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The Butcher of Sargon (LoL x Arknight Fanfiction)

A story of a man with the soul of Renekton, the Butcher of the Sand, reincarnated into the world of Arknight

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Volume 1 Chapter 24: Anger

The so-called stupid method is actually Laurentina and Gladiia each attracting Seaborns, testing the controlled degree of Sea Terror to determine the specific location of the main brain.

The attacking force on the coast is not the main force of the Seaborns, but one of the groups.

The control range of the main brain on the Sea Terror is limited.

Once it leaves this range, the behavior of the Sea Terror will return from order to disorder.

Finding the approximate location of the main brain, attracting the main force of the fish group, restraining the main force of the Sea Terror on land, breaking through the Sea Terror guarding the main brain, can then proceed to kill the main brain.

The person in charge of attracting firepower must have a tough physique, able to sustain high-intensity combat for a long time, and not easily killed by advanced Seaborns.

Garde slapped his thigh: "Then it must be me!"

Then he almost got into a fight with Gladia.

"Laurentina, I suspect your captain has opinions about me. What does it mean that I, with tough skin and thick flesh, am most suitable for drawing hatred and attracting firepower?"

He's just a level three crocodile without even buying a Doran's Blade. Even if he can suck blood, he can't withstand being surrounded by dozens of minions at the same time!

Even skills have cooldown!

"If you can attack the main brain of the Seaborns in the water, I can stay behind."

Gladiia said coldly, and if it were her subordinates, they would certainly not question her.

"Oh, why would you stay behind? To die?"

Garde admitted that Gladiia was fast, but to locate the main brain of the Seaborns from two directions, they must attract them to the land.

Gladiia on land is fragile and has poor endurance.

Once attacked, bleeding, attracting more Seaborns.

They are all finished!

"Aegirian, I am not questioning your decision, but I want to tell you that your arrogance and pride are worthless in my eyes. In the final analysis, you are just my defeated subordinate."

Garde looked down at Gladiia with a disdainful tone.

He leaned down and brought the blood basin close to Gladiia's ear.

"The Seaborns were attracted to you, your blood brought them here, and I am willing to fight because on the path of the Seaborns, there is my home."

Garde lifted his head, his tone indifferent.

"This is your responsibility, and you need to pay the price, I don't care who you are, or what status you have in Aegir."

Garde's claw lightly pointed at Gladiia's forehead.

"You owe me one!"

Gladiia didn't move; this is a fact. This incident did arise because of her.

Her arrogance towards people on land triggered this incident.

However, she had another doubt.

"Land dweller, what do you know?"

The blood of hunters attracts Seaborns; this is something all Abyssal Hunters know. Because Abyssal Hunters have slaughtered too many Seaborns, once they bleed, it attracts Seaborns seeking revenge. Almost all Abyssal Hunters think this way, and Laurentina is no exception.

But the tone of the crocodile person made her think of another possibility.

Does the crocodile person in front of her know the truth about hunters?

"Heh, why should I tell you?"

If it weren't for Laurentina being present, Garde really wanted to imitate some old woman who had at least lived for ten thousand years and point his finger at Gladiia's nose and scold her.

'You and your kind make me rage!'

The crocodile person doesn't like the way of speaking in riddles. Anyone who dares to speak to him in such a tone, he would beat them up!

After Garde refused to answer, Gladiia no longer paid attention to him.

She looked at Skathi: "I remember you're from the third team. Since your captain is not nearby, from now on, I will temporarily take over your command according to Article 6 of the third item in Aegir's emergency plan."

Skathi didn't speak but nodded.

"Laurentina, you and I will go attract the Seaborns first. When I arrive, find a vantage point. We can lure the Seaborns there. If the distance is not enough, we'll figure it out later."

Gladiia didn't instruct Garde, but Garde knew that the vantage point mentioned by Gladiia should be the position where he would lure the Seaborns.

In fact, Garde was well aware of his role and knew that only he could do the job of restraining the Seaborns.

But why should he obey Gladiia's orders?

This shouldn't be a command.

It's a request!

Being too weak will only make people think you're easy to bully.

"So many Sea Terror. If I can kill them after they evolve into Seaborn Elite, I wonder if I can level up again."

Although Gladiia didn't say it, Garde would willingly take on this task on his own initiative.

But saying it voluntarily is different from being asked by someone.

For example, now Garde has the leverage to deal with Gladiia.

As long as he has a valid reason, Gladiia wouldn't be able to stop him when Laurentina meets him, right?

"Saria, let's go. I'll take care of things on land, and they will handle things in the sea."

Saria couldn't understand the conversation between Garde and Gladiia, but judging from their tone, the process wasn't friendly. Luckily, the result was good.

The previous experience made Saria realize the horror of Seaborns.

At the same time, she redirected her thoughts back to one question.

What exactly are Seaborns?

Garde interrupted her thoughts: "Don't think too much. This invasion of Seaborns onto the land is just an accident."

Saria asked, "Did they help us withstand the disaster from the ocean?"

Garde shook his head, "The demons from the north, the calamities from the hot land, they helped us, and in turn, aren't we helping them?"

"What exactly is in the hot land?"

"A piece of code."

Only when there were just the two of them, Garde didn't mind saying some of his experiences in the Foehn Hotland because he believed Saria wouldn't spread it around.

"You can consider it as something left over from the ancient civilization, some kind of self-defense program, a crisis detection device. Of course, these things are still too far-fetched for us."

"You finally decided to tell the truth. You indeed went there."

"I've said it before. My dad told me about it. I'll find an opportunity to show you my dad's diary. He loves writing diaries."

"As far as I know, your father is illiterate."

Damn, how do those guys know everything?

As Garde and Saria's figures gradually moved away, Gladiia watched their backs and said, "Laurentina, you can't stay by his side forever."

".....I know."

The girl took out some special oil and cared for the circular saw in her hand.

Even though the weapon was crafted by Aegir's special craftsmanship, without careful maintenance, it would eventually develop defects.

It's like love; if separated for too long, it will eventually be worn away by the long wait.

"But, who made us hunters? As long as those annoying Seaborns don't die off, I'll never get the day to retire and stay by his side forever, watching him, not letting him go out and mess around."

"So, I'm very angry now!"

"Seeing him getting close to other girls makes me angry because I can't be by his side. I'm angry that I don't know when I will die, so I'd rather he likes someone else, as long as he doesn't forget me. I'm angry at myself for being so pathetic!"

The girl's teeth made a clicking sound, but sharks don't shed tears; a shark's tears are just to rid the body of excess salt. So, she can only be angry.

Even though she knew that Garde and Saria didn't have that kind of relationship at all.

But she was still angry!

She wanted to cut those damn Seaborns into pieces, leaving nothing but scraps.

"Heh."

Laurentina's body suddenly relaxed, and an emotionless smile appeared on her face.

"Captain, let's go."

Kill all those annoying guys!