Chapter 408: Seven Cities Gather
"How is it? Why are everyone gathering here?" A scary young European and American actor with blonde hair and blue eyes walked into the door of the final destination. He was surprised to find that more than one hundred people gathered in this room. It seemed that most of the sword holders who entered the trial array had joined here.
"Oh, isn't this the prince Heinrich of the royal family of Berlin? I didn't expect you to come too!" A man with black haired Eastern Constellation walked to Heinrich and greeted him.
"It turns out to be Mr. Wu from London. We haven't met for several years!" Heinrich is the direct bloodline of the sword emperor of Berlin City, and Mr. Wu is a clan member of the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor in London City. The Dragon Lion Sword Emperor is one of the only two remaining sword emperors in humans. He is also a sword emperor who is young and powerful and can protect humans for at least twenty to thirty years.
Therefore, the clan members of the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor are very popular in the entire human world. The families in major bases and cities are also happy to give the Wu family this face. After all, all humans have to rely on the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor to be safe, and there is no need to offend the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor. Therefore, Mr. Wu, who is just a branch of the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor's Resident Sect, can also be on par with the bloodline of the Dangdang Sword Emperor's family and chat and laugh.
"I don't know how long Mr. Wu has been here and what is the situation now. Can you tell me the following!" This young master Heinrich, who is obviously of Western descent, speaks beautiful Mandarin, and even the names of each other are also Chinese-style names. There is no way to do this. It has been explained before that most sword girls in this world are Chinese sword girls... What's more amazing is that it is clearly a famous Western sword born in the West, and it also speaks fluent Chinese.
In order to communicate with his own sword girl, Chinese was widely spread all over the world. Gradually, there was only the mainstream language of Chinese in the world, and the rest of the languages became a minority language, and the officials needed to send students to learn the minority languages that were spread. It was not surprising that Heinrich, a standard European aristocrat, could speak Mandarin.
"Not very good..." The witch shook his head. "Younglish, you came late. Yuzhang City, Yanjing City, Leningrad City, Los Angeles City, London City, Buenos Aires, and your sword-level sword-holders in Berlin City have almost reached this last step, but we are all stuck here and cannot make progress. Some sword-holders can't hold on and have chosen to leave here."
"What's going on? Why are everyone stuck here?" Heinrich couldn't understand, "What exactly is this level testing?"
"This is the situation..." Mr. Wu told the general situation of the last level. Heinrich shook his head and waved his hand and said, "I don't believe it. Isn't there anyone who can defeat the last Yuanzhu and reach the final end?"
"Absolutely not!" Mr. Wu shook his head. "The first person to arrive here was Miss Liuninin's family. According to her, she had been waiting here for almost five days. During these five days, every time someone entered, she heard the prompt of failure and then took 200 steps back, and there was no prompt of success."
"Miss Liuninin!" Heinrich's eyes lit up when he heard Liuninininininin's name. "You mean, Miss Liunininin is here too?"
"That's right, she was the first to arrive. After all, she is the successor of the Liunian family!" Mr. Wu pointed to the tent in the middle of the sect in the room and said, "That is Miss Liunianlin's tent. Mr. Heinrich, you have just arrived and have not yet met Miss Liunianlin. Do you want to meet and visit me?"
"Hmph, I won't go for now. I, Heinrich, defeated the Yuanke in the room, and then took the treasure of the finishing point and presented it to the beautiful and noble Miss Liunin as my meeting gift. Wouldn't it be better!" Heinrich said confidently. It seemed that he was very confident in his strength.
"Hey, my Young Master Heinrich, for the sake of our friends, I sincerely advise you not to step in the muddy water in that room!" Mr. Wu sincerely advised, "Didn't you see Miss Liunianlin waiting here too? What does this mean? This means Miss Liunianlin is helpless with that Yuanshu. I also heard that in the first few days, Miss Liunianlin advised them not to go in and find that Yuanshu. She also readily admitted that she was not the opponent of Yuanshu! Is your Young Master Heinrich better than Miss Liunianlin?"
"The people of the Liunian family can't beat that Yuanshu?" Heinrich finally felt a little afraid and hesitant on his face. Seeing this situation, Mr. Wu was playing the railway while it was hot. "Heinrich, you don't know, not only Miss Liunian Lin, but also the son of the Baiju Sword Immortal in Yuzhang City, the descendant of the Hongru family, the Gemini star of Buenos Aires, the lunatic of Leningrad, our hero king in London... By the way, what is the one in Berlin called Ledia? She also failed after entering. I heard her own tips for failure!"
