Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 407

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:59:17 AM

The blackness was pushing the thunder away.

It was Ron's sword. Every time he swung Rashid, the tsunami-like sword soared into the sky.

Even the thunder, which seemed likely to cover the entire city of Geomhwang, seemed just a child's play of fire in front of Ron's sword.

How many people in the world can protect a castle this big by spreading the sword like an umbrella?'

As soon as I saw the scenery, it was a question that came to my mind. A 10-star article, especially one that can only be made for those who contend for the best.

What's more surprising was the fact that Ron was never exhausted even though he was constantly spraying that kind of sword.

"Sir Ron!"

Ron turned his head when Jean shouted. He checked Veradin, who was tied to Shri, fainted, and nodded his head hard at Jean.

Well done!

It was that kind of face. Although Veradin was not in a state of being unharmed, Chin's mere rescue of him made him less able to handle the enemy's farce.

And Rata, who is still on the front line dealing with mana and biogolem, felt a strange feeling when she saw Jean back.

A kind of respect, for example.

It was a feeling that I felt after a long time.

Jin fought with himself, passed the duel leisurely, immediately looked at the situation as the unexpected terror began, and brought Veradin alone to the core.

No matter what the relationship with Qin has been so far, there is no reason not to admire it. Even Ron hasn't figured out that Veradin is the key.

'That's a nice guy. I didn't expect this latta to come against a man.'

Shuri stepped on the giant monsters and landed next to Ron.

"I don't know why I forgot him. Was the injury serious?"

"It's not life-threatening."

"I see. I'll give you a reasonable reward after the situation has passed. Those ice cubes......I get it.”

Ron has only cut himself almost to powder every time the wizards play it.

There was no use of the means of 'sealing'. It was because he did not have a magical way of thinking, and all the wizards waiting in the castle were in a state of limbo.

Also, Ron was never tired of spraying so much blackness, so he didn't have to find any other means.

"Listen to the Holy Wizards! Seal the golem using the brain!"

When Ron gave the order, the knights in the back opened the way in perfect order. Wizards escape through it and spread the magic of the ice.

'But it's weird. Why isn't the thunder subsiding?'

With the advent of the wizards, there were ice cubes everywhere that sealed the bodies of the masters, but the thunderstorms from heaven showed no sign of calm.

Is there another master? Lord Ron's sword is so great that it's buried, but it's a brain that's not even three or four masters. I didn't think about it because I was in a hurry.'

A master of at least 500 or more.

Or something other than a master. Otherwise it was an inexplicable thunderstorm.

At first glance, all six men who attacked the planet seemed to have been sealed.

But the brain is getting stronger, and now I'm convinced. There's something else.

Ron was thinking the same thing as Jean.

"It feels very different from the ones trapped in the ice seal...….”

Ron's eyes narrowed as he looked at the sky.

The sky, a mixture of spirit, black and thunder, was shimmering with colour.

"I'll have to see what it is."

Ron, who followed the back horse, collected the sword that he was emitting. The thunder poured down as if the bank had burst, but it had become incomparably weaker until now.

And out of nowhere.

The sky was 'open'.

Between them, it looked like the lower part of the ship.

'What is that......!'

As everyone here, including Qin, knows, there was only one ship in the world that was floating in the sky.

Cosech, jipple's aerial combat weapon.

But it wasn't the Cochac that came out pushing the blackened clouds. It was a completely different flying ship, with only similar shapes.

"... ...and now that we're on the ship, I think they could really be Octavia's men.”

Ron laughed and shrugged.

"It must be Kinselo, not Zipple, Lord Ron."

"I suppose so, but do you really think it's not relevant?"

Jean shook her head.

"I don't think at this point that Jipple has anything to do with this attack. Even if they didn't buy it directly, it would be in their interest, and there would be a tacit passage after the incident."

"It's a bunch of course.

Pajijik, Pajit...…!

Dark clouds were gathering near the ship. The ship seemed to have a much more complex structure than the Cosek, and the bumps on the hull were shaped like dark clouds by gathering mana.

When the ship appeared, the Ilsun battlefield became calm.

The madmen, who were frantic, also stopped moving, and the fighters were holding their eyes to the ship with dazed eyes as they picked their breath.

Most were instinctively atrophied. It is natural that a giant mana, a biogolem, a master, and a flying ship have appeared.

Jean turned her head and made eye contact with Murakan and Quikantel. The two vessels seem to have never seen each other before, but they are not responding.

