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Chapter 219: The Crazy Love

"I still find it weird that we want to Pardon the Resce guild because it is led by the imperial prince"

"Then what do you want to do...? Mow down the prince’s guild?"

"What if he serves the sa master as these people?"

"Trojan, we believed that they serve the a master beneath because it was a good reason to do away with the Redmoon guild which is suddenly growing too much, the Resce guild and the Combrant guild we have no business with them"

"What if Jon Clemon cos for his people we took as war prisoner"

"Seriously Trojan? It’s been three months and he has not even made a sound"

Two officials of the guild Bureau talked as they walked to their main office where a eting with Prince Neza was going to be held.

-Clack-

Trojan sharply turns, "who goes there?!"

"Trojan give it a re-"

-siiiisshh-

HIs neck was swiftly slit and he fell to the floor and wiggled as he bled to death. Trojan turned to block the sound again that ca from his back but it was already too late, his chest was already wide open and he could see his heart on Ben’s hand. He fell on the floor.

"Don’t overdo it" Jon said, "your job is to take all of them. Be fast." Jon touched the wall as Ben ran to the prisons to let everyone out. From the point Jon touched it started freezing and the freeze kept spreading to the point that it froze the prison bars and made it easier to break, the people already knew that their guild master was here for them as they saw everywhere freeze up, down to the eting room, but it was too late when they realized that sothing was going on, all of them were frozen including Neza. Jon literally froze the whole building.

Neza’s eye began to blink so minutes later as he began to discharge a large amount of heat, he unfreeze himself with the red crimson fire and sprinted forward to look for Jon.

Jon smiled, "a prince will always be a prince he... escaped it, too sad we are not going to be fighting today" Jon blocked the whole hallway leading to himself with ice. Neza was thrown backwards by the sharp ices that charged at him but he did not sustain any injury as he smashed the tip of the ice with his fist wrapped in crimson flas.

An ice ford Jon, "nice to et you prince Neza and good bye...don’t worry we will fight one day... I presu we both have been waiting for that day since we were on the ship heading to the academy...but soon, soon my friend" with that the ice-Jon dissolved.

"Damnit!!" He growled and tried smashing the ice in his path but the whole hallway was frozen, he would never make it.

He groaned in frustration.

With that the operation was simple thanks to Jon’s abilities. Ben could not help but be in awe of Jon’s massive power.

"You seem to have even grown stronger" He complinted Jon.

"It’s only natural, with Reinard showing up from mid power to over the roof super power, we his friends and subordinate cannot relent either, I’m sure Arnette is training himself to the bones right now"

Ben smiled proudly, ’My lord is an amazing existence and the peak of supremacy, I’ve never been more proud’

Jon looked at him, "shut that expression and teleport us out of here before they send reinforcent"

"Easy" Ben spreads his arms his lips muttered, with that large magic circle appeared beneath them and above, they all were sucked into the sky like they ascended and disappeared.

All the Bureau officials unfreeze only to see that all the war prisoners were gone. Trojan and the second guy Franky were dead and Prince Neza was very angry.

"I’m sorry you imperial highness" Garry approached the Prince where he was standing with his hands behind him.

"Yes...?"

"How many were they?"

Prince Neza turned and looked at him, "One person...just Jon Clemon"

"I can’t believe it" his eyes widened, "only Jon Clemon did this?!"

Prince Neza said as he was walking out, "call your higher ups, this is way beyond your league"

"Yes Your imperial highness" he bowed and watched Prince Neza’s back as he left. ’Seriously...a single man froze up the whole building... Jon Clemon... he perhaps is actually worth the hype’

*************

-WOOOSH-

-WOOOOSH-

With each swing of Arthuier’s great sword, the soldiers went flying. He was fighting alone with over a hundred holy knights yet the expression he wore did not change a bit.

After a while there were no knights approaching him.

