"Sir, Felicia and Frank's people are already in place, and Poe's troops are also on standby!"
In the distance, a cavalryman who looked like a messenger came not far from them on horseback and loudly reported to Roman:
"They're waiting for your orders!"
Legend Wing did not look back. He still stared at Thales with a solemn expression. The exquisite earrings on his left ear were in sharp contrast with the ugly skull on his left shoulder:
"Tell them to keep waiting."
Faced with the strange order, the ordering soldier hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the order and left.
The three of them still stood facing each other.
"This way, everything will be clear."
Thales looked at the cavalry going away and said solemnly to Roman:
"You can't do it yourself, you can't let your men be suspicious, you can't let the camp see the truth, and you can't let the cunning nobles be on guard, so you bribed the Blood Whistle. Maybe you are old friends, after all, they are war servants.
Soldiers, there is a precedent of cooperation with the government."
Legend Wings is silent.
Ricky shook his head helplessly and made a funny "Look, I'll tell you" expression to Roman.
Thales stared at the Legend Wings intently:
"You let them cause chaos and conflict in the Blade Fang camp that no longer belongs to you, such as releasing the prisoners in the White Prison, disrupting logistics and garrison, or other things."
Thales looked at the guards in the distance:
"And the reward you give them is the key to the mysterious dark prison, so that these mercenaries who are desperate after hitting the wall in the Tower of the End can get the information they want most."
Thales finished speaking and waited for the other person's response.
Roman said nothing, only his eyes were like daggers.
"remuneration?"
On the other hand, Ricky sighed and looked at the prince sarcastically:
"What you said is too mysterious. What kind of information from Your Highness is worth risking our lives for?"
"Come to fight for this guy through life and death?"
Roman remained silent.
"Maybe it's more than just the reward," Thales quickly answered:
"Perhaps someone is showing you, 'I'll kill you if you don't do this'."
The mercenary leader's expression froze.
Thales stared at the expressionless Roman, Nunu Nunu's chin:
"like this."
Ricky turned his head, looked at Roman with an indifferent expression, and chuckled.
His laughter lasted for several seconds:
"I'll kill you if you don't? Hahahaha, well, I must say..."
Until Roman didn't look back, he snorted from his nose:
"funny?"
Ricky's laughter stopped abruptly.
He leaned back slightly, pushed forward with his palms, and made a humble expression of "you guys chat".
Thales observed their interaction and couldn't help but frown.
So, does Roman know Ricky’s true identity?
Does he know that his partner is actually an alien who cannot die normally?
"So, that's your story?" Roman said disdainfully, and Ricky shrugged beside him.
Thales looked back and forth between the two of them.
One side represents the official, powerful and powerful leader of the White Army.
One side is a black mercenary who licks blood from his knife edge and lives outside the law.
Protect and destroy, occupy and abandon.
One white and one black, one positive and one negative, one inside and one outside.
I see.
Two sides of the same coin.
Floating between war and blood, full of chaos and crime, full of scum and criminals, this is how the Blade Tooth Camp has always operated.
This is how Legend Wings controls his territory.
So, what about outside the camp?
The young man suddenly figured out something.
"The above stories," Thales sighed and continued his topic: "They are all what normal people can imagine..."
"But what really surprised me was..."
Thales hesitated and pointed to the smoking Blade Tooth camp in the distance.
"Orcs, and Bone Man."
Hearing the new words, Roman and Ricky frowned again and looked at each other.
"Here comes the question: when the entire eastern part of the desert was blocked and cleared, how could the gray bastards, I mean the warriors of the Stone-Splitter Tribe, including the Barren Bones people, have no idea how they could conceal it almost perfectly by simply dressing lightly and gathering in numbers?
The double separation line and patrol posts of the standing army and the levy troops invaded the camp that was undergoing civil strife at the right time and place..."
Thales looked back at the smoking Sabertooth camp in the distance:
"What about the one that forced the lords to panic and have to sound the seventh-level alarm?"
This question made the two people on the opposite side frown.
Roman lowered his eyes, his expression extremely cold.
Thales raised his head and looked at him without flinching:
"Everyone is saying that the Legend Wings are the orcs' worst nightmare, and they never show mercy when killing the bastards."
Thales pondered, recalling the frightening encounter in the desert:
"But a few days ago, when the Stardust Guards under your command and the Crow Whistle Qingqi of the Chroma Family were chasing the Stone Breaking Tribe, Kandar Nushan and his small force were actually pursued by the Stardust Guards.
