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085, that shouldn't be your curse

Amon reached out and pushed away the people around him, shook his head and said, "No, this is not an accident. I took this whip for this miner. Lord John, the temple envoy you just mentioned should be me? The god stones of this season have been handed over, and I have not ordered these miners to pick more. What did you mean just now? Did I ask you to wave the whip and force these people? If so, your whip should indeed be whip on me."

Amon blew up in person, and there were so many people around him. John looked very embarrassed, but after all, he was injured in the envoy and had to apologize: "Mr. Amon, please don't blame me. I was just angry at these dirty miners. This person just now damaged the precious mineral core mined through hardships. As for your arrival, I just want to remind them to work more seriously."

Amon still had a calm face and said in a scolding tone: "Mining divine stones does not guarantee 100% success. It is normal to destroy a mine core occasionally. Why are you so angry?"

John waved his hand to the miners around him and said, "Sir Special Envoy, you may not know that these people are slaves of Pharaohs. They come from Duke Town in the Kingdom of Hath, where they are abandoned by gods, and they are cursed and exiled by gods! Their tribesmen, their ancestors, are dirty miners who have been enslaved by gods for generations. It is their honor to personally whip and beat them in my noble identity!"

Amon's expression gradually calmed down, but when he heard this, his face turned red again, his eyes were gloomy and sharp, and he stared at John and said coldly: "So, your whip is also my honor!"

John was stared at by Ammon and replied a little confused: "Mr. Amon, although you are not a nobleman, you are also an envoy of the temple. How can you compare with these abandoned people in Duke Town?"

Amon: "Mr. John, you have lost your mind. I am a sixth-level warrior. Even if you are so strong, you are injured by your whip. How can this thin miner bear it? If you hit it just now, you might have killed him! They are not sinners, but craftsmen who mine divine stones for the temple. Their skills should be respected enough. What qualifications do you have to say what you said just now?"

Mary sent Amon to inspect He Lieshan, and it was indeed very meaningful. The descendants of Duke Town were here. He didn't know what was going on, but John's words aroused Amon's irresistible anger. John was not only scolding these miners, but also insulting Amon's people and ancestors, including his dead father. After all, he was just a child under the age of eighteen, how could he stand it?

John did not know Amon's background. Amon's actions seemed to be deliberately provoking and seeking trouble in front of everyone. At this time, he was also angry and snorted coldly: "Mr. Amon, you deliberately stood under my whip. I am also a level 6 warrior. You can't catch my whip, but you want to blame me for hurting you? Why do you get hurt? Why don't you learn martial arts better? What you said just now is very disrespectful to an imperial noble!"

The air was filled with gunpowder, and the followers didn't know how to persuade him. Everyone knew John's temper, impulsive, irritable, and irritable. Once he started to get angry, he would be very rude to his subordinates and the slaves in the mine. These craftsmen who mined divine stones served the Pharaoh, which was also a valuable resource. Pharaoh had commands that he would not harm them at will.

But Captain John was furious today for some reason and pulled out such a whip. If there were serious consequences on Moses, he would not have been punished and rebuked. He had suffered similar disasters in Mengfeisi City, so he was released to Helie Mountain, but his old habits were difficult to change.

Amon was not aware of these situations, and his heart was filled with anger. He turned around without saying a word and took away the mine hammer from Moses's hand. He walked slowly around the hall, and swung the hammer in front of each workbench. After he turned around, everyone was stunned because the envoy actually opened all the mine cores on the anvil.

With each blow of the mine hammer, the hard shell of the ore core turned into light white fine sand and leaked, and more than 30 divine stones were presented intact to people. What a magical skill! Amon did not use the staff like a magician, and there was a mine hammer in his hand. Without further explanation, everyone had already vaguely guessed the origin of this envoy, and even the miners were stunned.

In a moment, more than thirty divine stones were mined, and none of them were damaged, which was quite difficult for Amon. He walked back to John's side, and sweat had already oozed from his forehead, and blue veins were pounding on his arm holding the hammer, and he said coldly: "Did you see it? I am also a miner from Duke Town! I want to ask, what qualifications do you have to say what you said just now and insult such skills?

You insulted my tribe, my ancestors, my deceased father, my respected teacher. A noble warrior, I want to formally request a duel with you now. According to the decree of the Eju Empire, this must be answered by you. As a civilian, I will make a duel against the nobles and will bear the consequences of hurting people. Lord John, you just asked me why I did not have a better learning martial arts, so please agree to this request so that each other knows what is the real martial arts."

The decree of the Eju Empire included the provisions of duels between warriors. In some cases, the request for duels can be made. The situation A said is one of them. The duels must have a notary, and the other party can refuse. Even if the aristocrat agrees, if the aristocrats hurt the aristocrats, they will still be punished. Such a decree seems unfair, but the identity between the aristocrats itself is unequal. This decree provides at least one way to take revenge first and then bear the consequences.

