Chapter 63: Land of Rust Lake and Giant Iron Crocodile
Levi sat at the side and ate his roasted meat as he spoke indifferently, “Believe me, if killing you can make Fred better, I will kill you ten thousand times.”
The burly man cursed, “You sure have big words. You despicable scoundrel who used poison.”
"Didn’t I learn this from you, scum?” Levi said.
"I swear on the Heavenly Father that I, Iron Mountain, have been an assassin for many years, but I’ve never used poison. Although I’m an assassin, I’m also a knight, and I yearn for a fair battle, unlike you,” cursed Iron Mountain.
Levi mocked, “You’re already an assassin, don’t pretend to be a noble here. No proper knight will be an assassin? Judging from your breathing technique, it should be of excellent quality. Could you be the illegitimate son of some earl?” He did not know his simple words would hit Iron Mountain’s sore spot.
"You’re the illegitimate child. Your entire family is illegitimate. So what if I’m an illegitimate child? I’m still the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the d*mn Arion family.”
Levi’s expression changed slightly.
The Arion family was an earl family famous for producing iron ore. Their territory was located north of Rust Lake. Their clan emblem was the Giant Iron Crocodile.
In the legends, the Giant Iron Crocodile was a terrifying beast that had occupied Rust Lake in ancient times. Its entire body was covered in scales that seemed to be made of steel.