"What price should I pay? Have I ever owed you anything?" Reggie lost control. He grabbed Hurley fiercely. He is the only monarch in the world who tolerates all aliens, but what he got in exchange was
Never-ending guarding and suspicion.
"I'm just a lunatic." Although his face was covered with bandages, Hurley still kept smiling. "The reason why I'm crazy is because some memories are too terrible. I'm a coward. I chose to forget and I chose to escape.
!But I can’t escape this time because I made a promise.”
"Say something I can understand!" Reggie gritted his teeth.
"Your ancestors almost killed all my people." Hurley pointed at Laduca, "and almost all their people." He pointed at Kui Sha again, "their people became your slaves."
,"
Reggie yelled, "Is this my fault?"
"Although this is not a crime you committed, you must bear the price. It sounds unfair, but there are too many unfair things, so I became a madman!"
Reggie looked at Hurley nervously, his weird smile and changed guttural voice made Reggie feel a little scary.
"That's what the oath is. I can't tell you the final answer," Hurley continued, "but I've done a lot for you, but I've never asked for anything in return. Can't I still earn your trust?"
The Hades Wizard wants his wizarding kingdom, the Demon Orcs want his orcish kingdom, and he is indeed an exception.
Hurley, the Chaos Elf, Reggie has long seen his identity, but he has never proposed to create an Elf Kingdom. From an arrogant young man, to an ignorant scholar, to a mad scientist, he has always
While contributing to Reggie, he never made any demands.
He was the one who made the first musket, and he took the greatest credit for the first cannon. He followed Reggie through life and death, and never flinched from the sea of swords and fire. If he couldn't earn trust in this way, what qualifications did Reggie have to blame the mountain monster?
Reggie let go of Hurley, turned around and picked up Laduca, wiping away the blood and dust on his forehead.
"Chicasio, Taomaota, Fucaxiusayipinkaduna." (Go, friend, there are two heroes to go with you)
Laduca thanked him profusely, but Iron Skull stood aside but felt a little lost.
"Let's go to the battlefield together!" Reggie patted Iron Skull on the shoulder.
Iron Skull came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Okay, okay."
Just after walking out of the castle, Reggie suddenly stopped and grabbed the distracted Iron Skull.
"You want to fight with him, right?" Reggie pointed at Kuisu.
Iron Skull remained silent, and Reggie sighed: "What should the orc army do?"
Tie Shou said hurriedly: "Sir, I will go to the battlefield with you. I don't want to fight with others."
Reggie closed his eyes, no matter how much he was given. There are some boundaries that can never be crossed, and the boundary of blood is one of them.
"After this battle, I don't know how many of us will be alive. Let me fulfill your wish and follow Kui Shao to fight."
"Sir," Tie Shou didn't know what to say, "I have never thought about it this way. I really haven't..."
"Stop talking, this is an order!"
Reggie called the Wind Demon Warrior and Natalie into the secret room and began to formulate tactics.
"You only have one chance, everyone must listen to every detail of the tactics..."
In the canyon of the Lost Mountain, the bruised Saga was still fighting hard. He and Yang Qiu created a powerful magic circle to fight against the wind demon that was approaching every step of the way.
But no matter how powerful the magic circle is, it can't make up for the talent gap between the wizard and the wind demon. Yang Qiu fell into coma several times, and Doranor gradually became exhausted. Other wizards were unable to handle such a complex magic circle, and in the end, Bachelo could only
Pushed up.
Saga sat in the middle of the magic circle, and Bachelo sat on his right.
For two whole hours, the two of them didn't say a word.
Seeing that there was something wrong with Batchelor's face, Saga couldn't help but speak: "Old guy, can you still hold on?"
Batchelor said: "It's just a fight to the death, sooner or later, it doesn't make any difference."
"Aren't you afraid of death? I remember that you cherish life."
"I cherished it very much before, but now I can no longer find the reason to cherish it."
"Do you hate me that much?"
"If the gods can hear my wish, I really want to see your grave before I die."
Saga sighed and said: "I didn't do anything wrong, I have to do that."
"Don't talk to me anymore," Batchelor looked at Doranor lying beside him, "What he said is right, you can leave others with nightmares for a lifetime."
After another ten minutes of silence, Yang Qiu woke up, walked to Saga, and whispered: "Teacher, I'm ready."
Saga turned and looked at Doranor: "What about you?"
"You should be able to survive a hundred percent hourglass time."
"Darren, take Ika!" Saga was calling to the mountain demon army in the distance. They suffered heavy casualties, with more than thirty people left, and they were squeezed out by other warriors. Since Laduca left,
They couldn't even get refills of ammunition.
They didn't know what happened, they only knew that the road in the mountain was blocked. They didn't understand why Dio did this, and they didn't know why Nanshan fell into the hands of the enemy.
Now they are about to complete a charge with Saga. They have already determined the location of the Black Crystal Stone. As long as Doranor opens a path for them, they will rush over with Saga and try their best to destroy the Wind Demon Mark.
They had tried several times before, but there were heavy soldiers guarding the Black Crystal Stone and a strange magic circle, which prevented Doranor from opening the last three hundred feet of the road, so that they could not get close to the Black Crystal Stone, and
Every charge would bring heavy casualties.
This is the last charge. No matter Saga, Doranor or the mountain demon, everyone has reached their limit.
Batchelor didn't want to speak, but he couldn't help but said: "The 100% hourglass time is not enough to run back and forth, you should wait a little longer."
"We can't wait any longer. If we continue to wait, we have to maintain the magic circle. Maintaining the magic circle means more physical exertion. I can't hold it anymore." Saga coughed twice. "It doesn't matter if it's not enough for one round trip. I don't care.
I don’t plan to come back.”
Saga stood up and let Yang Qiu take his place.
"Bachelo Thorne, I have no relatives, I cannot understand your pain, and I have always believed that I did nothing wrong, but I," Saga paused for a moment, "but I didn't expect you to become so depressed,
Please accept my apology. If I fail, please persist here and wait for Reggie's support."
Batchelor's cheeks were trembling, and he wanted to cry. He didn't feel sorry for Saga, and his hatred for him had not diminished at all.
He was just sentimental about his fate. Under the trick of fate, he had to hate a hero who died generously. This hero was preparing to use his own life to exchange for a glimmer of hope of victory.
Saga stood at the mouth of the canyon, letting the blade in the wind scratch his old skin.
Ahead were mountains of corpses and rock demons waiting quietly. Saga stared into the distance, seemingly seeing his destination.
Doranor was ready, and the mountain monsters picked up stone hammers. Saga turned around and shouted: "Chris, for the sake of the gods, give the mountain monsters some more weapons!"
Saga always believed that Chris was not such a narrow-minded person. No matter what Dio did, at least these soldiers were innocent.
Chris put away the telescope and responded loudly: "Save your old life first, Reggie is here!"
He pointed to the sky. On the top of the mountain in the south, five airships appeared.