"...Are you threatening me?"
The tired body gradually stood upright with the steady breathing. Xueling Huanbing slowly took two steps back, calmly distanced himself from Liangchen Meiyu, and looked at the other person's face with serious eyes: "Or
Say...you want to go to the Alliance to expose my 'betrayal' behavior?"
"No, of course not."
Inexplicable eyes roamed around the woman's body for a while, and Liangchen Meiyu showed a confident smile: "We are a family, how could we do such an unreasonable thing? Whether it is the president, or the illusion
People like Hai Kuangxing... everyone is waiting for you to adjust your condition and return again."
"..."
"This time... well, let's call it an error. Maybe it was just an accident."
Pointing to the top of the two people's heads, Liangchen Meiyu said with a smile: "You were unaware of the follow-up actions of the Wings of Freedom, but you inexplicably participated in the defense of the City of Freedom... What's this explanation?"
"...I have never had the idea of defending the Free City. I just followed the footsteps of others."
Seemingly having a clearer understanding of his position, Xueling Huanbing raised his head: "The Wings of Freedom betrayed the empire and came alone to support the Restorationist's plan. I was also opposed to it originally, but that's the end of it.
At this point, I have no objections to your arrival..."
"...It seems that you no longer intend to support President Fei Xiang."
Looking at the other party deeply, Meiyu interrupted the other party's good time and spread her hands: "The beautiful future of Wings of Freedom... you will not have a share."
"If Wings of Freedom develops and grows one day, I will also support it." Xue Ling Huanbing pursed her lips, and then replied in a cold voice: "But I will not support you."
"Hmph, hahahaha!"
After covering his face and laughing a few times, the young and handsome swordsman raised the colorful sword in front of his eyes, and then while shaking his head, he gradually looked up to the sky in the distance: "Well said, my
Miss Lingbing, this is the daughter of the Chu family that I like, not the puppet of Yunxiang Company..."
"……What did you say?"
"But I will conquer you."
A trace of madness appeared on her face, and Liangchen Meiyu pointed the sword in the direction of the twelve beams of light flying into the distance: "You, the Wings of Freedom, the entire alliance, and the entire free world will eventually surrender to me.
At my feet, one failure does not mean anything. I have worked hard from the bottom and have never seen any storms! As long as I take this step, I will definitely find a way...I will definitely..."
"you……"
"Just like this free city."
Ignoring the look of surprise on the face of the woman opposite, Liangtatsu Meiyu said loudly: "It will fall into our hands soon! From now on, I will have a weapon that can threaten the entire world, and I will have everything in the Shadow Society.
The intelligence network has the richest wealth in the Free Continent, and..."
"A powerful man from the ancient magic empire who can be compared to the Council of Mages."
His eyes gradually returned to normal, and his eyes fell in the direction where the last two beams of light rose. There, an old man whose whole body was covered in a black cloak withdrew his hands and at the same time loosened a certain grip.
The crystal light ball in his hand: "It can actually have the effect of copying... I am becoming more and more interested in you, Molnar!"
"Um...is this okay?"
"Didn't you see the strange change in the sky? The ceremony has already begun."
The arc in his hand was crackling, and the old man pointed to the sky where the twelve beams of light merged: "Thank you for your help, young Gemini. Without the key you provided, we might still be on Tristan the Aries.
Spend more effort..."
"No, it's nothing." Rondoel, who was standing next to him, turned around and looked at the family castle that had been completely destroyed by the magic circle. He replied with a slightly pale face: "Since it is part of the promise, I can stand up at the last moment.
It's also an honor for me to get a little help..."
"It turns out you are the traitor."
In the streets not far away, several teams of players were lying on the ground. One of them, a young gangster with bristling hair, raised his head with difficulty and growled in a weak voice: "Since
After the initial duel, your sense of existence slowly disappeared. I didn’t expect you to run away secretly, and finally gave your home to others..."
"What? This is my home. I can give it to whoever I want." Rondoer, who was holding the hilt of his sword, frowned: "A few insignificant adventurers actually want to do something to the great Rondoer.
Pointing fingers? You are only worthy of groveling here and waiting for your own death..."
"Shut up! What I hate most in my life is the guy who sells out his teammates. Just wash your neck and wait for me. I will..."
"Okay, stop scolding."
Among the people who were still struggling around, Xu Yu Liushang, who was leaning against the side wall, slowly sat up, looking around at his teammates who had temporarily gathered, but all of them fell to the ground at this time, and looked towards the old man who was the culprit.
He glanced in the direction: "There have been signs of Rondoer's betrayal for a long time, and Tian...Qingshan and I have also had suspicions."
"What?" Liu Qingniu, who was still panting, got up when he heard the sound: "You have seen it a long time ago? How did you..."
"As early as during the escort, Mr. Rondall showed considerable strength."
In the quiet and melodious voice, Anyu Ninglan, who was kneeling on the other side, smiled and brushed her messy hair: "At that time, he could scare away the restorators who came to chase and intercept him with just one sword. Now it seems
...Maybe that battle was just a scene between him and the restorers."
"It's just that I don't know what went wrong. In the end, this scene did not take effect as his credit."
The smiling uncle sitting in the corner coughed twice, but there was a hint of smile in his voice: "On the contrary, because of other reasons, his throne was deprived of his throne by the city lord..."
"Now it seems that this deprivation is not thorough enough." Looking at the two identical beams of light rising behind the two people in the distance, the braised crab on the other side smiled frivolously: "Otherwise, what kind of throne would it be?
The key will not still be in his hand and used as a bargaining chip to betray the Free City."
"Have you... said enough?"
Amidst the sudden loud shouts, the young swordsman named Denton Rondoll stared hatefully at everyone who was talking about him in front of him, as if these players lying on the ground due to serious injuries were not the losers at this time.
