. The crimson color in the east begins to weaken, and the sky becomes brighter and brighter.
But the atmosphere on the sand became increasingly weird.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Roman, who was as handsome as a painting, looked coldly at Ricky, whose armor was damaged and covered in blood, but with no external injuries at all.
Thales took a deep breath and turned to look at the surrounding cavalry, the nervous mercenaries, the royal guards with complicated moods, and the mini and exquisite Sabertooth camp with billowing smoke in the distance.
He was thoughtful.
Finally, Legend Wing turned his head to Drill, who was guarded by Clay.
"Shadow...shield?"
Roman looked into the drill's eyes that were filled with reluctance and pain, and spoke softly.
The drill boy looked back at the handsome man in front of him and realized something.
He no longer struggled needlessly, but frowned in deep thought.
"More."
Ricky raised his arms and smiled
"He has a very good relationship with everyone here."
"In addition to being the mastermind behind most of tonight's chaos..."
The head of the Sword of Disaster points to the Blade Fang camp in the distance with a mysterious tone.
"He was still the main culprit who colluded with foreign enemies eighteen years ago, that is, the Year of Blood, sneaked into the Blade Tooth Sand Dunes, assassinated Heyman Brightstar, and led to the fall of the camp."
Thales sighed.
The driller closed his eyes angrily.
At that moment, the sand became quiet, and for a while the only sound was the roar of the wind and sand.
Even the intimidating gaze of Legend Wings froze.
The next second, the cavalry officers in the first row on the sand dunes were in an uproar!
"What?"
Frank frowned in disbelief
"You mean...Ghost Prince Tower? And...the fall of the camp?"
"this person?"
For a time, countless pairs of eyes shot towards the drill.
Ricky nodded, looking at the scene he caused with satisfaction.
"Surprise gift, right?"
Sitting on the ground, Sak'el, who had obviously exhausted all his energy, looked at the drill with deep eyes.
"Fuck you, Samir, that guy..." Little Barney pushed Samir hard, but maybe because of the crossbows around him, he didn't continue to do it after all.
"Did you always know?"
Samuel just pursed his lips and did not speak.
In the slightly chaotic scene, Thales looked at the person with the most say.
Legend Wing did not speak, nor did he restrain his uproaring subordinates.
The White Shadow Knight just stared at the drill with his eyes closed, his attitude unclear and motionless.
"That's impossible!"
The female knight Felicia on the horse gritted her teeth, obviously remembering some bad memories.
"I saw the execution scene when I was a child. The king had already given away the assassins that night..."
But at this moment, Roman, who said nothing, finally raised his right hand!
All the uproar and whispers in the army ceased.
It was as if that hand held supreme majesty.
Soon, the crowd of mercenaries and royal guards also fell silent.
Everyone looked at Roman's actions with serious faces but nervous emotions.
But Legend Wings just turned his head slightly and looked at Ricky
"evidence?"
Ricky raised the corner of his mouth.
He confidently touched his arms.
"I have a letter..."
But mid-sentence, Ricky remembered something. He put down his hand and looked at the prince in the distance with a strange expression.
"Ahem, I mean... Our Prince has a posthumous letter from Prince Heiman. It contains the signature and date of the day he died. It is exactly the trophy that the assassin leader took away."
The drill opened his eyes and stared at Ricky in disbelief.
Yodel's words rang out from the air and sneaked into Thales's ears.
"give him."
Thales frowned and glanced at Legend Wing's perfect face, but he still took out the letter obediently and handed it out tremblingly.
Roman looked at the precious letter and was silent for two seconds, then slowly took it and started reading.
The boy's expression became even darker.
Ricky just said nothing and waited quietly.
Finally, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Roman put down the letter.
Ricky exhaled.
"Look, I didn't lie to you."
"so……"
Legend Wings did not speak, only a pair of amber eyes flickered faintly, reflecting the vastness of the desert.
"Crasus... do you think he will let you go if you use the prince and me as bargaining chips?"
At this time, the ashen-faced Douzi let out a sad smile that was almost desperate.
"He is the legendary Wing, decisive, ruthless and ruthless."
Under everyone's disgusted eyes, Dong Zi looked at Ricky who betrayed him with cold eyes and said viciously
"Not to mention whether he likes your threat... Obviously, it is more in his interest to eat you both."
The expressions of the mercenaries suddenly became ugly.
At this moment, an unharmonious voice sounded
"Ahem, that..."
Everyone frowned and turned to the neglected boy.
"Can I get it back?"