Amon made a request for a duel. His actions of mining more than 30 divine stones in a row have already eliminated most of the anger in his heart. Now he looked at John with a more sneer. With how could John refuse, he was completely angry by Amon and pointed to the door and said, "Let's go outside to duel, you can choose the weapons you are good at!"

Amon shook his head and said, "I don't need any weapon, I just need this mine hammer." His contemptuous tone made John even more angry.

The two walked side by side to the door, and the followers couldn't stop them. At this moment, Blanca rushed in with a staff, holding one with one hand and persuaded: "Two warriors, why do you fight for these lowly miners? Stop it quickly. No matter who is injured, it will be a disaster!"

When Blanca heard that Amon was injured accidentally, she rushed over immediately, but did not understand the specific situation. When she saw the two of them at the door, she quickly stepped forward to dissuade them. John was not polite to his boss and replied with a stern face: "As a noble warrior, I have agreed to Mr. Amon's duel request. Unless he asked to withdraw from the duel, I would not be able to repent."

Amon pushed Blanca away and said, "Sir, I grew up in Duke Town, and I am the lowly miner you call me. He insulted my tribe and ancestors, so I made a request for a duel. But please rest assured, I will only defeat him and not hurt him in the duel. You are here just right, just be a notary for the duel."

Blanca stomped her feet and wanted to slap himself. She came in too hurry and didn't ask clearly the situation. Didn't I add fuel to the fire when I persuaded the fight just now? When he turned around, the two warriors had already stood face to face in the open space outside the door. John took out a heavy broadsword, Amon held a mine hammer in his hand, and the duel could not be stopped.

Blanca had to stand in front of the door as a notary, holding a staff in his hand, ready to perform magical magic at any time. If any of the two sides of the duel were in danger, he would immediately stop it and avoid uncontrollable consequences. He was also anxiously thinking in his heart how to suppress this matter, and then quietly resolve it in He Lieshan and not pass it to the Temple of Isis.

He was thinking, and suddenly heard Amon urging, "Sir Blanca, why haven't you started yet?"

Only then did Blanca realize that he had been in a daze, and he had no choice but to raise his staff to send a signal of the duel. John's figure rushed towards Amon, who was more than ten steps away from the string, and raised the broad sword in his hand, with a bright light on his body. He did not directly stab or slash with the sword tip or blade, but slapped Amon's shoulder with the spine.

This man was not completely brainless. Although it was a duel, he just wanted to knock Amon over to the ground and teach him a lesson. This sword was much more fierce than the whip just now, and his speed and strength were exerted to the limit. The onlookers all exclaimed, and John was standing more than a dozen steps away. In the blink of an eye, the sword hit Amon's shoulder.

The amazement then turned into a scream, and the exclamation was covered by a loud sound that pulled out a long sound. Amon stood there and did not move at all, but saw John's sword breaking into two pieces and flew out. The man also thumped in front of Amon with one knee, and the mine hammer was placed on his shoulder. Just shake his wrist and could smash John's head like a mine core, but Amon did not take his life.

Only a very few people saw what happened just now. John was fast, and Amon's speed was faster, faster than John's reaction. When John rushed to the front, the moment before the sword fell, the mineral hammer in Amon's hand turned into a shadow and knocked on his left knee. John's legs weakened and he fell to the ground, and the sword had already fallen.

In a short time, Amon swung the second hammer and blocked the sword on his shoulder, making a loud noise, shattering the light on the sword. John couldn't hold the sword, and the heavy broadsword flew out of his hand, trembling in the air, and suddenly broke into two pieces when he flew into the air. Amon turned his wrist and placed the mine hammer on John's shoulder.

Seeing this, Blanca quickly shouted: "The duel is over, Amon won!"

John, who was kneeling on the ground, was already sweating heavily, and no one knew better than him how terrible Amon had just taken action. When he rushed over, he clearly saw Amon's mine hammer swing, but he couldn't react at all, even though he wanted to set the gear, he felt cold. When the hammer hit his knee, he thought that the leg was going to be ruined. It felt strange, and there was no severe pain, but a strange impact, shock and numbness covered his whole body. When his legs were weak, he knelt down.

Immediately afterwards, Amon waved upwards and hit the heavy sword. A huge impact came from the sword body. The violent tremor made John unable to hold the sword at all. After the sword flew out, the impact continued, and a heavy broad sword was broken in the air. John had a feeling that the mine hammer in the other party wanted to kill him or hurt him, it was just a matter of thought, and even Blanca could not stop it.

John was still full of anger just now, and for a moment, he was poured with coldness from the inside out. Amon said slowly: "This is the miners' skills of Duke Town. It can open the mine core but not damage the divine stone. It can also disperse your power but keep you intact. The gods bless me with good control and did not hurt you. Lord John, do you admit defeat? Or do you want to do it again?"