, escaped capture.”
"Because of this matter, the leader of the army, Douluo, almost fell out with the nobles who recruited the soldiers and started fighting on the spot."
Hearing that name, Roman looked at Thales with even more unfriendly eyes.
Thales frowned:
"Tell me, Roman, did you really expel Douro and let him leave the camp just now because you were dissatisfied with him for betraying intelligence?"
This sentence made Ricky frown.
And Roman's fists were clenched unconsciously.
Just listen to Thales whisper:
"And you know, that orc leader really told me a lot of things."
At this moment, Thales spoke in a deep and serious tone:
"Quite a few."
At this moment, Roman's nearly perfect facial features finally showed a crack.
It's like the mask is starting to fall apart.
The sun faded away from its fiery red color and turned golden.
At this moment, the atmosphere became tense.
"Tell me, Baron."
"In a desert that is both exclusive and dangerous, for twenty years, as an isolated glacier orc from the north," Thales took a deep breath:
"How did Nu Shan come to power step by step, gradually become stronger, and finally became the war chief of the Split Stone Tribe, dividing his own territory?"
He stared at the skull on Legend Wing's left shoulder:
"The same as you who have been stationed in the desert for twenty years, and even the handsome orc bone with the same surname as Cracking Stone on your left shoulder..."
"does it matter?"
These words seemed to freeze the air.
Just like Roman's tightly pursed mouth, at that second, he seemed to have truly turned into a sculpture.
The silence lasted for a long time.
Even Ricky lowered his head and remained motionless.
Finally, when Thales couldn't help but speak again, Legend Wings snorted and spoke:
"Kandar Nushan."
There was an unusual sullenness hidden in his tone, which brought not heat, but coldness:
"That damn restless ice bastard."
"What did he tell you?"
No one knew that at that moment, Thales' heart skipped a beat.
My grass.
It's actually true.
He breathed hard, thinking back to his brief encounter with the cunning orc.
[Tell your father, tell Morat too.]
【I found you first.】
【And I know who you are.】
"Wow, uh," the leader of the Sword of Disaster waved his hand awkwardly:
"I will temporarily avoid the next part...you know, military affairs..."
But Thales shook his head.
"It's okay, Ricky," although the boy spoke to Ricky, his eyes never left Roman:
"I won't ask these secrets."
"For the sake of our friendship, you can continue to listen."
Ricky curled his lips and glanced at Roman, as if seeking his opinion.
But Legend Wing remained silent. He just stared at Thales closely, as if he wanted to dig out something non-existent from his eyes.
The young man reorganized his thoughts:
"So the official statement would be this: when the Legend Wings left, the Blade Fang camp was in chaos, and the orcs and the Bone Man even got wind of the situation and made a comeback."
"Not only were the local nobles in the Western Wasteland unable to protect the camp, they also suffered heavy losses and showed their ugly behavior."
Thales' eyes were locked on Roman:
"And when the war burns and all hope is lost."
"Baron Williams, yes, is still the most terrifying and reliable legendary wing. He trekked back with his invincible army. In the trembling and boundless fear of the people, in the incompetent moans and groans of the lords,
Rats scurry around, descend from the sky, defeat foreign enemies, quell civil strife, defend the camp, and save the world."
The prince took a deep breath:
"This is what you want."
"You must let the Sabertooth Camp rely on your strength again, and remember firmly that you, Roman Williams, Legend Wings, are their true, only, and eternal master."
Thales stretched out his arm towards the Blade Tooth Camp in the distance.
The wind and sand passed over his palms, making them feel slightly cold for a moment.
But the sun shone on the back of his hands again, bringing warmth.
Cold and heat were intertwined on both sides of his palms at the same time.
Just like the temperature of this desert.
Just like the look in the eyes of Legend Wings at this moment.
"That's why you are not in a hurry to rescue me. On the contrary, your manpower has long been withdrawn in the name of searching for me."
Thales felt the wind and sand blowing and said with emotion:
"On the contrary, you wish that the Shadow Shield, the orcs and the Barren Bones would cause more chaos, wish that they would cause more trouble to the camp, wish that the Western Wasteland princes' forces would be severely damaged, their reputation would be severely damaged, and they would be burned down.
