“These are no match for me, as you’ve seen. The way I dealt with them was as simple as lifting my hand and dropping my knife. Even if these are stronger, it’s the same. Moreover, once your Cursed Centipede is hurt, you will be hurt too and might even die. Allie, call it back. You are not my opponent,” Robin said coldly.
However, Allie didn’t heed these words. Even though she knew she couldn’t deal with Nightowl, she still shook her bell, a determined look of death flashing in her eyes. She was already prepared to die.
The venomous insects launched towards Robin.
“Hey, do you know Julius?” Robin suddenly asked.
The sound of the bell abruptly stopped, causing the scene to tense for a moment. The venomous insects also halted momentarily, but the next second, the bell resumed, and the insects continued their attack on Robin.
However, Robin continued speaking nonchalantly, “That year, our large army went out on a mission and encountered a snow avalanche. I’m a southerner, not accustomed to such snow avalanches. I lost my way in a blanket of white, without food. After a while, my comrades got snow-blindness, unable to see anything. We all thought we were going to die – tired, hungry, and unable to find a way out. That’s when we met Julius. He used an insect, a Pathfinder, to fly us out.”
“We didn’t recognize that type of insect; he said they were called Pathfinders.”
At that moment, the venomous insects stopped.
And that Cursed Centipede with sharp fangs, only a palm’s distance away from Robin, also stopped abruptly. It stared at Robin, then Allie’s uncertain voice rang out.
“Who exactly are you?”
“Me?” Robin chuckled and pulled out a token from his body and tossed it to Allie.
When Allie looked at it, she was stunned.
In the whole nation of Kisia, only one person possessed this.
That was.
“Primus.”
Allie half-kneeled in front of Robin, and the venomous insects retreated one after another. The fanged Cursed Centipede also flew back to Allie’s body, sinking into her flesh.
The Cursed Centipede was nourished by flesh and blood. It was known for its brutality and eeriness.
“Get up.”
Robin waved his hand, signaling Allie to rise. He then looked at Allie and said, “You look so much like your father. I noticed it from the first glance.”
“Julius, that’s my father,” Allie informed.
“How many of you have come this time, and what is your mission?” Robin asked.
“There are thirty-two of us in total, distributed in various parts of Mountland. However, only I am from Westland. Our goal is to seize the Sword of Kings or destroy it. We must not let the Emperor of South Land get it,” Allie reported.
As for why only Allie came from Westland, it’s easy to understand. Westland has always been mysterious. There aren’t many successors, only the oldest lineage can be passed down, or it can be said that only in the deepest mountains of Westland are there Westland successors.
“I see,” Robin nodded.
In truth, he initially thought they had come to seize an immunity token, but seeing Allie changed his mind. They were descendants of Julius, a truly robust man, full of vitality.
Surrender?
He never contemplated it.
Hence, Robin trusted that Julius’s daughter wouldn’t be like that either.
“From now on, the people of the France family from Westland must follow my orders,” Robin commanded.
“Yes,” Allie complied, but the next second she seemed to recall something and hurriedly asked, “What about Alison from the capital?”
“She’s fine,” Robin replied.
“That’s good, but our people should have already saved Alison.”
“Your people?” Robin frowned.
“Yes, this time, we came not only to kill Nightowl but also to rescue Miss Alison. I am responsible for luring you, Primus, out, while my people take advantage of the chaos to rescue Miss Alison,” Allie explained.
“Damn it.”
Robin frowned, “Dylan Harding is around, his people are stationed to pick out those from Kisia, you guys have already exposed yourselves.”
“What!”
Allie’s face changed instantly, she quickly pulled out her phone and tried to make a call, but she couldn’t get through.
“Retreat now, go into hiding, wait for my orders.”
“Yes.”
Allie gave Robin a way to contact her, then she retreated. At the same time, she ordered her group of people through her channels to all hide, not to surface again.
Robin also sunk back into hiding.
On the way, Robin found traces of battle.
There were still people guarding around, but naturally, they couldn’t stop Robin, he successfully entered without being discovered. He went into Nina Houry’s room and saw the girl, carefree and sleeping soundly.
However, even in her deep sleep, she was clutching the Sword of Kings.
It seems she really took Robin’s words to heart.
This thing concerns the fate of all Kisia.
“Don’t worry, I will bring you back safely, otherwise, I wouldn’t have the face to see your sister,” Robin said, then went upstairs.
He opened the door to his room and found Alison still blushing, clutching her quilt tightly, biting it hard. Her moaning was still so attractive.
But her moans had indeed been heard. It proved her effort.
However, Robin glanced at the wet sheets and couldn’t help but shake his head. This woman was quite strong, but it didn’t concern him. He didn’t see anything, didn’t do anything.
It had nothing to do with him.
The next day, a scream rang out in Robin’s room.
“Bastard, beast, scum!”
Alison held the quilt, crying hysterically. Then she picked up a small table lamp, hid in the corner, looking at Robin with a sense of grievance.
Robin: “…”
Then, Robin got up, put on his pants, his shirt, buttoned up one by one, covering his exquisite body bit by bit, then walked towards the door.
A pillow was thrown at Robin.
Robin caught it, but did not say anything, he just walked out.
“My first time.”
Alison held the quilt, her emotions complex, extremely complex. It was all a mission, and she was drugged, a helpless move. But she couldn’t deny, it was her first time.
How many first times can a woman have, only once.
“But, what does the first time feel like? I don’t feel anything, I don’t even feel pain down there. Isn’t it said to be painful the second day? Why don’t I feel pain? Was the medicine too strong last night and I forgot everything?”