Ron was the only one who didn't have a single disturbance.

"Give me your name, uninvited guest."

It was a voice full of sublime energy. Even though he spoke comfortably, Ron's voice was touching the ship with strong resonance.

It was familiar faces that soon appeared at the head of the ship.

"To speak of this man, Veracte Sidriker! The great White Rang warrior, chief of the Siddriker tribe, master of the Roskal Plains, the absolute ruler of the Anthomac Mountains...….”

The man who introduced Veract instead was a cold Joe.

"Shut up, introduce briefly. Joe."

"Then let's skip a little bit...... General Manager of our Kinselo!"

It was not easy to read Jindo's plans this time.

They did not expect to openly reveal their true identity, as they did not commit terrorist attacks.

But the overwhelming power was the words that popped out of Joe's mouth the next moment.

"It was to save the vice-chief of Bon Dan and his brother that we drove the ship Granil to the Geomhwangseong Fortress."

Crazy guys...

Reflectively, the nutmeg popped out of the insides.

'They terrorized and came to save Vishkel and Margiela?'

It was no wonder that Jin failed to read their intentions.

Because it was too brazen and simple. I wondered if he was doing something like calculating.

"Was it intended to encourage Vishkel and Margiela to get injured on purpose, and in the name of that, they would argue that they are not related to terrorism?"'

Of course it doesn't make sense.

On the one hand, however, it was also possible. Everyone knows that Vishkel cares about his brother the most.

No one would have expected Vishkel to carry out such a terror attack even by taking advantage of his brother's safety.

Above all, there was no evidence.

The ship Grnil is handling the brain through mana, but with the exception of the mind, there is no perfect means to prove that the master, the bio golem and the devil belong to Kinselo.

Or, Lord Ron's attitude is that he has nothing to do with defining himself as the culprit. I'm totally looking down on the High Ran.'

Did he plan to do this from the start?

On the sudden question, Qin concluded that he was not.

'I'm sure he was thinking of doing it in moderation and stepping down. But when I rescued Veradin, they got in trouble, too.'

If Veradin were to return, the hostile relationship between the Highlands and the Jipple could hardly be established.

Rather, Jin rescued Veradin on Ron's special mission, so there is no justification for hostility.

There was no need to think about the only reason why he showed up despite the failure of the plan.

'Kindelo intends to deal a serious blow to the Highlands somehow. For they have lost the cause of creating hostilities with the Jipple, so they feel rather like they are going to crush the Highlands themselves."

Otherwise, Veracte and Joe would never show up and scratch Ron's stomach like this.

What Veracte and Joe were showing was like a fight.

"Hahahaha."

Ron once again burst into a hollow laugh.

"Even the emperor speaks with his own voice when he talks to me. Besides... ...I didn't know I'd be looking up at someone in this planet. Come down, Su-in."

Then Veract burst into a giggle.

"What will you do if you don't like it, the sword of the human race?"

"You have to make it come down."

Ron did not ask Veract and Joe to explain the different circumstances. Why did you attack the planet Black? What a mess this is this?

That was to ask when there was room for dialogue. Ron is determined, too. To go to war with Kinselo.

It's like they're playing along. Lord Ron can't be unaware of it.'

Nevertheless, it was an indelible painting. The moment Kinselo stepped down despite coming out like this, Ron's Hailan would never regain his prestige again.

Since the advent of the ship Granil, everyone here has the same sentiment about Kinselo.

Rashid's blade was blazing.

"I'll warn you just once. Come down right now and be polite."

"I have clearly informed you of my purpose. Hand over the deputy head of Kinselo and his brother's recruits."

"I don't think their lives are very precious.”

A sword raised toward the ship vomited Ore.

Ron's sword momentarily stained the whole area with dazzling light.

The ship Grnil looked as if it had fallen into the sea, completely buried in the black.

People all waited for the light to disappear, holding their breath. Even if the ship Granil was a combat weapon of the same class as the Cosek, it was unlikely that it would be fine with such a sword.

It was a sincere blow.

The ten-star knight, which Ron Heiran seriously stretched out, surprisingly.

It looked like a small scratch on the ship Granil.

Ron Heiran's eyes shook finely.

Grnil was still as rich as it appeared in the sky.

"If you really want to fight with me, why don't we just move on, Ron Heilan, the human race' If you and I fight here, not a single one will survive."

Chapter end