The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　 In the first second, Delia passed through the fierce battlefield. In addition to dodge a fierce spell attack when charging, he also chopped up two dead men who were in his way.

　　 In the second second, there was no obstacle in front of him, and the long knife was already tightly held in his hand.

　　 In the next instant, the long knife suddenly slashed out, and the long knife with runes engraved with [Rapid] [Sharp] [Sturdy] and other runes screamed sharply in the air, like the whine of a ghost.

　　 slashed out, pulling out a long white wave of air.

　　 Standing in front of the altar, Alexandra muttered silently, as if she hadn't noticed the murderous intention behind her.

　　啵, sounds like bubbles shattered one after another, and Alexandra's body was constantly flashing with colorful spells.

　　 The mage shields set on one's body layer by layer and the magic props worn on his body all responded with stress, but they all turned into vain under the sharp knife light.

　　Dria’s long, sturdy right hand held a long knife tightly, his right leg moved his waist, his waist twisted and waved his arms, only to feel that the layers of cloth had been smashed through all the other’s protection. Then he cut it down without hesitation, as if the figure in the black robe and hood would be cut in two in the next moment.

　　Hall was also a little discouraged when he saw this scene, and his spellcasting movements began to become fierce, looking for a time to get out. Today's action basically failed, but no matter how to explain to the speaker afterwards, the first thing to do is to save yourself.

　　 Not only did he think so, but the atmosphere of pessimism and despair began to spread on the side of the pale parliament, and even the decisive death before became cowardly.

　　 The morale of the executive department has skyrocketed, and it is ready to take down the opponent in one go, even if it is a bit of injury to oneself and others, at least it is necessary to maximize the results of the battle.

　　 But Ryan's eyes were worried, different from the commissioner of the executive department, and not as disappointed as Hall with Alexandra. Maybe he and Alexandra hadn't seen each other for many years, but he still remembered each other's childish face and firm eyes.

Not only that, how could a person who dared to defect from the Executive Department and directly join the opposing Pale Council fail so easily, and he, a traitor, turned out to be a high-level organization within the organization he had blocked and surrendered back then. How can a person fail so easily today.

Maybe Hall didn’t know Alexandra deeply, and he didn’t know exactly what kind of person the other party was, but Ryan knew him too well at the beginning. The prudent nature is not so easy to change.

　　 Thinking of this, he secretly used voice transmission to Dria.

And Hall also felt that the other party should do some small actions, but he did not dare to be distracted to explore. Now even if he tried his best to support, he has already tried his best. If he is still waved, he will be captured next moment. Caught alive.

　　 "Be cautious." Ryan just said this to Delia, without any other hints.

　　 After all, no matter what kind of preparation the other party has made, they must also go up. It is impossible to turn a blind eye to the possible risks. This is a dignified conspiracy.

And even though Moriah is younger than Ryan, he is able to become a strong person on the side of the silver rank. No matter which one is easy, he and another lady will respect him because he admires his knowledge. And merit.

　　 But on the battlefield, they are equal individuals. The position of Faye is strong but not absolute. The other party has the right to make his own judgment and bear the corresponding consequences.

　　 So, Ryan only mentioned one sentence, and left the other party to judge for himself.

　　Dria heard these words, his expression still boiled with killing intent, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart, not knowing what he should pay attention to.

　　 He didn't doubt the old man's words, he just didn't know what the other party was worried about.

　　 His thoughts turned sharply, but he still didn't think about any clues. He simply left these behind, only increased his vigilance, and the long knife in his hand slashed down in a more decisive and swift posture.

　　 No matter what, there is nothing wrong with destroying the sacrifice in front of you.

　　Dang, as if the long, clear and vigorous sounds intersecting swords and swords spread out in all directions.

　　Dria stepped back three steps, smashed the bluestone brick under his feet, and both hands holding the long knife were shaking.

In the previous slash, he slashed down with his right hand and was blocked by the sudden appearance of the blood-colored light beam. He turned around and slashed with his left hand in the air, but still did not break through the layer, as if it seemed to be broken by a bomb. The photomask.

　　 Seeing this scene, the executive department commissioner's face turned from sunny to dark, and became ugly, while those in the pale parliament began to clamor frantically, as if they and others had won.

