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www.mpzw.com) Execution is a matter of order, and those who are behind live longer, but they also have to endure greater horror - it is even worse if there is still the illusion that someone will save them, and hope will be diluted little by little, and the pain and despair will multiply......

Qianqian didn't know if it was lucky to be in third place. However, before she could think about it, Alice, a silver-haired girl she had just met, was beheaded.

"Next. Hadawa, who was flipping through the roster, looked at Qianqian and said suspiciously, "Who are you...... Captain, she's not on the roster. ”

"Leave the roster alone, hurry up and execute!" said the captain impatiently.

"Okay......" Hadava nodded, he looked at Qianqian for a while and said, "Brown hair, are you from the Empire?"

"It doesn't matter who he is, it's useless to shout injustice. Qianqian said self-deprecatingly, she was not too afraid of death to be a defensive warrior.

It's too bad not to die protecting your teammates or fighting...... The girl who thought like this only resented that she was going to die worthless.

Watching the pale-faced Qianqian silently walk towards the guillotine, the rebel warriors known as the 'Storm Cloak' all stood up silently and saluted her.

Unlike the seemingly emotionless composure of the silver-haired girl who had just been executed, they felt the firmness of a fellow warrior from the brown-haired girl.

"Snow, that bastard, we've all lost our faces. Larov said with a look of disdain, the greedy and fearful faces of the people who were executed at the beginning compared with the calmness of the two girls after that, he felt gloomy, and he shouted to his captured comrades: "Songgard is calling us, let the idiots of the empire see our courage!"

Qianqian walked over to the stake that served as a guillotine, looked down at Alice's head on the ground, and sighed.

She rested her head on the stake and looked at the executioner and asked, "What do they mean by Songad?"

"Huh?" replied the executioner, stunned, "that's where the Nords claim they'll go when they die...... It is said that only the bravest can arrive. ”

"Ah, it's good to have faith. ”

Qianqian, who was raised by the panda people's master, did not believe in the Holy Light or converted to the panda people's religion.

The long chirp sounded again, and the executioner, who had just raised the decapitation axe, put down the axe again and asked around, "What is this sound?"

"Probably the wind from the canyon?" said the soldier standing nearby.

"Shut up, hurry up and execute!"

The female captain urged for the third time, I don't know if she was anxious or just irritable.

Qianqian looked at the executioner's alofted decapitation axe, and was greeted by the executioner and the black tower behind him under the gloomy sky.

She intuitively believed that this scene was the sign that Master had said.

What is this? a good sign or a bad sign? Qianqian, who closed her eyes, thought casually.

What was I thinking? I'm about to be beheaded, which must be a bad sign......

Just then, a loud chirp rang out again, this time sounding very close.

There was some commotion in the crowd, but the girl didn't open her eyes - after all, she was scared at the last minute.

……

Qianqian, who closed her eyes, didn't know how much time had passed, and she didn't even know if she was still alive...... She subconsciously reached out and touched her neck...... It's okay.

Inexplicably, Qianqian opened her eyes in some surprise, only to see a dragon with folded wings standing on top of a black tower.

Unlike the guardians in Azeroth's bedtime story, this dragon is not as big as the legend - about thirty meters long, but it feels powerful and ferocious...... Let's call it a dragon.

It roared at the chaotic crowd, occasionally opening its mouth to spew out thick pillars of flame. For a moment, the soldiers, prisoners, and inhabitants of the fortress were in a mess, some of them were crying, some were fleeing for their lives, and some were looking for bows and arrows to fight back.

"What kind of hyper-expansion is this?" Qianqian said with some confusion, and then finally remembered that she had struggled to escape for her life, and finally stood up, and began to look around for a building that could hide from the dragon's breath.

At that moment, there was a loud bang, and a crossbow arrow grazed the dragon's neck and flew past - and the guards on the tower at the other end began to wield the heavy crossbow to return fire.

The dragon, which had been nearly hit, roared in the direction of the attack, spreading its wings and kicking the top of the tower with a hard kick.

……

Larov, who had hid in the guardhouse, whistled when he saw Qianqian stumbling in, and he raised his short sword and said, "You're really lucky." ”

"Find some weapons, I know there's a secret passage under the castle that leads to the outside. With that, Larov used the short sword in his hand to help Qianqian untie her.

Rubbing her purple-stolen wrists, the brown-haired girl searched around. There were several corpses of Imperial soldiers on the ground, and Qianqian picked up a shield and short sword, and after a moment of hesitation, gave up the act of picking chain mail from the dead man.

Larov cautiously stuck out his head to observe and said, "Hurry up," and then the cat ran out on his waist.

……

In just a few moments, the fortress became a hellish scene. Flames burned among the ruins, and crumbling towers buried many people, most of them to death—and the wooden houses set fire to the dragon's breath soon spread throughout the fortress. Thick, pungent smoke wafted everywhere, making it difficult to discern direction. There was a faint moan coming from all directions, and it quickly stopped.

Qianqian, who had passed through the square again, saw what surprised her, and regardless of whether she had lost Larov or not, the brown-haired girl walked straight to the guillotine, where the girl named Alice stood intact.

"You...... Aren't you dead?" muttered Qianqian.

The silver-haired girl touched her intact neck and replied, "It doesn't seem to be that easy." ”

"We've found the clothes, let's go. ”

Another voice came from behind Qianqian, and she turned her head to see someone who looked exactly like Alice approaching - the only difference was that she was wearing clothes that had been ripped from the Imperial soldiers.

"It's okay to resurrect inexplicably...... Now there are two more to figure out what's going on!" Qianqian said with a stroke on her forehead.

"Actually, we are triplets. The two Alices said in unison.

Just as Qianqian was about to believe it, the dragon flew back again. Seeing the living person, it swooped down, smashed it to the ground, and slapped one of Alices into a pile of Alice sauce with its front paws...... Qianqian was about to throw up.

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Well, let's have two shifts today, and another shift around noon.