the young man was the mysterious master King Alexander who had just defeated one of the ten Execution Knights of the Imperial Knight Palace.

After knowing that the three of them were safe, York and Philip felt more comfortable. They returned to the ghetto with shame and regret of missing the mysterious master Alexander, and they continued to teach the kids martial arts like they always did.

"Your majesty, please forgive us. We..."

York's face became as red as a monkey's ass when he was talking. He didn't know what to say at this point; he left like a coward and didn't even say anything to help the three of them out. He felt like he had stained the dignity and honor of a true warrior and a true mercenary.

"Hehe, York, don't worry about it. I didn't have the intention to blame you from the beginning..." Fei explained as he helped Angela and Emma off of the magic carriage. He turned around and smiled, "I knew from the beginning that you guys left wasn't because you were afraid of death."

"AH? Your majesty...How...How did you know?" York was surprised as his eyes opened big and wide.

The dark young man Philip had brought the kids to them. His was still very shy like a girl, and he had an apologetic smile on his face. Although he stood behind York quietly and didn't talk, the three of them were able to feel that he was sorry for what he did.

"Because I have a pair of eyes that can see through people's heart..." Fei joked a little. After seeing both York and Philip opening their mouth out of surprise, Fei explained, "When I first met you, I knew that both of you aren't the type of people who are timid. And when you left, there were still hesitation and struggle in your eyes; it wasn't the fear that everyone else had. And you..." Fei turned to Philip as he continued, "You dared to come back to drink that mug of beer that Angela toasted you with, how can you be a coward? Sometimes, it takes more courage to leave than stay. Also, it won't help even if you guys stayed behind."

York and Philip were so moved that they were about to cry.

They were most afraid of being misunderstood by Fei as people who were cowards. However, Fei was able to see through their feelings, and they felt a lot better about the situation. They bowed and thanked Fei and Angela repetitively. Mercenaries like them who were living at the bottom of society didn't have great power and didn't have great status as they struggled for their lives. They were already touched when they were able to be respected by Angela back at the pub. If they didn't have things that they were still worried about, they would definitely had provoked and fought Lulun for Angela without hesitation. Although their status might be low, but the blood in their bodies was still hot.

"Hehe. I was wondering about what was worrying you guys. Wives? Kids? Parents? Relatives? Now I know. You guys are probably worried about these kids." Fei said as he looked around at the kids who were only in thin clothes in this cold weather and patted the head of a girl who was only about 6 years old. These kids surrounded York and Philip as they looked up at them with crystal like eyes. Fei knew what was going on as soon as he saw them.

"Your majesty, you are really god-like." York opened his mouth. He was already shocked by Fei. After a while, he explained: "You are right. These kids are all orphans, and they were only able to survive with the support of me and Philip. I couldn't even imagine what will happen to them if Philip and I couldn't make it back today. The winter is coming..."

Fei parked the carriage beside the empty space and walked into where York, Philip, and these kids lived. Fei and the two girls sat down when York and Philip thought they were about leave.

"Hey, did Uncle York go drink again and owe you money? Can you please not send those bad guys after Uncle York and beat him? Tina won't ask for new clothes anymore, Tina won't ask for cheese anymore, please, I beg you!" The little girl Fei just patted dragged Fei's sleeve timidly as she said after gathering her courage.

"So cute….." Angela's motherly love overflowed as she picked up the little girl and asked Emma to get some fruits and snacks to share with the kids. Laughter and cheers instantly filled the little space.

"Sometimes, Uncle York would get thirsty and couldn't help but to get some drinks. He owed money to the pub several times, so the boss of the Pub send some people after him to get the money back..." Philip explained with the shy smile on his face: "Therefore, little Tina thought you are someone who is here for the money."

This explanation embarrassed York a lot.

"Uh? York, you were injured? You are not completely healed yet?" After some chatting, Fei suddenly realized that despite the fact the York was strong and tough like a mountain, there was hidden injury in his knee. As a mercenary who risked his life, this injury would immobilize him sometimes. That would be a huge reduction in his strength, and it might pose a lot of risk in the future.

"Ah, yeah. The backstory of this injury goes way back..."

