"What's going on? Why is everyone gathered here?"
A handsome European and American fresh meat with blond hair and blue eyes walked into the door of the final destination. He was surprised to find that there were more than a hundred people gathered in this room. It seemed that most of the sword bearers who entered the trial array had gathered here.
"Oh, isn't this Heinrich from the royal family of Berlin?
I didn't expect you to come! "A black-haired man with an oriental face came to Heinrich and greeted him.
"It turns out to be Mr. Wu from London. We haven't seen each other for a few years!"
Heinrich was the direct descendant of the Jiandi royal family of Berlin, Jiandi, while Mr. Wu was the clansman of Long Shi Jiandi in London.
Long Shi Jiandi was one of the two remaining Jiandi clansmen of mankind. He was also in the prime of his life and could protect mankind for at least 20 to 30 years.
Therefore, the clansmen of Long Shi Jiandi were very popular in the entire human world. The aristocratic families of the major base cities were also happy to give face to the Wu family. After all, all human beings had to rely on Long Shi Jiandi to be safe. There was no need to offend Long Shi Jiandi.
Therefore, Mr. Wu, who was only a guy from a distant branch of Long Shi Jiandi, could sit on an equal footing with the direct descendant of the Jiandi family and talk cheerfully and wittily.
"I don't know how long Mr. Wu has been here. What's the situation now? Can you tell me about it?"
This Heinrich, who was obviously of Western descent, spoke beautiful Mandarin. Even the way they addressed each other was also a Chinese style of address.
This couldn't be helped. It was explained before that most of the swordmaidens in this world were Chinese swordmaidens … What was more amazing was that even though the swordmaidens were forged in the West, they also spoke fluent Mandarin.
In order to be able to communicate with their swordmaidens, Mandarin was widely spread all over the world. Gradually, Mandarin was the only mainstream language left in the world. The other languages became minority languages that required the government to specially send students to learn the minority languages that were circulating.
Heinrich was a standard European aristocrat, so it was not surprising that he could speak Mandarin.
"Not so good …" Mr. Wu shook his head. "Mr. Heinrich, you're late. Yuzhang City, Yanjing City, Leningrad City, Los Angeles City, London City, Buenos Aires City, and Berlin City have almost reached this last step. But we're all stuck here, unable to move forward. Some sword bearers can't hold on any longer and have chosen to leave."
"What's going on?
Why is everyone stuck here? "Heinrich was confused." What is this level testing? "
"The situation is like this …" Mister Wu explained the general situation of the last stage. Heinrich shook his head and waved his hand. "I don't believe it. Is there really no one who can defeat the last Yuan Kou and reach the final destination?"
"Absolutely not!"
Mister Wu shook his head. "The first to reach here is Miss Liunian Ling from the Liunian family. According to her, she has been waiting here for almost five days. In these five days, every person who enters will hear the notification of failure and retreat 200 steps. There has been no notification of success."
"Miss Liunian Ling!"
Heinrich's eyes lit up when he heard Liunian Ling's name. "You mean, Miss Liunian Ling is here too?"
"That's right. She's the first to arrive. After all, she's the descendant of the Liunian family!"
Mister Wu pointed at the tent in the middle of the group of leaders in the room. "That's Miss Liunian Ling's tent. Mister Heinrich, you just arrived, so you haven't met Miss Liunian Ling yet, right? Do you want to meet her and pay her a visit?"
"Hmph, I won't go for now. When I, Heinrich, defeat that Yuan Kou in the room and obtain the treasure at the final destination, I'll give it to the beautiful and noble Miss Liunian Ling as a greeting gift. Isn't that better?"
Heinrich said confidently. It seemed that he was very confident in his own strength.
"Sigh, Gongzi Heinrich, since we're friends, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't get involved in the mess in that room!" Gongzi Wu advised. "Can't you see that Miss Fleeting Lin is waiting here as well?
What does that mean?
It means that Miss Liunian Ling is also helpless against that Yuan Kou.
I also heard that in the first few days, Miss Liunian Ling advised everyone she met not to enter the room to look for that Yuan Kou. She also readily admitted that she was no match for that Yuan Kou!
Could it be that you, Mister Heinrich, are more capable than Miss Liunian Ling? "
"Even the people from the Liunian family can't defeat that Yuan Kou?" Heinrich's face finally showed some fear and hesitation.
Seeing this situation, Mister Wu struck while the iron was hot. "Heinrich, you still don't know, right? Not only Miss Liunian Ling, but also the son of the Sword Fairy of Yuzhang City, the descendant of the Great Confucian Family, the Twin Stars of Buenos Aires, the Madman of Leningrad, the Hero King of London … Oh right, that Laydia from Berlin also failed after entering. I heard the notification of her failure with my own ears!"
