The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

The men in robes made a ninety-degree bow in this direction.

"This world is facing a life-and-death crisis. I beg you brave men to lend us a helping hand."

Then, the other three men answered as if reflexively.

"I reject!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Totally impossible!"

"Is there a way for us to return to the original world? Let's settle this problem first and then talk about other things."

Although they spoke such arrogant lines without thinking about whether they were able to resist in a foreign land, the three of them had excited smiles on their faces.

It can be seen that they are trying to hide the high joy in their hearts, but it is still too inferior to perform in front of these people.

However, they soon realized that their side was the requested party.

"Are you really sorry that you suddenly summoned people here without asking for their permission first?"

The sword-wielding man, who looked like a high school student at first glance, raised his sword and pointed it at the men in robes.

"If we wait until peace is restored in this world and we are immediately thrown back to the original world, won't our work be in vain?"

The men with bows and arrows echoed and stared intently at the men in robes.

"How far can you accept our opinions? If we can't reach an agreement, we may turn around and become enemies of the world. I advise you to be mentally prepared first."

"I hope the four brave men can go to see the king first, and then discuss the bonus with the king."

The representative of the robed man opened the heavy door and pointed to the corridor.

"...I really can't deal with you."

"It's really troublesome."

"Ha, no matter who you talk to, the result will be the same."

The tough trio followed the man in the robe and left while each said his own words.

"Well, they should provide accommodation."

Xia Qing glanced at the sunset scenery outside the window, raised her hand and yawned.

"Of course, Lord Brave."

The man in robe quickly replied respectfully.

Stepping out of the gate, a vast skyline and a European-style town that looks like it could be included in a travel guidebook appear before you.

But except for Xia Qing, everyone else had no time to appreciate this stunning view of the town, so they were taken directly into the audience hall along the corridor.

The luxurious royal door was pushed open from both sides by tall soldiers, and the huge space inside suddenly came into view.

Even the floor beneath your feet is made of materials that are very rare in this world.

"Oh, are these people the Four Holy Warriors in ancient legends?"

An arrogant old man sitting on the throne in the audience hall looked Xia Qing and others up and down and muttered.

"I am the king of this country, Otto Kre Melomag II. Brave men, please raise your heads."

No one lowered their heads, it was just a statement.

"First of all, I must explain to a few people the whole story. This country, and even this world, is heading for destruction."

"Since we have summoned heroes from another world, it is not an exaggeration to have this level of reason."

"You're right."

Afterwards, the king explained the whole story to everyone.

There is a prophecy of the impending doomsday in this world, announcing that waves of disasters will sooner or later force the world to perish.

It is said that if we do not try to repel the disaster brought by this wave, the whole world will be doomed.

The year of disaster that the prophecy refers to is this year. As the prophecy shows, there is a prop called the Dragon Carved Sand Bell that has existed since ancient times and seems to be starting to move.

The dragon-shaped sand clock predicted the wave and began issuing warnings a month ago.

According to legend, every time a wave of disaster ends, there will be a one-month buffer period.

At first, the residents of this country did not take the prophecy seriously at all.

But when the sand in the dragon-carved sand clock really ran out as predicted, disaster also followed.

A dimensional crack suddenly appeared in this country, Melomag, and a large number of ferocious monsters emerged from the crack.

At that time, although the National Knights and adventurers jointly attacked and barely managed to repel the Warcraft army, the next wave of disaster will bring an even more ferocious Warcraft army.

There is no way to prevent the disaster if this continues, so the country's heavyweights held a ceremony to summon the brave in accordance with ancient traditions...

The above is the summary of the incident.

"We understand, so what you're saying is that we, who were summoned here, will help you for free?"

"It's really wishful thinking."

"...Yes, it is completely selfish. If you want to destroy it, then destroy it. This matter has nothing to do with us."

The three of them were obviously very happy, but they were still telling lies.

"We really have no obligation to save your country. If we help you for free, only to be dismissed by you casually saying "goodbye" once peace is restored in the world, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

Also, what I want to know most is whether there is any way to return to the original world. What is your answer to this question? "

"Um...this..."

The king winked at the courtiers beside him.

"Of course, our country will provide generous rewards to all the brave men."

Hearing this, the other three clenched their fists in excitement.

"In addition, a support fund has been raised. We sincerely hope that the brave men can stand up to protect this world, so we will do our best to create a situation where you can show your power."

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