Thales ignored Yodel's anxious reminder behind him, and while stroking his head, he reached out to Roman with a silly smile.
"You know that uncle that belongs to me...?"
Everyone looked at him blankly.
It was like someone popped a balloon and the tense atmosphere suddenly deflated.
Roman frowned for several seconds, as if he wanted to re-examine the young man who dared to interrupt him again.
But Thales could only endure it with a stiff smile, his smile frozen.
Fortunately, perhaps because his identity was confirmed, Legend Wings did not continue to "kill you", but abnormally and silently reached out and handed the letter back to Thales.
"Tick, click."
Ricky on the side squinted his eyes and imitated the sound of the clock
"Time is passing, my lord."
He pointed to the smoking Sabertooth camp in the distance.
Roman didn't answer him, but turned to the third dune.
"Duro?"
On the third sand dune, a sturdy knight rode out among a group of cavalry who looked particularly casually dressed and came to the front of Legend Wings.
Thales and Quick Rope both moved.
They recognized it.
It's Duro.
It was the supernatural warrior they met on their way back, the "boss" of the "Freak Squad" in the Stardust Guards.
"Boys are all ready, sir," Duro, whose left arm is slightly thicker than his right arm, replied respectfully.
"at any time."
Roman stared at the camp in the distance and nodded.
"Of course, if you want, we can snatch the prince back now," Douro looked at Thales, who obviously didn't recognize the boy who was even more embarrassed than he was during the previous desert trip, and glanced at the mercenaries with disdain.
"Then with just one charge, without even using Karl's rotating troops, we can crush them all."
Douro's gaze was just like the gazes of other cavalrymen, full of hostility and murderous intent.
These words made the mercenaries, including the royal guards, become nervous.
Only Ricky sighed calmly.
"Another accompanying message, my lord."
Crassus, the current Sword of Disaster, narrowed his eyes
"One of your deputies seems to be named... Douro?"
The next second, Ricky pointed at Duro and then the drill.
"He has been selling information to Shadow Shield for a long time."
Thales frowned, first thinking of Douluo's money-making efforts, and then thinking of the three-way conversation in the tavern.
Douluo was stunned for a moment when he was named, and then his expression changed.
He galloped towards Ricky, furious
"I fucked your mother"
At that moment, Clay and Josh subconsciously moved closer to protect Ricky, who was still smiling. The cavalrymen in the first few rows also took aim with their crossbows and unsheathed their swords!
Even Thales was grabbed by Yoder's arm in the dark.
The scene suddenly became chaotic!
At this moment.
"Whoa!"
A flash of white light!
The white spear instantly appeared in Legend Wing's hand, and he pierced it into the sand with one hand!
At that moment, Thales felt that the surrounding air had been replaced by water, and all the noisy sounds were stagnated!
Roman spoke softly, but it was as if he was whispering in everyone's ears.
"quiet."
Thales was very excited.
This sentence seemed to have some kind of power, forcing everyone in confusion to stop talking and restrain their movements subconsciously.
One second, two seconds.
Everyone stopped talking or moving.
The scene instantly returned to silence, with only the rustling of the wind remaining.
Legend Wing then pulled out his spear and put it back on his back.
Everyone present seemed to have woken up from a big dream, as if they had remembered how to breathe.
"Sir..." Douluo's mount raised its front hooves high, stood up, and stopped in its tracks.
Duro pointed at Ricky angrily, his lips trembling with anger and his words were incoherent.
"He, he, this son of a bitch...good or bad, good or bad..."
But the legendary wings are just a glimpse
"his words."
"is that true?"
Looking at his boss's face, Douluo's words immediately stopped.
But he reacted immediately
"How is it possible? I don't know this so-called assassin at all..."
However, Ricky gently pushed away Josh who was covering him behind him and chuckled.
"But he told me that your wife and daughter are seriously ill, right?"
Douro was stunned.
"Maybe you would do something unusual for them?"
Douro gritted his teeth, glanced at the cavalry around him, and said angrily
"Don't fucking slander me..."
At this time, Legend Wings spoke softly again.
"I hate arguing."
Three short words, but like religious words, instantly silenced both Douro and Ricky.
Roman raised his head slightly, his eyes were like lightning, looking straight at Douluo
"You just say yes or no."
Douluo was anxious
"Of course not! I was promoted by you and I have always been loyal to you..."
But he was interrupted again by his boss
"But you don't sound so convinced."
The voice of Legend Wing is still steady and hollow, sounding like it is floating from the sky.