"Are they done? They were not even worth my skills"

[You have perford a great feat by defeating the Holy Knights of the Siberia Church]

[You have gained the title: PLUNDERER]

[You are one step closer to Orifiel]

Arthuier smiled, "Finally"

The air around him suddenly got thick, he belatedly fly away from where he was standing, the next second a spear crushed deep into the ground and even dissipated its surrounding with it, as the dust cleared, he saw a lady standing on the spear.

"You are strong...why are you fighting the Holy Siberia church"

"You must be the head paladin there"

She smiled, "arrogant"

Arthur raised his sword and stood feets apart, with his sword pointing backwards and shouted, "Divide!!" In that split second he was already on the other side of female knight.

"Tchi, how annoying" she jumped down her spear and cleaned the blood dripping from her cheek, she then looked at Arthuier, "what the hell? I thought you were a player... I expected more from you!!"

Blood splashed out of Arthuier’s side and he fell on his knees and rested on his sword. "How co?"

"After eting that guy two years ago I thought all players were the biggest deal but every single one I have t is so pathetic, perhaps he was designed for , perhaps he is one in a billion that only appears in a lifeti, the love of my life...I will find him and I will have a satisfying fight with him" She grinned as she licked the blood on her cheek. She kicked Arthuier from the back, he flew off and tumbled before finally stopping yet she was already at his front, "you look like you have room for more growth, perhaps I can make you my second husband if you impress

another ti. Tell the pope of Olinus church, we are different churches that serve different interest, our paths needs not be crossing, if not one would have to be eradicated from the surface of this world, why can’t you guys just be like the Laeves church" She said and she walked out of his sight.

Arthuier groaned and his transparent ring spread out and took him into the sky even though he still wasn’t balance he flew off anyways.

For the first ti since coming into this world, he was defeated.

’Dammit, level 472...are the level just numbers?’ He gritted his teeth as he flew away.’

It was a normal circumstances that they did not know about, the gods wouldn’t keep pouring strength on them, if they kept doing that a player entering level 500 might be able to withstand certain attacks from gods and eventually if a prayer enters level 700, such a player might even be able to defeat a god, the gods that had insecurity issues were not going to make it that easy for them. The only way to be stronger was to be an avatar which he strongly refused because he will never allow himself to be used by so freaks that ruined his world, but unknown to him since the mont he entered this world he was already being used.

***********

Rein searched for an Artisan all over Fenrir and he finally found them in Hartlon city, but he wasn’t liking the response he’s been getting.

"Ya seriously think I can make a doll to look like human? I think you are mistaken young man... I craft necklaces and low grade amulets, I can craft ya a toy doll but I don’t make human looking dolls, go find a woo elf or sothing... if you wanna do that"

"A wood elf?" Rein asked.

"Yes" the man replied him, he then signaled him to co closer, Rein moved his head closer.

"Rumors say within the large forest of Skuleich, resides the elven kingdom of Faerdham, wood elves are naturally great sculptors and can carve what you are looking for, legends say they even bring their sculptors to life."

"Where is is forest of Skuleich?" Rein asked.

"Buuhahahahaaa" the man laughed.

Rein was irritated imdiately, ’is this bastard playing with ’

"That’s a folk tale player, you can’t find Faerdham or whatever it’s called, it’s said to be a fairytale kingdom wemhere everything is peaceful, you know the way they tell you fairies are real and sohow we have never seen them"

"Fairies are real... I have two of them" Reinard said.

The man looked at Reinard, "leave my shop, I can’t make you a doll..." he continues what he was doing and Rein walked away while smiling, "...look at this crazy guy... he must be nuts in the head"

"The forest of Skuleich huh..."

{Master}

"Huh?"

{Why do you search for a doll looking like human}

"To make you a physical body and bestow upon you a great power. I plan rid the gods of everything and make them really mad at "

{Wow. I will be able to walk like human}

"Godeye and Huemac too" Reinard said.

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