The supplies prepared for the long-term garrison left their panic-stricken army no longer able to gain a foothold in the recovered Blade Tooth camp."
Roman remained silent. His handsome face was also blown by the wind and sand, but it seemed not to be affected at all.
Thales sighed softly:
"You want their dreams to be shattered and their hopes destroyed; you want them to be disgraced and lose all their prestige; you want them to suffer heavy casualties and retreat sadly; you want them to lose everything from chips to spirit, and no longer be able to get up.
.”
"Then, you can legitimately take back your own Blade Tooth Camp in the ruins."
Neither Roman nor Ricky spoke.
The silence this time was particularly long.
The next second, Thales' eyes narrowed and his pupils gradually focused:
"Of course, that's what you didn't expect."
He stared at Roman and Ricky coldly:
"I showed up."
"Yes, the cause of all this is that the hostage prince who caused you to abandon the Saber Fang camp, Thales Shining Star, who was supposed to join the army in the desert, inexplicably entered the Saber Fang Sand Dunes."
"He, along with Shadowshield and the Northlanders, were involved in Ricky's operation."
Roman crossed his arms and exhaled slowly.
"I told you," Ricky stretched out two fingers, hooked them in the air, and said to Roman helplessly and awkwardly:
"'Accident'."
Roman didn't answer.
Thales snorted coldly:
"I understand, you don't like me: because of me, you lost the Blade Fang camp, and maybe your army and power along with it."
"And you want to take it all back."
Thales stared straight at the Legend Wings:
"I can help you, as long as you agree to a few conditions."
At that moment, Roman slowly raised his head.
The handsome knight looked far away at the horizon with deep eyes.
"What makes you think that you can make up some nice little stories?" His voice was as calm and clear as ever:
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
Thales took a deep breath.
"Because if you don't agree."
Thales mustered up his courage and tried his best to sound confident and steady:
"Then the entire camp, the entire Western Front, including your subordinates who are in awe of you, will know that the beautiful Legend Wing is actually a hypocrite who colluded with the orcs to frame the camp, and is their real enemy."
Roman's eyes moved!
"And the lords of the Western Wilderness, such as the famous Duke Falkenhaus, will also know that you have worked so hard just to drive them away in despair and monopolize the Blade Tooth Camp."
Thales gritted his teeth and said:
"And I promise you: once we reach that point, Camp Blade Tooth will never be yours."
The legendary wings suddenly lowered their heads!
Thales was shocked.
"When you threatened me, did you know that you didn't have any leverage?"
At this moment, Roman was filled with murderous intent:
"Even if you know this, what can you do?"
Thales's heart tightened.
He looked at Legend Wings gloomily.
Roman snorted coldly, and turned sideways to reveal the royal guards in the distance. The latter, under the supervision of cavalry, were nervously waiting for the result here.
"On the contrary, look at my bargaining chip and your prisoners are well fed and drunk."
The Wings of Legend took a step forward with a faint sense of oppression:
"Listen, prince."
"If you threaten me one more time," Roman's originally eye-catching handsome appearance seemed to become aggressive at this second:
"I will kill one of them."
"Until we kill them all."
Thales secretly clenched his fists.
Looking at the increasingly uncomfortable atmosphere, Ricky frowned and took a step back subconsciously.
"I can even knock you out right now and send you directly back to the capital."
Legend Wings speaks as sharply as a knife:
"For the sake of your life and theirs, you'd better not resort to foolishness."
Roman slowly lowered his figure until the pair of amber eyes looked straight at Thales.
A warning flashed in his eyes:
"Because you are as weak as you. Apart from a useless title, you have no leverage and no power."
Thales swallowed subconsciously, feeling his chest heavy and his mouth bitter.
Damn it.
This damn...
Roman looked at the young man who was trembling all over and speechless with anger. He snorted and straightened up.
"You can just follow the cavalry back to the capital. The Blade Tooth Camp is not going to entertain you anymore."
He turned around and prepared to leave.
Ricky spread his hands beside him, showing an expression of "You understand now".
Thales took a deep breath.
This damn...
He has a good skin...
Bastard military gangster.
He really...had enough.
Thales took a deep breath for the last time, and then suddenly opened his eyes!
"Ricky."
The prince's sudden words caused the two of them to stop.
This time, Thales' tone was calm and indifferent:
"If even one of my prisoners is missing a hair..."
Ricky turned around in confusion.
