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Chapter 14 Technique Pressure

Sieg's voice was not loud.

His singing was drowned out by the buzzing of blood flies and couldn't travel very far.

But the blood flies that were close enough immediately fell silent upon hearing the song. They stopped frantically flapping their wings and could no longer maintain their orderly formation, breaking away from the group.

An empire was destroyed by a horseshoe.

Without a doubt—

The Lonely Dancer's second skill: [Silent Chant]!

"Ashihayakuna Dragon♩"

Sieg was so engrossed in his art that he was oblivious to the world around him.

His face was extremely gentle as he sang: "Wa Sha Ma Ji Li Mambo ♩ Hakimi North and South Green Beans ♩".

This was a gradual, visible defeat.

It spread like a plague.

More and more blood flies quieted down, the blood curtain that blotted out the sky collapsed, and the insects, which had been lined up tightly like soldiers, scattered and disappeared within half a minute.

I cannot sense the presence of magic.

Once again, Xiyou looked at Xige, making no attempt to hide the surprise in her eyes.

Sieg really...

It brought her so many surprises!

Her magic was circulating within her body, unable to condense into any spells, so she naturally couldn't cast spells.

The one most terrified was undoubtedly Logar, the one who died.

Why?

What's wrong?

What kind of power was this? His connection with the Bloodfly, that shared destiny, suddenly crumbled.

As carrion flies, blood flies do not actively provoke any living creatures; individually, they are too weak.

Once they lose Logvar's mandatory guidance and rely on instinct to act, there is only one outcome—

They dispersed after a brief commotion.

The blood-red curtain that blotted out the sky and exuded murderous intent seemed to have never appeared; the clear moonlight shone down once again, and the crisis was over.

Sieg lowered his clasped hands and calmly looked at the shocked Logvar: "Do you still have any tricks up your sleeve?"

"..."

silence.

Logvar remained silent.

Sieg said slowly and deliberately, "My assessment of you is accurate. A 30-year-old Tier 1 adventurer is bound to have mediocre talent. Your strength lies in your quick thinking. Your practice of raising blood flies and using them to fight for you is essentially using external resources to compensate for your own weakness—a clever trick."

A few words expose Logvar's trick.

He is indeed of mediocre talent.

Rather than calling him a spellcaster, it's more accurate to call him a beast tamer.

His fighting power mainly comes from the blood flies he carefully raises; all he needs to do is "mark targets".

Sieg's silent chanting, Tinklough's clever little thoughts.

With widespread silence, no marker could be maintained, the connection between Logvar and the Bloodfly vanished, and the situation was completely reversed.

Logiva did his best to keep his back straight.

He looked at Sieg and said, "I didn't expect... there would be an expert like you in Blackscale City... Your Excellency, I can hand over the method of raising and breeding Bloodflies, and I will also tell you how to control them. That is my research result, unique to me. Perhaps, we can understand each other."

Sieg wanted to laugh!

At this point, what's the point of talking about forgiveness?

Either don't take action, or eliminate them completely. Forgive me? Forgive my ass.

Sieg scoffed, "I wouldn't even consider it."

The skeleton archer had already drawn its longbow to its fullest extent, and upon hearing Sig's voice, it released the bowstring and fired.

Without the Bloodflies, Logvar lost all his means.

A rainbow pierced the sun, and an arrow killed him.

Sieg opened the Necronomicon once more, wiping the bloodstains from its pages. At the same time, the Skeleton Archer vanished into nothingness.

……

……

"Brother Dagen, I request permission to search the body."

Under the moonlight, Xiyou solemnly called out to her brother.

She looked at Sieg and added, "Of course, I just enjoy searching corpses; I relish the thrill of 'opening treasure chests.' The loot is all yours; I won't steal it."

"...Go if you want, but don't call me brother."

"Okay, bro."

Grapefruit skipped and hopped forward, stretching out her delicate white hands and constantly turning over the corpse.

Pharos looked at Sieg with an awkward yet polite smile: "Dagan, I think I was pretty friendly before, wasn't I?"

Sieg turned to look at him.

Pharos chuckled awkwardly, "You...you're making me insecure. How can you be so strong? Let's keep in touch. Call me if you need anything, big or small, I'm happy to help with even the most trivial things, okay?"

Sieg decided to be polite.

Otherwise, what if he gets stuck with you and comes to you for everything?

"I'm... just average! It's just that my style is restrained, not that strong."

He said.

Pharos simply thought Sieg was humble and approachable.

Is this considered average?

Oh my god.

It's true that he defeated seven opponents single-handedly, and it's also true that he defeated four opponents single-handedly. Pharos was prepared to sacrifice himself, treating this battle as the last dance of his life, not seeking victory but only seeking to have no regrets.

I never would have guessed that.

Sieg only needed to make a slight move to achieve a resounding victory!

He and Xiyou didn't have to do anything; they could share in the joy simply by watching from the sidelines.

Looking at Logvar's corpse, he said, "The Silver Wolf Adventurers have really suffered a huge loss this time. They just signed Logvar for a high price, and before he even started working for them, he's dead! Luckily, he didn't die while on official business, otherwise they would have to pay compensation, which would have been a huge loss."

What kind of adventure group?

Silver Wolf Adventurers?

In Sieg's knowledge, there was indeed a Silver Wolf Adventurer Group in Blackscale City, but he couldn't be sure if the two were the same group.

He then thought, "So, what time is it now? Emilia is so old, at least fifteen years must have passed, right?"

"Pharros".

Sieg asked with a smile, "What's the name of the leader of the Silver Wolf Adventurer's Guild again? I think... it's Kree, right?"

Pharos was slightly taken aback.

He asked, "Who is Kree?"

"Kree is the previous leader of the Silver Wolf Adventurer's Guild."

Grapefruit's voice drifted over.

She smiled and added, "That was someone from almost twenty years ago."

Twenty years ago…

Sieg was shocked!

Pharos laughed and said, "The current leader of the Silver Wolf Adventurer Group is 'Fox'."

Sieg was increasingly astonished!

He asked, "Fox, 'Lucky Hand' Fox?"

Pharos nodded: "Yes. Captain Fox and the Great Witch Oz were teammates before. After Oz came to Blackscale City, Fox paid a visit. I don't know if he saw her or not, but he stayed in Oz's study for three minutes and made the front page of the Adventurers' Daily! The Silver Wolf Adventurer's Guild became famous."

Whenever he closes his eyes, Sieg can recall those eyes that turn into slits when they smile.

In Oz's save file, Fox was his regular teammate for a period of time in the early stages.

Fox is incredibly lucky; he has a high chance of getting something good from the treasure chests he opens, which is why he's known as the "Lucky Hand."

At that time, Fox had just joined the Silver Wolf Adventurer Group and was an outsider within the group.

Sieg asked, "How long has Fox been a member of the Silver Wolf Adventurers?"