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Lambert gasped desperately, no one led the way. He was wandering around like a headless fly underground for too long. His holy power and physical strength were exhausted. Now he was supporting him with anger and will.
Unlike the silver-haired priest Madha, Lambert was looking forward to this encounter. For this reason, he carefully checked and confirmed all the information about the Silver Rose family that the church could collect.
So when Elile Ian appeared in front of him, he immediately recognized her identity.
At that moment, the ecstasy that emerged from his heart was no longer able to express it in words.
"Ilier!" "Miss Ilier!"
With the exclamation, more than a dozen muskets pointed at Lamberts. Even the two maids who were chopped down to the ground by Lamberts also covered the wounds on their chests and struggled to lift the muskets.
"Down the musket! Don't move it! Otherwise I will kill her!"
Lambert shouted loudly, pulled Elli's back two steps and stood on the stairs, so that he, who was much taller than Elli's, could hide his body. He was full of resentment at his actions. If he had a little holy power in his body, he wouldn't have to use such means.
"Let go of Miss Iriel!"
They shouted like this, but the maids hesitated for a moment, but as Lambert said, they put the musket down.
"What do you want to do..." The maid who led the lead came forward, Lamberts glanced at her and couldn't tell her strength, but she would not exceed the advanced level.
The girl with a gorgeous dress that was followed by the maid was not recognized by Lamberts. Although she wore a gorgeous dress, she didn't look like she was fighting. However, in the empire, the more noble a person was educated in martial arts and magic, so Lamberts did not dare to underestimate her at all.
However, what should be said still needs to be said.
"Let Yiwen Ian come out..." Lamberts tried his best to suppress his breath, "His sister is in my hands. If you want to go back, let him exchange his life!"
Lambert could feel that when he shouted "Take your life for it", the girl in her arms trembled suddenly, but she did not cry. As for a noble girl, she had a good concentration.
"You bastard!" Lambert could see their annoyance from the other party's face. Hearing Lamberts' request, the maid in front of her couldn't help but curse, but she quickly adjusted her emotions.
Taking a deep breath, the other party looked at Lamberts: "If you are looking for Mr. Yiwen, the young master is not in the Duke's Mansion now-"
Lamberts cut Erille's leg with a sword.
"Stop!" For a moment, the people who saw Lamberts' intention shouted loudly into a group.
However, at this moment, the ground trembled for a moment, and then suddenly shook violently with a huge explosion coming from a distance.
"What's wrong with this!" Everyone was panicked.
"It's the Duke!" Beatrice made a judgment in an instant, and then she suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity, "Go and save the lady!"
But the violent shaking continued, and even the people standing there were swaying, not to mention that before Lambert reacted, he rushed through more than ten meters and rescued Ellie?!
It's simply impossible to do it!
Except for one person.
With a tear, the goose yellow long skirt was torn apart the moment Edishil rushed over. The girl's dark golden hair was flying behind her. The shaking ground had no effect on her at all. Her extraordinary balance made her walk on the shaking ground like a flat ground.
clang!
The blood-stained sword and dagger made sparks, but they were not strong enough to tilt the trajectory of the sword.
"! You bitch!" Lambert said in a panic.
The golden beast eyes falling from the sky stared at Lamberts tightly, and his lips were pursed on his ceramic doll-like face, but there was a faint chill.
"Bang!" A gunshot was heard, and then a bloody flower exploded on Lamberts' left shoulder.
"Bastard!" In the severe pain, Lambert couldn't help but let go, but Elier in her arms was pulled and pulled by the girl who rushed into the arms, and she had already broken free from his hands.
Damn it, is it still too forced? In this state...
Lamberts had no time to be upset, and he had seen that as the maid officer dropped the muzzle with smoke rising from the gun, a new musket was pointed at him-
Will die!
In an instant, Lamberts' eyes turned red-
"Bastard! Don't underestimate me!"
Adeshil pushed Ellier hard towards the maids.
Then a silver blade emerged from her chest.
"Sister Adeshel!" Elile was pushed away by Adeshel, watching Adeshel get farther and farther away from her.
The long sword draws away.
"Cough!" Adeshel couldn't help coughing and choked out a mouthful of blood.
Is this the only thing you can do?
The dagger that he stolen from the maid fell to the ground. As soon as Edhiel's legs were weak, he was about to kneel to the ground.