"What, Laydia also failed?" Heinrich was even more shaken when he heard Laydia's name.
Laydia was not an ordinary person. She was the tyrant of Berlin City. She had beaten up all her peers in Berlin and made them obedient … Some of them were famous sword-bearers … Heinrich was no exception. Because he was not a gentleman when he first met Laydia, he was beaten up by Laydia five times. After that, he trembled all over when he saw Laydia.
In short, Laydia was recognized as the strongest sword-bearer in Berlin City.
Heinrich might not have a deep understanding of the descendants of the Liunian family. After all, they were separated by two cities. It was impossible for them to meet unless there was a major event.
However, Heinrich had a deep impression of the demon king beside him. In Heinrich's heart, Laydia was an invincible existence. He did not expect this invincible existence to fail. He, Heinrich, could not help but want to retreat.
But if he retreated without even seeing the boss, then he, Heinrich, would lose too much face … How could he, a member of the Royal Family, admit defeat without even fighting?
Just as Heinrich was struggling, suddenly, there was a commotion at the door he came in from. A group of people in white robes walked in from the door.
"It's them!
People from Jerusalem! "
When Heinrich saw the group of people in white robes, he could not help but show a look of disdain in his eyes.
Although the city they were in did not have absolute freedom, it was full of all kinds of inhumane restrictions and discrimination.
However, the difference between these cities and Jerusalem was like heaven and earth.
Therefore, every time they saw people from Jerusalem, the sword-bearers from other cities would have a natural sense of superiority and disdain.
This group of people from Jerusalem was very large. There were more than 20 of them. Almost all the people from Jerusalem who entered the trial formation were in this group. The person walking at the front was none other than Ashima, the Saintess of Jerusalem.
"Strange, why are all the people from Jerusalem gathered together?" Mister Wu asked curiously.
"What's so strange about that …" Heinrich rolled his eyes. "They stayed at the last intersection for a few days to wait for the people behind them to gather together before moving forward. Otherwise, they would have arrived here a long time ago … The Future Swordplay of Ashima is too terrifying …"
Heinrich could not help but recall the scene when he fought with the people from Jerusalem at the intersection. He also recalled the pitiful memory of being brutally beaten by the Future Sword. He shuddered.
Perhaps with the Future Sword's ability, it can defeat that boss!
Heinrich thought silently. The ability of the Future Sword changed according to the opponent's ability. The stronger the opponent, the stronger the Future Sword.
Perhaps this Saintess, Ashima, had a chance of winning!
Therefore, Heinrich began to look forward to Ashima's actions. He wanted to see if she could defeat the powerful boss.
In the end, Ashima did not go straight to the boss's room as Heinrich had imagined. Instead, she went to Liunian Ling's tent and spoke to Liunian Ling through the tent … Then, she left without saying a word.
Heinrich expressed that it was normal. Everyone knew about the relationship between Jerusalem and the Liu Nian family. Their relationship was notoriously complicated and strange.
Both sides disliked each other, but due to the kindness of Kenzu for establishing Jerusalem, the people of Jerusalem had to maintain sufficient respect for the Liu Nian family. Otherwise, it would be treason and go against human justice. It would cause Jerusalem to become even more isolated from the other seven base cities. This was something the people of Jerusalem did not wish to see.
Therefore, when they went out, they had to maintain respect for the Liu Nian family regardless of whether they were willing or not. They had to greet and greet the Liu Nian family … Fortunately, the Liu Nian family was small in numbers. Most of the people of Jerusalem would never be able to meet the Liu Nian family.
"Young Master Heinrich, look. Their Saintess is about to enter the room. I hope they succeed. Then, we will be able to witness the sword light of the Emperor Sword's birth!"
Young Master Wu sincerely hoped that this Saintess would succeed. The reason why they stayed here despite knowing that it was impossible for them to pass the Boss' test was so that they could shine the light of the legendary Emperor's Sword. This would increase the chances of them successfully synchronizing with a higher level Sword Lady in the future … Even if it was only a 1% chance, this was something that could change their fate in the future. This was not a joke. They would not leave this place until they had completely given up.
"I hope so!"
Heinrich did not know what he was thinking. He hoped that Ashima would succeed, but at the same time, he hoped that she would fail.
If the feudal Jerusalemites were to win, the people of the other seven cities would be disgraced.
"The participant has failed. She has now retreated by 200 steps. The next challenger may enter the room to continue the challenge."
Without any surprises, the Saintess of Jerusalem, the wielder of the Sword of Former Determination and the Sword of Future, Ashima also announced that she had failed!