Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
Mysterious Figure On The Tree

Varol pulls Ayla's hand and hides behind the Fir Tree, before Ayla gets angry; Varol points towards the branches of the Fir Tree, where there was an all-black dressed man made of Monster skin sleeping on that branch.

From the quality of the skin on the clothes of the person, Varol considered that the person was just an ordinary Swordsman even though he could not measure the level of his Swordsman.

Instead of listening to Varol's explanation, Ayla laughed softly while closing her mouth. “Look at that, his saliva dripped from the corner of his lips even slept with snoring. Is he really the spy team of the Hercules Organization? Maybe He is just a beginner Swordsman who wants to find life experience by wandering in the forest,” he whispered.

“Then it will make it easier for us to catch him if he is just a beginner Swordsman. Let's just say he's an enemy who infiltrated the lowlands of Zenica. We certainly get a reward even though it is not as big as arresting members of the Organization of Hercules,” said Varol immediately appeared and took the Stone, then threw it towards a mysterious figure who slept on the branches of the fir tree.

The stone shot towards the face of the mysterious figure, but suddenly the hand of the mysterious figure caught the stone.

“Hey, bad boy? Are you guys not tired of throwing me once and still want to repeat it?” grumbled the mysterious figure while wiping his saliva. He then put on his face cover that he accidentally took off before going to bed, because he did not want the face cover to be wet with his saliva.

“He wore a face cover, meaning He was the scout team of the Hercules Organization!” ayla shouted out her sword.

Varol also immediately put up his martial horses and the Wind Magic Element enveloped his Sword blade.

“I am not a member of the Organization of Hercules, I am a Swordsman sent by the Empire of Hazel to search for the existence of the Organization of Hercules,” said the mysterious figure.

“We don't believe it! Where's the evidence?” sahut Ayla's.

“Betul! We don't believe it! Proof you have a face mask like the Hercules Organization!” exclaim Varol as well.

The mysterious figure let out a deep breath. “See clearly, my face cover has no skull motif like the Organization of Hercules.”

Varol turned to Ayla to see if the words of the mysterious figure were true. However, Ayla shrugged her shoulders, as she also did not know what the characteristics of the members of the Hercules Organization were like unless they always wore face coverings and killed everyone except the Human Race.

“Alright, since you doubt my identity, then I will show you my military badge,” said the mysterious figure.

Varol caught the Golden Badge that had the Sword and Shield emblem, then he nodded slowly.

“How, do you guys trust me?” ask the mysterious figure.

“Is this original?” Varol asked Ayla.

“I don't know, right ... I'm just a Swordsman who wanders around the lowlands of Zenica, how do I know the military attributes?” sahut Ayla's.

The mysterious figure snorted annoyed by the actions of those Two Beasthuman Snakes, He jumped down from the tree branch.

“Sial! I used the Power of the God Helzvog to imitate the military badge of the Hazel Empire, but these Snake Tribe boys turned out to be Frogs in a shell,” complained Alex stuck the Meteor Sword onto the ground. “Hey, Son! You guys want to test my patience, huh? Did you guys know this Sword blade has taken the life of a Shark as big as an Island? If you want to live in peace, then please do not joke again!”

However, Ayla and Valor laughed at Alex's words, because they felt his boast was too high.

“If you want to act cool, please do not be too great, lah .. masa, you equalize your Strength like Prince Alex Acherron alone. Ha-ha-ha .. so funny this Uncle.” Ayla laughed at the mysterious figure before her.

“So, your name must be Alex, right?” valor asked before laughing.

“Yes, indeed my name is Alex,” said Alex with a wry wrinkled forehead. “You compare yourself, snot boys,” grunts in his mind.

Alex then let out a long sigh and looked up at the sky with melancholy.

Valor grinned broadly at Alex while licking his Sword blade. “Hey, Uncle! Surrender or ..”

Ayla also grinned mischievously to scare her opponent mentally. However, before his eyebrows shot up, Alex had already slapped Varol and Ayla on the cheeks.

Shouts of pain echoed in the forest, and the birds flew from the fir trees.

“Now you believe I'm not a member of the Hercules Organization, right?” Alex smiled broadly at the Two Snake Tribe Youth who were holding onto their swollen cheeks.

“But this is not the way, Uncle si—” Ayla was about to curse at Alex, but Valor immediately closed his mouth before saying the damn word.

“Hurry up, according to the intelligence agency of the Hazel Empire, the Hercules Organization has entered the lowlands of Zenica,” said Alex acting like the Hazel Imperial Forces.

Valor was surprised to hear that, because according to the information from the Snake Tribe—only the lowland Zenica was the only region of the Beasthuman Kingdom that had not been visited by the Hercules Organization.

