Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 364
“You're going to throw magic bombs?”
Ron looked toward the person who asked that question. It was someone he did not know. However, Ron still warmly responded back.
"The first branch building and the Directory storage facility will disappear from the world today.”
Ron then took a step back.
Baaaaang!
The sound of the roof breaking down could be heard.
“You've gotten better.”
“Ugh!”
Crock started to frown after seeing Ron leisurely dodge his sudden attack with a single step and then give him a compliment. However, his greatsword headed for Ron once again.
“Archers, aim for Ron Molan and Beacrox Molan’s arms! There should be a mage on their side nearby! Find them now!”
Crock shouted the orders as loudly as he could.
“Yes sir!”
“Yes, leader!”
The archers immediately pulled their bowstrings back, living up to the reputation of being part of the core members. However, they did not make any rash movements.
“Just prevent them from moving!”
It was because they could not afford to accidentally hit the magic bombs or make the Molans feel a sense of danger.
The Mercenaries Guild mages started to search the nearby area at the same time.
A mage needed to be nearby for a magic bomb to go off.
“…We will retreat.”
“Squad Leader-nim?”
“We will retreat. Do not make me have to repeat myself again.”
Atures chose to retreat.
He coldly responded to the confused expressions on his squad members’ faces.
“Do not forget our main mission.”
Their main mission.
Find the whereabouts of the Mercenary King.
They needed to find the traces of the Mercenary King who disappeared from Leeb-An City.
The squad members tried to retreat as their leader ordered.
“Who said you could go?”
They could see a person looking down at them and smiling with a greatsword on his back at that moment. Beacrox was smirking with one corner of his lips up with his arms full of magic bombs.
Beacrox's gaze as he looked down at the Arm members was cold.
It could not be helped.
Fifteen years ago.
Back when he could still be called a young boy. He still remembered how his house had burnt down, his family members had died, and how his mother had stood in front of him while swinging her sword.
Just like his father, Beacrox had a lot of anger about that situation as well.
In fact, he had even more anger about it than his father.
That was the reason the young boy who had been told he looked like his mother had lost his smile and had to become an adult with a cold expression like his father.
He recalled a moment from the past.
Choi Han had come to find him in the rear garden to say something when they were at the Super Rock Villa.
‘You seem to be more talented in stealth techniques and throwing knives arts than greatsword arts.’
Choi Han then threw a throwing knife to Beacrox.
Beacrox ignored how Choi Han had disrespectfully called him, ‘you,’ as he caught the throwing knife and threw it toward a tree. The throwing knife accurately landed at the center of the target.
Beacrox looked back at Choi Han and responded.
‘None of your business.’
That was the only response he could give.
He still remembered it.
He had seen how his house had been covered in fire.
He remembered how the fire seemed to grow taller with every scream from his family members.
‘Beacrox, wait here. Your father will come soon.’
Beacrox had still been short and weak at that time.
Beacrox could not forget about the greatsword in his mother’s hands as she stood in front of him. His father wanted Beacrox to use a greatsword as well.
But most importantly, Beacrox himself chose to use a greatsword.
He too knew about his talents. He was talented in torture arts and stealth arts.
Just seeing his father from the side made him think that he could easily do it if he practiced a bit.
The others in Cale's group were getting stronger at extreme speeds. Even before the sword master, a high-grade mage, and a necromancer had appeared, Beacrox’s growth had been stunted in comparison. It would probably be difficult for him to reach the sword master level with his greatsword arts.
It was not because he was focused on cooking.
He had reached his limits with the greatsword, however, he could not give up the greatsword.
“Beacrox Molan.”
Beacrox could see Atures Poeff staring at him. He could also feel many other gazes focused on him.
He took one step forward.
He heard his father’s voice by his ear at that moment.
“Let’s get started.”
That was enough.
“No!”
Ron at max
Ron had already shot
took out
Clang!
sword shined
look
“S, shit!”
was holding the
things that had been in Beacrox’s hands prior to this were thrown
magic bombs were thrown high into
“C, catch them!”
“Dodge! Avoid the bombs!”
before the
In that desperate situation…
the air as his greatsword started to create a
Crock and
anxious while Atures looked
smiled as he swung his
“N, no!”
Someone started to shout.
Baaaaang!
the greatsword hit the side
Bang!
not just
Baaaaang! Baaaaang!
large arcs and slammed
bombs that were hit started to shake as they were all slammed in
could this
to pull
Boom! Boom!
magic bombs slammed down
into the pit where
move
Plop. Plop.
magic bombs in Ron's hands gently fell
another roof and opened
“Now then.”
Clap.
clapped his hands and said a word in a low
“Explode.”
That was all.
Baaaaaang!
cover their ears and flattened themselves against
Baaaaang! Baaaaang!
seemed to
feel
the explosions stopped
“…Ah.”
be shooting
continent’s greatest and oldest records had been located. A large pillar of fire shot up from
a red fire that seemed to want to burn everything
of them turned
because they
the
even the nearby
them could not hide their shock
was burning inside of this
to Ron had taken out a teleportation magic
them! We must get
to run toward the Molan father-son duo. The
gave another order as
put out that fire
then picked up his greatsword to throw
for a moment and the greatsword ended up being thrown, not at Ron, but right in
“You're still the same.”
a cold smile
Riiiiiip!
duo's body slowly started to turn
Baaaaang!
landed one step
“Damn it!”
running and plopped down on the ground.
They were gone.
two of them had instantly teleported
Crock started to frown.
Fifteen years.
had
not hide his shaking pupils after hearing
cannot
are you talking about?! We must put the fire out! Otherwise, everything will
about to chastise the mage before shutting up after seeing
“W, what the…?”
time
explosion had
shock to destroy
made showed that it was that strong as
However, things were fine.
was breaking down from the shaking and no
did not
Everything remained the same.
a
a large
was not protecting the
fire out because of that shield. We can only wait for it to go out
the large
the area, however,
of the mercenaries looked around and started to
thousand years’ worth of records is gone.
then started to frown and mumbled to
“…Molan.”
name had returned to the world
appearance was more destructive and explosive than any
the Mercenaries
groups quickly and stealthily started to move. They would return to their respective
for the others who were
weird. Arm,
of thoughts in the minds of the people who were mumbling
that an unexpected
inform the crown about
This is the first time one of the households destroyed by Arm has returned! Especially like this!
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