Chapter 202 Breaking into the Camp
Guerrero did not hide his tracks when he came down from Mount Miru, and the soldiers patrolling the camp soon discovered the stranger approaching the camp in the dark.

"stop!"

The four knights at the entrance of the camp drew out their sharp, pale swords, reflecting the cold moonlight. There was no emotion in their eyes as they looked at the native in front of them with indifference.

Guerrero told them why he came: "I was sent by General Tuzulla. I have something to discuss with your general."

"hehe."

Several knights looked at each other and sneered a few times. One of the most sturdy-looking men looked at him with disdain and said, "Don't the natives have anyone else? Why do you send a young boy like you to contact us? Our general..."

He thought of the old man lying in the camp, his face stiffened, and then he said in a cold voice: "You can't see him just because you want to!"

Guerrero's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You guys from the foreign continent kept saying that you wanted to form an alliance with us, but now you're making such a fuss, are you going to go back on your word?"

The knight who mocked him was furious. He looked down on these backward natives. How dare this lowly fellow question him? This was outrageous!
The other knights hesitated for a moment after hearing Guerrero's words. What the native said did make sense, and he was alone. Even if he was a spy, he would not cause any trouble. It would be better to let him in.

But before they could say anything, the knight shouted angrily: "Capture him! How dare you be so arrogant? Even if you are really sent by Duzula City, you must kneel before our general!"

The remaining knights shook their heads. They knew their captain's character well, so it seemed they had no choice but to fight. However, it didn't matter. He was just a native after all. As long as they kept him alive to pass on the message, it would be fine.

Seeing that the other side was really going to attack, Guerrero was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He took a deep breath, looked at the other side coldly, and drew the long sword at his waist.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Guerrero let out a mad roar and rushed violently towards the four knights not far away. In a breath, he had already rushed in front of the captain.

The knights raised their shields without hesitation. One knight protected his upper body with a shield and stabbed Guerrero with the long sword in his right hand without mercy.

As the elite of the Golden Legion, the iron weapons in the hands of these knights are of a hardness that cannot be compared with ordinary goods.

Guerrero just dodged the sharp sword with a slight flash. Then he took a step forward and kicked the knight in front of him accurately from the left side, hitting his knee. The huge force made the knight lose his balance immediately.

"Puch!"

The sword drew an arc in the low air, and Guerrero bent down and slashed the knight's tendons with the sword!
Guerrero did not stop, and slashed forward like a whirlwind. He moved quickly, avoiding the knight's attack from the side, and easily jumped over the entrance of the camp. The soldiers on the watchtower noticed the abnormality and drew their bows without hesitation, ready to shoot.

The initial speed of the longbow exceeds 60 meters per second. In just one breath, hundreds of feather arrows fly towards you.

Guerrero remained calm and collected. He noticed the incoming attack the moment the longbow was shot. He dodged the rain of arrows flexibly, twisting his body like a cunning cat and avoiding all the arrows.

Then, he ran towards the center of the camp at a very fast speed. At this moment, his mind was blank, he didn't think about anything, only one thought filled his heart.

He had to pass the message to the generals of the alien continent, but he must not humiliate the dignity of King Duzulla XVI! He would never kneel down to become a messenger!

He didn't care about the outcome he might face later. At this moment, the knights on the periphery rushed in after the alarm sounded. He dodged the crowd and the rain of arrows and quickly approached the center of the camp.

He still remembered the terrifying war beast. Such a ferocious creature must have been tamed by the most noble person among the aliens. That was the target he wanted to find! "Damn it! Stop right there! Who is this! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The deputy leader of the advance army yelled angrily at the sight of the guy who was as slippery as a loach. It was such a shame that a young boy actually broke into the camp where their army was stationed!

Besides the shame, what weighed on his mind even more was the fear. He really couldn't imagine how the violent dragon would punish them after being woken up by such a trivial matter!
The person he was worried about had actually woken up a long time ago.

Guerrero kept running, but as he ran, he found that the group of knights stopped chasing him, and the rain of arrows from the watchtower also stopped at some point. They just looked behind them silently without saying a word.

“Amazing performance, what a talent.”

Whispering like smoke sounded behind him. Guerrero turned around and saw a pair of huge purple eyes that were taller than his own, looking at him silently.

"Tell me, native, what is the purpose of your desperate intrusion?"

Guerrero then realized that the previous words were actually said by the huge monster in front of him. He looked at the head that was as big as a hill and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The desperate power was now displayed before him without reservation.

Guerrero swallowed and told his experience and purpose.

"I came here to meet the aliens on the orders of King Duzula XVI, but your soldiers stopped me and wouldn't let me in. They even humiliated me. If the aliens have no sincerity in cooperating, we can stop all our plans, but I will never allow the reputation of General Duzula to be insulted!"

Guerrero stuttered at first, but as he spoke further, his voice became more and more steady, and he even looked directly into the dragon's eyes with eyes burning with rage.

Nemesis looked at him with interest and admiration in his heart.

This young man, who looks only 16 years old, not only possesses the physical fitness comparable to that of a level 10 warrior, but also has a very strong combat instinct. There are nearly soldiers in the barracks, but no one can stop him from coming to him.

A natural swordsman.

The dragon laughed loudly, and then said in a thick, mysterious bass voice: "You know, most creatures fall to their knees and tremble with fear the moment they see me, but you dare to look me in the face."

"You have great courage, Niksaran."

Guerrero looked at the dragon in confusion, wondering why his desperate behavior made the opponent seem so happy?

"Deputy Leader," the dragon's face changed and he called out loudly.

The deputy leader immediately came over tremblingly, looking down at the ground with a guilty look on his face. He had heard what the young man had just said, and now he just wanted to execute those idiots immediately!
"I'm very curious, Vice-Captain."

Nemesis looked at the other party and said coldly, "Is the mission not clear enough? Why is the person sent by the alliance to contact me being harassed? Don't you want me to complete the mission?"

The deputy leader immediately knelt down tremblingly and said loudly: "No, sir, how could it be possible? This was not my instruction. It was the personal behavior of those idiots!"

(End of this chapter)

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