Chapter 1083.2
Chapter 1083: Piazon’s Choice (Part Two)
Armando was a high-up peak Full Moon Elite, and he was proud of his status and wasn’t willing to kill dirty civilians .
However, when he glanced at Piazon, his eyes lit up .
“This young Zenitian is handsome, and his body composition is great with a spiritual aura around him . Although he is a bit older, and he doesn’t seem to have any cultivation strength, his talent is great . If he can have a high-level cultivation technique and start now, his future might be bright…” This thought flashed in Armando’s mind .
“You, stand out . ” Armando pointed at Piazon .
The Silver Moon Knight’s heart lurched as he thought that he was discovered . However, he could only adapt to the situation and walked out under everyone’s stare .
“Could it be that I didn’t disguise myself properly in some areas? And this peak Full Moon Elite of Barcelona saw through me?” Piazon thought .
Piazon slowly reached one of his hands into his pocket, getting ready to take out the scroll that Akinfeev have him which sealed the power of Emperor Yassin’s full strike . He was planning for the worst .
“Kid, organize these people and put up this tent . ”
Armando didn’t pay attention to everything, and he took out some basic materials for a tent from his storage ring . He was planning to heal himself, but he was used to the life of luxury and didn’t want to heal in such a terrible environment that had chilly wind and cold rain . Therefore, he chose a spot and wanted to build a temporary campsite .
This peak Full Moon Elite of Barcelona was a little fond of Piazon, so he ordered this young man to command other refugees .
Piazon heaved a sigh of relief .
To the refugees, Armando’s words were orders . Due to the giant gap in strength, any resistance would be meaningless .
Under Piazon’s command, the group quickly built the tent .
At the same time, Armando had already issued a signal .
Armando wasn’t only a high-level general in Barcelonan military; he was also an important figure in a Catalonia noble family that had a history of over 500 years . He had many followers and guards under him .
Soon, about 30 powerful mages and warriors under Armando’s command burned their energies and rushed to this location to protect him .
“Don’t kill these Zenitians; keep them for now . ” What Armando said made Piazon and other refugees heave a sigh of relief .
After pausing for a second, Armando suddenly thought of something and pointed at Piazon as he reminded his followers, “Don’t trouble this young man . ”
“Sir, as you wish!”
Armando nodded and turned around before entering his tent . After setting up some defensive arrays, he quickly started to heal his injuries .
Due to the special care that this peak Full Moon Elite showed toward him, Piazon wasn’t bullied by these Barcelonans, and he even got a small independent tent to himself .
“Hwooo!” The Silver Moon Knight deeply exhaled and calmed down for a bit .
Under such strict monitoring, Piazon couldn’t sneak away . If he tried to leave forcefully and caused conflict, the enemies would notice him and chase after him, attracting a large group of masters . However, the longer that he stayed with Barcelonans, the more dangerous it was . The secret scroll concerned the future of Zenit, so it couldn’t fall into the hands of Barcelonans .
The situation was dire!
“What should I do?” Piazon took out the three scrolls and stared at them . After a moment of silence, he made a shocking decision .
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“You… you… your mom…” Pope Entus who was now lying on a bed and was about to die heard Fei calling him an old fart, and his arms and legs twitched as he stuttered and cursed .
Fei got close and recognized that this ‘old fart’ was Zhong Dajun .
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