　　Ryan's face is also ugly, but what is strange is that Hall, who is standing not far from him, also has an ugly face, without the slightest joy that something big will happen.

　　 "Alessandra, what are you doing." The throat that suppressed her anger burst out, but the speaker was Hall who was on the side of the other side.

　　 "What's the matter, am I not completing the sacrifice." Alexandra said with a chuckle as she didn't seem to feel the anger of the other party at all.

"What did you do in it, don't you want to live anymore?" Hall asked the other party's intentions with a cold face, his tone dull, like the thunder of summer, hidden unconcealed anger, but there was also real realness. Sorrow.

Because he really didn’t know what the other party was thinking, when he saw that light mask appeared, it was not joy but shock that appeared in his heart, because the other party did not shy away from preparing materials or arranging the altar. He also Didn't notice the other party's hands or feet.

　　 When they were discovered today, he was still worrying about whether he could complete this ritual, thinking about his way of retreat.

At that time, Alexandra was still busy, so, it can be said that he observed almost all the steps. Although he could not fully understand and study each step like the opponent because of different occupations, the whole circle has He can still be sure that there is no error.

When he found the opponent’s life-saving beam of light, he thought it was because the opponent was worried that he could understand it, because whether it was to leave a hole card as a mage or as a cultist to distrust his companions, this is a basic operation, but in He panicked when he saw that the other side's beam of light was connected to the blood-colored light curtain above his head.

　　 Because what the opponent did was definitely not a life-saving trick, but a big move that changed the magic circle.

　　 How dare he! How dare he...

Hall gritted his teeth and thought, thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry about his next fate. The speaker sent him to Alexandra's side, on the one hand to assist the other party, and on the other hand, to monitor the other party. After all, the other party is a surrender from the executive department. But thinking of the other party making such a big move under his nose, he began to worry about his fate.

　　 If you disobey the order, you have to...

　　 Wait, Hall's expression suddenly changed when he thought of it.

　　 He didn't want to survive, right?

"Hahaha, cough cough..." Alexandra laughed suddenly, and even laughed that she was coughing, but he still didn't care. The laughter was heartbreaking, and everyone present could listen to it. Out of the pleasure and hysteria hidden under the laughter.

　　 But everyone present, whether it's Ryan or Delia, or Hall, who is in the gang with each other on the bright side, gradually sinks in their hearts.

　　 "Master, long time no see." After Alexandra finished laughing, she suddenly reached out and took off her hood.

　　Hidden under his hood for many years is a face covered with scars, and those scruffy wounds crawling and winding on his face like a centipede.

　　 "Back then, why did you defect?" Ryan saw his face, his face seemed a little unbearable, and there was a slight concern in his eyes.

　　 "Master, why don't you ask again if you know it." Alexandra's smiley face suddenly became cold, as if he had suddenly come to the far north ice sheet from the spring breeze.

"At the time Emily was killed, you could have asked me to preside over justice, but why did you choose to lynch, kill the mastermind, defect from the executive department, and run all the way to join the Pale Council." Master Lane's tone was indisputable. Doubt and anger.

"Looking for you? Hahahaha." After Alexandra heard the old man's words, the frost on her face began to dissolve, as if he had heard some funny news, he began to laugh again, but this time there was nothing but Endless sadness.

　　 "Master, you couldn't even keep your disciples at the beginning, how could you keep me." Alexandra unconcernedly opened the other side's wound, and revealed an unknown past to the public.

　　 The original executive department commissioners were all in anger, staring at Alexandra with their eyes fixedly, as if they wanted to cut him a thousand times. But then I heard the conversation between him and Master Lane, and found that they seemed to know each other.

Some of them were old and showed a look of sudden enlightenment, but more people were confused, but by this time, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they suddenly lowered their heads, wanting to make themselves nothing. Did not hear.

　　 If it weren't for the cracks that didn't have enough to accommodate, they were afraid they would hide in the cracks directly. This news is too hot, even newcomers who have just joined the executive department know that there is a lot of shock, but they don't have so much curiosity.

