ps: Sigh, I used up all the rest days this month... So I had to change it later, sorry
The shadow of the wall is so close. +◆The two women only felt their knees weak. They looked at each other and vomited out the breath that they had held for a long time.
However, there was no time for them to brush away the sweat from their foreheads, and a sound was already heard slowly.
"Hey, are you leaving like this? This spy, um, Miss? And our respected Majesty?"
This is a nice sound, with a low, magnetic voice in the voice of the man, with some enthusiasm, as if a gentleman was inviting a lady to dance, but in the ears of the two women, the sound seemed to be a spell.
, let their feet stop, and it feels like falling into an ice cave, almost feeling that their bodies are frozen even with blood!
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really not a good habit to blindfold your eyes and pretend that you are not seen."
In the small square, it was as quiet as water for a moment... but it seemed that only two breaths were quite a bit irritated by the speaker. So with a sneer, a phosphorescence slashed through the air, making the magic form
The transparent ripples suddenly twisted, and then burst like bubbles and became subtle spots of light!
Maria sighed, turned slowly, facing the middle-aged man who had been standing in the middle of the clearing at some point.
"Okay, your majesty, the little game is over."
Sarazzi looked a little embarrassed at this moment. His tailored short robe was covered with dust. His hair, which was usually meticulously combed, collapsed halfway. There was a broken hole under his shoulders and flanks, although it was very shallow. But after all
It was still cut by a sharp blade. But even though I was breathing rapidly, the Sword Saint's smile was as bright as usual. It was even brighter: "For your safety, please go back with me... Ah. By the way, I'm sorry I did it
Your residence collapsed, but there are many mages here. I think they should be able to repair it soon, and it won't cost you a long time to wait."
"Aren't you going to lock me in the dungeon? To prevent anyone from taking me away?" The lady was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"How could it be? I believe that after this time, there should be no such rebels who can endanger your safety again."
The Sword Saint also chuckled. But he immediately swung a sword, causing a sharp creaking friction to bury the end of his sentence - a translucent sword light slashed out of thin air, stopping a figure in the air. Then he blew up
The ground hit the house on the corner of the street!
"Are you still going to struggle?"
He sneered disdainfully, his eyes fell on the figure he had just knocked away - the old knight was gasping violently, barely supporting his body from the damaged wall, bright red blood from his nose and lips
Slide down, dyeing his gray beard into a shocking red. But the old knight seemed unconscious and just raised his sword. The continuous and rapid footsteps followed, and several different heights were sent at the end of the streets and alleys
They walked through the clearings and formed a sparse line of defense in front of two women.
Sarazi disdained this.
"My promise has not changed. As long as you are willing to abandon your sword and surrender, I can leave your life. I can even give you the opportunity to serve the emperor... But unfortunately, it seems that you must seek death?
”
"Looking for death?" The old knight replied softly: "Maybe it is. However, everyone here... came here without considering life and death... Is this death valuable? It is what we need to prove
Things. And now it seems, our value…”
"What you said is true?"
The loud question interrupted his words, which also made the entire venue quiet for a moment. Everyone's eyes turned to the woman talking at this moment, watching her step forward: "If we surrender, this matter will be
Can it be over? Everything is back to its original state? Will you let these people go?"
"Of course, I use the reputation of my family as a guarantee and the wisdom of His Majesty the Emperor as a witness. I can guarantee you and their safety, as long as they are willing..."
"So……"
“…Marquis of Jofroye!”
Raymond interrupted the conversation by raising his voice before the woman spoke again.
His voice was hoarse, and every time he made a note, the muscles on his face kept trembling, obviously enduring great pain, but his voice was still calm and powerful: "Thank you for your kindness, but we are not
Important, as long as we can complete our mission, we can pay any price, and now…”
But his voice was immediately interrupted by the other party - she seemed to be chuckling, but the indifference in the voice was like an ice-like blade: "Any price? Then what is your mission?"
The old knight was stunned.
"Of course I'm taking you, and His Highness the Prince left here..."
"What if it doesn't work? If your price has been paid, but we can't leave here, what should you do?" Maria's eyes swept across the surroundings, and countless fires were gathering from the surrounding streets: "
Just like now, what are you going to do?”
What do you want to do?
"Madam..." The spy suddenly spoke softly.
Her voice was not high, but silently, the steel needle on her fingertips had already flew out, and she was moving straight away a few steps away from the baby in the woman's arms! But the next moment, Maria seemed to have known it for a long time...
