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The sound of gold and iron kept ringing in the aisle and echoed.
The moment the clothes fell, the two men who had just gained a foothold exerted their strength together and swung their swords toward each other.
In an instant, the sharp sound of sword blades intersecting tore the air and echoed in the ears of Keith and Royd for a long time.
"What arrogance! Keith." Reus held the hilt in his right hand and kept putting pressure on Keith. "As a white knight, why did you wave your sword blade for? Why did you board the Demon Dragon III that was customized for you? Now, you aimed the sword blade at someone who should not be hostile!!"
"For the Windermeres! To liberate your compatriots!" Keith also held the hilt tightly and said firmly.
But after he swung his sword hard to push Royd away, he looked at his former close friend with a sharp look and said in a deep voice: "But I know more about everything now is exchanged for the flesh and blood of our fellow Windermeres."
When Royd saw Keith say this, he immediately robbed him and said, "Since that's the case, then you should stand bravely next to His Majesty and fight with him! Instead of standing here, trying to rob His Highness!!"
"Is that true? Revenge and revival of Windermere is the wish of all our Knights. However, this does not mean that we should sacrifice our compatriots and treat them as slaves and use them as mermaid meat! What is the difference between us doing this and the new unification that year!!!"
"What arrogance! White Knight!" Royd looked at Keith with a cold look for a while, then raised his left hand, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and replaced them with another glasses.
"Thank you! White Knight!"
Royd knew that Keith had let go of the opportunity just now, otherwise, when he changed his glasses, Keith would definitely let him drink a pot of it with his ability.
"No need to thank you! All I want is to defeat you with dignity! Royd Brem!!"
Keith's expression was cold, and a strong murderous intent erupted from his eyes.
"Buzz!"
Keith turned his right hand and the blade suddenly buzzed. He saw his feet change and his attack reappeared.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of metal and iron fighting sounded again.
However,
This didn't last long.
After the sound of gold and iron attacks lasted for less than a few minutes, the two figures in the fierce battle caught a flaw exposed by the other party almost at the same time, and stabbed a fatal sword at the other party.
At this moment,
Blood splashes,
Blood seeps from the blade.
"Mr. Royd!!!"
The two guards who had been watching over Hezna were also paying attention to this inexplicable duel. In their opinion, although Royd had already left the Knights, his swordsmanship did not fall much.
However, before the guards was the sharp sword that penetrated Royd's body.
The bright red blood was dripping down along the blade of the sword.
"Cough, cough cough..."
Royd held the blade that pierced into his body with his left hand, held back the blood that was about to snatch his mouth, and said with difficulty:
"It turns out that you are still powerful! Lord White Knight. Your sword is very sharp."
"So too," Keith replied coldly, pulling out the blade with force.
While leaving Royd's body, the extremely sharp sword blade also pulled a bloody arc in the air.
Royd's left hand, which was holding the blade tightly, was immediately bloody and blood splattered.
"Ahem..." Lost support, Royd took a few steps back and tried hard to support the ground with his sword to prevent himself from falling to the ground.
"Kiss, what should I do in the future?" A stream of blood flowed out of Royd's mouth, and it quickly slid down his cheeks, and in a blink of an eye, the white collar dyed red.
"Purge pirates and save the people."
"Hmph, hehe...hahaha!" After hearing this, Royd laughed. He raised his eyes and looked at Keith's left arm, where his sleeves were stained with blood.
That is, in the attack just now, Royd caused only a fatal blow from the opponent.
"Arrogance. It's so arrogant! Lord White Knight." Royd coughed twice, his mouth full of blood, and his voice blurred. "Can the Windermere people who have lost the favor of primitive civilization, can they obtain the power to protect themselves by relying on the poor apples and the meager materials obtained by the low-priced drinking water? Can they save Windermere's people?"
Faced with Royd's questioning, Keith did not answer, but just took the bloody blade and turned around and walked towards the guard step by step.
"Leave His Highness Hezna to me!" Keith stood in front of the guards and said murderously. As long as the guards say the word "no", the Windermeres are most respected and the most powerful white knights will kill them.
"Ha, hehe... cough... cough. Leave Your Highness to the White Knight! Now at this time, only the White Knight can take Your Highness away safely." Royd, who was lying in a pool of blood, no longer struggled, and simply asked the guards to give up their resistance.