After seeing Fei who defeated the Golden Sun Knight was very friendly, that he didn't have the haughty attitude of nobles and royals, and didn't look down and mock poor people, York relaxed himself. He slowly told Fei how the injury in his left knee occurred.

It was a really interesting story.

A year ago, old York was still an anxious and careless homeless mercenary. He wasn't a nice person; he was one of the gang leaders at the ghetto here in Hot Spring Gate. But after he provoked someone who was much more powerful, his limbs were all broken by the person's guards and he was thrown into a garbage pile to die. This kind of situation occurred at the ghetto where even sunlight didn't even want to shine. During the time where his limbs were broken, he couldn't move. If it wasn't for these kids who were looking through the garbage piles for food and clothes, he would be dead. However, these kids found him alive and fed him some food and water.

In that period of time, York experienced desperation, self-destruction, his all-time-low, deep thinking, awakening, and motivation. Those were the feelings that one couldn't experience in a short amount of time. But after this tragic, York turned his life around. He decided to live with these kids who saved him, and he got a space in this ghetto for him and the kids using his one star warrior strength. He then cleaned it up and fenced it off. After all of that, York registered as an official mercenary and could take some missions. Although he was only able to get paid very little for these hard and dangerous missions, he was able to provide a living for these kids in the ghetto….. However, since he wasn't able to get proper treatment, there were hidden injures in his joints after he recovered on the surface. Especially his left knees; it never really healed.

"Hehe, I have a good way to heal it for you, but it might hurt." Fei laughed.

"Really? That would be great!" York was excited, "I don't care about the pain. If I can get this old problem fixed, I can advance in my mercenary levels. Haha, after I finish some higher level missions, I would be able to make more money and feed these kids whose appetites are getting bigger and bigger..."

"Ok, you are a great person."

After Fei said that, he suddenly patted on York's left knee. Crack! York's knee bone broke into little pieces. But before he can cry in pain, Fei instantly switched to [Paladin Mode] and injected a beam of gold light into the knee.

York felt a numb yet sore sensation. He felt like the broken bones and his muscles were all moving as if they were reorganizing and growing. It was simply indescribable. After about 50 seconds, York found out surprisingly that the pain disappeared, and his left knee that was hard to move become agile like new.

"This is magical..." Both York and Philips were shocked.

They had never seen anything like this. It was comparable to Healings Spells that high priests at the Holy Church could cast. However, the priests who were even haughtier than the nobles couldn't cast the spell that easily. "No wonder he could defeat the Golden Sun Knight." They thought.

"York, after your story, I still haven't heard much about Philip. Is he one of the orphans?" After some more chatting, the king moved the topic onto Philip.

"Yeah, your majesty. Philip was one of the orphans." York said with a very joyful expression as he moved his left leg that he wasn't use to moving this freely. He looked at the dark skinned young man as he said earnestly, "However, he isn't a resident of Hot Spring Gate. No one knows when he came here or where he is from. Normally, a kid like him who didn't know any fighting techniques or warrior power would have a hard time surviving out here, but he lived well and was even able to protect these kids. Before I came here, Philip was the one who took care of these kids... He is a kind and valiant kid. I had never asked him about his past. Oh, I heard he said that his full name is Philip Inzagi."

"Philip Inzagi….. Oh, you said he doesn't know any fighting techniques?" Fei asked curiously.

How could a kid who didn't know any fighting techniques have that familiar dark and gloomy sensation, like a knife that was covered by the blood of numerous people and was waiting in the air quietly to strike down. Fei was familiar with this sensation since he would also have this sensation on him when he was in his [Assassin Mode]. In another word, Fei believed that this kid had the potential to become a top-notch assassin. This was one of the reasons why Fei was willing to spend so much time here. Fei didn't lack warriors who were willing to fight on the battlefield, but he did lack a top assassin who could complete missions for him in the dark.

"Yes, your majesty. Philip doesn't know any fighting techniques, but he has a very strange ability; he is able to escape even if he is targeted by a Six Star Warrior..."

"Born ability?" Fei was surprised.