Douro paused for a moment.
He looked into his boss's eyes and lowered his head subconsciously.
It seemed like he was beginning to hesitate.
"They...my wife and daughter are indeed in poor health, sir."
Douluo's tone softened a little. He rubbed his hands on the horse's reins again and again, speaking with difficulty.
"I don't have much money for my service...sometimes I will find a way...to make some money...with some businessmen."
Legend Wing frowned.
Felicia on the side looked at Douro's embarrassment and couldn't bear it anymore.
"Sir, we should deal with these matters later, but over at the camp..."
But before she could finish her words, Frank rode up to her and held her shoulders.
The middle-aged knight shook his head at the confused Felicia.
As a bystander, Thales frowned slightly.
"Making money? Using information?"
Ricky hummed and looked at the drill.
"Your wife and daughter are not sick, they are just poisoned by these assassins on a regular basis."
At this moment, Douluo's expression finally changed drastically, and he turned to Douzi, who seemed to have given up on death.
"What?"
Ricky sarcastically said.
"You're welcome, but this is the cause."
On the other side, the subdued driller bent over with laughter.
Legend Wings looked at Douluo quietly
"So, you are indeed selling information?"
Douro's face was ashen. He looked around at his colleagues, panicking.
"Just some insignificant things. You know, there is no security department in the Blade Tooth Camp. The businessmen are always worried about public security and want to get some inside information..."
His colleague, Frank, sighed softly.
But Roman interrupted Duro
"For example, this time, various armies gathered at the Blade Tooth Camp, and the main standing army was dispatched on a large scale. The so-called 'intelligence'?"
Douluo was choked with words.
"I……"
He was so frightened that he couldn't react to the successive blows.
"But I don't know, sir, those 'businessmen', I really don't know them..."
Legend Wings still responded with indifference.
Felicia on the other side can't stand it anymore
"My lord," she said tentatively
"We still need to rescue the camp first..."
But Roman interrupted her without hesitation
"The camp is always impregnable."
He stared closely at Douro who was sweating profusely, and the coldness in his tone even infected the air.
"But my deputies may not always be consistent."
These words made Frank and Felicia beside him excited and both fell silent.
Douro trembled
"grown ups!"
Roman took steps and slowly approached Douro's mount.
"Your family is seriously ill...why don't you come to me?"
Duro, who was riding on the horse, was obviously one height taller than Roman, but at this moment he looked like a trembling mouse. When he saw the mouse-catching cat
"I……"
The next second, Thales felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, followed by Douro's screams.
"ah!"
The cavalrymen in the first few rows let out a burst of exclamation!
By the time Thales, who was startled, looked back, Douro had already landed on the ground.
The boss of the freak was not dead. He was lying on the sand, panting in shock, looking at the white gun body on his chest.
The tip of the gun was only inches from his throat.
"Yes, because you know," Roman said coldly
"I do not care."
Legend Wing turned around, and the white spear returned to his back.
Only then did Douluo exhale a breath of relief.
Just like the other cavalry.
"Snake hand." Roman raised his voice.
On the third sand dune, a knight was pushed by someone, and then he galloped towards him, looking a little panicked.
"grown ups!"
Thales recognized him. He was another superpower under Douro, and he had met him once in the desert.
The legendary wings raise their heads
"From now on, you are the new boss of Freaks."
The knight nicknamed Snake Hand was stunned. He looked at the ‘boss’ Douro on the ground.
"Ah? But me"
Frank on the other side grabbed his arm to prevent the panicked Snake Hand from continuing to speak.
"As for you."
"After today, let's retire," Roman looked at Duro, who was lying on the ground with a dull look on his face.
"Go to Nekra to settle the money matter."
"From stupidity to blindness, you have so much in common."
He snorted coldly and turned around, letting Douro on the ground be lifted up by Snake Hands and Felicia.
But the next moment, Legend Wings walked towards Dozi.
This immediately attracted the attention of many people.
At Ricky's signal, Clay gently released the arm that was holding the drill.
"So, it's you."
Roman looked at the drill coldly
"Eighteen years ago I reached out to the camp, and now I'm reaching out to my army."
The voice of the legendary wings is light and hollow, but it contains a chill
"you."
The drill stagnated slightly, as if he was frightened by the opponent's momentum.
He sighed immediately.
"It's just work."
The driller lowered his head and coughed several times, looking miserable.
"Like you, Lord Baron, I am only obeying...a higher order."
Thales thought of something and frowned slightly again.
