Supreme Lord Shapeshifter

Chapter 188: Fire Sword Bandits - No Idiots

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Martin and Lagar managed to walk throughout most of the road to the Green Sun City after three to five hours of walking. 

There was not much distance between the location they are and the city they are going to, so it wasn't much hard to reach it. 

Lagar said they were going to get to the city exactly two hours later. 

Three and five hours later the area will be going to get darken and it will more dangerous to walk in the road, being close to the forest. 

Of course, it was dangerous for Lagar himself not for "Martin"

As Martin and Lagar progressed, some people were watching themselves through the frequent trees located 20 meters away from the road. 

Because they were in the trees and experts at what are they doing Lagar could not detect them. But this was not the case with the Martin.

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A bald man looked at two young men walking on the road with a sword in his hand. 

This bald man was called "Bald Warkan" and founder and manager of the "Fire Sword Bandits" in the forest where they were found which is the outskirts of the "Sun Mountains" these mountains were the closest mountains to the Green Sun City. 

In the behind of Bald Warkan, there were more than 10 powerful fighters.

At the time, a middle-aged, ugly man with the black-haired man who was behind the "Bald Warkan" began to talk.

"Boss, are we going to attack them, they look quite young we could take care of them pretty quick ?"

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After looking at the younger men for a while, Bald Warkan took a deep breath and began to talk. 

One of the young men was carrying a dangerously powerful Lord Level creature corpse called "Big Rock Turtle" on his shoulders, this corpse was at least 100kg maybe even more than that. 

The Bald Warkan also considered the situation more seriously because he did not see any scars on the creature.

If a creature was killed by people and if there are no scars on it this meant one thing, the creature could not respond it is hunters in and killed by one attack from them. 

That meant that the person who killed the creature was on a much stronger level than the creature. 

Bald Warken knew that the warriors he had with himself and even with himself helping it that they couldn't kill the "turtle" the younger person carried. 

Therefore, he started talking after making a negative mark with his head.

"One of the young men has a "Green Sun Mystic School" outfit on top of him. 

Other than that, the man walking in front of him has a strange mood. 

It wouldn't be good for us to attack they are most likely mystic students from the "Green Sun Mystic School" so it would not good for us to attack them"

The bald Warkan stopped watching after those words, and after taking a deep breath again, they began to walk away.

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Martin couldn't stop a smile forming on his face. 

It wasn't hard for him to notice a group of thugs with the power he naturally possessed. 

When he realized the bandits weren't attacking, he approved with his head

"So they're not stupid, even though they're bandits."

That's what Martin thought. After all, these normal warrior people and thugs, although malicious and most likely evil people, they still lived alone in the forests. 

They were in danger every day. 

They were endangered both by the warriors and mystics of the empires, as well as by the creatures lived in the forest.

That's why they developed themselves in survival better than most people and sometimes better than Shapeshifters and Mystics. 

When the bandits saw Lagar and himself, they thought they were mystic, and that's why they didn't attack. 

It wasn't hard for Martin to guess something like that. 

After all, he went along with people like that in his old life. 

Especially in his youth, he spent time with hooligans and punks all the time.

Martin whispered lightly after these thoughts.

"Even if the human is in a different universe, it's still "human. and it still shows human characteristics"

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After a few more hours, they were getting pretty close to the city. 

Lagar was tired of the turtle he was carrying over his shoulder, and he sat on the floor to rest a little. 

Martin sat in the air lightly because he thought it wouldn't be bad to wait a while.

Martin had created a physical seat with the energy he had to sit in the air, and when he was sitting on this seat. Lagar, who had seen it, swallowed it and started thinking.

"He can turn his energy into a physical form and use it as he wants. In the Mystic books I read if I remember correctly, the person who can turn his energy into the physical form had to be at least intermediate lord level and above to do something like this."

Lagar, even though he thought this way, there was one thing he was certain about. 

Lord Martin was not a "Lord Level", most likely, he was as a legendary "King" level mystic who was living his life.

Lagar couldn't stop thinking. 

How much time he had to spend to be as strong as Lord Martin. 

After being as strong as Lord Martin, how quickly he had to build his family and he had to fix it. 

He didn't even know if he was going to be successful.

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Martin was starting to look slightly up into the sky. 

He had a lot on his mind. He'd probably have a lot of power when he chose this clan. 

That's why it was one of the first things on your mind.

Other than that, he was allowed to create two "Soul Opportunities". 

When he created these skills, he had to think about what kind of talent he should create. 

This point was very important to him.

Martin got out of the "energy" seat where he sat with a smile on his face and kept walking. Lagar continued to follow.