Several injured soldiers pointed at Alice and Hullington and said, "Captain, they were the ones who injured us."
"Aren't these two children?" The giant's two eyes, one large and one small, looked at Alice and Hullington: "The five of you were defeated by two children, trash! Just because of your
I can't let the mayor's son and I have a good breakfast." The big wooden hammer in his hand hit one of the injured soldiers without any warning. Suddenly, the brains flew everywhere, and the soldier's head was smashed like a watermelon.
The metal helmet on his head was dented in the mud.
"He...what is he doing?"
"Even his own subordinates..." Hughington watched helplessly as the soldier fell down, with red blood gushing from his shattered head.
The old lady fainted when she saw this scene.
The remaining four injured soldiers were so frightened that they dared not speak anymore and hurriedly moved aside, fearing that the commander would become angry again and take it out on them.
"Captain Brocken, don't be too violent, you'll scare me." A beautiful voice came from the crowd. The soldiers on the left side of the street moved out of the way, and only eight people were seen carrying a soft bed.
Sitting lazily on the soft bed was a stunningly handsome man wearing a purple fur cloak, red lips, and skin as white as frost: "Oh, look, such a kind old lady was frightened and fainted by you."
Brocken was the leader of the soldiers escorting the prisoners, and this stunningly handsome man was Enirul Macalons, the son of the mayor of this town.
Contrary to Macrons, Brocken's voice was low and rough: "How can these incompetent soldiers maintain the rule of the kingdom and protect the noble status of us nobles if we don't be more cruel to them."
Macalones clapped his hands and said with a smile: "As expected of Commander Shank, he is so capable and clean. Captain Brocken is so strict in his management of the army."
Brocken laughed and said: "Our Lord Warlord has always used his iron fist to train these soldiers. Only these can inspire the full strength of the soldiers. I also learn from our Lord Warlord."
"Hey, have you finished talking? Don't think we don't exist." Hullington grabbed the unconscious old woman and threw her into the hotel. With a floating magic, she placed the old woman steadily on the ground. At the same time, she sucked the magic and opened the door.
Sent.
Macalones stopped greeting Brocken and looked at them, sighing sadly: "You ants who live in vain, while you still have some time, just enjoy the last afterglow of life." He looked up and looked up.
Sky: "In this beautiful sunshine and gentle breeze, close your eyes and listen quietly to all the sounds in your ears. Look, the swallows have built their nests under the eaves, and their calls are so beautiful. To be in such a place
This beautiful morning brings the art of your life to a perfect end. Oh, God, I am willing to leave this world with you..." He hugged his body tightly and sobbed softly.
Alice was so disgusted that she could hardly bear it: "Where did this transvestite come from? Who is he?"
"It should be a powerful person in the town."
"Hmph, they are not good people anyway."
Brocken didn't seem to want to hear his disgusting confession and ordered: "My soldiers, chop them into pieces of meat."
"Wait a minute." Macalones stopped him and said, "Captain Brocken, how can you do this? You can't keep a little bit of compassion in your heart for the two young lives that are about to pass away?"
Brocken said: "Then what do you want? The mayor's son."
"NONONONO." Macalones shook the feather fan in his hand: "First, my father has been transferred to a city in the west as the deputy mayor, and I officially succeeded him the day before yesterday and became the new mayor of this town.
Mayor, so you shouldn’t call me the mayor’s son, you should call me the mayor or the mayor. Second, they are already dying, so give them a little more time, even if it’s just a little bit.
They understand that they must die artistically, have value, and be different.”
Brocken really didn't want to get into so much trouble because of this little thing, but when he thought about the power of the Anilu family in this place, he had no choice but to endure it: "Mayor Macrons, you have completely different personalities from your father.
"
"Oh, don't talk about that stinky old man." Macrons said: "He doesn't understand what art is and what life is at all. He will always use the methods he likes to destroy the beauty of life."
After finishing, he whispered something to the servant next to him.
Alice whispered: "Hughington, what is that ladyboy talking about?"
"When he was a child, his head must have been stepped on by a donkey. I don't know where your master has gone, so why hasn't he come yet? I'm not sure about dealing with so many people." Hughington had already used his ten-place chakra, ready to strike at any time.
war.
"Wait a moment, my master will be here soon."
A few minutes later, Macrons said: "Children..."
"Children...children?" Alice almost choked to death at Macrons' words.
Hullington said: "I remember hearing this sentence when I was in kindergarten."
"... Maybe you are still nostalgic, maybe you are still reluctant to leave this world, but..." Mekalons said from his heart: "You don't have to be too sad, there is a better future on the other side of the world.
With you. The breath of life never ends, death is just the door opened for another new life."
Brocken said: "Mayor, can I order them to be killed now?"
"No, no, wait a little longer," Mercalones shouted.
"What's wrong?" Brocken was already very impatient.
Macrons said: "They are all young lives, so they should die more dazzlingly on the final stage, so that they can end their lives in a gorgeous chapter. Captain Brocken, your method of killing is not
It is in line with my artistic aesthetics, but not in line with my perception of life."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Brocken said impatiently: "After this matter is over, I will take the prisoner on his way."
Macrons said: "Captain Brocken, since you have come to my town, please allow me to use the method I agree with to sentence them to death."
"Okay, okay, hurry up."
Mekalons stood up from the bed, walked to the bedside and said: "Life is like a scorching flame. It keeps burning while it exists. No matter who you are, you can see its vibrant brilliance. When the flame goes out,
At that time, it seemed as if it had never existed, and the once vivid life seemed to have become a memory left over thousands of years ago. Remember, life is endless, death is endless, let the 'beauty' that is about to disappear, bloom with dazzling brilliance for the last time...
…”
After a long silence, Macrons took a long breath and said to the servant beside him: "Push the thing over."
"Yes." The servant ran behind the crowd and soon heard the heavy sound of axles turning.
Brocken and others were very curious about what was pushed over, and were shocked when they saw it.
"Magic Rock Cannon!"
The 'Magic Rock Cannon', which is usually only seen on the city defenses of frontline fortresses, did not expect to appear in such a peaceful town.
"That's right." Looking at the surprised Alice and Hullington, Macrons said in his beautiful voice again: "This is the last gift I give you in life, as a young and energetic person.
In life, you must all want to die vigorously, like love, like beautiful and blazing fireworks. So I decided to fulfill your wish and make your death more heroic and sensational."
"Yes... it's quite sensational. If you hit it, the whole town will move." Alice swallowed and said.
Brocken laughed: "It turns out that Mayor Mekalons, you are more cruel than me, and you actually used such an interesting method to execute them. It's so interesting, hahahahaha..."
"This guy is a madman, run away!" Hullington grabbed Alice, and the unchained floating magic protected him and Alice flying into the air.
Macalones shouted: "Don't let them escape. This is the first funeral I have attended since I became the mayor. I absolutely cannot let it end like this."
Needless to say, dozens of soldiers had already swarmed towards Hullington and Alice.
In mid-air, Hurlington and Alice were knocked down by magic.
Hurlington said: "There is no other way but to fight with them." His ten-position wheel was already running, and beams of light cannons were constantly blasting into the crowd.
Alice called out Yeck and shouted: "Hughington, it's still the same as before, leave the magician to me, and leave the warriors and knights to you to deal with!" A series of magics continued to bloom on her body, and she waved
He punched those nasty soldiers with his fists.
In this way, a big melee started in this narrow street...