"I disobey orders, assassin," Legend Wings replied coldly
"I only protect my property."
Roman stepped forward slowly, and following his tone, his handsome features seemed to instantly transform into sharp steel blades, threatening everyone who looked at him.
"And the Blade Tooth Camp is my property."
"No one can touch it."
Roman stared at the drill
"no one."
The man looked at him blankly, as if he was a little frightened by the baron at this moment.
"You don't need to be like this, sir, I have already given up, and I will cooperate with you." Sensing the meaning of the other party's words, Dong Zi seemed to be a little out of control, but he still tried his best to save himself.
"All of this, including all the assassinations throughout the Year of Blood, was the work of our master. His name is Teng, and the secret department must know him."
"And I can help you, help the Secret Service, and help the Star Kingdom find him."
The driller looked at Thales unwillingly.
"He holds a terrible secret in his hands, including the mastermind of the Year of Blood."
"Involving the fate of the entire Star Kingdom."
Frank and Felicia looked at each other, and even Thacker pursed his lips.
But this time, the driller miscalculated.
"But Camp Bladefang belongs to me."
I saw Roman Williams, the owner of Blade Tooth Camp, Legend Wing, staring at the drill intently, and said softly
"Only mine."
Thales watched this scene quietly.
The drill is in a hurry
"Of course, and you protected it very well."
"Listen, I know who was involved in this incident, the Northlanders, the darkroom, and even other forces... I can take you to get them..."
"I still have a lot of resources available to my men. You can treat me as..."
However, the next moment, the legendary wings moved!
A strange white light flashed out instantly, turned into a long spear, and went straight to the drill's heart!
"laugh!"
The sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.
Thales' nerves became tense.
The next second, Zhuozi lowered his head blankly and looked at the endless blood pouring out of his chest.
No.
He didn't understand something.
Legend Wing's words continued, indifferent and emotionless, as if he didn't hear what he said at all.
"That'smine."
He looked down at the drill, as if looking at an insect unable to struggle.
The drill boy seemed to finally understand his fate.
He raised his eyes from the fatal thing on his chest, tried his best to squeeze out a last miserable smile, and then turned into a ferocious smile.
"Cunning, the cunning shadow is immortal, forever..."
But the white light flashed again, across the drill's neck!
The latter's harsh last words came to an abrupt end.
"Whoever wants to take it from me..."
Roman held the severed head expressionlessly, letting the gun in his right hand drip with blood.
"...You have to pay the price."
The headless body of Dozi fell limply to the ground.
Thales watched this scene with wide eyes.
The Shazi of Shadow Shield, the man who once manipulated the situation in the dark nights of Longxiao City and Blade Fang Camp, died quietly in a corner of the desert.
Even his last words were incomplete.
But the next moment, the gun in Roman's hand retracted, turned into a short spear, and stabbed into the head's mouth!
His next move made Quick Rope cover his mouth in horror.
"I got one"
Thales stared blankly at Roman's movements, only to see him leisurely and skillfully tearing the flesh and blood on the human head back and forth with a short spear.
Cutting?
Everyone is so perplexed!
In the frightening slight friction sound, bones and flesh spattered and blood dripped.
Roman's movements were skillful and his expression was calm.
It's like chopping vegetables.
Seeing this made the people around me feel chilled.
Fortunately, Roman didn't like to talk too much, otherwise Thales even guessed that he would hum a little tune at this moment.
Soon, within a few seconds, there were only two bloody holes left in Dazzi's unblinking eyes, and his mandible had been separated from his head.
The head becomes more and more ferocious, and blood drips continuously.
Thales looked horrified.
Roman put away the gun and turned the half-head in his hand left and right with interest, his expression...
It's like looking at something...
Crafts.
This thought gave Thales a chill.
Everyone looked unhappy, only Frank coughed
"grown ups?"
Legend Wing then turned around and threw half of the head to Frank, who endured great disgust and caught it, turning the bloody eye hole to the other side.
Roman's expression was indifferent and calm, but Thales always felt that he was in a good mood at the moment.
He grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed the blood on his hands
"Process it on site first, and then bake it properly after the war."
Fired?
Thales frowned.
"The quality of Chief Chirutha Stonebreaker is not bad."
Facing the strange looks from his subordinates, Roman shook his shoulders and tapped the ugly half-orc skull on his left shoulder.
"I've been wearing it for more than ten years and I'm getting tired of it. I want to change it..."
Legend Wing pointed at the ferocious head that was being tied to the horse by Frank, and said softly
"Easy."
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