York giggled as he called for Philips. After he murmured to the Philip's ear, the dark-skinned young man bit his lips as he hesitated. However, he seemed to make a decision. He walked up to Fei and lightly shook his body. Suddenly, he started to become lighter and more transparent. Soon, he merged into the space and was not visible anymore. Fei was even surprised by this at the end. "Not wonder York said that he could escape from a Six Star Warrior; there is no exaggeration in that!" Fei couldn't even sense where Philip was or any of his trace when he tried his best.

Fei couldn't believe it, so he tried several times. However, he wasn't able to get anywhere.

After he switched to [Assassin Mode], he slowly emitted his Zen energy into the air like waves in a lake. After the re-bounces of the Zen energy, he was finally able to spot where Philip Inzagi was. He suddenly dashed as his body also disappeared into the air. He was nowhere to be seen as well.

York was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"Haha, got you!" A laughter sounded as semi-transparent waves floated in the air. Fei appeared with his hands on Philip's shoulders. The young man was shocked as well; it was the first time in his life that his stealth technique was countered.

After putting Philips down, Fei laughed as he demonstrated a few skills of his assassin character, especially flashy skills such as [Tiger Strike], [Dragon Talon], [Dragon Claw], and [Fists of Fire]. Philip who was seeing this was excited; his eyes literally shone. It was a strange yet subtle feeling, as if something in his mind told him "These are the techniques that you should learn!"

"Philip, I'm interesting in taking you in, are you willing to become my disciple?" Fei suddenly stopped. After seeing the young man was intrigued by what he had showed, he asked with a smile on his face.

Both York and Philip were shocked! They stood still and didn't know how to react.

The situation where they couldn't even dream about actually happened.

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Chapter 209

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Chapter 209: The Footsteps in the Fog

Philip Inzagi opened his eyes and stood in place, the buzzing in his mind was like rolling thunder.

He almost couldn't believe what he just heard.

The man in front of his eyes was a king that was personally crowned by Emperor Yaxin, occupying the status of a royal noble. Besides that, he was also the legendary master that was said to have appeared out of no where and defeated one of the ten Execution Knights – the Golden Sun Knight. To Inzagi, Fei was simply a character from a myth that resided on top of clouds, that he could only look up to.

Such a person, perhaps he would never have a chance in his lifetime to talk to once.

But today he was able to somehow sit at the same table with Fei and drink together. Now thinking about it, it was already the luckiest thing that had ever happened to him and was something that was worth bragging about among his mercenary friends for a long time… But who knew, now this legendary character no longer appeared in front of him again, but was actually willing to take him in as an apprentice… could he be dreaming?

"Philip, you… why are you still frozen there?" The tall York saw the black little boy standing there like a little dumbass. He became anxious for him and couldn't help but start giving him eye hints and poking him in the waist.

"Ahhh! Yes, Your Majesty! Yes I do! Of course I do!" Inzagi finally regained his senses, his knees dropped straight onto the ground as he try to articulate his words to answer Fei. But very soon, he realized something and the smile froze on his face. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally opened his mouth again, "Your Majesty, can little Tina and Uncle York … can they come with me…?"

"Brat, are you stupid? Don't worry about us! This is the perfect opportunity for you…" The tall York was anxious and almost wanted to go up and stick his foot up Inzagi's ass.

Fei laughed out loud, "Haha, nice, being able to remember your friends at a moment like this, it shows that I didn't make a wrong judgement about you. I'm very satisfied, Philip, if you become my apprentice, your friends will of course become my Chambord Kingdom's VIP guests. From now on, they are all under my protection. If they want, they can also become Chambord citizens!"

"Ahh! This… is too great! Too great! Thank you so much Your Majesty! Thank you, Master!" Inzagi no longer had any more worries, he kowtowed on his knees in gratitude.

"Thank you, sire!" The tall York was also happy like he was high on crack, he didn't know that such a good thing would happen to him too! He giggled and scratched his head and then hurriedly began kneeling on the ground and started kowtowing.

"Get up, haha, great, very good! From today on, you are my first student. This is the greeting present from your teacher." Fei's palm lightly opened. Light flashed past and two uniquely designed pitch black daggers appeared in his hands.

