Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Legendary Ancestor

  "He's just taking advantage of that enchanted armor, barely usable, not only is the power weak, but the consequences are also very serious. Wasn't he brought back by you? That's why his physical strength and fighting spirit are both exhausted!" said the king.

  "I think he's just overworked and needs some rest, it's not as serious as you're making it out to be?" The poor Daoist replied discontentedly.

  "They won't wait for him to recover before coming to cause trouble, so you'd better help him get better as soon as possible! I'll stall them for now and try to drag out the time!" The king said helplessly: "How did it end up like this? You're the one who's causing trouble, yet I'm the one who has to take the blame?"

  "Haha!" The poor Taoist burst out laughing and turned to leave, thinking to himself, "It's about time you got into trouble, serves you right! Haha, let's see how you deal with the wrath of the Emperor of the Megablue Empire this time!

  He not only suffered heavy losses this time, but also lost face, and his beloved son was also frightened. If he doesn't find a way to save face, he will become a laughing stock. Usually, with his father's backing, the king is fearless, whether it's a one-on-one or a group fight. But now that his father is in a weak period, the king has lost the capital to confront others, so he can only endure their provocations, which absolutely makes this high-and-mighty king feel embarrassed to death!

  I've gotten the king into big trouble, how delightful! I'm feeling extremely pleased with myself! At last, I've gained a small advantage in this struggle against that old codger! With Xian Ya by my side, we first went to the military camp to visit my direct subordinates. These robust men who were normally full of energy are now all like sick cats. If they hadn't been dizzy from seasickness and unable to walk steadily, I wouldn't have had to take matters into my own hands today! This time, when I visited them, I arranged for many good things to be brought along the way to help supplement their bodies. Although it was just a small favor, it moved them all to tears of gratitude.

  The poor Tao personally diagnosed them and picked out a few who had dysentery, allocated special funds to find another place for special care. And also included the people of the Qinglong Army Corps, this time, even the people of the Qinglong Army Corps were grateful to me, this young master! In fact, I didn't spend much, only tens of thousands of gold coins, but the effect was absolutely better than that king who spends hundreds of millions every year! You know, these people are the absolute main force of the Qinglong Army Corps! This is called planting trees for him and picking fruits for me, it's killing him!

  After drinking a few cups of wine with their several leading officers, I hurried back. I was afraid to miss the excitement when the Megelan Empire came to make trouble.

  Unfortunately, after returning to the hotel, there was nothing exciting to see. Instead, I received a message from the servant that tomorrow afternoon, my grandmother would send someone to pick up my father and me to meet her!

  The poor nun had long yearned for this legendary woman, whose life was simply a legend without discount! She was originally the Pope's biological sister, born into the most sacred family on the continent - the Wester family, and the successors of the Pope were all from this family. It is said that her grandmother was an excellent female knight at that time, with exceptional skills, otherwise she would not have been selected as a saint!

  She not only has strong abilities, but also inherited the sacred temperament of her ancestors. With her beauty and cultivation, she is unanimously recognized as the number one beauty on the mainland! At that time, those who studied with her at the Holy Light Advanced Magic Martial Academy were almost all her pursuers. The two most outstanding among them were my grandfather and the current Sword God Aiwelt*Campas. They joined the Saintess Army together to pursue my grandmother and became her guardian knights. There was also another person who often walked with the three of them, who is now the Pope. The four of them once traveled across the entire mainland together. It was during this journey that they saved a white dragon together, and my grandmother was fortunate enough to gain the recognition of this dragon, becoming the only Dragon Knight on the mainland!

  Later, my grandfather successfully won the beauty back, and Albuter Kampas could only retreat in defeat. It is said that the two had a duel once, but unfortunately, Albuter was not my grandfather's opponent, and he refused to admit defeat on the grounds that my grandfather took advantage of his weapon. At that time, my grandfather held our family heirloom, the divine artifact - Longwen Sword! Although Albuter Kampas retreated in defeat, his mood never calmed down! He kept thinking of ways to stir up trouble between my grandparents, and these two people were both stubborn in their temperaments. After being stirred up by Albuter Kampas for over a decade, they finally erupted into a huge conflict!

  Grandma got angry and returned to the holy capital, coincidentally, the commander of the Holy Light Cavalry Regiment had passed away at that time. She took over as the regimental commander with the support of everyone. From then on, her relationship with Grandpa became even more hostile. After all, no capable man likes his wife to be a marshal in command of a large army! After Grandpa's repeated persuasions were unsuccessful, the two completely broke off their relationship!