Blanca has come over: "No need to come again, I am a notary, John has lost this duel!"

John, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly bowed his head and bowed, "Mr. Amon, I admit defeat!" Not admitting defeat is a humiliation. Although he is a level 6 warrior, he does not even have the power to fight back in front of Amon. Although this warrior is irritable, his impulse comes and goes quickly, and he has no temper at all at this moment.

It seemed that Amon's anger had not yet subsided, so he turned to Blanca and said, "Since this warrior admitted defeat in the duel, he should repent and apologize for his words and deeds."

Blanca was about to persuade John to bow his head, but he nodded and said, "I apologize, take back what I said, apologize to all those who were insulted by me, and compensate me for my behavior... Come on, give me that whip and I will give you back!"

Some subordinates brought the long whip just now, and John handed the whip to Amon with both hands. Blanca's face looked a little ugly, and he wanted to say something, but he still stepped aside. John took a few steps back and turned around. Amon was not polite, and picked up the whip and shook his wrist and whipped it out. John was not wearing armor. The whip whip was ripped on his back, his clothes cracked, and a blood mark on his skin. The whip was neither light nor heavy, just like the whip that Amon had received.

Blanca then came over and said, "Okay, okay, the two warriors, everything has been solved. If you don't fight, you won't know each other. You can become friends!"

Amon threw down his whip and said, "Sir, can you find a place to talk to me separately? I have something to do and I want to ask for advice privately."

...

After the duel, he calmed down and finally could speak calmly. Amon and John both had medicine on their backs, but in fact they were just skin trauma and there was no hindrance. Blanca also used healing magic on the two.

As the head of Helishan, Blanca was determined to be a peacemaker, so he ordered people to put on wine and food to laugh and talk to Amon. As for John being his subordinate, his tone should of course be more severe. He scolded: "John, thank Mr. Amon. Those miners are Pharaoh's slaves. If you have orders, you should not hurt them at will. Why do you forget everything when you get angry? The young man named Moses is their leader. If you really kill him, you will only be severely punished. Amon actually saved you today!"

Amon interrupted him and said, "Mr. Blanca, I am also a miner from Duke Town. It's just strange that the descendants of Duke Town came to Helieshan?"

Blanca replied awkwardly: "I don't know this either. They were sent by the guards of the Cape City State, and there were also the orders of the Pharaoh... Please forgive me. I don't know your origin, but I'm very curious. How could Mr. Amon also come from Duke Town?"

Amon replied calmly: "Have you heard of it? The tears of the gods inlaid on the saint's staff were mined by me. I was exiled for giving the tears of the gods to Goddess Isis privately and was punished, but he escaped a catastrophic flood."

John said in surprise: "You mined the tears of the gods? No wonder the Saint has special grace, and the skills of the miners in Duke Town should not be underestimated. It defeated me, please forgive my recklessness."

Amon said a few more beautiful words to end the matter successfully, but he shook his head with a calm face and said, "Mr. John, your recklessness and impulse are a disaster. Not only does it violate the orders of Pharaoh and harm the miners for no reason, but it also has another dangerous tendency, which means a more serious crime. Do you realize it?"

John was startled and asked a little confused, "Please explain clearly, what's wrong with me?"

Amon asked coldly: "Which god do you believe in?"

John replied simply: "Of course it is Horus, the great patron saint of the Eju Empire, and Isis, the Virgin Mary..." He said the names of a series of gods.

After he finished speaking, Amon asked slowly: "What are the gods you mean by those miners today who are cursed and exiled by gods?"

John was stunned, but Blanca realized that something was wrong and replied with a tough bullet: "This is just a heartless word, Mr. Amon doesn't need to pursue it."

But Amon stopped talking and turned to Blanca and asked, "Captain John's Guard is not clear. You are a magician, so you should be clear. I am not pursuing it, I just want to ask clearly. Please answer me."

Blanca's cold sweat was flowing down, and he had to answer: "It is the gods believed in by Anunaqi, Hathi, Barron, and the Assyrian kingdom. In fact, I am not very clear about the legend of the miners in Duke Town, but I just heard people talk about it by chance."

Amon turned to John with a stern face and said, "Do you want to betray the faith or treason for the people around you with the gods of a foreign country? Let me tell you the truth, I presented the tears of the gods to Goddess Isis, so I was exiled by the city-state of Hathi. Is this also a crime for you?"

His calm words were heavier than the extremely powerful mine hammer just now. John, who had just calmed down, couldn't sit still anyway, and quickly stood up and knelt down and saluted, "Mr. Amon, this is my fault. I will never dare to say the same thing again in the future!"

Amon also stood up and looked at him and said, "Northern warriors, even if they are cursed by gods, you are not a god from a foreign country. That should not be your curse! ... If I give everything that happened here truthfully and repay the Temple of Isis, I wonder what will happen?"
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