The cross blade of light collided with the pale fire pillar instantly, bursting into a ball of gorgeous energy light, from which violent energy fluctuations overflowed crazily. The air around the impact point was already boiling, and there were waves of faint ripples and bulges.
It exploded again, blurring everyone's vision.
But their sight could still pass through the scorched air, and they could vaguely see a twisted and struggling figure in the center of the impact point.
Vera, she didn't howl, she just struggled obviously. After a while, even the struggle stopped. The blurred figure was swaying unwillingly, as if the last trace of life refused to leave the body, but the energy finally collided.
When it reached its peak, Vera's figure disappeared into the constantly twisting air.
On the other side, a gratified smile suddenly broke out on Elita's tense face, and then her eyes dimmed and she fell to the ground. It turned out that using combat skills twice in a row without interruption was not without cost. It was probably like
Cyril once drained all the energy from his body when he attacked the city, and Ilita also drained the last bit of strength from her body. Now she is undoubtedly in the weakest state.
If... Kalu and others were not here, and Ilita was allowed to face Vera alone, if her blow could not kill Vera, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
But Vera is dead, at least for now.
When the energy of the collision gradually dissipated, there was only a charred corpse in the center of a large crater created by the explosion on the steep slope. It was not known what material Vera's two chain blades were made of. After an impact,
It was still intact and was held firmly in her hand.
"It's okay!"
Li patted Longlong's head happily, then jerked Longlong's head, pointed the direction at Elita who was lying on the ground, and said: "Hurry up, let's go over and take a look."
"Let's go, let's go there."
Not far away, Cyril also glanced at Kalu and took the lead to walk towards the steep slope. Kalu did not object, but appeared in front of Cyril with one or two strides, leading towards Vera's body. The patrols looked at each other.
After taking a quick look, they followed the two of them, but before that, when they saw the enemy in the center of the impact point fall, they secretly cheered for a while.
There is no doubt that they won. If they knew that their enemy was only Vera, the cheers would probably be even louder, which meant that the dark clouds that had been surrounding the patrols finally dissipated.
Kalu checked Vera's body and confirmed that she was no longer alive. But when he saw the charred corpse, he always felt that something was wrong, but could not find out what was wrong. Finally, Kalu reached out and grabbed
The blackened head on top of the corpse turned to his eyes, and what he saw was an ugly and twisted face, which completely preserved the pain of Vera's death.
"Crack!"
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, but Karu used a little force to crush the head of the corpse. The burnt brain was an ugly yellow-brown color, sticky and sticky on Karu's thick palm. He pressed his hand against the protective cover.
I sniffed it in front of my mask, and found a meaty aroma that I couldn't let go.
"what you do?"
This scene made Cyril frown. Although she didn't like this enemy very much, treating the corpse like this seemed too cruel to her.
"in case."
Carew answered succinctly. He stood up and turned his gaze to Cyril, but it flickered away at the first touch.
"You are no longer the Karu you used to be."
Cyril did not continue to blame Carew. He just said a word and turned around and walked towards the unconscious Ilita. But she did not realize that with the passage of time, Carew was indeed no longer the Carew before, but
Likewise, she is no longer the Cyril she once was.
At least, Cyril, who was first brought out of the primeval forest of Azshara by Aranza, could not even speak a complete sentence of the human language of the Thorn Continent. He was like a child who was born not long ago, maintaining basic kindness but confused about everything;
And now Cyril is like a teenager whose thoughts are unpredictable. He is sad or angry while doing things that make him sad or angry.
Kalu pulled his eyes back and looked at Cyril's back. He didn't say anything or think about anything. He just leaned down and grabbed Vera's body, put it on his shoulders, and then followed Cyril.
pace.
This action made the two patrols who were about to walk over look at each other. They were planning to work together to transport Vera's body on horseback and take it back to Yilan City to hang it on the gallows for public display. But now it seems that Ka
Lu planned to escort the body himself.
Although the official document sent by Ilita and his party before arriving at Yilan City did not explain Kalu's identity, the two soldiers knew that Kalu's identity was absolutely unusual, so naturally they did not dare to stop him. Anyway, they were happy to have their time.
The strange thing is that Kalu didn't know why he personally escorted this lifeless body. But he always had a hunch that something would definitely happen to this body, and he wouldn't be kept waiting for too long.
This is a kind of intuition, which comes from the intuition of the Holy World of Warcraft. When Kalu obtained the power of the Holy World of Warcraft, he also integrated this kind of keen prediction of danger, but the number of times this kind of prediction appeared was too few.
