Chapter 102: Various Opinions
“Cough, uh, personally, I haven’t had much romantic experience…” Tyr strained his throat to force a different tone, while the sprite on the side asked quite promptly.
“Master, why did your voice change?”
“Oh, my goodness!” Tyr couldn’t take it anymore! He drew his sword and unleashed the strongest technique, the Heavenly Sword Heart’s Second Form, and chopped down the annoying little elf Arena. He hadn’t noticed her speaking so quickly before! How come her sentences became clear and her voice loud and vibrant when it came to him? Was she playing with him?
“Cough, cough, I caught a slight cold this morning, my voice is a bit hoarse. I hope Miss Yuehai can forgive me.”
“I see, that must have been tough, especially after battling such a powerful mage like Jinlisi just now. Since even Mr. 123 doesn’t know, let’s ask someone else.” Yuehai said to Claude, and for some reason, his gaze gradually relaxed. He nodded slightly towards Yuehai.
“I apologize for earlier.”
“It’s okay. If we didn’t help, we should be the ones apologizing.”
Yuehai glanced at Claude with some surprise, not expecting him to suddenly drop his suspicion. But since Claude didn’t elaborate, she naturally pretended not to know anything and refrained from asking further.
Claude narrowed his eyes slightly. His sudden lack of vigilance towards Tyr was due to the absence of the aura left behind by the wound he had inflicted on Tyr’s left arm.
【Holy Light Flow】is the school Claude practices, created by the current 【Sunlight Saint King】in his early years. Even warriors can wield the elemental power of light. The sword Claude had struck Tyr’s arm with still retained the power of light, and due to the unique nature of the 【Holy Light Flow】, it couldn’t be erased by anything other than a deity. Therefore, although the man wearing the mask had a similar figure to the one who had offended Yuehai, Claude could determine that they were two different individuals.
However, he was unaware that Tyr’s injury had indeed been healed by a deity.
“What’s wrong? Yuehai, why don’t you go see Princess Xuelian while you’re at it?” Claude looked at Yuehai, who had stopped in her tracks, puzzled. She immediately took two steps back, trembling slightly as she responded.
“Master Claude, can’t you see the resentment rising to the sky?”
“Resentment?”
“I have a feeling that going over there now might bring about the end of my life. So, Master Claude, if you wish to go alone, please feel free. But as for me, I’d rather not.”
“．．．．．Well, then I won’t go either,” Claude nodded, after much consideration. Meanwhile, from a distance, Princess Xuelian, her face covered with a black veil, stared at Yuehai with eyes that had turned crimson!
“Claude brother is mine, Claude brother is mine…”
Repeating these words made even Ufas a bit nervous, afraid that Xuelian might suddenly go berserk and rush over to peel Yuehai alive. When he saw Yuehai and Claude quickly leaving, Ufas breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the one named Yuehai was sensible, or even he might not have been able to control the situation.
“Let’s forget about Jinlisi for now. I had a little conflict with her just now, and I’m sure going over there will only invite ridicule,” Yuehai said casually, which caused a slight furrow in Claude’s brow.
“What’s the matter, what did she do?”
“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it. Let’s make good use of the time and ask someone else.”
“Alright.” Claude nodded, then glanced expressionlessly at Jinlisi not far away before turning to follow Yuehai.
Meanwhile, Jinlisi, lost in thought, suddenly felt a chill that pierced her to the bone. The sensation, akin to facing death, made her break out in a cold sweat in an instant. She turned abruptly, but there was no one looking at her. Could it be a hallucination? Impossible. That terrifying feeling was definitely not a hallucination!
“What’s wrong, Second Miss?”
“It’s nothing…” Jinlisi replied thoughtfully, then with a serious face said, “Hurry up and help me think of a theme. What do you think I brought you here for?”
“Yes!”
“Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Angel?” Yuehai greeted with grace, and the other person returned the gesture just as naturally, replying calmly.
“Yes, I presume Miss Yuehai is here to inquire about the theme, am I right?”
“Miss Angel is truly sharp-minded. I traveled to various places earlier precisely to gather information about the themes,” Yuehai praised with rare interest. However, Angel remained unresponsive and replied coldly.
“Love, I have never experienced it, Karaoke?”
Karaoke is Angel’s warrior, with a burly physique and numerous scars covering his bare upper body, giving off an extremely tough vibe! His facial features are even more grotesque, with a terrifying sword scar extending from his forehead to his chest, adding a touch of horror to what should have been a mighty appearance.
Karaoke seemed unable to speak, shaking his head. Angel, upon receiving a response, looked back at Yuehai with an expression that seemed to ask if there was anything else.
“Well, that’s a shame. Sorry for bothering you,” Yuehai bowed slightly, and Angel, without speaking, just returned the gesture.
Although Angel’s demeanor was cold, her attitude was not bad, so Yuehai didn’t feel any unpleasantness in this conversation. However, with everything asked now, it was time to summarize and arrange the topic!
