The Magic Knife wizards with blue bird medals hanging on their chests pushed "Orlando" into the underground storage room of the second tower with proud expressions, and then locked the door from the outside. Two Magic Knife wizards were left standing at the door.
, the rest of the Sword Wizards were responsible for driving out the ordinary people who came in.
All they have to do is wait for Lord Scott to come over. With Lord Scott sitting on the second floor, these Knife Wizards are not worried about Orlando being able to escape from here.
To say the least, it would be the same even without Scott. All kinds of witchcraft to detect vitality and soul vitality show that Orlando's physical strength and vitality are as weak as a candle, and they are still fading.
Let alone escaping, if the execution had been delayed a little longer, Orlando himself might have died inside.
"Elucard, help me take off the blindfold."
After everyone left, Roland immediately called softly in a weak voice.
After about three or four seconds, Roland felt two arms as cold and warm as jade stretched out from behind and gently caressed Roland's cheeks.
Roland didn't speak either, he just kept breathing feebly in the dark space, leaning his body back into Elucardo's arms.
The unprecedented feeling of weakness made Roland unable to clench his hands tightly, and he even did not dare to sit down.
With Roland's current physical condition, if he sat down, he might not be able to stand up at all.
The effect of septicemia was much more effective than Roland imagined. Even though his physical condition had already exceeded ten points, under the erosion of septicemia, Roland, who had suffered severe blood loss, was already on the verge of death.
As long as he fell asleep, he probably wouldn't wake up again - the same thing happened. Edward, who was trapped in Roland's body, had also completely lost his activity and was torn to pieces and devoured by Roland's Nest of Plague.
But again, the toxicity from septicemia still remains in the blood.
Now, large blue-purple blood vessel lines have appeared on Roland's skin, spreading from his fingertips to his armpits. From his toes to his knees, there are also large spiderweb-like lines on his waist and back.
Roland breathed heavily, and after resting for a while, his expression became slightly better.
So he repeated again: "Take off my blindfold."
Seeing how weak Roland was at this moment, Elucardo felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard.
Elucard sighed deeply and followed Roland's order to take off his blindfold.
However, even after the blindfold was taken off, Roland's vision was still pitch black.
To say it was pitch black may not be quite accurate - Roland could still vaguely see some dim candlelight flickering at the edge of his field of vision, but his pupils could not capture the image of anything.
"...Elucard, I finally know...this is how a person feels when he is about to die."
Roland chuckled. His body gradually became stronger and he stood up with force.
His eyes were blurry and his lips were trembling. His body was trembling with cold, his blood was bleeding, and his bones were rotten.
There has never been a moment when Roland was so close to death. There has never been a moment when Roland could understand death in such a concrete way.
"That's not a cool thing, it's not cool at all."
Roland spoke out word by word in a dry and hoarse voice at an extremely slow speed: "Death is not art. It is not a gift, it is not a compliment, it is not a prank... It is not anything beautiful."
"Death is death, and when you die, there is nothing. There is only pain and endless cold. A sense of powerlessness that... shrinks inward. A sense of nothingness in which the reason for existence is denied and the creativity and height of life are cut off.
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Roland's pupils expanded weakly, but his eyes were unexpectedly clear, as if there was light shining inside.
His voice was weak and steady: "But. I still want to praise death."
"Elucard, let me ask you...what do you think the value of death is?"
Faced with Roland's sudden inquiry, Elucard couldn't help but be startled.
After thinking for a while, she tentatively replied: "Is it because... it can give those people who are miserable in life the right to change?"
"Heh... maybe."
Roland chuckled. He was noncommittal.
Breaking free from Elucard's arms, Roland groped forward slowly. Seeing this, Elucard quickly walked over, lifted Roland's shackles, and helped Roland to the spiraling stairs.
Roland did not let the magic knife wizard at the door lift him up to the second floor.
Before he received the notice of his execution, he walked towards the execution ground and stepped on the stairs with slow and heavy steps.
With every step he took, Roland felt that all the bones in his body were shaking, his nerves were aching, and his muscles were shaking weakly, as if they were about to fall off his bones.
With such weak but firm steps, Roland climbed firmly towards the second floor. There were only dozens of steps, but Roland climbed for more than ten minutes.
Elucard did not return to the shadow. She just followed Roland silently, holding the heavy shackles and climbing up step by step with Roland.
With only half an hour left before the execution time, Roland finally climbed the thirty-three steps to the second floor.
Even though it was dark in front of him and he couldn't see the way forward, Roland relied on his own experience and still judged that there was a door in front of him.
As long as he pushed open this wooden door, there would only be the last twenty meters away from his execution ground.
Regardless of the fact that Roland's hands were shackled behind his back at this time - even if Roland's body could still move, under the influence of the dual state of "severe blood loss" and "weakness", Roland would not have the strength to push away this heavy door.
's door.
However, there are always exceptions.
"Elucard, come back."
At the same time that Roland spoke out, his health value in his field of vision also dropped to 0/296. The "Severe Blood Loss" in the status bar blurred and jumped one space to the right. And at its original location, "
The "near-death" state suddenly jumped out.
[Warning! Your health has returned to zero! If you are hurt again, you will die immediately!]
[Warning! You are in a state of near-death. If you do not receive effective treatment in time, you will die naturally in ten minutes!]
At the same time, in Roland's field of vision, the "Mobile Natural Disaster" in the feature bar flashed for a moment, and then lit up instantly.
Effect: The more serious your injury, the faster your recovery speed; at the same time, you can still cause full damage when you receive injuries above the serious injury level.
——The phrase "I will die wherever I go" must be talking about you, but don't worry, villains and mad dogs generally live longer.
The injuries above the serious injury level referred to in the effect description of this feature refer to the two states of "fatal injury" and "near death".
But Roland was seriously injured and had no injuries on his body, so the former would naturally not occur.
However, no matter what the reason is for the loss of life, if you do not receive damage again after the health value returns to zero, you will be in a dying state, and any form of treatment effect will be reduced by 90%. But if you can restore the health value in time at this time
If it is pulled back to above six points, you can still crawl back from the edge of death. At the same time, you can also get the characteristics of "near-death experience".
At the same time as the "moving natural disaster" was triggered, a pale flame gradually ignited in Roland's eyes.
Like a flash of light, Roland's vision gradually became clearer, and his ears stopped making a rumbling buzzing sound.
Feeling an inexplicable power pouring out from the depths of his soul, which was weak to the limit, Roland smiled and used both hands to break the shackles behind him.
As the shackles fell to the ground, Roland could hear the noisy crowd outside falling into deathly silence for a moment.
The next second, the sound of the door downstairs opening sounded, and Roland heard the sound of people going upstairs in a panic.
Ignoring those things, Roland reached out and pushed open the heavy wooden door. The blood-red sunset light that poured in instantly made Roland's pupils shrink.
"Good evening everyone."
Under the horrified and stunned eyes of everyone, Roland chuckled and stepped out of the warehouse door on the second floor and stepped into his own execution ground.
At the same time, an old man wearing a bright white gold papal robe stopped his steps, stood outside the large barrier of the White Tower's fourth ring area, and squinted in the direction of the second tower that seemed to reach straight to the sky.
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Behind him, the entire fifth and sixth rings were plunged into a sea of golden fire, burning silently. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net