But he stood in front of them: "How can you mortals who have never received glory and status know my pain? What will happen after losing the throne...how can you understand? You low-level people, you usually just
I like to make irresponsible comments on the appearance of ignorance, but when my life is in the hands of others...why don't I see you guys stand up?"
"No one in this world knows everything, so how can we know what happened to you." The smiling butcher replied in a low voice: "But... is this the reason why you chose to betray your family and the City of Freedom?"
"If it weren't for the continuation and future of the family, I wouldn't have chosen this dangerous path, and now... everything is over." Looking back at the huge light beam flying into the distance, Rondoer laughed and pulled out the
He took out his long sword: "The name of the winner can only be written by the winner. The loser is not qualified. As long as I kill you all and take the city of freedom into my bag... I will naturally become the hero of the family.
,Ha ha ha ha!"
"The spiritual victory method of self-deception... Although it is very consistent with your past actions." Xu Yu Liushang shook his head: "Don't you have any regrets and guilt for betraying Tristan's trust?"
"He? Humph, he's just a self-righteous old guy."
Seemingly remembering the image of a certain middle-aged nobleman who had been hanging around him, Rondoer stepped forward with his sword raised and waved his hand a little irritably: "What's more... he should be dead now, right? I don't think he is.
With those lofty throne holders, being able to come out alive in that situation..."
"...Black Corn, how is the situation over there?"
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he turned his head to a dark figure behind him and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you just come back from that place?"
"The siege is still going on, and we can't get close easily. Then we thought of moving reinforcements, so we met you on the road." Black Corn, who also fell to the ground, calmed down, and then replied quickly: "According to
My calculation is that as long as this battle can be resolved within ten minutes, we can rush back before the situation in the City Lord's Mansion worsens and solve the biggest threat of this invasion, but I didn't expect..."
"You don't have to worry too much. After all, there is still a stalemate over there. As long as everyone is still alive... we have hope." Looking at Rondo who was still approaching, he whispered and replied in a low voice: "That traitor looks very special.
Majestic, but now he has to obey the orders of the Restorationists, and judging from the old man's actions just now... they may not want to kill us now, but they want to trap us here."
"Ninglan and your husband once met the old man in Tania. He is a very powerful wind magician." Ninglan's voice came in time: "He may have discovered the adventurer.
There are endless secrets, so we used this electric attack method to make us lose our combat effectiveness..."
"This is our chance."
Staring closely at the figure of the young swordsman who was gradually approaching, Wuyu Liushang gradually tightened his grip on Hua Yan's hand: "Although it is unlikely, as long as this guy can be controlled..."
boom!
A loud crashing sound then sounded in the distance of the street, suddenly interrupting the whispers and secret instructions. Carriages running out of nowhere also appeared at the end of the street with the sound of the sound, heading towards
Rondoer and the old man rushed over in the direction where the carriage was coming. The young swordsman, who had been in a high state of nervousness, seemed to be frightened by this unexpected situation. He turned around and struck out in the direction of the carriage and executed his signature cross slash.
, a sudden hurricane appeared in front of everyone following the movements of the old man behind him, sending all the side-by-side carriages into the night sky above the city. The sound of crashing followed.
In everyone's ears, it was the sound of the carriage being rolled into pieces by the energy of the light beam rising next to it. Countless wood fragments then fell down along with the horses' sudden screams, crackling and scattered among Xu Yuliu Shang and the others.
Beside them, they barely protected their heads and faces while looking towards the distance of the street, and then they saw the figures of several knights in armor.
"Cavalry regiment——"
Surrounded by the few remaining guards, Hansen, the captain of the escort, roared, then raised his sword and took the lead in galloping towards Rondoer's direction.
"charge!"
The sound of horseshoes gradually became one, and as several cavalry from the principality charged forward, it turned into a huge sound, completely drowning one side of the street, and with their rapid advance, the night sky was full of sounds.
The light beams also gradually lengthened the silhouettes of the cavalrymen. In the footsteps of Rondall, who was constantly retreating due to the shock, the old man standing beside him shook his head again and let out a few low laughs, and then raised his head.
He raised his hands.
"don't want!"
boom--
As the smiling uncle on one side suddenly got up, several thunderbolts appeared above the street out of thin air, and then with the unique majesty of thunder and lightning magic, they accurately landed on the NPCs who had turned into cavalry again, screaming and
The screams then spread far away in the thunder, and finally the charred figures rolled to the ground one by one. Rondoer, who let out a sigh of relief, also ignored the screams of several adventurers behind him.
, holding up the long sword and laughed loudly: "This is the cavalry from the principality? The escort team that escorted us back together? Why don't you hide in the corner and tremble, but come to die? Such a weak strength... actually still
Desperate to show your loyalty?"
"It's not like you beat him to death..."
In a deep voice full of anger, a sword light suddenly appeared above his head: "What on earth are you..."
clang!
The strength from the throne holder level saved Rondoer's life after all, and at the same time, the loud sound of sword strikes echoed to the distance of the streets. However, due to the too hasty response, the long sword he raised was still struck by the sword in a moment.
The big sword that landed on top of his head flew out: "...What are you so proud of!?"
boom!
The huge soles of his feet then appeared in front of Rondoer, kicking him and his sword into the shadow of the corner. However, the old man who had been protecting him did not take action immediately, but turned his dim eyes.
Falling in the direction where the swordsman who suddenly appeared flew out - amid the sounds of one after another, the figures of players appeared on the roofs of the streets one after another, and then filled the place with a number of people that could almost flood the entire area.
Surrounded.
"reinforcement."
Gazing across the old man's body, the leading red-haired man cast his gaze on the players on the other side, then smiled casually and pointed at the brothers behind him.
"Who is calling for help?"
This chapter has been completed!