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Chapter 241 The Strong Live, The Weak Die

"You haven't come back for so long, I thought something happened to you!"

Mona, who was hiding in the darkness in a black tights, saw Li Ang appear in her field of vision, and ran out in a hurry without caring about the danger of being exposed.

"Didn't I ask you to go back first?"

Li Ang grabbed the other person's arm and pulled him into the darkness, avoiding the patrolling guards, and his face became a little gloomy.

Before coming out, Celia told Li Ang about the situation here.

Maritime Fortress is under the control of Achilles and a curfew is imposed.

Anyone who appears on the street at this point will be taken directly to jail for any reason according to the laws he set.

There were nobles who tried to break his rules, but their heads were hung in the square of the arena the next day.

His family tried to punish Achilles by appealing to the King of the Sea and the military court, but they were forcibly suppressed. From then on, no one dared to ignore the laws he set.

"Aren't I worried about you?"

After breaking free from Li Ang's iron hoop-like hand, Mona rubbed her arm and said aggrievedly:

"Even if you can hide your aura and change your body shape, you may still be discovered. After all, you don't know Achilles very well and you can't hide it from the acquaintances around him."

"Okay, even if you are right, am I okay now? Let's go back." Li Ang looked at the sky, turned to Mona and said.

"Hey, let's not go to Naga Bank? This is the time when their defense is the most lax." After hearing what Li Ang said, Mona was shocked and asked quickly:

"Did you get that thing?"

"No, the golden bag is not in the weapons arsenal." Li Ang shook his head and said:

"I asked about it, and it is now placed in the trophy storage room of the arena."

"You just came here, where did you get the informant? Is the source reliable?" Mona followed Li Ang with a look of doubt on her face.

"It should be reliable. Those two guys don't dare to tell lies in front of me."

Li Ang recalled the two nightmare beasts that had hypnotized the guards of the weapons depot under his own pressure and had completely become his accomplices, with a sneer on his face.

Mona looked confused and wanted to ask Li Ang who his informant was, but Li Ang disappeared on the street like a gust of wind, making her stamp her feet in anger.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

It was just dawn, and before the shops on the street were fully opened, Achilles grabbed his adjutant and rushed to the door of Crescent Manor.

"General, it's so early, His Highness must still be doing his morning exercise!"

Hector, who was pulled up from the bed by Achilles, leaned on the outer wall of the chariot, gnawing on the hard dry food and said with a wry smile.

"What does it have to do with me whether he has morning luck or not? I only care about that woman."

With one hand driving the chariot and avoiding the pedestrians on the road, Achilles stuffed the dry food into his mouth with the other hand. He picked up the wine bottle at his waist and drank it in one gulp, wiping his mouth and saying nonchalantly.

"..." Ector looked at his general with a speechless expression.

He now knew why Achilles had remained single.

This guy has not inherited the passion and romance of the sea elves at all. All he has in his mind is fighting.

If some changes are not made, I am afraid that no noble lady will be willing to marry him, and the bloodline of the Okeanos family will probably be cut off.

"General Achilles, you got up really early."

Still wearing a black cloak and wearing the face of Perseus, Leon walked out of the door with the Sirens and Banshees with a weird smile on his face.

"Hahaha, of course. Ever since I got your permission from Your Highness, I've been so excited that I can't even sleep well. I can't wait to embrace victory."

Facing the menacing sirens, Achilles remained calm and laughed.

"Huh, don't be too happy. It's not yet certain who will win or lose today!" Achilles' laughter seemed like a mockery to Celia, which made her feel even more unhappy.

"Oh, it seems that you have prepared a secret weapon. It doesn't matter. All the conspiracies and tricks can only fall apart under my chariot and spear!"

Achilles glanced at the crystal clear blue crystal ornaments on Vimona's body and said indifferently.

"I hope you can still laugh when you fall in a pool of blood." Celia said with a sneer.

"Hahahaha, the destination of a warrior is the battlefield. If you have the ability to make me fall, I will be very grateful to you!" Achilles looked at the Siren Banshees, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Too outrageous!"

"Clan leader, give him some color and see!"

"Lord Vimona, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Looking at the Siren Banshees who shared the same hatred, Héctor murmured unconsciously in his heart.

In his opinion, even if one of the parties participating in the war is Vimona, who is known for her wisdom in the world, it is impossible to defeat the invincible Achilles.

After all, what matters in the arena is hard power.

No matter how many conspiracies there are, it will be difficult to carry them out in a small arena.

Even if Achilles cannot use his [Leviathan Armor] and [Sea-shattering Halberd], the [Tide Chariot] alone is enough to crush Vimona.

"General, Your Highness, it's getting late, should we set off?"

Ector jumped off the chariot, walked up to Li Ang, bowed and saluted, easily defusing the arrogance of the Siren Banshee.

"It's getting late."

Li Ang raised his head and glanced at the sun, then took a deep look at Hector, and said with a smile:

"But I suddenly changed my mind, General Achilles."

"I think this fight should have some extra color to make it more interesting, what do you think?"

When Hector heard this, his expression changed, and he wanted to refuse on behalf of his general, but unexpectedly, Achilles crossed his arms and said confidently: "No problem, what do you want to bet on, Your Highness?"

"I bet on the gold bag you snatched from me before." Li Ang narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"No problem." Achilles shrugged. He didn't think much of this treasure, which was regarded as a treasure by the Siren Banshees. After all, it couldn't directly improve his combat effectiveness.

"Wait a moment, Your Highness." Hector said bravely, facing the hateful looks of the Siren Banshees:

"You forced my general to take out the gold bag as a bet. Isn't it beneath your dignity?"

"After all, it is already my general's trophy."

"Haha, General Achilles, you are so lucky to have such an adjutant." Li Ang took a deep look at Héctor, the killing intent in his eyes fleeting.

"Hahaha, I've always felt like this. With Ector here, I only need to fight on the front line and don't have to think about anything else."

Achilles patted the adjutant on the shoulder, causing his stress to dissipate instantly.

Although it was only a short moment, Héctor felt as if he had experienced a century.

He glanced at Li Ang in horror, never expecting that [Sea Prince], who was despised by countless people, was actually a hidden master.

"It seems that I can't do it if I don't come up with something good."

Seeing that Achilles had neutralized his momentum and murderous intent, Li Ang sighed secretly, and could only take out the [Holy Soul] from the system space that he had obtained from the Tide Swordsman Captain but had not yet had a chance to use. .

"Holy Soul!" Achilles, who had always maintained a calm expression, revealed endless fire in his eyes.

Seeing his general's expression, Héctor smiled bitterly.

My own general doesn't like money, beauty, or power, but he can't refuse treasures that can enhance his strength.

Although the [Golden Bag] is precious, it is slightly inferior to the [Holy Soul].

After all, the birth of every sacred soul means the end of a legendary powerhouse and the emergence of a new legend.

The most important thing is that [Holy Soul] can be passed down like a high-level job change item. As long as it is not lost, it can make a legendary family last forever.

"How about it, General Achilles, are you qualified to use this sacred soul as a bet?" Li Ang said with a smile.

"Of course, but how did His Highness obtain this sacred soul?"

Achilles looked at the sacred soul in Leon's hand, and his heart suddenly moved, and he unconsciously asked a question that Ector was also curious about.

"Is this important?" Li Ang put away the sacred soul and said calmly.

"It's really not important." Achilles was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a big smile appeared on his face:

"The strong live, the weak die, this is the rule of the world!"

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