After the guards looked at each other, they quickly handed over Hezna, who was still in a coma, to Keith. Then, they rushed to Royd in three steps and tried to stop the bleeding for Royd.
Royd did not stop the guards from moving, nor did he order them to follow Keith. He just watched Keith leave with Hezna behind, holding Hezna away, and gradually sank into the darkness.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
When the huge searchlight dispelled the dimness of the aisle, the two figures, one big and one small, hidden in the darkness, were exposed.
"Ba, bha..."
As a burst of applause rang out, a figure that was a little relaxed by the searchlight, which was unfortunately exposed to the searchlight, slowly appeared in front of Keis. But Keis remained tense all over, striving to react immediately when there was any movement.
"Captain Lei, what do you mean?" Keith moved his arm, freed his right hand, raised the blade obliquely, and looked at Kruze who appeared under the light with sharp eyes.
Kruze did not take Kiss' ready-to-go attitude seriously. He still plucked his hands and moved forward slowly until he stood 5 meters in front of Kiss.
"Excellent! Although I had expected it, I didn't expect that my close friends would have a life-and-death scene. It really surprised me!" Kruze said this with a smile.
"Human! What do you want?" If it weren't for Hezna's consideration, maybe Keith would have slashed his sword.
"No, it's not what I want? But what do you want?" Kruze shook his head, raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and stretched out his fingers to gesture.
"For example, after a bloody battle between the White Knights, they finally protected the only heir of the Windermere royal family and escaped from the battlefield."
After taking a look at Keith, Cruze stretched out his finger and said:
"For example, the White Knight died in a fierce battle, leaving the young master alone to face the enemy like a wolf or a tiger."
Afterwards, Kruze continued:
"For example, the White Knight revolted in the uprising, killed the young master, surrendered to a new unification, and thus obtained a high-ranking official and generous salary."
"Shut up! Human." The sharp blade broke through the air and made a buzzing sound. Keith looked at Cruze, talking with fire.
Kruze seemed to look at Keith with some surprise.
"Haha. I thought the White Knight would be stronger. I didn't expect... forget it. The last option."
Kruze put away his right fist, stretched out his index finger with his left hand and said:
"Work for me. Every year I will extend my life for you and your lovely princess for ten years. The maximum limit is 120 years!"
After saying that, Kruze smiled and said:
"how?"
However, Keis did not answer. Cruze did not find it strange, but after confirming that Keis tried to escape, he raised his right hand and waved it.
In an instant, gunfire sounded loudly.
Flashes of sparks kept jumping and bursting around the ground around Keith.
Judging from the gunshots, Keith was sure that behind the searchlight, there was definitely no less than a hundred teams pointing the gun at him and Hezna.
"His Excellency White Knight, please think carefully. Now, I still have something to do. I have lost my companion." After apologizing with a kind smile, Cruze turned around and left without any delay.
Kruze's performance made Keith a little troubled. Keith, who wanted to take advantage of the conversation and wait for an opportunity to escape, was completely out of the way.
After leaving the White Knight and Princess Windermere, Cruze then led the sixth bishop to a laboratory.
"Your Excellency. This is the Archbishop's special laboratory. In normal times, ordinary people cannot get close to this side. In the battle just now, the Archbishop locked himself in the Le Laboratory, and no news has been heard until now." After the Sixth Bishop knew Cruze's true identity, he eagerly took the initiative to solve the doubts for Cruze.
"When I went in, I didn't come out?" Kruze pondered for a moment, turned his head and looked at the Sixth Bishop and asked, "Have you tried to explode?"
The Sixth Bishop nodded repeatedly. "Yes. But since the laboratory door has undergone special explosion-proof experiments, the blasting effect is not good."
"Yeah?"
Just as Cruze wanted to order other methods, the door of the laboratory was blown open.
In the thick smoke and mist produced by the explosion, Kruze quickly arrived but could only see the body, once called Archbishop Alto.
Kruze frowned deeply, but he didn't say anything. He just walked to Archbishop Alto in a few seconds and looked at the screen in front of him.
The next second, Kruze showed a look of surprise on his face, and he directly opened up his inexplicable communication with He.
Chapter completed!