"Or maybe I'll be knocked unconscious by this pretty boy and sent away..."
Roman narrowed his eyes in displeasure.
"Then after you leave here, spread the news about your employment at Legend Wings, including the truth you just heard, to Blade Tooth Camp, to the entire kingdom, especially to the ears of the Western Wilderness nobles, and tell them
Everything about them.”
Ricky was stunned for a moment.
Legend Wing frowned.
"You are so funny, Your Highness," the mercenary immediately laughed out loud:
"Why should I..."
Thales suddenly raised his voice and interrupted him:
"Because I promise you in the name of the Brilliant Star, just like the Red King promised the first generation Crassus!"
Thales's eyes were filled with fire, and he stared at Crassus, the Sword of Disaster:
"As long as you complete this commission of mine, you will always have the friendship of Thales Bright Star and a place in the Kingdom of Stars!"
Ricky paused slightly.
Roman's expression slowly changed.
But Thales still gritted his teeth and continued:
"And I will tell you the hiding place of the Black Sword, tell you the details of the Black Sword, and tell you the final power of the Black Sword..."
"I will even tell you the whereabouts of the Dragon Breaker and how to use it. By the way, the name of that weapon is the Purifying Edge. It is indeed a legendary anti-demon weapon that was sealed in Longxiao City six years ago.
Survive the disaster!"
The information contained in this paragraph was too much and too heavy, so that the two of them did not react for a while and were stunned in place.
Until Ricky was slightly shocked:
"What? Net..."
Thales raised his head suddenly!
"This promise is valid forever and you can make it at any time."
Ricky was stunned.
But Thales' next words made the two people in front of him change their expressions:
"Now, Lord Baron, if you want to touch my people, you'd better silence Ricky too!"
Thales said harshly:
"Unless you believe that in the future, in the face of interests, this sword dealer will stick to his conscience and loyalty, refuse my temptation, and keep your secrets!"
At that moment, Ricky's expression was white and red, which was extremely exciting.
He stared at Thales blankly.
The expression of Legend Wing also changed.
From being indifferent to being frightened and angry!
But Thales continued anxiously:
"But you're not sure how much Ricky told his gang, so the safest thing is that you have to kill them all..."
At this moment, Thales' eyes were extremely cold:
"Leave no one alive."
Ricky's face fell instantly.
"Your Highness...this, this..."
His eyes wandered back and forth between Thales and Roman, as if he couldn't understand how the situation could change so suddenly.
Thales snorted coldly at Ricky, his eyes never leaving the frightened and angry Legend Wing:
"Why, do you really think that I called you here to listen because we are on good terms with each other?"
Ricky’s eyes changed!
He glanced at Roman and said viciously to Thales:
"Fuck you."
Thales snorted lightly:
"You're welcome."
Ricky sighed and turned to Legend Wings:
"Baron, you know me..."
"There's no way I could...this little bastard from Bright Star..."
Roman didn't even look at him, but nodded slowly:
"I know."
Ricky seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he turned around.
They all stared at the prince with gloomy dissatisfaction.
But Thales could feel that the two of them were looking at each other less and less.
"you."
Roman took a step forward coldly, slowly raised his arm to Thales, and reached for the white gun body behind his back:
"You don't know him."
"And you don't understand your situation."
Roman gently pulled out the shortened gun body.
Seeing the other party's actions, Thales' nerves began to get tense.
He took a deep breath and shouted:
"Where is he?"
Roman's arm paused slightly.
"Before you take action, my bodyguard...where is the unknown person you mentioned?"
Thales suppressed the fear in his heart and turned to Ricky:
"Aren't you surprised?"
Ricky obviously recalled some unpleasant memories.
He turned around warily and looked around.
And Thales raised his eyebrows seriously:
"Well, this is bad."
Roman frowned with a bad expression.
Thales sneered and said:
"Because once I am knocked unconscious by you, he will immediately run to Duke Falkenhauser's bedside and tell him everything, especially Prince Thales's suggestion: No matter how bad the Wings of Legend push them, no matter the loss
How tragic and ugly it is, the noble lords of the Western Wilderness must not withdraw their troops, leave, or let go!"
Thales gritted his teeth:
"They must take root in the Blade Tooth camp as if they were rooted on the ground! They cannot let anyone interfere with the power affairs there, even if the other party is the famous three commanders of the stars!"
Legend Wing's arm held the gun body tighter and tighter.
