Chapter 495 Still Alive

Just when I saw that the blade of the blade was about to touch his chest and ribs, it stopped and could no longer move forward.

What stood in front of the blade was a small shield.

I avoided Achilles' spear, but forgot that he also had a small shield.

The shield made a trembling sound, and at the same time, Achilles had a strange look on his face. He thrust his left arm forward, and an irresistible thrust was transmitted from the shield to the blade and then into my arms.

I was ejected again.

After landing, there was another smooth feeling. I guess the clothes on my back were almost worn away.

He stood up with his sword in his hand. He first glanced at the laceration on his left shoulder, which was mostly healed. Then he tore off his tattered shirt, threw it aside, and stood with the sword across his shoulder again.

Achilles did not charge forward again, but looked down at his small shield and said, "Who made this sword of yours?"

"I picked it up," I spat. After being abused repeatedly, I was already out of temper: "Come on, keep fighting. I don't believe I can't break your defense today!"

Achilles didn't speak, and just continued to look down at the shield. Being a little far away, I couldn't tell what was wrong with the shield, but I could sense from his condensed face that he must be very unhappy in his current state.

I don’t know if he will charge at me with a spear like a furious lion next, and then stab me to death with a spear.

As I thought about it, I held the Odachi tighter and raised my alertness to the maximum.

However, to my surprise, Achilles was not furious, nor did he stab me to death with a spear. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at the high platform.

On the high platform, apart from the second young master with a fanatical expression and the magician lying on the floor, there was only one relief sculpture, tightly connected to the wall.

Seeing Achilles' eyes and pious expression, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself: Could it be that the relief can also become a real person? If so, I will definitely die today.

Fortunately, this was not the case. After staring for more than ten seconds, Achilles turned his head back. He stood the spear in front of him and said to me: "Young man, you can go."

Ah?

After hearing what he said, I was immediately stunned.

If he had a vicious look on his face now and said coldly to me: Young man, you can die!

It doesn't surprise me at all.

Or he still looked arrogant, raised the spear in his hand, and said domineeringly: Young man, fight for another hundred rounds!

I wouldn't be surprised either.

However, he somehow wanted to let me go

Please, you tortured me to death, and now you want to let me go, what do you mean?

Before I could ask, Achilles spoke first: "When I woke up, the Hero's Tomb lost its protective power, and it was not far from collapse. Besides, you have already hurt me at all. I, the Hero's Attendant, Chileus, you never go back on your word, and you will never go back on your promise, you can go."

"Injured?" I asked in shock, "Where did I hurt you?"

Achilles ignored me and pointed to the high platform: "Young man, I feel the heroic blood in your body. Although it is weak, it is very real. Are you a descendant of heroes?"

"Yes, I am a descendant of heroes." The second young master looked pious as he ran down quickly and came to Achilles.

"It was you who woke me up from my sleep?" Achilles said to the second young master: "Wake me up, what is your wish? What are your intentions?"

"I" the second young master rolled his eyes: "I want you to help me achieve justice."

I watched the second young master’s cunning expression as he rolled his eyes from a distance, and said with disdain, “He’s starting to lie again.”

"Justice" Achilles actually showed a fanatical expression on his face: "I am the hero's attendant, and it is my duty to implement justice!"

"That's great, Achilles, as long as you help me, I believe justice will definitely come to our great city of Airei!"

The second young master's expression actually became fanatical.

"Young man, what do you call me?"

There was something wrong with the expression on Achilles' face.

"Achilles."

"The only one who can call me by my real name, apart from me, is Lord Hero!" Achilles suddenly roared: "Young man, you should call me Lord Achilles!"

A ferocious aura instantly spread from Achilles' body, and when I saw the second young master being blown away, I, who was a little further away, couldn't help but take two steps back.

The second young master who fell to the ground struggled to get up and limped back to Achilles. He smiled flatteringly and said with a embarrassed look on his face: "Yes, Lord Achilles."

To be honest, the way he pretends to be flattering is real and fake, and it doesn't look comfortable at all. He is far worse than Charles.

Looking at his respectful look, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: Either there are many people who are so idle that it hurts. Originally, I was a man, living a life of glory and wealth and being flattered by others, but in the end I was not satisfied and had to do it myself. Looking for a master to coax you and live the life of a servant doesn't mean you are uncomfortable.

After that, Achilles continued to talk to the second young master, completely ignoring my existence.

Seeing this situation, I suddenly felt that my situation was very embarrassing. Since Achilles had let me go, I had no intention of staying here any longer, so I dragged my tired body and my Odachi, which was longer than me, and staggered forward. He walked towards the way he came.

After leaving the mausoleum gate, Fenghuang and others were already anxiously circling at the door. When they saw me from a distance, the three girls pounced on me like swallows returning to their nest.

I dropped the knife and hugged them tightly. At this moment, I felt the real presence.

This trip can be said to be extremely dangerous, especially when facing Achilles. I just realized what it means to be powerful.

It was a complete crushing, no delay, clean and neat, which made people unable to have the belief of winning at all.

Especially the spear that he used to pierce my Naotachi sword. The oppressive feeling that made me feel suffocated was the first time I felt that I was so close to death.

Even when I was on the verge of death when fighting against the tauren boss before, I had never felt such fear.

That kind of power is shocking.

After the three girls and I embraced each other, the masked female elf slowly came to me, with a melancholy and solemn look on her eyebrows. She forced herself to worry and said, "Are you okay?"

I looked at my left shoulder and saw that all the lacerations on it had recovered, then I shook my head and said, "It's okay."

"That's good"

"Hey, what's your attitude? Xiaoyi went there because of you, but you are so cold and thank you repeatedly."

Barbara wanted to continue to express her dissatisfaction, but her mouth was covered by Cagalli and Phoenix.

I shook my head slightly at Barbara, raised my index finger to my mouth, and made a silent gesture. I turned to the masked female elf again and said, "Can you tell me now, the real reason for your trip?"