The clash of swords made Glori's hands tingle, but he immediately clenched the sword in his hand again. He pushed Dylan's sword away, and saw Ruth and Irrith being escorted to the high ground by the knights. The fire chain burned Glori's cloth bag and slipped out.

"Firecast!" shouted Elris, "come to me." She saw the fire forge swaying with flames, scorching the knights who tried to get close to Glori. At this moment, she was confused. That little guy has always been obedient and responsive. "Fire Refinement!" she shouted again. And the forged fire still sheltered Glori, weaving between the knights' blades. She saw that the little creature was cut by the blade of the sword, dripping with blood like flames. The dripping flames were boiling hot and molten into small holes in the ground.

"Shoot that bird down for me!" Hausman was a little irritated, annoyed by the phoenix chicks.

"Your little bird doesn't seem to listen to you," Wooder said to Irrith, hiding here, "and it's like those poor slaves, it must be like that." When it is hungry, it wags its tail and begs for mercy, but when it is about to leave you, it forgets about you. Oh, not as good as those hounds, at least they are loyal to their masters. ”

"It's my companion! it never wags its tail and begs for mercy, and it doesn't forget me completely!" Irrith jerked Woffer, who was pressing his face against him. Woolfer is as solid as a wall, not moving.

"Oh......" Woffer smiled, "do you know how I treat the slaves who have defected, I will put them in a dimly lit dungeon, and then I will whip them day after day, admiring their humility and wailing, and finally send them to the gallows. He imagined the slaves he had held in Knights' City, and he had taken them hostage when Glori traveled. Whenever I was in a bad mood, I went to the dungeon, and then I picked a few slaves and whipped them twice. The slaves were so desperate that they couldn't plead, so he put them to death as condemned prisoners. No one dared to say anything, because he was the son of Duke Norton. And King Velun had received such letters of denunciation, and he blocked them for him, and then sent back letters of painstaking admonition. Therefore, he had nothing to fear, until he was attacked by the Guard, and the knight city was breached.

At this time, Irrith was touched by her own words just now, and Wuver's words made her even more sad. Her mind wavered a little. Faced with the reality in front of her, she longs for someone to tell her that all this is fake. "They're all my buddies......" she said sadly.

"Oh, look...... That's right, you don't have to do anything, I'm good at dealing with traitors. Wuver said. He snatched the Snow King's crossbow bolt from behind him and aimed it at the still flying fire forge.

"Duke Norton, you should respect your lady!" said Ruth majestically. Newman of the Silver Sword then aimed his crossbow at Wolfer's neck with the crossbow on the back of his left hand.

"But the bird is burning our people, and it needs to learn how to respect the knight," Wolfer lowered his voice, "My esteemed princess, I have to do something, right?"

"Your Highness wants you to put your crossbow down!" Newman warned Wolfer. He pointed down at the ground with his left-handed crossbow.

"Okay, I'll do what I'm told. No one dared to defy the princess's words, including King Norton of the future Confederate States. Wu Fu said with a casual smile. He loosened the string and indeed threw the crossbow to the knight on the side. As for the arrow, it has already flown out.

"Lord Duke!" Newman stepped forward and grabbed Wooder by the shoulder, aiming an arrow at his throat.

"Tsk...... The little people want to be on top?" Wofher sarcastically said.

"Let him go. Ruth shook his head at Newman. Wolfer pushed Newman away, then slapped where he had been caught.

"Little people, just follow orders. "Wolfer is coloring.

"You should check out Silver, maybe that helps. Ruth continued. She saw Silver struggling beside the fallen witch.

"I'll do what you say, but he doesn't need any help anymore, and I can't help at all. Wolfer shrugged. He turned and hid behind the Guard Knight.

"He's just one man, and he made us like this?" Silver drained the last trace of dark fire from his body with a spell. He's full of magic now, and he's glamorous.

"Silver, my friend, you'd better not make a move, they're in full swing. Wuver said with a smile.

"You idiot! He's Glori, Carlos, Blue Star, you're going to let him run away like that!" Silver reprimanded.

Wu Fu was a little dissatisfied, but he could only endure it. "Well, maybe you're right. I mean, you're right! We can't afford to be too lax. Wolfer drew his sword and followed Silver.

Silver paused, then turned his head. "Show me the witch! Don't let her play tricks!" he said. Then, he continued to approach the execution table. He could clearly hear Dylan arguing with Glori.