The prince pointed in the direction of the Blade Tooth Camp:
"Because that is what His Majesty the King promised them. It is the reward they deserve after saving His Highness the Prince. It is their most orthodox property. No matter what kind of crisis or difficulty they face, they cannot give up!"
"I will let them know that Camp Blade Ya belongs only to them!"
Thales gasped and stared at the person in front of him.
Legend Wings was breathing rapidly and his eyes were about to split.
He turned his head and stared at the blank sand around him.
But the only answer to him was the rustling of the wind.
Thales said slowly, word by word:
"Now, either take action and wait for my Nameless One or Ricky next to you to inform."
These words made Ricky next to him feel unhappy again.
"Let them ruin all the efforts you have made in the past few months, and forever lose your army, your status, your power, your reputation, and the Blade Tooth Camp you have fought for for more than ten years,"
"Either put your weapons away and listen to my terms."
The voice fell.
Roman's gun trembled slightly in his angry grip.
Ricky looked at the prince in disbelief.
"You," Legend Wing's voice changed its tone, no longer pleasant and clear, but frighteningly sharp:
"Believe it or not, if I risk everything"
But Thales interrupted him harshly:
"Believe it or not, you will kill me now?"
Thales took a deep breath and looked at the extremely handsome but terrifying Legend Wings:
"certainly."
He gritted his teeth and said:
"Because in this world, all the losers who only respect power..."
"They all think so."
Roman's eyes changed.
From disgust and disdain to anger and hatred.
It also has an ominous glow.
"Because they are so poor that they only have the worship of strength."
Thales frowned:
"And this kind of thinking is doomed: even if they have power, they can only be useless."
He suddenly remembered the Black Sword.
I remembered the figure of the other party rushing towards the sea of flesh and blood without hesitation.
Thinking of what he said to himself about the truly strong.
For some reason, when that scene emerged in his mind, Thales felt much more at ease.
It was as if fear and nervousness had been flattened.
"waste?"
"You really dare to say that." Roman's words came out from between his teeth, full of hatred.
Thales took a deep breath and said quietly:
"You know, Roman, many of my enemies, just like you now, either only care about my status or the talents of my subordinates."
"They feel that the other little prince has neither leverage nor power. He is just a weakling who cannot lift a sword and is worthless."
"But you all made the same mistake."
Roman narrowed his eyes slightly, but the anger in them did not diminish.
The next moment, with a "swish" sound, the short spear in his hand instantly extended, revealing the ferocious sharp tip!
Thales shrank subconsciously.
Hold on, Thales.
Hold on.
He just wanted to knock me out...
And before that...
"The chips and power you mentioned," Thales clenched his fists and forced himself to speak:
"Only in the hands of those who know how to use it is it really important."
The fear in his heart slowly dissipated, and the tremors in his body disappeared from his senses.
"Because what matters is not chips and power," the prince said softly:
"It's the people who use them."
At that moment, Ricky looked at him differently.
Thales raised his head, his eyes blazing.
The legendary wings that pierce the anger and power.
"Please allow me to reintroduce myself, Your Excellency, Baron."
Facing the impressive and handsome man in front of him, the young man smiled:
"Tiles Bright Star."
"I don't need to be a king."
"I can also make you look good."
Time seems to stop at this moment.
The anger in Legend Wing's eyes could not be increased.
All sounds disappeared, only Thales' heartbeat became extremely harsh.
One second.
Two seconds.
In the third second, the tip of the gun in front of Thales shook!
For a moment, the young man's hair stood on end, and the lifeless sins of the Hell River surged uncontrollably!
He almost thought that the frightened Legend Wing was about to stab him with a spear.
but……
A few seconds later, the tip of the spear was still moving slowly, one after another...
It hung down.
Finally, Legend Wings lowered his arms.
It seemed that it took him a lifetime to complete this action.
After a few seconds, all the sounds returned to the young man's ears as the blood dropped.
Thales then closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.
It feels like I've escaped a bullet.
"you."
Roman was so angry that he suppressed his anger and nodded slowly:
"I'm really not afraid of death."
Roman slowly put the gun back.
Ricky on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, it's not that I'm not afraid of death."
Looking at the spear tip returning to its original position, Thales relaxed his shoulders and smiled:
"only……"
"I believe that after twenty years of running alone in the desert, facing the threat of the desert and the exclusion of the nobles, I can still fight my way through life and carve out a name for myself as the legendary Wings..."