...The layer of deer skin wrapped in the swaddle was suddenly swept up by her, so the few steel needles flying towards her were pulled away like this!
The spy couldn't help but be stunned.
"Get out!" Maria pointed at the other party with the dagger pulled out with the deer skin, slowly retreating, screaming in a stern voice: "Don't come here!"
So the spy could only retreat - the reason was not the dagger in the hand of the noble lady, but a sword light silently cut through the land in front of her. If she retreated a little later, she would probably have been dismembered in half!
While walking forward and retreating, she had already hid in the straight line between the other party and the Sword Saint.
"I'm sorry, madam!"
The secret spy sighed. In order to infiltrate the mission, she didn't carry many weapons. Apart from the dagger, there were only a few flying needles. Although the woman in front of her was definitely not her opponent, the potion on the dagger also made her
Quite scared. "I think you should understand... the life of this child is now related to the entire empire and even the entire continent's survival crisis! You know how much it would bring to this world if that monster was really resurrected.
Is there a big crisis? He will definitely try to recreate the original appearance of the empire. There will be hundreds of thousands of people who will die in that level of war!"
However, Maria shook her head...
The other party's words were very earnest and correct, but for some reason, this correctness was igniting a certain emotion in her heart... At this moment, the determination in her heart suddenly rose into flames.
A flame of resentment!
"Hundreds of thousands of people will die? So what?" she sneered:
"Even if they really die, would it be the fault of a child who has not learned to speak? Could it be the fault of a mother who cherishes her children? The existence of all this should not be the damn usurping empire that deserves to be the one who is damn usurping the empire
Is the emperor elected the throne? Shouldn't it be the dead soul of the damn imperial emperor? Even, shouldn't it be the stupid one who lets Tiberius Graco get such power and power without restraining it, ours
Is it Emperor Belino XVII? Does all this have something to do with me and my children?"
She hugged the child tightly in front of her chest, as if afraid that he would disappear in the next moment, but the voice became more and more sharp and loud:
"It is your stupidity. Your greed and your cowardice have caused all this! When the king greedily covets power that does not belong to him, where are you nobles who claim to be righteous? The electoral lord plundered frantically
When it is not his power, where are you knights who claim to be righteous? And now, all of this is out of control under your indulgence, but you have thought of such a 'just method',
Is this your justice? Why no one challenges the source of evil? But I want to let me, an unarmed woman, let this ignorant child bear this price of life... What should I die?
Responsibility? What right do you have to do this?”
Too ridiculous!
The woman's sharp questioning echoed in the space. After the friction of the armor and the shaking of the flames, the two long swords that were fighting were stagnating, the waving war hammers and the chanted spells made the entire space silent for a moment.
No one spoke because no one knew how to respond to this question.
Or, there is no need to respond at all...
It was just the silence before the storm came.
The battle still needs to continue.
Sarachi let out a breath, and in his slight voice, his figure disappeared and appeared again. He had crossed thirty feet in an instant. The blade in his hand extended forward, pointing directly to an enemy priest... The battle has been going on,
Their spellcaster has almost exhausted all the spells, and the remaining combat power is the only priest.
The attack was not for success, but for disrupting their formation. As long as the female killer started to move, she was Sarachi's only target!
The existence that threatens the resurrection of the Great Emperor must not be preserved!
However, a layer of sparkling silver took away the sword saint's vision.
It was the metal reflecting the luster of flames, forming the shape of a long sword.
For a warrior like Sarazi, there is almost no judgment... But this sword is so close, the biting cold air penetrates the neck, and the sharp blade has barely hit his throat!
The sword was held in a person's hand, and the person stood not far away from Sarazi. However, no one noticed where the person came from, so the sword was so fast that it seemed to have broken.
Coming from the void, he came to the sword saint without warning, pointing straight to the vital point! The timing was so clever, just like the sword saint himself was rushing forward and sending his throat up to make the other party break open!
The person who stabbed this sword could not have been the old knight, because Sarazi had been paying attention to his movements-although he also raised his sword, Raymond had been hit dozens of feet before.
In addition, now that the effect of the double acceleration technique has subsided, even if he can move, the injuries on his body piled up may have made it difficult for him to run. It is extremely difficult to keep up with Sarazi's speed, not to mention a thorn.
Use this sword.
The enemies farther away, even the caster, did not take any action at this moment.
