There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

one time...

Two clicks...

Three times...

"hateful..."

Jeston gritted his teeth and persevered. He was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. Even showing his head became a luxury.

"As long as you remain as rootless as you are now, no matter how many times you come, I will reject you!"

"Get out of the way!!"

"Sareya!"

Words can sometimes be more hurtful than a sharp sword, especially to someone with a strong sense of self-esteem like Jeston.

Forcing his arms up, driven by rage, Jeston launched his first attack.

It was also the last one.

A simple chop blocked Jeston's attack. Saria looked at the ferocious Jeston with an expressionless face and increased the strength in her hands.

Click...

A slight sound was heard, piercing deeply into Jeston's heart.

Looking at the sharp blade in his hand with disbelief, Jeston's eyes were filled with horror.

His knife...

Broken...

Standing in front of Jeston, Saria casually withdrew her hand, with a little blood on her fingertips.

The palm broke through the resistance of the sharp blade and cut a thin but bloody wound on Jeston's chest.

"I said...get out of the way!"

Volume 6: Chapter 57: Muirseth's Selfishness

impossible...

This is not true...

Standing there blankly, Jeston's hands fell at his sides, his eyes staring blankly at the gradually dissipating fragments on the ground.

After losing the control of their master, the iron elements condensed by Zeston returned to where they should go.

Watching them dissipate, Jeston did not have the confidence and courage to summon them again.

He thought that there might be a gap between him and Saria. After all, he was the director of the defense department of the tenth department under Rhine. It would be unreasonable for him to not have some ability.

But he never expected the gap to be so huge. Just a brief fight completely shattered his consolidated self-confidence.

At this moment, Jeston's mind was frantically replaying the details of the battle, trying to find a reason to convince himself, but no matter how hard he looked, he only got one result.

No...

A flawless battle...

No matter how many times I try again, it's always the same failure.

No solution...

His breathing gradually became rapid. Jeston clenched his fists and looked at Anthony who was struggling to stand.

At the last moment, he remembered his mission!

As long as he kills this guy, he can get a lot of money! Then he can ask the adult in the Energy Department to help him. He will have no problem defeating Saria!

That’s right... I just lack some opportunities. If I can reach Saria’s level, I will definitely be stronger than her!

It's one thousand percent her!!!

He was just born at the wrong time. If there was a suitable opportunity, he would definitely climb to the top!!!

The blade condensed again in Jeston's hand, but because it had been broken before, the cracks on the blade were clearly visible.

But Jeston, who had already fallen into his own fantasy, didn't notice this at all and was immersed in his own world.

This is my only chance to turn things around. As long as that guy dies, everything can be saved...

Keeping hypnotizing himself in his mind, Jeston endured the pain of the wound and rushed towards Anthony.

The Liberi are famous for their speed. Although they cannot match the Kuranta in endurance, they are the best among other races in terms of grace.

As the best among Liberia, Jeston was naturally the same. With his full strength bursting out, he was like a gust of wind and "floated" behind Saria.

Anthony and Kafka, who were standing in front of Saria, saw Jeston's actions and immediately prepared to warn him.

"Small..."

Whoosh!

But just as they opened their mouths, a stream of water shot out from a distance and hit Jeston's chest, widening his wound again.

"Can't bear to leave?"

Saria, who had already noticed Jeston's movements, slowly turned around and looked at Jeston who was staring blankly at Talina, and spoke.

"I forgot to tell you, she is mine."

After saying that, he punched Jeston in the chest.

The sound of metal clashing rang in his ears. Jeston only had time to leave a puzzled expression before he was blasted into the ruins by Saria and completely unconscious.

Before he fell into a coma, Jeston had only one thought in his mind.

No wonder...

"Thank you."

Nodding towards Talina, Saria thanked her sincerely.

Although she wouldn't have been hurt if Talina hadn't taken action, she still helped her, so she deserved a thank you.

In response to Saria's thanks, Talina did not react.

Because she never made a move at all.

Looking down at little Muirseth sticking his head out of the pocket, it was the first time that Talina saw the little guy take the initiative.

Is it because she has a good relationship with Saria?

Or...

clap clap clap! ! !

Crisp applause came from a distance, attracting everyone's attention.

Talina also looked over and saw a familiar figure.

"Sure enough, is the master here?"

Reaching out and pushing little Muirseth back, Talina took the opportunity to pinch little Muirseth's face hard.

At the same time, a strange expression unconsciously flashed across the face of Muirses, who was walking slowly from a distance.

"You guys are amazing! If I hadn't been so lucky, I might not have found this place~"

Holding his staff in his left hand, Muirses greeted Saria enthusiastically. After that, she seemed to have just noticed Talina and added a greeting with sudden realization.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect to see you here."

"Hehe~"

After responding with a forced smile, Talina looked up at the guy who wanted to cause trouble.

stare~

"Haha... I'll catch up with you later~"

Turning his head away guiltily, Muirseth quickly came to the side of Saria and Anthony, not daring to look at Talina.

"Thank you very much, old classmate. If I hadn't been able to help you this time, they might have succeeded."

Patting Saria on the shoulder, Muirseth thanked her and was about to go find Anthony who was resting on the side, but Saria stopped him.

"Wait a minute, someone hasn't arrived yet."

Standing between Anthony and Muirseth, Saria's attitude was very clear.

"Is there anyone else?"

Muirseth frowned at Saria, she didn't remember that she had made an appointment with other people.

"Hemer."

Saria opened her mouth and said a name, which made Muirses' expression turn cold instantly.

"Sareya... You should know that Hemer has been blocking me throughout this."

His tone was no longer as eager as before. Muirses took two forceful steps forward and looked at Saria face to face.

She hired Saria to help her, and she even gave her a sum of money in the name of sponsorship, but now Saria seems to be turning against her...

How could this make her happy?

"Contact Hemer, can you do that?"

Not paying attention to Muerses's temper, Saria said to Kafka.

"Oh...but...yes! Of course!"

Kafka, confused by this series of reversals, quickly took out a communicator from his pocket.

"No..."

Before Kafka was broadcast, Hemer came out from the distant corridor, taking the same path as Muirseth.

"You're following me?!"

After discovering that another person had walked out of his secret passage, Muirses felt a little gloomy.

I didn't even realize...

"Tracking? You're overthinking it. I just happened to find a shortcut."

Shaking his head, Hemer explained.

But this pale explanation obviously could not convince Muirseth.

But Hemer didn't care. She didn't come here to argue with Muirseth.

"I thought you would appear somewhere else. After all, this doesn't fit your style."

Looking at Saria in a prison guard uniform, Hemer said curiously.

In her opinion, Saria would not care about anything other than Rhine, so why would she come and get involved now?

besides...

"Ms. Talina, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Talina nodded and walked up.

"Now that everyone is here, can you please move aside?"

Looking at Hemer, Muirseth pushed Saria.

Now she finally understood why Seria had betrayed Jiushi Ling. If she had known that Qi Yilan had come to help her, she would have been right.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid your plan will be in vain, Director Muirseth."

Before Saria could answer, Hemer spoke first.

"What do you mean?"

Patience was constantly being worn away, and Muirseth's words became sharper.

"I can't bear to see Rhine Life drag unrelated people into trouble again."

Looking down at the burly Anthony, Hemer squatted down, took out bandages and medicine from his arms, and bandaged Anthony.

"The conflict between Simon Company and the Hyde Brothers has concluded. This matter is over. Director Muirseth, your actions of coercing others may implicate more innocent people."