In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

"Damn!—Damn!" Lu Silan beat his thighs again and again, and blood stained the hem of his clothes.

Just the first blow is unbearable, just to this extent—just this extent—

How can I continue to accompany Anno-sama as a partner on this heroic road!

Even if all this will not be recorded in history, even if the traces of my existence will be erased, even if my soul is an illusory thing that should not exist!

I want to have one too - a real adventure, a real adventure accompanied by Anno-sama!

but--

It will be discovered, it will be erased, it will destroy everything, it will destroy everything, it will affect that one.

If you expose yourself, such an outcome is inevitable.

"Damn - damn - damn it!!!!" Luslan stood up and roared at the sea, venting his emotions.

Jimia and Lemony looked at the incomparably small figure in front of the huge waves, and naturally knew what he hated.

In the small team of four people, as the son of God, Ou Shen was born with the ability to control the sea, and standing on the sea was enough to suppress monsters like the first generation of Warcraft.

Lemoni has spear skills and protection inherited from the God of War, as well as a golden spear derived from himself.

Jimiya is also a human like a monster, with huge power, and when necessary, the red-eyed personality can come out to use magic power to help out.

Only Ruslan has nothing.

There are as many things as Sphinx claws.

"He was the one who worked the hardest, when he was in the tribe." Jimia held Ruslan's dagger and stabbed the body of the white Chimera, "I did five sets of exercises with Ocean, and he did ten sets of exercises. Exercise, the kind that can’t be done without sleep.”

"But when I did ten sets of exercises with Ou Shen later, he could only do five sets."

"His end point may not be as high as Ou Shen's starting point." Jimiya looked at the crying figure, a little unbearable, don't look away.

Ou Shen, who had wrapped the gauze, walked out of the cabin and saw the somewhat decadent figure sitting on the shore after the roar.

"Brother Ruslan." Ocean clenched his right fist.

"What's wrong, Oshen?" Ajia also followed Oshen out.

"Aga, can I do you a favor?" Ocean didn't look back, his eyes still stayed on Lu Silan.

"What are you busy with?"

"Go, Mr. Cheyhuen, and call to the seaside."

"Oh, no problem, just adjust your mood."

"I know." Oceanus nodded.

Cheyhun is seeing a patient at home.

"Just eat this herb." He took a basket from his shelf, took out some herbs, put it in a burlap bag, and handed it to the patient.

His spirit looked pretty good, with a broken sword hanging from his waist, and his body was quite straight.

The chimeras that Ocean and the others brought him made him feel that there is still hope in life for the first time.

After his son died, he had been depressed for several years, and after thinking about it, it was time to cheer up.

The patient went out, and Cheyhun had just closed the door when there was another knock on the door.

"There are so many patients today." Cheyhun opened the door and saw a boy who was slightly shorter than himself, "Aga?"

"Master Cheyhuen." Agga panted heavily.

"You're Elma's younger brother, what's the matter, are you sick too?" Cheyhun crossed his hips and looked at the nine-year-old boy.

"No, I'm just here to spread the word." Agga shook his head.

"Who asked you to speak? What?" Cheyhun looked at Aga strangely.

"Yes, Ocean and the others, let me call you to the beach, they have something to show you."

"Those guys are back?" Cheyhun was a little surprised.

Ajia was a little speechless: "You don't pay too much attention to outside news, they have all been back for more than a week."

"Oh, oh. Then I'll go, go, go." Chey Huen nodded quickly.

Those good kids can't help but come to me. What are they looking for?

Mayor's Office.

"Mayor Laurent!" The young man slammed open the door of the mayor's office.

"Kokuwit?" Mayor Laurent was reading a report when he heard a thud, a little displeased, and looked at the young man called Kokuvette, "What happened? So frizzy! "

The surprised and shocked expression on the young man's face has not dissipated for a long time.

He pointed to the door: "Those hunters, those hunters didn't come back last night, but they came back this morning!"

"Come back?!" The mayor stood up with a hoot, "How is it, did they bring back the prey?"

