Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 755 Do me a favor

Along the way, Milo had encountered all sorts of people, monsters, dark inhabitants, ancient beings, and even demigods and gods, but this was the first time he had met such a strange fellow who seemed timid and hesitant in battle.

The other party was a legitimate Blessed One, similar to Dillashow. All his power and sorcery belonged to the Golden Law school, and he was unarmed, which was distinct from knights like Jon Byrne.

...

The vortex of black flames, the holy glow of the golden tree, and the roar of the snake people raged together over the city-state of Salub. Yan's presence was very low. Even if you observed carefully, it would be difficult to find his outline in this storm of elemental power, even though he was naked.

Even the Night Demon, who can no longer spread his wings, and the Holy Communion, who has turned his back on the Crimson, were capable of fighting the Four Horsemen of Favor in the Tombstone Dream. Compared to them, the so-called Blessed One and the eldest son of the Father of the Serpents are really not worth mentioning.

...

The ethereal hiss was blindfolded by the earth's crust, and the Radiant Moon Bell Tower was covered.

So in Salub, the golden tree was broken, and the snake prince was beheaded.

Was there really no bystander in this battle?

In fact, there were some. Of the more than one hundred royal children who were imprisoned by Woti Ig but were not tortured to death, apart from those who died in the aftermath of the battle, a very few actually survived and lived in the cracks of the fractured rock layers of the Salub Plateau.

They even witnessed the gray-haired human boy twisting off the left half of the giant snake-man's head. From that moment on, under the established order, on this land where the superior had died, the power of faith of the winged hybrids had quietly fallen into the hands of the gray-haired boy.

Of course, this is a story.

...

Is Woti Iger dead?
No, even if he was crushed into mincemeat, as long as the snake-man race's "rebirth" was still there, he would inevitably return to the ground one day. Moreover, Yan didn't even have time to twist off his second snake head, and in the end, he still managed to escape successfully by using some kind of spatial magic.

And what about the young man from the Golden Tree?

Having been defeated by Milo, he has no reason to run away.

He really didn't run away.

Instead, he muttered something to himself, such as:

"How ridiculous..."

“The golden sons who made the vow, now none of them dare to step out of the shade of the tree.”

"That is the last place where the golden tree bestows its blessing."

"The grudge of the blade must now be settled by the hands of the alien race."

"ridiculous."

...

"Do people like you have to make your dying words into riddles?"

Milo had intended to bury him as well.

But at the last moment, an old man emerged from the shadows behind the golden tree's prayer glow and pulled the young man back.

Milo thought this was the kind of scenario where the older man comes out after the younger one has been beaten, and he was thinking that he was finally going to have a go at the orthodox elder of the Golden Temple. But the old man just stared at Milo fiercely for a moment.

I could only vaguely hear the young man call out "Teacher".

Milo didn't recognize the somewhat disheveled old man.

But the old man's attitude was very strange.

He led his impetuous students away without saying a word, and showed no intention of fighting with Milo.

"I'm really confused."

After the last rays of the golden tree faded, Milo remained amidst the ruins, still feeling utterly bewildered.

In the distance, Yan also shouted the same line, but his tone was completely different, and he was very arrogant and domineering.

"Confused yet, huh? Haha!"

Of course, he wasn't talking about Milo, but rather Woti Iger, who had lost his head.

If the snake-man was determined to escape, Yan certainly couldn't stop him, so he could only curse at the air a couple of times, just to vent his anger.

...

...

"Only the Golden Tree Shade is the final place of blessing, which is why the high-ranking figures of the temple are unwilling to leave easily, is that what you mean?"

Milo repeated what the young golden citizen had said earlier.

Most of the information he learned from the serpent python's mind was about the snake people, and not much about the secrets of the Golden Law Temple.

Why are they unwilling to leave this land of gold so easily?

He's afraid of dying.
The more powerful and higher these people are, the more afraid they are of death.

Perhaps under the shade of the golden tree, the blessing of resurrection can still work.

No one can tell.

Milo was quite puzzled by the attitude of the old man who had just made a brief appearance.

...

Soon, a naked figure appearing in his field of vision successfully interrupted Milo's entire train of thought.

"Here's a suggestion: find something and wrap your lower body up."

"Do you think I don't want to? Look at what's left here after you set it on fire, besides stones." Yan spread his hands and spun around twice.

"So how exactly did you survive?" Milo asked.

"That all started when that perverted coroner from your enforcement team secretly cut off one of my testicles..."

