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Chapter 132
The great blade slammed into the ground with a boom, causing the earth to shatter and tearing a large section of the red carpet to shreds.
"How bold!"
The knights on both sides drew their weapons simultaneously, their powerful auras rising as they aimed at Lin Moyu.
At that moment, even more auras surged up, enveloping them.
The Professionals of the Shenxia Empire nearby rose to their feet one after another, looking ready to act at any moment.
Here, if one wanted to deal with someone from the Shenxia Empire, they would first have to answer to the Shenxia Professionals.
Ning Yiyi whispered in Lin Moyu's ear, "They should be from the Guluo Theocracy. Be careful."
Lin Moyu nodded. "I know."
Western nations are different from the Shenxia Empire; their greatest power does not lie in their countries, but in their theocracies.
The Guluo Theocracy is one of them, and its strength even exceeds that of small countries like Sakura Country.
"Stop, all of you!"
A low shout came from the carriage.
The Flame Knights instantly retracted their auras.
A young man wearing armor stepped out of the carriage and onto the red carpet.
His armor was luxurious and exquisite, shimmering with constant golden light, with faint flames flickering across its surface.
Ning Yiyi narrowed her large eyes. "That's not ordinary Gold-tier equipment; it's Gold-tier equipment crafted by an Alchemist."
"And his accessories were also made by an Alchemist, not the ones that drop in a Dungeon."
"Looking at them, these pieces of equipment share the same design; they might be a set—a handcrafted set."
A full set of handcrafted Gold-tier equipment is worth significantly more than top-tier Gold-tier equipment.
The stat bonuses are naturally stronger as well.
It might not be as good as the Hell Sentinel set, but it would definitely be stronger than the Nightmare Gold set.
The young man said in a low voice, "How could you be so rude? Stand down."
The reprimanded Professional immediately stepped aside and stood respectfully, without a word of protest.
This young man was the one whom the others addressed as 'Your Highness,' possessing an extraordinary status.
The young man walked down the red carpet to stand in front of Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi. "My subordinate was rude earlier; I apologize to you both on his behalf."
It sounded very polite, but it was actually filled with arrogance; there was absolutely no intention of apologizing.
"Logus, from the Guluo Theocracy, Level 31, Fire God Fighter."
Upon announcing his background and class, the arrogance on Logus became even more pronounced.
His class also caused quite a few people nearby to exclaim, as they clearly knew about the Fire God Fighter.
There were also many who did not know this class.
"It's actually a Fire God Fighter from the Guluo Theocracy."
"Is a Fire God Fighter that impressive?"
"The Guluo Theocracy worships deities. They have some special Professionals who claim to have inherited the great power of the gods. The Fire God Fighter is said to have inherited the power of the Fire God."
"Sounds pretty powerful."
"In fact, it is indeed quite powerful; it belongs to the Legendary-tier class."
"What kind of bullshit Fire God Fighter? It's actually just a Fighter with a Fire-attribute talent; it's not that mysterious."
Regardless of whether he truly inherited the power of the Fire God, even if he were just a Fighter with a Fire-attribute talent, that would already be very impressive.
Otherwise, it would not be rated as a Legendary-tier class.
Lin Moyu looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Lin Moyu, Shenxia Empire, Level 24, Necromancer."
Logus did not seem to care about Lin Moyu's answer, and might not have even heard it clearly.
He reached out a hand toward Ning Yiyi. "Beautiful lady, I wonder if I might have the honor of inviting you to run a Dungeon together."
A flash of disgust crossed Ning Yiyi's eyes; she somewhat disliked Logus.
She felt that beneath Logus's refined appearance, there was hidden hypocrisy.
Ning Yiyi trusted her intuition; she had trusted it since she was young.
When she first met Lin Moyu, Ning Yiyi sensed Lin Moyu's simplicity.
That was why she was willing to be friends with Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu caught the look in Ning Yiyi's eyes, and he did not mince words. "No need. You don't have the qualifications."
Logus froze on the spot, his expression slightly twisted, but he still tried hard to maintain his composure. "I should have more qualifications than you."
Lin Moyu shook his head. "That's just what you think."
"Hahaha!" Logus laughed in anger. "You are only Level 24; it is normal for your vision to be limited."
"Do you know what Dungeon I intend to run?"
"I intend to solo the Hell-difficulty Hell Outpost Dungeon and obtain that legendary title."
"Beautiful lady, once I successfully solo the Hell-difficulty Dungeon and obtain the title, I will come to invite you again."
