Chapter 168: Conflict

When Molan Hook woke up, his ears were quiet. The sunlight outside the window fell on his face through the wooden window, making her unable to see the situation around her for a while. She struggled barely. Then she saw a tall figure sitting at the window with her back facing her. When she heard the sound behind her, the man turned his head, smiled, and said, "Miss, you are awake."

The gentle and generous voice almost calmed down immediately, but after a moment of calmness, Molan suddenly jumped up, jumped out of the bed, looked at the tall man in front of her with a vigilant look, and said, "Who are you? Where am I now?"

The sunlight outside the window casts on him, making his face facing the window blurry. His strong body is like a silhouette, and the huge shadow created by his body covers Molan.

But the man shook his head and smiled, reached out his hand, rubbed her head very naturally, and said, "Girl, don't be nervous, it's safe here, the person chasing you has been driven away."

"You are..." Mo Lan was still extremely nervous when she stared at the man in front of her.

"My name is Mu Xin Red." The man said, and he walked aside and poured Molan a glass of water. Molan's eyes gradually adapted to the light, and then he could see clearly the appearance of the man in front of him.

It was an old man, with a tall figure, kind face, and his temples were grinding with a very flat cuticle. There should have been a pair of bent corners. Seeing the old man's appearance, Molan immediately felt relieved, because the old man in front of him was obviously a Winter. She quickly remembered the old man's self-introduction just now, and she said in surprise: "You are Mr. Mu Xin. Red?"

"Do you know me?" The father smiled. He didn't know that the female soldier in front of him had come to issue him a recruitment notice.

"Yes, I've been here to send a call notice." Molan Hook said seriously, "I don't know if you have received it."

The father smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked out of the room. Molan Hook hurriedly chased after him and said, "Mr. Red, don't you think about it? It is the obligation of every Winter people to serve the tribe, Mr. Red..."

"I'm old." Red stopped, smiled, and said, "And the Winters have never done anything for me, so I don't think I should serve a tribe that has abandoned me."

"Mr. Reid, your statement is wrong. No matter what you think, you will always be a member of the tribe, and this cannot be changed..."

"No, I have been expelled from the tribe, decades ago." The father's smile became particularly bitter. He ignored Molan and walked down the stairs, saying, "You have a good rest. When the injury is fully recovered, go back to find your companion."

Molan was stunned, being expelled from the tribe? How is this possible? There is only one possibility for being expelled from the tribe, that is, being convicted of the tribe. For decades, every person judged on this crime is a great man who is enough to change the entire tribe, and decades ago...

Did something happen decades ago? Molan is so young that she didn't know the fact that it was deliberately covered up decades ago.

"Dad." Seeing his father come down from the upper floor, Nester strode over and said to his father: "Dad, look, there is a person here who wants to see you, saying that he is the prosecutor of the Guild Association."

Dad frowned and strode towards the door. Seeing Prosecutor Andrew standing at the door, Dad showed a smile that was not smiling. Although he had never dealt with Andrew, his colleagues, Dad had received a lot of people. These greedy and arrogant guys were definitely not popular guests. However, since he was the president of the guild, Dad had to receive this messenger from the guild association.

"Hello, dear President Red." To my father's expectations, the prosecutor named Andrew was not as arrogant as his companions. After seeing his father, he immediately reached out and shook his father, and then said politely: "I'm sorry to bother me. This is mainly to check the guild's mission records this time. Of course, you also know that it's just a formality. We can absolutely trust your character."

Before the investigation was officially started, Prosecutor Andrew's attitude was already low, because Prosecutor Andrew was not a fool. Although he agreed to Ding Tuo to come to find trouble for the Thunder Guild, seeing the crowds at the Thunder Guild's door, the members of the Thunder Guild had completely different spirits from others, he knew that this time he came to him, not to find fault, but to seek protection.

Moreover, even if you seek shelter, you should not be too attached to appearances. You must maintain a certain detachment, otherwise you will have to repeat the mistakes you made last time and be driven out.

Just when my father was about to let Andrew enter the guild, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door. A six-wheeled magic armored vehicle drove to the door, and seven Winter soldiers jumped off from it. The person walking in the front was like Molan, a general of Sor. He was two meters tall and three meters tall, with a tough face like a knife. He was a typical Winter people's appearance. The first person shouted: "Is Mu Xin Red there?"