These two daggers, one handle had a slightly slender grip with a threaded handle. The blade's body was thin and light like a jumping flame. It had four segments, each carrying a fine barb. Although light and thin-looking, but due to its strange design, a light cut across the skin would leave behind a terrifying bloody mark. The other dagger's handle was shaped like a coiling poisonous snake, the blade's body shot out from the opening mouth in the center of the four poisonous fangs. Both daggers were forged from the [Demon's Remains], and then polished with a layer of [Black Iron Essence]. They were personally designed by Fei, and exuded chilling air, giving a frightening and daunting feeling to anyone that saw it.

Philip Inzagi were deeply attracted by the two daggers from their first look, and his whole mind was immersed in those two, like a horny monkey seeing a peerless beauty. His eyes couldn't leave the daggers for one millimeter, and there was a kind calling from his heart, as if a blood-linked feeling was detected.

"This [Four-Fold Death] and [Death Snake's Touch] are indestructible, comparable to any god-tier items, capable of penetrating the thickest armor. Accompanying your gifted technique from heaven that makes you skilled at erasing your trace, they can demonstrate shocking levels of destruction. Today I'm gifting them to you, hopefully they can be used to their full ability in your hands!"

"Master, I will remember your words!" Inzagi took those two daggers into his hand, tightly holding on, feeling extremely delighted. He was used to using daggers in the past, so he was very familiar with them. With ten extremely dexterous fingers, any dagger-like weapons would become a black stream of light in his hands, travelling freely.

"Yep, and this is my token…" Fei took out a black oval-shaped twin-head token from his storage ring and handed it to Inzagi, "The Chambord city expedition troop is stationed near the water bank three-miles away from the Hot Spring Gate, I will give you one night to prepare. Remember, before tomorrow noon, you and York must finish packing and come and see me with the little ones. In the afternoon we will leave the Hot Spring Gate. If you miss the time, I will not wait for you!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Inzagi held tightly onto the token as if holding his own life.

Shortly after, Fei took Angela and Emma and left the slums under Inzagi's guidance. They toured around the city for a while and, seeing that it's no longer early, they returned by the same path traveled.

After returning to their camp, Fei asked about the day camp matters and learned that everything went well.

Angela and Emma whose feet were almost swollen from walking took a bath and went to sleep, and Fei changed to [Sorcerer Mode] and directly entered the Diablo world to level up.

In [Rogue Encampment], Fei found the beauty mercenary Elena, and she reported to Fei in detail about the defensive battle they just had at Chambord city in the real world.

"A sudden emergence of mysterious black-clothed elites?"

After hearing Elena getting to the part about the elite in black that appeared out of the blue and saved Brook, Fei had an odd expression on his face. Don't know why, he had a strange yet familiar feeling, as if he had seen this person before.

"Lord Brook ordered the execution of the Black Stone King, Chishui King, and Therace King. Would this affect King Alexander's trip?" This was what this beauty mercenary was worried about. The right and wrong, in her eyes, were only about its impact to Fei.

"No problem, those three greedy wolves always got in my way, Brook did the right thing, eliminating future worries. Haha, if I was there, I would've already blown those three into pieces!" Fei smiled, "Recently the Chambord priest Ma Zola delivered quite a lot of news, and I already passed them onto Uncle Brook and Bast. They probably already know by now, the empire's situation is not stable, Emperor Yaxin is critically ill, and on the border there was great enemy pressing against our territory, and there is a lot of chaos both inside and on the border of the empire. So, some random dogs and cats would take advantage of the chaos and come out and show their teeth and claws. If we didn't smack them right back in the face, others might mistake that our Chambord city could be easily bullied. Brook did the right thing this time!"

"Lord Brook also told me to tell you, this time some elites of the Empire's Knight Palace were also involved. This trip to the empire capital, you must be extra careful." Elena remembered Brook's warning.

"Haha, even their master was spanked butt-naked by me, not to mention a few dogs." Fei was not worried, he already had something planned.