However, Lamberts reached out and grabbed Edishil's hair, pulling her from the ground.
"Where is Yiwen Ian!"
Her eyes were red as blood, and Lamberts roared like a stray dog.
He realized that he had failed, completely failed.
Iriel was rescued from him, and he actually missed the big good, and replaced it with a bastard who came out of nowhere.
Just a little bit! Just a little bit!
He is really unwilling to accept it!
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"Lamperts...Leobert..."
From the front hall, Lamberts' long-awaited voice came.
"It's you again!"
The boots creaked on the gravel, and the sound of being dragged in the chaotic footsteps.
"Brother Yiwen!"
"Young Master Yiwen Ian!"
"Young Master Ian is back!"
Amid all kinds of surprise welcomes, I raised my gun and aimed at Lamberts' walls to give way, but what I passed by was the son of the Duke of Silver Rose, the heretic of the Black Blood, and the forge of the Miracle of the South Ridge—
Yiwen Ian.
"Brother Yiwen!" The moment I saw Yiwen Ian, Yili rushed over, and the little girl burst into tears, "I love Sister Deshiel! I love Sister Deshiel to save me!"
After only half of his words, Elli's sob was already in tears.
Yiwen Ian looked up.
The moment he saw Lamberts, he could feel that the air around him instantly freezes.
Seeing Ewen Ian, Lamberts, who was already crazy, returned to his calm again, but from the bloodshots in his eyes, he could see the madness under his suppression.
"...It seems that it is a mistake to keep you until now." Yiwen Ian patted Elier's head, comforted the little girl for a moment, then stood up and walked towards Lamberts. This time, even he had to admit that even though he knew there was a church informant in the Duke's mansion, he deliberately made a trick to lead a snake out of the hole. It seemed that he had done something wrong, "If I had killed you, there would be no so many things."
"Yewen Ian..." Lamberts spoke, hissing anger gushing in his words, like a poisonous snake's spitting out, "It's all your fault. You want to humiliate me as much as possible, but it also gives me the opportunity to revenge..."
"Hunting you?" Yiwen Ian stood a little over ten meters away from Lamberts and shook his head, "You are not that great value yet, and it is worth my need to torment you so specifically. To put it bluntly, if you hadn't come to the door again this time, I wouldn't even know that you haven't broken through the truth for more than ten years."
"You!" Lambert took a step forward in an instant, and Eddie Hil, who was held in his hand, immediately spat out another mouthful of blood.
Yiwen Ian frowned and began, "Say less nonsense. Give me the hostages, I will exchange two prisoners for it."
Aofeta walked up with two unconscious monks and threw them in front of Iven Ian.
Ivan Ian looked at Lamberts: "Two for one, I can allow you to leave."
"Young Master Yiwen!"
Beatrice couldn't help but take a step forward. She was unwilling to accept it because so many people died in the Duke's Mansion. Could it be that they would just let them go?!
Ivan Ian didn't shy away, and pointed at the girl in Lamberts's hand: "She saved Ellie, so I will save her."
The wound on Adeshill's chest was still bleeding out, as if it was because the blood was pouring into her lungs. She kept coughing, and her delicate face had already been stained with blood and turned into a cat.
Coupled with the previous struggle and torn skirt, Adeshill looked miserable and speechless.
Looking at Adesh like this, even Beatres could not say anything at the beginning.
Looking at Beatrice's unwilling gazes with hatred between the maids, Lamberts suddenly smiled.
"Two for one? Yiwen Ian, what are you talking about?!"
He was covered in bloodshot eyes and waited for Yiwen Ian: "What does the life and death of those two old women have to do with me?"
"I am the only one who targets me!" Lambert pointed his sword at Ivan Ian, "You said you would save this woman? Then come on! Get your life for me!"
All the maids were in agitation: "You're crazy!"
Beatrice suddenly looked at Yiwen Ian, with disbelief on her face: "Young Master! Please don't mind him! You can't agree to that crazy person, right?!"
Yiwen Ian patted Beatrice's head.
Walk forward.
"Do you want my life? Yes, I'll give you a chance, but you can get it yourself."
Yiwen Ian raised his right hand, and on the white gloves, the red light made of electric light jumped.
His eyes were cold: "But I would like to remind you, if you fail, no matter whether you are the crossbishop or the pope's son, I will burn you to ashes!"