"Much smarter than the losers."
Roman raised a brow.
Thales stared at him closely:
"so……"
"Transaction complete?"
Roman ignored him and stared at Thales for a long time.
Until the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Thales looked at him doubtfully.
Surprisingly, Legend Wings turned around and slapped Ricky hard on the shoulder:
"You're not really going to tell the truth, are you?"
Ricky on the side sighed and reluctantly shook off the other party's hand:
"I like my head very much."
"Especially when it's still on my shoulder."
Roman sneered.
Thales stared at them blankly, not knowing why.
A few seconds later, Legend Wings turned around:
"Child, you dare to threaten me with the ownership of the Blade Tooth Camp..."
"But what do you think, everything happening here now..."
"Is it really just my wish?"
Thales's expression froze slightly.
"The standing army stationed at the Blade Tooth Camp is less than 2,000 people, and the cavalry is less than 500," Roman snorted coldly:
"But this time, all the standing troops stationed in other places from the Western Wilderness to the Central Territory have been brought in to support. Many of them are even rotating soldiers on reserve for the Broken Dragon Fortress. The cavalry alone exceeds two thousand."
"Just to match the local recruiting power in the Western Wilderness."
"Do you know what this means?"
Legend Wings sneered:
"Do you think they are really just here to take you home?"
Thales' face darkened.
"I know."
The young man seemed to have been hit by something, and said angrily:
"Mobilizing troops once to test the strength of Xihuang under the pretext of welcoming the prince..."
Thales raised his head and looked at the burning camp from a distance, lost in thought:
"Once you find a weakness, you will hit the opponent hard, weaken your strength, attack your reputation, extinguish your ambitions, and strengthen your influence and control over the borders and deserts."
"While showing off one's own strength, one can also bring the princes who are ready to move back to their original form."
Thales first thought of the Arlend family in the north, and then of the dragon blood later, and couldn't help but sigh slowly:
"Achieve multiple things with one stone, without wasting anything."
"This is indeed consistent with..."
"His style."
The three of them were silent for a while.
"So you understand, understand how big this matter is and how wide-ranging it is, even the secret science is involved."
Ricky pressed his waist, seeming puzzled:
"Then why are you still so...reckless?"
The sun continued to rise, and the desert began to change from a groggy and cold color to an endless golden color.
"You said it, Ricky," Thales said in a rather depressed mood:
"The finishing power is the warrior himself."
"And the crime of Jinghe is more than just waiting to be imitated."
Ricky was startled for a moment, then laughed.
Legend Wing chuckled, and it seemed that his anger and murderous intent had faded away.
This made his face look particularly sunny:
"Tiles, right?"
Roman stepped forward slowly.
He held Thales' shoulder with one hand and looked directly into the young man's eyes.
"Conflicts in the desert come and go, and stop and go."
His eyes reflected the endless winding horizon of sand dunes and wasteland, making Thales a little distracted.
The Baron looked at Thales deeply:
"But you'd better remember."
Legend Wing's expression at that second was extremely complicated:
"The war in Fuxing Palace..."
"Forever and ever."
Thales was startled for a moment, then fell silent.
Fuxing Palace.
Ricky raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head towards Roman.
Legend Wing snorted softly and let go of Thales' shoulder.
"Tell me what you want."
"...so that you can stop being so naughty and ruin your father's plans?"
At that moment, the stone in Thales' heart really fell to the ground.
He took a deep breath to expel unnecessary thoughts from his brain.
The young man looked into the distance, towards the group of people who were looking at them anxiously and expectantly.
Roman and Ricky also turned their attention.
"The prisoners in the black cell, they are all former royal guards."
Barney Jr., Belletti, Tardin, Cannon, Bree.
besides……
Sacher.
At that moment, Thales's eyes flashed with hesitation.
"I know, they are a bunch of old tough guys who can't die." Roman looked at the figure of the Punishment Knight from a distance, frowned and nodded.
Thales closed his eyes gently.
"You want me, as the jailer, to turn a blind eye and let them go?" Legend Wing whispered from behind.
The next second, the prince opened his eyes decisively!
"No."
He frowned and his eyes were cold:
"I want you……"
Thales said coldly:
"Kill them."
(Da Ma Jin Dao) Let’s see who else dares to call me a broken dog! Who else? Who?