"Glorry, Carlos, what's wrong with you? What have you done? Not only have you killed the Snow King's Knights, but now you've killed Bishop Drew!" Dylan exclaimed.

Glori plunged the arrow that had nearly hit the forged fire into the thigh of the knight behind him, then turned and stabbed him in the other leg. "Then why are you with Silver?" said Glori, letting go of the knight's shoulder. He thought of an answer, but couldn't be sure. He hoped it was the answer he had in mind, because he could only accept Dylan's defection for the sake of such a compromise.

"Silver promised me to let Iris go! He said he wanted me to wait for you here! But, I saw it all!" said Dylan.

"Where's Olaya?" asked Glori. The answer pleased Glori, so he didn't blame.

"She was the one who was on the altar just now! didn't you just talk to her?" Dylan affirmed. He stabbed Glori in the left shoulder.

Hearing this, Glori was convinced that Dylan was still the brother he had once been with him, and that he was still the partner he could trust.

"That's not her!at least I'm sure!" Glori said affirmatively, "think about it!"

Glori knew that Dylan would rather believe what he saw than think about it. But the reason for all this was that Dylan drew his sword when he met the shining eyes in the dark of night, and the slaves with the children begged Dylan for help, and Dylan thought carefully about what they said, and then blocked the lord of the manor and the thugs who were chasing after him, and when he learned that the child was about to be sacrificed by the slaves, Dylan would let him go. Dylan made one such mistake once, and he almost made himself an accomplice because of his serious thinking. But in the end, the kid didn't end well, so Dylan kept asking Glori to think about these questions, and he was thinking about the deliciousness. Dylan wanted a life of peace of mind, and it became his habit to avoid serious thinking, and he was afraid of the consequences of his own judgment.

Dylan seemed to see something in Glory's eyes, but still sneered, for fear that he would be deceived by reality. It was a time when it had not faded and had become more and more profound, and he wanted to escape more and more. If seeing is believing and thinking seriously and seeing bad results, then there should be nothing to believe, he thought. "Am I being lied to? But Silver did keep his promise and let Iris go. And Princess Ruth is here, too!, is Princess Ruth going to lie to me?" he insisted.

"Why is Ruth here?" said Glori, dodging Dylan's sword. Glori didn't want Dylan to remember that time. He didn't dwell on the topic and then asked another question. He wanted Dylan to think alone instead of telling him the answer directly. This time the blades were not the same as the last time, but they did stab Glori, and each of Dylan's attacks showed no mercy because of his hatred for Order. This kind of feeling after learning the truth, he wanted to let Dylan feel relieved himself, not to stimulate him.

"That's her affair with Silver! How would I know?" Dylan gasped. His eyes seemed a little stubborn, and he was cruel to his brother, and the pain in his heart made him avoid thinking. He wanted to assume that Glori had betrayed.

"Dylan, are you sure you're going to defeat him?" said Silver as he walked over and said unhurriedly, "Are you going to talk to him early in the morning?"

"I ......," Dylan said not only hesitating, but stuttering, "I...... Of course I will fulfill the promises I made. I will defeat him myself and hand him over to you!"

"Don't listen to him!" Glori reminded. He dodged a magic bullet sideways, then blocked Dylan's sword. Then came the siege of the knights. He staggered over the corner of the platform, and swung his sword to send the fire dragon.

"Your magic is weak, and Drew's trap has consumed you too much. Silver said with a smile. He walked up to the stage and looked down at Glori gasping for breath. "Poor Drew, I can still imagine his family shouting. He lowered himself and whispered to Glori, "It's all because his family is a member of the Church of the Dark Veil. His family and himself are pawns. I guess you're in a good mood when you hear this, right?"

"Silver!" Glori hissed. He stabbed Silver, then stepped onto the stage and blocked Dylan's slash.

Dylan shook his head at Glori, telling him to stop fighting Silver. "Glori, your opponent is me. He said.

"Yes, he's yours," Silver took a step back, "there must be some grudges between you that need to be settled here." I'm just giving you a little bit of time, and that should be enough, because I'm afraid you're going to let him run away. I'm not leaving. ”

"I'm going to beat him here!" Dylan said. He was on fire.

"I'll watch fairly," Silver stopped Wolfer with his arm and ordered all the knights to stop, "he needs a field and a quarter of an hour." He smiled and patted Dylan on the shoulder with his magical left hand, then turned to stand aside from the table to celebrate his impending victory: how good it was that a civilian hero was about to fall under the sword of his best friend.

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