“We have to stop them, Uncle Alex!” valor shouted while clenching tightly his hand.

Actually the Merchants are naturally escorted by Swordsman, but when the number is large then it is very suspicious—given that traders have to pay a large fee for their wages, the, while the basic principle of traders is to get the most profit with the smallest capital, if it can be enough with capital thanks only.

“Yesterday is only a group of Merchant Caravans that pass by the Horse Train which is quite a lot, but they only carry Wheat and only carry One Swordsman level 7,” said Ayla.

“Did they change their destination due to the loss of the wandering Swordsman in the lowlands of Therondia?” alex muttered, because the army under Jeremy and Riley has been wiped out. “Alright, let's go to the City of Ardotalia, but you don't need to reveal my identity to the Swordsman of the Serpent Tribe, because I'm in the surveillance unit so my identity must remain secret,”.

Ayla covered her mouth holding back a laugh, so Alex frowned. What was this Snake Tribe girl thinking.

“Says in the reconnaissance unit, but he tells us the name of his unit. Means it's no secret anymore,” whispered Ayla to the ears of Valor who also smiled widely.

Alex heard what Ayla said and he could only stroke his chest, why these boys could be so relaxed, when they met a stranger. If they had met the Hercules Organization, the necks of the two would have been separated from the body.

...***...

The Merchant Caravan that Valor inspected while crossing the border had now reached the central part of the lowlands of Zenica, they only took another Three Hours to reach the City of Ardotalia.

“Bos Eden, how about we rest in that Village. I saw the beautiful Snakes there, it's been a long time my little one has not felt the female Snake he-he-he.” The Horse Train driver stuck out his tongue as he gazed towards the small village located in the middle of the lowlands of Zenica.

Eden pulled the Horse Train window curtain and gazed towards the Village. “You must eliminate everything, no eyewitnesses left behind!” he nodded lazily and closed his eyes again.

Eden has a very special Second Magic Element, where he can hide the aura of his Swordsman and the people he wants.

While passing through the border guarded by a level 10 Swordsman and some low level Swordsman, Eden used his special Magic Element so they entered the lowlands of Zenica smoothly.

The Horse Train entered the Village, the villagers were astonished why many Horse Carriage entered their Village.

The village's strongest level 5 warrior welcomes Neil, the Horseman of Eden, who suggests stopping at the village.

The Serpent Tribe's level 5 swordsman placed his right hand on his chest to show respect. “Why did the gentlemen enter our Village? Don't you know the way to Ardotalia City?” he smiled with a warm smile.

He did not feel the Swordsman Aura of Neil, nor did the other Horsemen so he welcomed their arrival casually.

Neil grinned widely and said, “I want to have fun with Snake girls and accompany me swerving on the bed.”

The Serpent Tribe Swordsman frowned hearing Neil's words. It sounded like degrading the Snake Tribe alone.

“Hey, Man! Don't you remember where you are?” his lips stared intently at Neil who remained grinning evilly.

“Didn't you accept that a lowly beast Race like you must bend your knees under Our feet?” neil flicked his finger, a burst of Fire darting toward the Serpent Tribe Swordsman.

Without having time to fight, the Snake Tribe Swordsman instantly turned into a dust grain, because Neil was a level 9 Swordsman. So fighting a level 5 Swordsman is just like turning the palm of the hand for him.

“Lariiiiiiiiiii!” The Serpent Tribe Village Chief shouted loudly.

The villagers who were mostly just Level 1 Swordsmen immediately turned into Snakes and fled into the meadow.

“Where are you going to escape to? My little snake has not had fun,” joked Neil chased after the pretty Serpent Tribe Woman while in Human form.

The Serpent Tribe woman who had become a Snake entered the house through the window. Neil slashed through the window of the house and got into it.

However, the little Snake hissed near his feet, then the little Snake pecked at Neil's ankle.

“Fucking switch!” neil snapped angrily at the small snake, then kicked it hard.

The snake changed into a Five-year-old little girl, her chest was shattered and from her mouth spurted a mouthful of blood.

“Takkkkkkkk!” The Snake Tribe woman who escaped from Neil's pursuit shouted hysterically. “My daughter!” He sobbed, then stared intently at Neil.

However, when he attacked Neil, Neil easily gripped his hair tightly. Then Neil slammed the snake woman into the bed.

Neil grinned mischievously as he stuck out his tongue, then he lowered his pants and jumped on the bed. He mem.per.ko.sa the lady of the Snake Tribe was satisfied, then strangled her neck after feeling bored.

“Cih, used Snake base, boring once!” neil's lips spit on the corpse of the Serpent Tribe Woman. “Ah, hopefully they still leave the still p.e.r.a.w.a.n to me,” muttered walking past the little girl who had been killed near the bed.