Before the departure, Fei left many back-ups inside Chambord city, and this time they weren't activated, so he didn't worry about the safety of Chambord in the following few months. "As long as uncle Brook and Bast could finish what I planned for them before departure, then after this trip is over, even if it was the Zenit Empire, I no longer have to face them with my head down."

After learning the recent situation of Chambord, Fei and Elena were teleported using the portal to [Lut Gholein]. Under sorcerer mode, the second large map only had one mission left, which was battling Duriel. Of course, before entering the special dimension that contained Duriel, the two still had to find the real tomb that contained the seal in the 7 [Tal-Rasha's Tombs], and then sweeping away all the monsters.

This time Fei's luck wasn't very good.

The two killed their way across the Canyon of the Magi, and the first six tombs they cleared were actually all fake and took nearly 3 hours, and then they finally came to the tomb gate that contained the real Tal-Rasha.

Tal-Rasha is the name of a legendary hero. A great leader who killed the flesh body of the devil Baal, and sacrificed his own life to seal Baal's immortal soul inside his own body, making it difficult for that demon to escape. However, he also had no choice but to battle this immortal evil for all eternity.

At this moment, sorcerer Fei reached level 37, and Elena's level also reached 36, and their leveling speed was slowly catching up and surpassing the speed in [Barbarian mode]. This was because as the sorcerer levels up, and under the condition of wearing the tier 7 Set Item [Arcanna's Trick], sorcerers had a lot more powerful multi-targeting skills. Its farming ability far exceeded barbarian who exceled in individual PK, so the leveling speed was naturally a little faster.

The two entered the real [Tal-Rasha]'s tomb. After killing countless demons and finally coming to the altar, before Fei could even get the chance to pull out the Hodraic's Staff and shove it into the altar, a mysterious cold voice sounded beside his ear reminding him of the approaching time limit in Diablo.

The Baal-hunting operation had no choice but to be stopped temporarily.

On the second day.

The sun was rising on the horizon of the eastern sky, the morning breeze was chilly, and the sky was overcast.

The mist was heavy, the whiteness were like a layer of white sand shrouding the ground, making it almost impossible to see things 10 meters away.

Near the water bank, the Chambord expedition camp started getting busy. His Majesty the king already gave the order of departure last night. The Bylaw Enforcement Officers already completed their early training drill, and they began tidying up the camp ground, taking down the tents and preparing for the departure.

Just then, a few staggered footsteps suddenly came from the distance.

The blonde teenager Fernando Torres, who was in charge of the perimeter of the camp gripped the long bow by his waist and focused his vision. His left hand reached for the quiver on his back, like feeling the smooth skin of a lover he gently swept a white feather arrow. The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

"Stop right there, this is the Chambord military camp. All trespassers within 20 meters will be killed without exception!" Torres shouted.

"It… really… is… the Chambord… Camp… I… I…am" The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a figure covered in blood rushed over. The footsteps were staggering, and he actually quickened his footsteps and rushed over regardless of Torres's warning.

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Chapter 210

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Chapter 210: The Mighty One Punch

Seeing that scene, Torres did not relax his vigilance.

The blonde teen raised the long bow in his right hand, pulling out a big white-feather arrow from his quiver. The bow was pulled into the shape of a half moon, with the arrow's tip flashing coldness, aiming at the blood-covered figure that ran out from the fog. He shouted, "Again, this is the Chambord Camp, cease your advance or you will be killed!"

"No… No… I'm… here to see His Majesty… I…" The figure was covered in blood with stumbling footsteps. Despite hearing Torre's warning, he continued to struggle over towards the camp.

Seeing that the opposing party was not heeding the warning, Torres gave a cold hum, the finger that was pinching on the bow string was just about to loosen, but at that moment, his vision suddenly focused and saw this "intruder" pulling out something from his clothes. The blonde teen could clearly see. This was actually His Majesty's token. Surprised, he suddenly knew that the visitor was an ally instead of foe. He hurried over to help. After getting closer, he saw that this was actually a young man that he had never seen before. There was a half-meter long wound on his back that was deep enough to expose bone. It was shocking to look at and the blood spewed out like fountain. The injury was extremely serious.

"Who are you? How do you have the token from our King?" Torres took off the his cloak and wrapped up the wound on the young man's back.