"Bring it back, not only brought it back, but brought it back -- the most dangerous one, the white Chimera!"

Laurent's eyes widened directly.

"Good! Good!"

"It's so strong! It's great!" The report in his hand was shaking, "I'll send someone to contact me immediately, I'm going to see them."

There was light in his eyes: "We, Ozark, can finally get out of this town."

"These young hunters will be—heroes!"

===Chapter 560 The fifth chapter mayor wants to see us===

Chey Huen saw something on the beach from a distance, like a huge red and white beast lying dead there.

"Master Cheyhuen, I think you are really lucky." Ajia walked beside Cheyhuen and said to Cheyhuen sincerely.

"How do you say that? I've never considered myself lucky." Cheyhun pinched his beard and said while sighing.

His whole life was like a broom star. He lost his parents when he was young, his wife in middle age, everyone was old, and his only son died in the forest.

"Never... lucky."

Agga glanced at the dull sky and then at Cheyhuen: "I said, Mr. Cheyhuen, it's the end of the dry season now."

"Yeah, the rainy season will begin in a few days, and then we will all be submerged under our feet, and only a handful of Ozark will emerge from the water." Cheyhun shrugged, turned his head and glanced at the town, " The most difficult time for Ozark is coming."

"Well, it will be very difficult to go hunting at that time." Ajia smiled, "So, now that it is only a few days before the rainy season, Ou Shen and the others have done a big thing."

"Guess what kind of monster it is?"

Cheyhun stopped.

His eyes were filled with disbelief at the hateful shape.

"White...Chimera..."

Without saying a word, he just ran over.

"This speed really doesn't look like an old man." Agga didn't follow, just looked at Chey Huen's back with a smile on his face.

Really... very strong, those people.

The figures of Oshen and several people flashed in Ajia's mind.

A little... a little envious.

Cheyhun ran wildly.

In his hand, he held the broken sword.

"Oh, here we come." Jimia saw Chey Huen who was running towards several people, took his hand off the white Chimera, and looked at the three people beside him.

Ruslan had returned, and it was no different, only...became a little silent.

Cheyhun ran over, and instead of talking to the four Oceanians, he walked to the side of the white Chimera.

Looking at the beast that devoured his son, Chey Huen, who had been thinking about revenge all the time, but was unable to take revenge because of his old age, he knelt on the ground.

howled and cried.

He pulled the broken sword from his waist and held it in his arms.

"Etchhoun! Etchhoun! Son! Son!"

The cry of the old man fell along with the raindrops.

Aga stretched out a hand, felt the raindrops falling on her hand, and sighed.

"It feels earlier than the rainy season in previous years."

Ajia silently walked to the hut of the Oshen and the others, and continued to exercise under the shade of a tree that could not be exposed to the rain.

"No words can express my current mood, Oshen, Jimia, children." Cheyhun choked with Oshen in his arms, half-kneeling on the ground, a little incoherent.

"Don't say thank you, we've already drank together." Ocean patted Chey Huen's shoulder while laughing, "And this matter is really just a matter of repayment, we mainly want to try Just try to see how powerful you are."

Cheyhun was crying as he grabbed Ocean's hand.

He put the broken sword around his waist into the palm of Ou Shen.

"Old man, this is..." Ou Shen looked at the broken sword in his hand, a little stunned.

"This is... my son's saber. Although it's not a good sword, it was indeed the best sword in our town back then. It's only half left now." He looked at the broken sword. Sword, sighed, "This is a symbol, I know, my son, Eichhorn fought with this sword to the end, even if he was buried in the mouth of the beast, he never lost his glory."

"I hope you can take it with you, Ocean..."

Ou Shen, however, pushed the broken sword back.

"Oshen..."

"Master, I accepted this broken sword, but can I borrow your hand and give it to another person?" A smile appeared on Ou Shen's face.

The expression on Cheyhun's face was a little stunned.

Looking at Chey Huen walking towards the distance, Jimia's eyes were a little worried: "Oshen, is this really okay?"

However, Ou Shen shook his head very simply: "I don't know."