Noan glanced at the man, his gaze carrying a trace of scrutiny, yet he found no such face in his memories and asked.
"You are..."
"You don't need to know, because you... don't have the资格." Melvin sneered, then immediately waved his hand.
A beam of light shot out from his palm, condensing into a squad of men.
Silver armor, mounted on white horses, burly bodies, long spears in hand.
Although there were only twenty of them, the aura they emitted was terrifying, as if it turned the entire space into a swamp, making anyone near them unable to move.
Noan frowned, a hint of confusion in his eyes, his voice sounding out, "Do I have any grudge with you?"
Valkerik and Napolia immediately stepped in front of him.
When Melvin saw the two girls, his eyes lit up. Although their looks were a little inferior to Yuna's, it was only a little.
They were also stunning, beautiful enough to leave him dumbfounded.
He murmured, "Don't kill those two girls. Leave them to me."