"I… Your Majesty… My teacher… I need… to save… someone…"

The severely injured young man's trembling lips squeezed out those words. Due to the heavy injury, he already entered a semi conscious state. The staggered running just now seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore, not even being able to say a complete sentence.

Torres frowned, and was confused at heart. Just when he was about to bring this teen into the camp to ask His Majesty, suddenly, another wave of disorderly and hasty footsteps came from the distant fog. It was getting closer and closer, and he could also hear those people shouting at each other…

"Master, there's the blood trail. That peasant must be in front of us somewhere…"

"Humph, he suffered such serious injury, he won't be able to run far. Chase him, find him and skin him alive. He dared to hurt the noble me, I'm going to make him wish he's rather dead…"

"Hahaha, Young Master please rest at ease, he absolutely won't be able to run away."

"…"

Torres's face changed. Just those few words of dialogue gave him a good idea of what was happening. He gently placed the teen on the side, then gave the camp behind him a warning signal. He proceeded to draw his bow to full, waiting quietly for their arrival.

In under half a minute, 40 or 50 people came out of the fog. They were clad in metal armor, so Torres assumed that they should be soldiers from nearby. What was most attention-catching was the giant man over 2 meters tall, like a meat mountain. The muscles on his body were like giant stones sculpted by a sharp blade, and there was only one refined steel armor plate on his upper body. Both of his shoulders and his waist were wrapped around in four thick dark steel chains, and the end of each chain had an eight-edged black iron giant hammer that was a half-meter in diameter. The iron hammers were blood-stained and at least 700 to 800 kilograms in weight. His whole person gave off a feeling of being a God of Killing.

Beside the giant hammer guy, a young man in ancient Chinese clothing rode arrogantly on the horse pointing here and there giving commands.

"Over there, I see him now, hahaha, go and get him for me!" Seeing the severely injured teen lying on the ground, the horse-riding young man directly ignored the blonde teen with a long bow and shouted from his horse.

"Yes, Young Master Lulun."

A few ass-kissing soldiers that were eager to please him shouted in obedience, immediately wanting to drag that teen over. However, just after they took a step forward, suddenly, ten white feather sharp arrows ruthlessly nailed into the ground just a centimeter before their feet, forming a straight line with a distance of less than 5 fingers between each of them. The arrows were all 20 cm into the ground uniformly, and it could clearly show the archer's extraordinary skills.

Hummm~ The string of the long bow in the blonde boy's hand was still tremoring. His eyes were like sparks, coldly sweeping past the faces of those people and his mouth began to move, "This is Chambord's territory. Any intruders within 20 meters will be killed without exception!"

"Damn! Who do you think you are? What shit is Chambord? Why don't you get the f*ck out of here!" The neatly dressed young man on horse furiously said.

However, the meat-mountain-like man with those eight giant hammers showed a somewhat dignified look in his eyes. The marvellous archery skills of the blonde boy just now gave him a little surprise. Now, after carefully sensing it, he noticed that this blonde boy's strength could not be overlooked. It's like a peerless treasure bow that was pulled to the half moon state. Exuding a heart-pressing threat, he was an opponent that had to be carefully dealt with.

"This little brother, we have no intention to trespass Chambord's camp. However, the young man beside you, he's a felon of Hot Spring Gate's [Rapid Wind Legion]. I am [Rapid Wind Legion] [Giant Hammer Camp]'s commander Andrew, please hand him over to us!" The black iron giant hammer guy with a scar on his face raised his eye brows and loudly said as he advanced step by step, crushing over like a giant mountain.

"Stop!" Torres sneered, "This boy carries the Token of His Majesty the Chambord King, you cannot take him away!"

"Bastard!" The young man on horseback grew even more furious after hearing those words, "What f*cking Chambord king. This is the Hot Springs Gate, the world of the [Rapid Wind Legion]. I can take away whoever I want. A little Chambord kingdom dares to overestimate their own strength. If you don't get out of the way, I will take away you too!"

"Those that insult our King will die!" Torres was enraged. His shoulder slightly moved, and three arrows pierced through the sky and howled, bursting straight towards that young man's forehead, the throat, and the heart.