"you……"
Sarachi struggled to squeeze out a note. Then he found himself leaping in a hurry - following the army in the Central Mountains, subconsciously tempered by the orcs in the fight. At the moment he was opened, he
The painful heart in his hand broke down. The bursting sword light burst out into a large pit several feet in diameter on the ground! The power of the reverse push moved his body to roll to one side, so the sword blade flashed with light
It also deviated and barely brushed his neck!
The tingling pain after the numbness and itch on the neck made the swordsman reach out and hold it there, and then felt the sticky and warm liquid expanding along his palms. The smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils. The thrilling fear almost blew up his whole body in an instant.
If it weren't for not feeling the blood gushing, Sarazi would almost be in a state of scattering his hands to cover the wound.
The sword saint raised his eyes from the blood on his palm, and the sword saint widened his eyes. He looked at the long sword that stabbed him... The sword body was sharp and narrow, about four feet long, and the sword body reflected the slightest flames around him.
The light was as colorful as it was, but there was no magic fluctuation at all. Only the brass sword and the curved cage shank were the most familiar styles - it was the standard long sword uniformly distributed by the Knights of Jin Jinhua.
The hand holding the sword is also wearing the metal gloves used by the knights. Under it is a layer of metal fine chain armor, which together form part of the armor of the whole body. This exquisite armor also has no magic power.
The fluctuation is just a delicate style that covers the person's body and outlines the slender curve of the woman on the chest and waist.
A woman?
Moreover, he is a young woman with a beautiful face that is enough to make the sword saint in his daily life... but the blushing on his face when he looked at him confused Sarazi-
She didn't look strong. No, even too weak... Her hand holding the sword was trembling. Her breathing was disordered, especially her eyes were scattered. If she had a head-on fight, Sarazi was almost sure she could
Kill three or four such opponents in an instant. However, the fact is that it was such an opponent who almost pierced his throat with one sword!
That sword is actually not exquisite, it is just the simplest one-handed flat stab, very flat and straight, but even more than twenty years ago, Sarazi could have stabbed a faster sword than this.
...The terrifying thing about this sword was not speed or strength, but the opponent holding the sword appeared beside him at some point, but he did not notice it at all!
Who exactly is she and how did she appear?
Sarazi had no time to think... Although it was only a short time between the arrival of that sword and his avoidance, it was just a short gap in his breath, but it wasted too much time. In order to save himself, he originally attacked.
A sword towards the opponent was wasted and did not rush to the position he had originally expected, let alone killing the maid pretending to be a spy. For an instant, Sarazi's breathing almost stopped!
In his eyes, the woman had turned into a phantom, but no matter which shadow was holding a short sword!
The Emperor...
The Sword Saint lamented powerlessly in his heart for a moment, almost closing his eyes... Because it was his good vision that made him clearly see that the short sword was not enough to the countess's hand.
Three feet, at such a distance, if you want to stop a skilled killer from attack, you may have to rely on the blessings in the legend of the emperor.
Maria also closed her eyes.
Facing the unavoidable sharp blade stabbed by a killer, as the most normal reaction of ordinary people, it seems that this is the only thing... But in her heart, she wanted to turn her body and use herself to stop the enemy's fierceness
The thrust was to throw the baby backwards, hoping that a guard could catch him, or even if it fell to the ground, it would be much safer than being stabbed by the blade.
However, she seemed to know very well in her heart that this was all futile - the killer's speed was too fast, and it was impossible for him to pass the other party by turning around or raising his hand.
Deep fear blocked everything like a piece of ice. Without appearing, the cold air had already been transmitted into people's bone marrow. Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and the world fell into a deep silence, with only oneself left.
The soul faced all this alone, only the heartbeat was monotonous and manic, which motivated Mary's ear drums.
Once, again...
It seems that countless scenes flashed through my mind... my childhood that was once carefree but ended prematurely, the dream of a girl who was once innocent but ended by the old ruler, the chaotic and decadent days
, and... that terrible and weird young man who seemed to have changed everything about himself.
Where will he be, and will he know the misfortune that this child, who has a deep relationship with him, is about to encounter?
The messy thoughts continued like this until a force pulled her body. It also stuffed the weight of the body, the noise around her and the flashing firelight... all the feelings back into her mind.
.She heard herself screaming, hysterical, and the sound of metal hitting. However, soon she noticed that her shoulder was pillowing with soft things, and the warm feeling was passing through the fabric, as if it was to put all the
All fears are driven away!
She opened her eyes and then saw the swaddle in her hand.
The wrapped cloth was a little messy, but no blood marks or gaps were seen. The baby's small face showed the package on it. The small face was red by the firelight around him, and he was sleeping sweetly. (To be continued, please search.
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