...

The long story of that biubiubiu was told all the way from Salub to Usa, and it wasn't finished even after returning to Usa.

Yan's desire to share is still as strong as ever. In the past, he was keen to let Milo experience his magical leaves. Now, he is recounting to Milo in great detail his experience of almost being raped by the Gorgon giantess.

He was no longer the Night Demon. Those jet-black wings and three burning eyes would never appear on him again.

However, the crystal still retained some of its power, such as its terrifying regenerative ability. Emma had mentioned before that the Night Demon's regenerative power was not retained in the crystal, which was the main reason why Yan was able to grow from an egg into an adult.

The new student is exactly the same as before.

However, he lacked the greasy look, and since he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was always more refreshing.

But what he said was still so incoherent; he kept talking the whole way, even when they reached the gates of Usa, his mouth still wouldn't stop:
"I feel like a daisy right now, you know?"

"How could I possibly understand?"

...

But soon, his attention was drawn to the cats that were everywhere in the city.

Ussa has indeed been rebuilt. At least now Milo doesn't see any trace of the bloody battle left in the city. Everything is bright and clean, with cats flying everywhere. Fortunately, there are cats that are specifically responsible for cleaning up the fur, dragging some kind of special netting as they run around the streets like kites.

So the story of Egg's adventures was cut in half and never told again. The first thing Yan said to Arthur was:
Are there any cats that can turn into pretty girls?

Arthur glanced at the unfamiliar gray-haired human:

"Dude, I'm male."

...

The cats prepared a sumptuous dinner for Milo and his group.

They were treated to the finest wines and dishes.

Milo finally saw the statue in the city square. It was actually the image of himself in the Shadow Sequence when he was overthrowing the city of Selphis. With an extremely accurate reproduction of his appearance, it was tens of meters tall.

Even Freya exclaimed:

I never imagined I'd have to look up to you one day...

"..." Milo looked up and gave Freya a strange look.

After Freya received treatment from the feline veterinarian in Usa, she lived a life of debauchery.

Milo hadn't realized before that this girl was a drunkard. Before the evening banquet even started, she was already holding a wine glass in her hand, walking unsteadily, her cheeks flushed, and her speech a little slurred.

At the banquet in the square, Freya sat on the steps of the sculpture, one arm around Milo, and began to ramble on:

"I feel like there's something strange about your gray-haired friend..."

“What’s strange about it?” Milo was now completely used to Freya’s carefree and uninhibited mannerisms.

"He seems very afraid of me, didn't you notice?" Freya pointed with the tip of her nose at Yan, who was sitting diagonally opposite her at the banquet.

“I think I know what’s going on,” Milo said after thinking for a moment.

"What happened?" Freya asked curiously.

“He said that after he climbed out of Pance Canyon, he was captured by a female Kug giant and almost turned into a sex toy,” Milo said seriously.

"Huh? Am I as ugly as the Kug Giant?!"

"But you are the She-Giant."

"Nonsense!"

...

……

Later in the night.

Ninety-nine percent of the cats at the open-air banquet were fast asleep, hugging wine jars.

Since there wasn't a wine jar big enough, Freya slept while hugging Milo.

Milo remained as lucid as ever, sitting on the steps with a giant Greek abomination hanging from his body.

Yan sat on the steps next to him.

This guy only started getting down to business after he'd eaten and drunk his fill:

"I might need your help with something."

“I can help with anything except turning you into a pretty little sister,” Milo replied.

However, this time Yan did not continue the joke, but instead said in a surprisingly serious tone:
"After leaving Pance Canyon, I met a girl in some ruins."

"Which one?" Milo asked.

“It’s similar to your situation.” Yan pointed to Freya, who was clinging to Milo.

“I think you might have some misunderstanding,” Milo said.

"Well, that's just how it is."

"I understand now, so where is she now?"

...

“After some things happened, she was imprisoned in Derasrian City. I couldn’t rescue her; one person can’t do it alone. But now it seems your troubles are more serious than mine,” Yan said.

"Derasrien City, if I remember correctly, is in the south, right?"

Milo knew of such a place; it was a giant port city more famous than any of the six kingdoms.

"correct."

"Are you in a hurry? If you are, you can go now."

"There's no rush."

"Oh, no wonder you only remembered after you finished drinking. I thought you were going to be the Rain Man again."

"It's normal to forget things when there are too many things to do."

(End of this chapter)