It was also because of the tricky fire that once he was in a one-on-one situation with no one to support him, it would be easy to be gone without coming back.
Unlike the knowledge base possessed by the dragon, Yang Yu had no way to see the enemy's panel through the memory crystal.
The exact attributes of [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val could only be known after getting close to the scene.
Watching the battle in the memory crystal again, Yang Yu memorized every skill that appeared, and also discussed with Bai Jin and others how to deal with those skills.
After about an hour or two, Lothkar returned with Mengyue free of her burden.
One or two hours was neither long nor short. Yang Yu could see that the father and daughter, who had been reunited after a long separation, had eliminated the barriers between them in such a short period of time.
Therefore, Yang Yu officially handed over the task of teaching Xin Mang how to transform to Meng Yue.
Taking his companions on Lotkar, Yang Yu said goodbye to Xin Mang and Meng Yue whom he met by chance:
“Time is running out, so we won’t rest for too long. I’ll leave the rest to you, Miss Mengyue.
Miss Xinmang, I hope you can learn to transform as soon as possible and contribute to this world."
While nodding, Xin Mang also expressed the doubts in his mind:
“.As I said earlier, it’s just a legend.
But you seem very sure that the legend is true.
I didn't know what to do halfway through.
Do you know something?"
"maybe!
You can definitely transform.
If you can't transform, it just means that your ability is not enough.
By the way, when you transform, you can try to get a belt and strike a cool pose!
It might work wonders.”
"ha?"
"For beginners, relying on certain movements or things, focusing your mind on them, and finding a sense of security can reduce the pressure of transformation."
“It seems to make sense.”
"We won't stay too long. See you again if we're lucky!"
Yang Yu waved goodbye to the two of them, and Lotkar also said goodbye to his daughter whom he finally met again.
I don’t know when this adventure will come to an end.
But it doesn’t matter when the end is reached. Seeing his daughter grow up, Lotkar feels much relieved.
His only worry was whether his daughter could find someone to spend her life with.
Lotkar had said before that he wanted to introduce his daughter to Yang Yu, and that was not just a joke, but Yang Yu had someone he loved, and there was nothing he could do.
Lotkar has never been one to force anyone to do things against their will.
Mengyue has become strong and she has enough ability to decide her own life. The rest is up to her. It is no longer up to her as her father to speak.
Taking another step, Lothkar led Yang Yu and others to the front line.
On the other side, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val had just captured a city.
In the past few weeks, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val led a large army deep into the heart of Wansheng Republic, like a sharp knife, leaving a long scar on the map of Wansheng Republic.
The conquest went so smoothly that he thought it would be as smooth in other places as well.
Unfortunately, a day or two ago, an incredible piece of information reached his ears, and he realized that this conquest of this world was not as simple as he had imagined.
Not long after the war began, Tian Hanxue, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, was captured by someone.
The devil asked him to continue to advance the plan and pay attention to the man's movements. If he found that man, he should notify them first.
Among the many pieces of information provided by the Demon King, [Red Flame Lord] heard an interesting piece of information. The man who defeated Tian Hanxue was the colorful-haired masked man who had been active in the war between the Wansheng Republic and the Rose Empire.
Walking through the wide streets, the residents of the city hid in their houses motionless, not daring to make any sound, for fear that the evil demons would capture them and eat them alive.
In order to reduce the flames burning on his body, [Red Flame Lord] saw a roadside vendor selling various gadgets of the colorful-haired masked man.
He slowly approached, and the officers around him hurriedly followed.
On the small stall, there are colored sculptures of masked men with colorful hair, wood carvings, chess pieces, masks and other small items.
It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs.
Picking up a clay sculpture, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val looked at it carefully and found that it was indeed somewhat similar to the person in the intelligence.
"Whose stall is this?" asked the Red Flame Lord.
No one responded to his voice on the empty street, so the [Red Flame Monarch] asked again:
"Whose stall is this? If no one answers, I will be rude! My patience has a limit!"
Fearing that he might implicate the people in the city, the stall owner mustered up his courage, opened the door, and knelt before [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val:
"This is my stall. I don't know what this lord wants to talk to me about, but I beg this lord to let everyone else go except me. I am willing to bear all the consequences!"
The stall owner was ready to die. [Red Flame Monarch] smiled with satisfaction and said:
"Let me ask you, how much do you think your stall is worth? Answer me truthfully!"
After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, the stall owner said truthfully: "Most of the toys I have here are for children to play with. Most of them are worthless, but the clay sculptures and more noble copper products are very expensive. In total, they are worth at least three or four thousand."
[Red Flame Lord] nodded his head to his subordinates, who immediately understood and took out enough gold coins and threw them in front of the stall owner.
"I've bought everything here. Do you think this money is enough?" said [Red Flame Monarch].
The stall owner was so surprised that he didn't even count and quickly said, "Enough, definitely enough."
[Lord of the Red Flame] Amon Val stretched out his hand towards the stalls, and a cluster of red flames spurted out from his palm. In an instant, the stalls with various masked men with colorful hair burst into flames and turned into ashes in an instant.
All the information about the colorful-haired masked man disappeared, and the [Red Flame Lord] was contented and started walking again, continuing through the city.
After walking a few steps, a little boy wearing a mask of a man with colorful hair and holding a wooden sword suddenly jumped out from an alley and blocked the way of [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val:
“Wait a moment!
I saw everything you just did.
I will never allow you to insult our heroes in that way!
I want to duel with you!
Even if I can't win, I will still duel with you!"
The little boy's body was shaking slightly, but his voice was firm.
Looking at the little boy in front of him, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val couldn't help but recall his childhood.
At that time, he was just as reckless as he is now, and he didn't know his place!
The long sword was thrust into the ground, and a unique magical power gradually spread out with [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val as the center. The surrounding houses could not withstand this force and collapsed instantly. The little boy was also blown several meters away and fell to the ground.
[Red Flame Lord] Amon Val walked past the little boy as if nothing had happened and said to the boy who was still conscious:
“Some things are more powerful than you can imagine.
You are not mature enough now, but I admire your heart. If you still have the confidence to challenge me decades later, feel free to come to me and avenge today's blow!"
After saying this, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Val left with his troops without looking back, heading for the next strategic location.
(End of this chapter)