As for Karu, although he cares about it, he hasn't taken it seriously yet.
At this time, Cyril had already consumed three divine scrolls on Ilita.
Ilita did not wake up, but her face was obviously much rosier, and the previous paleness was gone.
"The magic stored in this magic scroll is 'energetic'."
Cyril took out another magical scroll from the space bracelet, and while tearing it open to Ilita, he introduced it to Li who was nervous at the side: "This is what Aranza did in Alice after I fainted during the siege of Sophie City.
The fortress gave it to me, huh, maybe because it was afraid that I would faint again."
Hearing this, Li breathed a sigh of relief, but then, knowingly or not, she suddenly jumped off Longlong's back, stood on the ground with her hands on her hips and said loudly: "That playboy seems to care about you very much, and he prepared such a scroll for you.
, like our Elita, she has worked hard for that guy for so long, but she has never seen him give anything in return!"
Actually, Li still wants to say something.
For example, because Aranza said, "Well, I would like to ask you to teach Cyril some basic knightly combat skills." Ilita patiently taught Cyril various basic principles as if she were raising her own children. And then,
All kinds of combat skills that ordinary people can't learn at all. The scope of these combat skills has exceeded the "basics" mentioned by Aranza. It not only includes what Elita knows, but also what she knows in order to better let Cyril grow.
Some unique combat skills specifically requested from the family.
Li turned to look at Elita's face. It wasn't until she fainted that her face lost the rigorousness of the knight, revealing a somewhat youthful appearance. Li didn't know why she said such words at this time, she just wanted to
This good sister who has been with her for more than ten years said one thing, Elita, her sacrifice for Aranza is not worth it.
It's not worth wasting energy on other women just because of Aranza's words.
However, her words never fell in the ears of Alanza, nor in the ears of the unconscious Ilita, but were heard by the innocent Cyril.
Naturally, Cyril would not understand what Li meant. In some aspects, she was always innocent. But her face still showed obvious embarrassment, and she was even a little confused. After a long time, she hesitated to answer: "I... Next
I'll talk to Aranza next time."
"snort!"
Li pouted her little mouth again, climbed back on Longlong's back again, turned her little head to the side, and stopped talking.
Fortunately, the middle-aged officer on the side had the ability to observe people's emotions and knew that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He knew very well that this kind of thing was probably like the concubines competing for the king's favor in the palace. Aranza's scale was relatively small and would not
What kind of forces behind the concubines are involved? But no matter what, junior officers like them will not intervene without overestimating their capabilities. However, in this case, it is still necessary to stand up and smooth things over.
So, the middle-aged officer pretended to be urgent and said: "Sir, I think it's better for us to return to Yilan City now. Although we have eliminated one enemy, we don't know if there are more enemies secretly.
, now Lady Elita is in a coma again, to be on the safe side, I think it’s better for us to retreat first..."
"Huh! I've already gotten the information from her!"
Li turned her head and glanced at the middle-aged officer, then pointed at the charred corpse on Karu's shoulder, and said: "There is only one enemy, and we have eliminated her! In addition...she is a member of the Lane family, the founding king of the country.
!”
"..."
Sure enough, concubines would not understand the good intentions of junior officers, not even girls from the Fulan tribe.
In any case, the patrol finally embarked on its return journey. The middle-aged officer still sent several teams to search outside the city to confirm the authenticity of the intelligence. At the same time, they needed to feed back the intelligence collected so far to Kim Gates.
Elita also needs some rest.
But on the way back, the atmosphere among the patrol team seemed a bit depressing. Everyone was preoccupied and I didn't know what they were thinking.
Cyril was thinking about Li's words, and Li was thinking about her own words. Carew and the middle-aged officer took the initiative to ignore the words between these girls. This was not a problem that they should consider, but a problem that Aranza should consider.
, but among all the famous kings in history, none of them had three wives and four concubines. Even Aranza’s father, the hero king Hercules Lane, while deeply in love with Ling Tulip, this man also had three wives and four concubines.
It also records many women he had an affair with.
Trothy Lane was the child of the King of Heroes and a woman in the family, but this secret has been covered up by time. Perhaps no third person except Aranza and Trothy will know.
Having said that, for Carew and the middle-aged officers, at this time, it is more interesting to think about the significance of the presence of people from the line of the founding kings of the Lane family here.
As a result, among the distracted people, no one noticed that the charred corpse carried by Karu on his shoulders suddenly moved forward against gravity while its hanging arms swayed with the footsteps of the war horse.