"Lawson ......"

Nedland never expected Rosen to appear at this time, he thought that this guy was trapped in the depths of the fortress as Gascoigne said, and it would take at least a while to get out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It can be said that in this group of green fortresses, in addition to Gascoigne, the most taboo in the Netherlands is this Lawson, this knight is quiet, his attitude is unknown, and he has strong strength, which is really an unstable factor.

"Dutch ......"

Grantia, who was behind Rosen, saw what the mercenary leader who was once admired by everyone was doing at this time, and his heart was also sick to his stomach, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Where are you going?"

Rosen suppressed his voice, and he was a little embarrassed to see Io lying on the ground, thick blood overflowing, while his hands were clutching Netherland's ankles.

When the catastrophe is coming, humanity is busy killing itself, and only he, the undead skeleton, can turn the tide.

It's ridiculous.

"You don't care, I haven't sold my life to the Ulysses family yet. ”

Nedland whispered, he knew that Rosen's strength was far stronger than it seemed on the surface, and it was impossible for Dutch to beat Rosen in a purely head-to-head confrontation.

Even if you can use all kinds of tricks to suppress Lawson, the battle between the two will attract the attention of others, and at that time, it will not be so simple to run again.

On the Rosen side, he thought of this Firmament Square based on the place where he could see the sky according to the residual memories of the wolf herder, of course, the Firmament Hall is also one of the alternatives, but the exit of the secret passage is just near the square, so he chose to go to the square first to see the situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he encountered the scene of the Netherlands' assassination of Io.

Rosen's heart was unfazed, and the nature of the undead had long prevented him from having any angry emotions.

Even so, he did it unconsciously.

"Look at all of this, it's only a matter of time before Ultramarine Fortress falls, and the monsters will destroy it. ”

Needling to buy some time, he said, trying to shake Rosen a little, he took advantage of the fact that he was running away.

"Unlike you, I have a reputation and a foundation in Bugius, and I have no intention of dedicating myself to this fortress. ”

However, Rosen didn't want to talk nonsense with Dutch anymore, and in the face of Dutland's words, he didn't answer, but raised his sword in his hand, and the whole person was like a winter wolf ready to attack.

For a while, the momentum emanating from Lawson's body even caused the surrounding scattered monsters to stagnate.

And Netherland, who had long been locked by the qi machine, was like a man on his back, trembling all around, holding the long sword in his right hand, and in his eyes, only the figure of Rosen remained.

"Listen, you are strong, we can cooperate in the future......"

"Those who flee from battle and betray their companions ......"

Lowering his body, Rosen's vision was only the intertwined silver threads of triple perception, he whispered, and then sprinted forward.

"--Dead !!"

Netherlands still wanted to raise his sword to resist, but he soon discovered that the Black Iron Rank's "Jue" ability was useless at this time.

Because in Dutchland's eyes, what was wrapped around Rosen were countless silver-white thin threads, and these silver threads kept breaking and overlapping, and it was impossible to predict the direction of Rosen's next attack.

"How could it be !??"

In a trance, Netherlands seemed to see a huge winter wolf staring at him, and the sword light flashed, and he realized that it was not the eyes of the evil wolf, but the sword of Lawson.

The man-tall sword tore through the air with a tooth-aching whistling sound and struck at the Netherlands.

The pinnacle of black iron?

The last thought of the Netherlands flickered, his vision began to spin towards the sky, he saw the deep purple thunder flashing in the cloudy sky, he saw that there seemed to be a light brewing a breakthrough in the thick darkness, he saw that at the very end of the battle line, humanity was fighting against the monsters they had been fighting for thousands of years.

He saw himself lead his army to defeat the demon tide, he saw himself marry the daughter of a baron and become a nobleman, and he saw his children and grandchildren full of glory and wealth throughout his life.

He saw the emaciated boy in the dirty alley, he saw the disgusting lower body of the rough and strong man, he saw the flash of the blade, the blood-stained hands, he saw the man who stepped step by step on the corpses of others and climbed upward.

Nedland saw himself, a body with a sword that had lost its head.

The vision grew dark, and the Netherlands felt a wave of sleepiness invade.

The last thing I saw was Rosen's sharp sword.

And Grandia, who was watching from the sidelines, was already speechless in surprise.

“...... Kill the Black Iron Downstream with a single sword. ”

On the other side, when Gascoigne, who sensed the commotion in the rear, turned around, he happened to see the picture of Rosen beheading the Netherlands.

He himself is the pinnacle of black iron, and he is naturally stable in the face of the Netherlands downstream of the black iron, but when it comes to killing the Netherlands in a state of alert with one sword, Gascoigne feels that it is difficult to do it.

And that sword seems to be a sword that condenses infinite sword intent, but it is extremely simple, this sword technique does not seem to be the Templar sword technique, no, Gascoigne suddenly realized at this time.

It certainly wasn't Templar swordsmanship, or even any kind of swordsmanship.

That's just the purest and simplest slash.

A sword that anyone can wield, but it is a sword that contains the foundation of countless sword moves.

How strong is he?

Gascoigne thought to himself, his swordsmanship teacher had told him many years ago that when swordsmanship reached a certain level, the so-called sword moves lost their meaning, and every slash was a sword move, back to the basics.

But his teacher then added that such a state was so high that most swordsmen could not reach it in their lifetime, which made Gascoigne, who was still young at the time, dispel such thoughts.

Still in a trance, Gascoigne saw Rosen step directly over the body of the Netherlands and lean down to the side of the little man Io.

Lawson ...... Mr. ......"

Io's face was pale, and it was clear that time was running out for him, at least at this moment, and there was no one in the entire Ultramarine Fortress who could heal him.

"You're going to die. ”

Rosen said in a calm tone, looking a little indifferent, but it was also true.

"Really...... So I can see Ursa, Akasha, and Leshrac......"

Muttering the names of his dead companions, the light in Io's eyes dimmed.

"Mr. Rosen, can you help me get my revenge?"

Faced with the boy's request, Rosen could only nod silently.

It was the Netherlands who killed Io, but it was undoubtedly the Demon Tide that caused this situation, and Io's enemy was referring to who Rosen didn't want to think about anymore.

How ironic it is that a boy who longed to be a hero ended up dying at the hands of a man who was replaced as a hero by others.

"You are truly a hero, Mr. Rosen. ”

As he spoke, Io shed the last drop of blood, his eyes glazed over, and his hand hanging down weakly as if he wanted to grasp something.

"I'm not a hero. ”

Even though the boy in his arms had lost his breath, Rosen still said slowly.

"You are, Io. ”

PS: Thanks to Penelope, the tip of the ninth-type Lothar~

PS2: Because of a customer's business, I worked overtime at night, pit, it was almost eleven o'clock when I got home, and I left it until tomorrow night, the author Ji was tired, and he needed a recommendation ticket to get up~