Chapter 161: wave

"Hello, keen perception."
Under the watchful eye of Muria Yaojin, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the bushes. Although he was in the wilderness, the man looked calm and calm, as if he was participating in a grand event. Banquet.
This is a blond man, wearing a gorgeous dress, tall, with a clean face, with a tidy mustache, a neat haircut, no clutter, and an elegant and noble temperament on his body.
He was lying at the feet of Muria, his clothes were disheveled, he was covered with debris of dirt and grass leaves, his beard was pulled, his body was slightly bloated, and the low-level adventurer Raymond formed a sharp contrast. They are also middle-aged. The two of them look like two extremes.
"Not my perception is good, but the way you hide the breath is too bad." Muria shook her head, the man in front of him, the method of concealing breath is too poor, in his perception, like the bonfire in the night, dangling, It's hard not to notice.
Muriya said the truth without mercy, she didn't have a cold about the temperament that can be cultivated in this man for a long time. Because he has this strength.
"Uh ..." The middle-aged man was stunned by Muria's words, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, but it soon returned to normal.
He really didn't think that the secret technique of his family's hidden breath was so unbearable by the boy in front of him. But, as it seemed, he had just found his way into the bushes.
"Master Lord!" At this time, under the treatment of Muria's magic, the restored young man Burton exclaimed, he recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.
"Norton Kingdom, Second Count, Lord of Josiah, Glory Swordsman, Andro Krasov."
Hearing that his identity was called out, the middle-aged man bowed slightly, with a touch of pride, introduced himself to Muria-after reading out a title, he finally reported his name.
"Oh! Your name is Andro." Muria ignored the tedious title in front of the middle-aged man in front of him. No Norton Kingdom, no Krasov.
Seeing Muria's indifferent expression, Andro sank slightly. Because the guy in front of him who smashed a tiankeng in his territory had no response to his title. It seemed that he didn't put what he said at all.
"I don't know what your name is?"
"Muriya!"
"..." Count Andro was silent, with no title and no last name, which was all about keeping him out of sight.
However, the count stunned the tiankeng where the electric arc was moving, and humorously smiled on his face. He could smash such a large-scale tiankeng but nothing happened. Look down on him, he looks like , Can only endure.
"I don't know what your lord Muria did when I came to Krasov?" Count Andro was indifferent on the surface, but he was a little surprised.
刚刚 He was still in his castle, flirting with his new little maid, and then he felt the amazing fluctuations coming from here. As a lord, there is something wrong with your own territory.
So, the Earl, who was almost ready to carry a gun, could only hold his belly in flames, hide his breath, and sneaked here to investigate to see what happened in his territory, but he just hid in the bushes After a few glances, Muria was spotted.
As for why you should hide your breath, of course, when you encounter an irresistible danger, it is convenient to run away at any time!
"Nothing, just a teleportation error, accidentally landed on your territory!" Muria said lightly.
"What's wrong with teleporting?" Andro's smile on his face froze again, becoming a little reluctant. There is a problem with teleportation. Generally, it is dead. Even gold fighters will be torn by turbulence in space.
The person in front of him is exactly what kind of monster, teleportation error, smashed such a large pit, it seems that there is nothing at all, he, this boy who calls himself Muria, what is the strength.
嗯 "Hmm!" Muria looked at the aristocrat who was doing assassins in front of her, and a question came up in her heart, "Are you the strongest in your territory?"
"This ..." Hearing Muria's somewhat puzzled question, Andro froze slightly, and then answered cautiously: "On the bright side, I am the strongest of Krasov. But In fact, if there is anything stronger than me, I don't know. "
"Hmm!" Muria nodded, and Muria didn't take it for granted that there was a hint of warning to the noble Andro. He is hinting that there may be secluded powerhouses in his territory. How much? How strong? do not know.
Muriya also believes what Andro said is true.
First of all, the human race itself has a group of unsavory strong men. They either walk around the world or see through the dust and find a 找 to play seclusion.
Simply put, even in the poorest and most broken small mountain village, there is a certain probability of hitting a reclusive legend. It sounds very crap, but it did happen.
Secondly, there are some powerful creatures who like to run around in human areas. The most typical ones are metal dragons, gold dragons, and silver dragons. They are all dragons who like to run into human cities and play in human cities. Of course, this is for humans. Non-human beings with good intentions.
Of course, there are some evil existences, such as the dark races that feed on humans, such as werewolves, vampires, and demon descent. They are also humanoids, hidden in the crowd, and hunting humans.
Therefore, even if Andro is the ruler of Krasov, he does not dare to swear that he is the strongest in this land. Who knows what is powerful in his territory and hides in it, maybe there is an elegant one. Silver dragon.
"It's weak!" Muria muttered softly. The nobleman in front of him had only the second-level strength of gold, that is, his strength in the current human state can be slapped to death ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Such a weak strength, in In this territory, it is actually the strongest on the bright side, and it may actually be the strongest.
"Ask you one more question." Muria looked at Andro.
"Excuse me." Muria had just whispered, and Earl Andre certainly heard it, but that's the truth. So he now speaks with honorifics. Muria's strength is above him and it is natural to maintain respect in the face of a stronger existence than him.
"How many legends are there in your Norton kingdom?"
"..." Andro froze for a moment, he was completely surprised by Muria, and opened his mouth to ask how many legends of his country, this is definitely a big guy, or a big guy who likes to keep his face.
At the same time, he determined one thing. The young man in front of him is definitely not their Norton kingdom. How many legends there are in a country are public information. Therefore, he is likely to come from the other side of the continent, or even other continents.
"Ask you!" Muria looked dissatisfied at the middle-aged aristocracy who was dying.
"Ah." Andro returned to God, bowing respectfully and saluting: "Master Muria, my Norton Kingdom, there are five legends, respectively ..."
"It goes without saying, I don't need to know." Muria waved her hand, touching her chin, and began to wonder.
For a kingdom, there are only five legends. In other words, as long as he is stable and does not mess with the five legends, he, Muria, can just wander in this Norton kingdom?