Ning Yiyi's large eyes shone as she looked at him as if he were an idiot, pointing to her head. "Is there something wrong with you up here?"
Hahaha!
Many Shenxia Professionals on the sidelines burst into laughter.
Ning Yiyi was saying that Logus seemed to have a problem with his head.
Logus's face turned red, then white.
But in order to maintain his composure, he could not get angry at Ning Yiyi.
Although he was already very angry, he still had to endure it.
It was very hard to endure; his fists were clenched until they turned red.
Lin Moyu gave him a strange look. "You won't be able to get the title."
After saying that, he exchanged a glance with Ning Yiyi.
A faint light flashed from the cooldown amulet, and the two entered the Dungeon again.
Logus suddenly covered his forehead and laughed heartily. "To think he said I couldn't get the title! If I can't get the title, I ask, who else could possibly get it?"
His voice was filled with immense arrogance.
Previously, he had thought Mo Yun was arrogant enough, but now, compared to him, even Mo Yun would have to concede defeat.
Logus was not only arrogant, but also high-profile.
From the Flame Warhorse-drawn carriage and the accompanying Professional squad to the red carpet laid out for his path.
Every action was very high-profile.
He was doing it on purpose—purposely letting Professionals from other countries see how he would complete the solo run of the Hell-difficulty Hell Outpost Dungeon and how he would take the legendary title that no one else could obtain.
Amidst his laughter, he looked around, wanting to see the reactions of others.
The result, however, was seeing faces filled with mockery.
The situation, it seemed, was somewhat wrong.
"Go and find out what is going on."
Logus's deliberate high-profile behavior did not mean there was actually something wrong with his brain.
Up to now, it seemed like there really was a problem.
The results came quickly.
The title had already been taken by someone else.
Someone had already achieved the feat of soloing the Hell-difficulty Hell Outpost Dungeon a step ahead of him.
And that person was the Level 24 Necromancer who had just gone in.
Logus was dumbfounded.
Chapter 135: Entering the Dungeon to Hunt for the Title
The fact that Lin Moyu soloed the Hell Outpost was not a secret at all.
All the Professionals of the Shenxia Empire present knew about this.
At the time, Lin Moyu had openly admitted it in front of the entire legion.
He just didn't disclose his stats.
When they saw Logus so high-profilely announce that he was going to solo the Hell Outpost and that he was going to snatch the title.
They all looked at him as if they were watching a joke.
There could only be one title.
According to the rules, only the first person to complete the solo run could obtain the title.
As long as Lin Moyu was still alive, he could forget about getting the title.
Even if his solo run performance was better than Lin Moyu's, it would be useless.
After Logus learned of this result, his face turned red and then blue, as if his face were changing colors.
It was very comical.
Dangerous light flickered in Logus's eyes, and killing intent emerged.
He looked at the Dungeon entrance, clenched his fists, and made a decision.
No longer caring about any gentlemanly demeanor, he shouted in a low voice, "Come here."
The imposing Guluo Theocracy knights riding Flame Warhorses dismounted one after another and came to Logus's side.
Logus gave them a few whispered instructions, and the few of them couldn't help but become nervous.
"Your Highness, are you really going to do this?"
"If something goes wrong, there will be big trouble."
"Although this is the Yuan Battlefield, this region belongs to the Shenxia Empire, and most of the people here are Shenxia Professionals."
Facing the hesitation of his subordinates.
Logus ultimately made the decision. "As long as we do it discreetly, nothing will happen. Even if they die, others will only think they died inside the Dungeon."
Faced with Logus's decision, they had the authority to raise questions, but they did not have the right to intervene.
The Theocracy's rules were strict, and Logus was their leader; they had to obey his orders.
"Since that is the case, then we shall act according to Your Highness's orders."
Logus took out a scroll.
In the world of Professionals, many things exist in the form of scrolls.
Such as skill scrolls, spell scrolls, and so on.
Scrolls can achieve various functions.
Logus activated the scroll, and it immediately began to shine.
Blocked by eleven Professionals and the Flame Warhorses, outsiders could not see what Logus was doing.
"What are they doing?"
"Seems like they are discussing something."
"Maybe they are discussing how to run the Dungeon. Anyway, since they can't get the title, soloing it doesn't have much meaning."
"True, but with their equipment, plus Logus's Legendary-tier class, running the Hell-difficulty shouldn't be a problem."
Since Logus had the confidence to solo it, he naturally possessed the corresponding strength.
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