"What, Latia failed?" Heinrich was shaken even more violently when he heard Latia's name. This Latia was not an ordinary person, but a tycoon in Berlin. He beat all his peers in Berlin, and they were obedient... These peers also included some famous sword-level sword-holders... Heinrich was no exception. Because he was a little ungenius when he met Latia for the first time, Heinrich was beaten up by Latia five times. After that, he saw Latia trembled all over. In short, Latia was recognized as the strongest sword-level sword-holder in Berlin.
Heinrich may not have any specific and in-depth understanding of the descendants of the Avenida family, because after all, there are two cities and no major events cannot be gathered together. However, Heinrich was quite impressed by the demon king around him. In Heinrich's heart, Letia was an invincible existence. Unexpectedly, this invincible existence failed, Heinrich couldn't help but want to retreat.
But even though he didn't even meet him, he was retreating directly. Then Heinrich seemed too embarrassed... How could the people from his royal family retreat and admit defeat before they even fought?
Just as Heinrich was struggling, suddenly, there was another noise at the door where he came in, and a large number of white-robed men walked in from the door.
"It's them! People from Jerusalem!" Heinrich couldn't help but look disdainful in his eyes when he saw this group of white-robed guests. Although the city they are in is not absolutely free, it is also full of various inhumane restrictions and differences. However, compared with Jerusalem, these cities are the absolute difference between heaven and earth. Therefore, every time he sees these people from Jerusalem, the sword holders in other cities will develop a sense of superiority and disdainful attitude.
There were so many people coming in from Jerusalem, and they gathered more than twenty people. Almost all the Jerusalem people who entered the trial formation were in this team. The person who walked in the front was nothing but someone else, but Ashima, the saint of Jerusalem.
"Strange, why are all these Jerusalems gathered together?" Mr. Wu said strangely.
"What's so strange about it..." Heinrich rolled his eyes. "They stayed at the last intersection for several days, just to wait for the people behind to gather together before moving forward, otherwise they would have been here long ago... That sword of Ashima's later generations is really terrifying..."
Heinrich couldn't help but recall the scene of himself fighting with the team in Jerusalem at the intersection, and even more recalling the pitiful memory of being tyrannical by the opponent's later sword, and he was shivering.
"Maybe the ability of the sword in the future is the ss that can be dealt with!" Heinrich thought silently. The ability of the sword in the future is changed by the opponent's ability. If the opponent is strong, then the sword in the future will be stronger. Maybe this saint Ashima will have a chance to win! So Heinrich began to look forward to Ashima's actions to see if she could enter and defeat the powerful wave ss.
As a result, Ashima did not go straight to SS's room as Heinrich imagined, but ran to Liuninin's tent first, and said a few words to Liuninin's tent through the tent... and then left without any speculation.
In response, Heinrich said that this is normal. Everyone knows the relationship between Jerusalem and the Aristocratic family. Their relationship is notoriously complicated and strange. They both look down on each other very much. However, due to the establishment of the kindness of Jerusalem by the Sword Master, the people of Jerusalem must maintain enough respect for the Aristocratic family, otherwise they will be ruthless and violate the justice of the world, so that Jerusalem will be even more isolated from the seven other bases and cities. This is a situation that Jerusalem will never want to see.
Therefore, whenever people go out, no matter whether Jerusalem wants or not, they must respect the people of the Aristocratic family and take the initiative to salute and greet... Fortunately, the people of the Aristocratic family are small, and most Jerusalem people will never meet the Aristocratic family in their lifetime.
"Young Master Heinrich, their saint is about to enter the room. I hope they can succeed, so we can also pay homage to the ten thousand sword lights that shine when the Taoist Emperor Sword was born!" Mr. Wu sincerely hoped that this saint would succeed. The reason why they knew that they could not pass the test of Boss was to shine the ten thousand sword lights that were said to be when the legendary Emperor Sword was born, so as to increase the chance of success in the future with a higher-level sword girl... Even if there is only 1% chance, this is something that may change their future destiny. This is no joke. They will not leave here unless they give up completely.
"I hope so!" Heinrich didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted Ashima to succeed, but also wanted the other party to fail. If the feudal and backward Jerusalem people were able to win, the people in the other seven cities would be lost.
"The Trialer has failed, and has now retreated by 200 squares. The next challenger can enter the room to challenge." Without any surprise, the Saint of Jerusalem, the former holder of the Sword and the Sword of Later generations, Ashima also declared that she had failed!
(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!