Eating melons is happy, but the consequences of eating melons are unbearable. With such a simple message, the character of Master Ryan knows how many winds and rains and how many swords and shadows there are, so they can't wait for their deafness temporarily in the battle just now. To show your innocence.

Master Lane heard the words of the other party that seemed to be sharp and piercing, and his face became a lot sad and angry. The incident at the beginning was an eternal pain in his heart, even if it is now known to some old friends, but he never mentions it in front of him. Apart from his sadness, no one has ever dared to expose his wounds.

　　 "I know the pain of death, and I vowed never to forgive."

　　Rao was mentioned about sadness, but Master Lane still maintained a posture of discouraging the other party.

"Master, I believe you, but I can't wait." Alexandra floated within the blood red beam, her tone became sincere and solemn again, instead of answering the other party's words, he started to say The plan of today's Pale Council.

　　 "Today, the Pale Council originally planned to offer sacrifices to the evil **** here, and then receive a gift."

　　 "I changed the magic circle, I will open the door to the abyss, guide the advent of the abyss demon, and lead the people of the abyss to come and clean the world."

　　 "Next, it's your battlefield."

"Alessandra, what do you want, the Lord Speaker at the time when you were most desperate to guide you, accept you, teach you, and leave this important event to you, are you so grateful to him?" Hall Seeing this scene, he asked the other party's intentions loudly.

　　 "Ha, pale council." Alexandra, whose figure had become blurred, turned into a **** example and merged into the huge portal above, gave an unexplained chuckle.

　　 "You accept tragedy, you accept tragedy, you lead tragedy, you create tragedy."

　　 "What you need is a world-weary, a desperate, a saboteur, this is the source of your strength."

　　 "And when such people become scarce, you create tragedies and destroy them."

　　 "Receive them with a hypocritical face."

　　 said this, he coughed heavily, and the light shining from his body shook.

　　 "Do you really think I believe in your nonsense about offering sacrifices to evil gods and praying for resurrection?"

　　 "My soul has fallen into the abyss, and I will not tarnish Emily's innocence." He smiled somewhat desolately.

　　 "I cannot avenge my hatred, whether it is the darkness in the empire or the one in the council."

　　 "So I used my life to create this war."

　　 Alexandra's body has become blurred and transparent, as if it will disappear into the air in the next moment. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at Master Ryan, and his lips, which had already died of vocal ability, moved silently, "I'm sorry."

His consciousness has become blurred, and his soul has begun to disintegrate. In the blood-red luster, he seems to have seen the girl from the past, with a straight nose, curved eyebrows, and smiling eyes, in a trance. He smiled again, as innocent as a child.

　　 Emily, here I am.

　　Lane looked at this scene~www.readwn.com~, his face was pale, but there was unconcealed sadness and nostalgia in his eyes.

　　 He understands the other party's decision. Alexandra did not plan to leave alive today. The other party did not do these things for others, but just to avenge the former girl.

　　 But as Ryan said, the person he was going to kill had already been killed. It stands to reason that there should be no hatred, but after hearing those words of Alexandra today, he realized that there is a hidden feeling in it.

　　 Not to mention, how many ghost tricks remained after the original incident. At least Alexandra’s attitude indicated that there was also the intervention of the Pale Council in order to create tragedy and collect talents.

And Alexandra is obvious that even if he has advanced to silver and has become one of the most powerful in the world, he cannot get his justice back, whether it is the worm in the empire or the mysterious speaker in the pale council. , Are the existence that he cannot contend.

　　 So, he chose such a path. He started the ritual of summoning the evil **** with his own life, and in this way, the evil god's family members came from across the domain.

　　 They will inevitably bring conquest, bring, kill, and bring death, and the empire official will inevitably fight to the death to protect the people.

　　In this way, both sides will start an endless war that must not quit. The Pale Council may leave the city of Gloria when it is in chaos, but the chaos they cause to the empire is enough for the empire to list them as the first order clearly organized.

　　 This way, it is not enough to destroy the pale council with one life, it is really worth it. And because of this incident, the empire will conduct a thorough investigation inside and let more light shine on the territory of the empire.

　　 This is probably what he wants.

　　 Confused!

　　Ryan closed his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes seemed to be faintly filled with mist.