"Ahhh… Save me!" The young man was terrified and fell off of the horse.

Just at that moment, with a bang, the current in the air suddenly gathered, just like a giant rock breaking the calm surface of the water. The black undercurrent flashed past, and a giant black iron hammer appeared out of nowhere into the trajectory paths of those three arrows. After three "ding" sounds, sparks flew everywhere and smashed away the arrows.

It was the [Giant Hammer Camp] commander Andrew.

"Hum, try blocking three more!"

To anyone that dared to insult His Majesty, Torres would hold a deep grudge against them. So he definitely wouldn't back off right now. Just as he spoke, three more sharp arrows were placed onto the bowstring, again taking aim at that same three spots, exuding a tense murderous aura. With a slight pause, he released his fingers and the sky-piercing sounds whistled past again.

"Little brat, my patience is limited!"

Andrew was furious, with a fling of his wrist, the iron chain wrapped around his shoulders suddenly became like living snakes, crazily shaking up, swinging the huge hammer and making it look like it was weightless. The hammers turned into black thunder again, smashing towards those incoming arrows.

Ding~!

The first arrow nailed onto the giant hammer.

Andrew's face changed, he felt that the arrow just now contained terrifying power. Just one small arrow was able to cause the giant iron hammer that was hundreds of times larger and heavier to change a little direction and cause an offset to the hammer's presumed trajectory.

He twisted his write and was about to run his hammer again…

Suddenly, another "ding" sounded, and this time it was the second and third arrow lightly colliding together, and something unthinkable happened. The two long arrows unexpectedly split directions, as if two brocade carps wagged their tail and changed direction, drawing out a strangely graceful arc. The two was just enough to pass by the giant iron hammer and continue to shoot towards the young man that had fallen onto the ground.

The giant man Andrew's face got even worse, he roared as he immediately flicked his wrist, and with a wave of dense clanging from the iron chain, the iron hammer pulled out a string of unreal phantom-like after images. Its speed surged and mercilessly chased after the arrows.

It happened all in a spark.

Finally, the black eight-edged hammer caught up to the arrows, flew past it while making contact, just enough to make the arrows slightly change direction. The arrows continuously pierced through three soldiers that the young man in the neat Chinese robe pulled in front of him to block for him, and brutally nailed into his two shoulders, fully penetrating the target and making the blood run like waterfall.

"Repeatedly provoking my patience, attacking the soldiers of Hot Springs Gate, you deserve to die! Dammit, don't mind me going full out now!"

Andrew was furious. His arms shook once, and with the sound of chains rattling, the chains that were wrapped around his body were all unloaded down but floated in the air as if lead by an invisible force. Dirt yellow flames began surging out from his body, and the chains began circling around him like insidious giant snakes. A burst of shocking forces began to appear.

"Little brat, do you know the feeling of dying after being entangled by giant serpents?" Andrew grinned like a demon with the sound of the chain's clanging around him. "You got yourself into this, now go to hell! Giant Earth Python's Kiss!"

The air roared and waves of qi surged, and the earth was as if cracked open.

This was an energy technique.

In this regard, Chambord lacked skills like this. Although Fei already created a few, but Torres still hadn't obtained his own energy technique. He felt the fury force of the hammers as he remained standing beside the heavily injured teen. The long bow kept ringing. The arrows burst out like a rainstorm wanting to block off the hammers, but little was achieved.

Just then…

"Sky – Frost- Fist… Get the f*ck out!"

A light roar came, and it was soon followed by a giant invisible fist mark from the sky. It gracefully flew over, without any violence, but the moment it smashed onto the giant hammers, it was as if time and space were instantly stopped, and then something was smashed into pieces. The iron chain and hammer pieces were like little pieces of snow flakes under the scorched sun, instantly rewinding like a tape and flew back at a speed even faster than before. They were completely shattered by the invisible fist, and at the same time, those refined black iron hammers that weighed 700 to 800 kg became countless iron filings, like a storm.

The might of one punch was flagrantly shown.

A tall figure stepped out of the fog and stood behind the crowd.