  Aiwu Pote* Kampas was overjoyed and began to prepare for the matter of his grandfather. At that time, only he and his grandfather were the two youngest sword saints, and it was highly likely that both would become sword gods. Aiwu Pote* Kampas really wanted to win against his grandfather once, as the mainland's history had recorded seven sword gods at that time, and he made up his mind to become the eighth one. However, he himself understood that his natural talent was not as good as his grandfather's, and under fair circumstances, he would definitely be a step slower than his grandfather! Therefore, he decided to eliminate this threat. From both the perspective of a love rival and a competitor, he could only do so!

  He first invited his grandfather to the Empire of Kampas under the pretext of a reunion, then drugged his drink and raped a princess from the empire after his grandfather became disoriented. After his grandfather came to, he was immediately caught by Albut Port Kampas. He would not stoop so low as to attack someone in such a state, instead demanding a fair duel with his grandfather to show off his chivalry! He even gave his grandfather a day's rest time! In fact, the drug he used would cause extreme fatigue for several days, which is why he was so generous. At that time, there was no room for his grandfather to refuse.

  The duel took place under the watchful eyes of everyone, and although he was well-prepared, he unfortunately underestimated Grandfather's skills. At that time, Grandfather had already reached a realm close to that of a sword god. The battle ended with both sides suffering heavy injuries, his poisonous internal energy completely crippling Grandfather's legs, while Grandfather broke off one of his arms and destroyed one of his eyes! Under pressure from public opinion, he did not send anyone to kill them outright, but instead magnanimously sent Grandfather and the two uncles out of the Kampas Empire. However, Arwypore Kampas demanded that Grandfather hand over the Six Dragons' Sword as a spoil of war. For the safety of his family, Grandfather reluctantly agreed, but at the time he vowed to personally take it back!

  However, on their way back to the country, they encountered an unprecedented pursuit! On the black market, Aiwubo* Kampas offered a reward of 1000W, and as a result, even the kings of several countries that Grandfather passed through could not stay out of it, and they all fell into the trap! If it weren't for Uncle Zu Tian's killing and Kalo's help, he might not have made it back. Even so, my two uncles still died at the hands of a mercenary group that rushed to the scene upon hearing the news! Although this mercenary group was indeed very formidable, they were still rescued by Kalo who risked his life to save Grandfather. Although they thought they had done a clean job, unfortunately, they were still recognized by Grandfather's sharp eyes, after all, it's too difficult for a Sword Saint to conceal himself!

  The grandmother was furious upon receiving the news! She urgently mobilized her tens of thousands of elite troops and launched a night raid on the mercenaries' base. Compared to the national army, a mercenary group's power is still too small! In front of several times their own regular army, all resistance is futile. As for the great demon commander and the sword saint-level deputy commander, they were taken care of by the grandmother herself. The grandmother was the Holy Sword Saint, and her strength was similar to that of the deputy commander, who was also a Sword Saint. However, the White Dragon was much stronger than the Great Demon Commander. As the dragon tribe's most skilled magician, although still young, his magical attainments were similar to those of human law gods, plus his close combat abilities. Dealing with the Great Demon Commander was simply not suspenseful!

  In one night, the largest mercenary group on the mainland was annihilated. More than 10,000 people in the entire group were killed! Afterwards, the grandmother began a six-month pursuit of Aiwu Poter* Kampas. As a member of the royal family of the Kampas Empire, Aiwu Poter was pursued by his grandmother like a stray dog, but he took advantage of the terrain and could always get shelter from the nobles within the empire. At first, every time the grandmother arrived at a place, Aiwu Poter would receive news in advance and run away. After several times, these stupid nobles who treated the grandmother as a monkey finally understood the meaning of maternal anger! The pain of losing her son had already put the grandmother on the verge of explosion, and the partiality and even ridicule of the Kampas nobles made her finally explode!

  Massacre became her only way to vent dissatisfaction and pain! Any noble who dared to cover up Arwah Porter*Kampas was ruthlessly exterminated! In just half a year, dozens of centuries-old Kampas aristocratic families were reduced to ashes! The total number is over a thousand! But Arwah Porter*Kampas has not been caught yet!

  The Kampas Empire has nearly 5 million troops, but they can't do anything about this Blood Shiluo. They don't dare to offend the Vatican, let alone it's clearly their fault! So, they can only keep apologizing to the Vatican, hoping for a peaceful resolution. In the end, who knows what price the Kampas Empire paid to get the Pope himself to intervene and "invite" the grandmother back? And the grandmother doesn't know why she was suddenly spared from Al*Pot*Kampas! She has been quietly serving as her legion commander ever since.

  I'm thrilled to hear that I'll be meeting this legendary figure soon! Rushed back to the room to prepare a gift!