"Okay, I'll surrender! To be honest, this battle is really boring!" Crimson Erdo pulled the buckle of the armor on his body with his right hand, revealing a bloody wound, because of the blood loss and loss of strength, he could only sit on the ground with his legs crossed, gasping for breath, recovering some strength before continuing

"Since he is already the general of His Majesty, then, there is no need to keep this secret, Falcon Majesty, I know a secret that can shake the entire Nord Kingdom!

"Oh, is it?" The fat man looked at Crimson Erdo with a stunned face, hesitated for a while, and then took a deep breath and walked towards Crimson Erdo, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, this guy who launched a charge with a mortal mentality!

"Tell me, what secret" The fat man stopped in front of Crimson Erdo, his eyes drooped, although he was an enemy, he couldn't help but secretly admire, this Nord brave general was completely like a bloody man at the moment, red blood even dripped down his hand on the ground, and even formed a pool of blood in the place where he was sitting just now, and he didn't know how much was his own and how much was someone else's

"Your Majesty, that secret is ......" Crimson Erdo's right hand trembled and stood up, insisting on staggering to his feet, and said in an extremely deep voice, "Yes, if the Nord Kingdom is to shake, the only possibility is for Your Majesty to ......"

Crimson's voice suddenly paused,

The fat man leaned over and said, "What?" Suddenly a cold ominous premonition flashed through the fat man's mind,

The fat man who was stepping forward snorted secretly, and suddenly realized that the situation was not right.

Crimson Erdo is now less than 2 meters away from him, and the guards next to him think that the two have secrets to discuss, and they all subconsciously stand on the periphery, and the nearest one is also three meters away, if he suddenly bursts out to assassinate, he is simply sent to the door, although there is a gap between the other party and himself in martial arts, but if you fight hard, it is impossible to say that you will not be injured

The fat man suddenly stopped his pace at a distance of about a meter more than Crimson Er,

The face of the crimson Erdo, who was waiting for a moment, was slightly stunned, and the stop of the Vikia Falcon completely disrupted the rhythm of his imminent assassination, one meter away, reaching out to it,

But the inhuman scene just now appeared in Crimson's mind again, and after learning that the Vecchia Falcon actually had such a terrifying martial art, Crimson had completely lost confidence in his own strength.

Looking at the somewhat bulky figure of the Vecchia Falcon, Crimson Ertor held back the excitement in his heart and continued, "Your Majesty, if only we could get closer!"

"Yes, get closer, so that you can kill me better!" The fat man showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth opposite him, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and his powerful spiritual power penetrated Crimson Erdo's already nervous and bloodshot eyes, and by the moment when the other party was stunned, his body suddenly jumped back slightly, like a leaf, and quickly got out of the range of Crimson Erdo's shot

"Kill!" Crimson's nervous body jumped up as if it had been struck by lightning at this moment, and with a wave of his left hand, a short sword of cold light went straight to the fat man's face

"You've missed the perfect opportunity to assassinate!

The corner of the fat man's mouth suddenly showed an indifferent smile, and he stretched out a fat palm lightly, and in front of the hideous crimson Erdo, it suddenly turned into countless inscrutable phantoms,

One of the shadows slapped right on the face of the striking dagger

Crimson Erdo's body trembled, and the short sword in his hand seemed to have been hit hard,

With a crisp clash, the short sword was dragged out of Crimson's hand, drawing a circle and flying into the air, and the powerless Crimson Erdo fell heavily to the ground,

Crimson struggled to get up, trying to pounce again, but one of the nearest guards arrived, kicked him in the back, and kicked him out of the way. "Ahhhhh......h ...,

The guards next to him swarmed up and crushed his struggling body

"You demon, only by killing you, will Nord survive!" Crimson Erdo's hoarse voice looked so miserable, and the short sword that fell from the sky fell a meter away from him,

"Damn it, how dare you attack Your Majesty!" a squadron leader of the Guards pulled out his sharp dagger from the ground, ready to decapitate the daring creature with a single blow.

"Don't kill him! I want to live!" the fat man walked over, grabbed the squadron leader's shortsword in one hand, and turned the hilt of the shortsword upside down, and "touched" it towards Crimson's head.

Crimson Erdo let out a mournful cry, and the voice of scolding came to an abrupt end,

Those eyes condensed with infinite grief and regret. A flash of despair flashed, Your Majesty, I failed again, in front of the demon of Vekia Falcon, I didn't even have a chance to make a move, "Kingdom, what should I do!" Crimson closed her eyes in pain, as if she saw the twinkling stars in the night sky, peeking at the blood-soaked earth.

In the moment before fainting, the picture of the past life rolled in my mind, in the family garden in the path full of purple helichrysum,

And the white dress waiting for him at the end of the path,

Persian Anjenina, my love!

At this moment, he was filled with a kind of nostalgic nostalgia, nostalgic for the path he walked in his childhood, and nostalgic for the big banyan tree engraved with his name,

Remembering the good old days when there was no war, no blood, no hunger,

"Oh, where I was born, I'll never see you again. Goodbye dear girl, I will never hear the yellow warbler singing in the garden in the early morning, let us meet again in the next life..."

Infinite melancholy. As if fluttering to the soft music like auditory hallucinations, Crimson's cold, well-defined handsome face revealed a rare warm expression.

"This guy is so tenacious! It's all like this, and he still retains his consciousness!"

There was a familiar and unfamiliar faint voice in his ears, another blow and a thump, his mind went blank, all his thoughts were shattered, his eyes were completely closed and he passed out,

"Drag it off, don't abuse him!"

The fat man patted the dust on his shoulder, handed the dying and unconscious Crimson Erdo to the guard, and then picked up the short sword in his hand and looked at it carefully,

When he saw that the hilt of this short sword was engraved with the coat of arms of the Crimson family, the fat man's eyes lit up, revealing a sly smile.

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