"I am, this general, what's wrong?" My father avoided him again, and it was too late, so he could only frown and respond.

"Muxin Red, a member of the Winter tribe, ignores the tribe's conscript order, and now General Nolk Morton, the Revival Army, executes the compulsory conscript order, read it out, and take it away." The soldier took out a piece of paper, read it loudly, and then waved to the soldiers behind him. The six soldiers behind him immediately stepped forward, intending to catch his father.

"Clang clang clang" sounded a few times. The adventurers who were just watching the fun immediately pulled out the weapons at their waists in an orderly manner. An adventurer shouted: "I think who dares to touch my dad?" He rushed up with his weapons and fought with the soldiers.

Not to mention that most of the adventurers around are from the Thunder Killing Guild. Even if they are not from the Thunder Killing Guild, few adventurers who have settled in Nam Town have never received favors from their father. Especially in recent days, although there is not much surplus food in the guild, Dad will still squeeze out some food to help the adventurers. Adventurers have clear grudges and repaid kindness. In Nam Town, Dad is definitely the uncrowned king. When he said one, no one dared to say two.

"Bold, you dare to resist the Fuxing Army!" Morton was furious, "If you activate the weapon, someone dares to resist, and you will kill him!"

The six soldiers should have been, and the strange spear weapon in their hands suddenly emitted a dazzling light. A set of sucking light stretched and contracted at the tip of the gun. When the light was touched, they immediately cut off the knife and injured them, and they were injured in three or four in an instant.

Dad's expression became gloomy. These adventurers were standing up for him. He could never allow these adventurers to be injured for himself. He shouted angrily: "Stop! Stop!"

The two sides of the conflict stopped and Morton said to his father: "Since you don't want to do it, please go with us."

At this time, the father was already full of anger, but he was still restraining himself. After all, he didn't want to cause casualties on either side, but he could restrain him, but someone could no longer restrain him. A voice came from the upper floor, which was particularly cold: "Get out, or die!"

The thing that Yao Yan cannot tolerate the most is that others bully his father. Whoever dares to bully his father will dare to take other people's lives.

"Who are you? You dare to resist the Winter Revival Army..." Morton didn't say anything. A soldier beside him was already angrily. Yao Yan sneered coldly and ignored him at all. He bent a finger. At that moment, a shiny light shot out from his hand, passed through the soldier's gun tip, flew over to his scalp, penetrated the magic vehicle behind him, and then disappeared without a trace.

The soldier subconsciously reached out and touched his head, but the top of his helmet suddenly fell off, and the spear in his hand suddenly broke into two halves.

He looked around in a daze, and didn't know what was going on, but he heard a loud noise behind him. The extremely strong six-wheeled magic armored vehicle had been cut in half from the middle and poured to the ground.

The cuts were extremely neat, as if it was not a magic armored vehicle, but a piece of bread.

Andrew, who was watching, subconsciously touched his neck. His neck was not as good as a helmet, a spear, and a six-wheeled armored vehicle... Fortunately, he was very polite to his father just now...

How could that sturdy magic car... be cut off easily? How did he do it? Morton was stunned and couldn't speak at all. He didn't know that Yao Yan just bent one finger and loosened a string on his fingertips, and both ends of the string had been pre-set behind the magic car by Yao Yan.

Just as Yao Yan was about to whip up another finger, a panic voice came from behind Yao Yan'er: "No!"

"Don't do it, Yao Yan." The father also said.

Mo Lan rushed out from behind Yao Yan, trying to stop Yao Yan from attacking the comrade below, but before she could touch Yao Yan, she was already stuck on her neck by a giant sword. The dragon bone giant sword in Adria's hand made Mo Lan's face pale. She naturally knew the dragon bone giant sword, which represented Adria's identity as a dragon power knight, one of their biggest enemies.

"Molan!" Seeing Molan, Morton immediately became anxious. He ignored his safety and grabbed the spear in his hand, rushed forward, shouting: "Let go of Molan!"

"Don't move." Yao Yan leaned against the window with a smile and looked at Morton with a condescending look. Although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with innocent eyes that seemed to never dissipate, and he felt cold.

Morton hit a sudden blow in his heart. This was definitely not the look a boy should have. If he really didn't stop acting, Molan would definitely be killed!
Chapter completed!