"His Highness Yagi!"

As soon as the silver-winged man entered the castle, he immediately knelt on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yagi still looks indifferent, leaning on the recliner alone, swaying gently, and his plain and colorless face makes it impossible to see the joy and anger in the man's heart.

Compared to last time, there are a few fewer people around Yagi, and even his wife, who has been with him all the year round, has been called by men.

The man's wife knows very well in her heart that tomorrow is her man's big wedding day, and now, it is time for her to take a back seat.

It's just that at this moment, the person who was supposed to be by the man's side has not arrived.

The silver-winged man didn't dare to raise his head, landed on one knee, and said in a muffled voice:

"Your Highness Yagi, forgive me for my incompetence! I didn't bring back His Highness Silas, and... I also lost a general!"

"Oh?"

Yagi raised his eyebrows, rubbed his sharp fingers, and raised his head.

Looking at the ceiling glowing with cold light, the man was silent for a long time.

After a while, the man rolled his eyes, his gaze swept through his chin and swept over the silver-winged man at his feet, his words were short, but they contained infinite magic.

"Tell me about it. ”

"Yes!

How dare the silver-winged man lie, and tell the elder that he didn't dare to hide the matter.

The incident happened suddenly, Yagi didn't even have time to see the other party's face clearly, hesitated, only vaguely remembered that it was a woman, tried to recall, and said that the person had short hair and wore a long skirt, and no matter how meticulous it was, he had no impression.

[This idiot...]

...

In front of you is a majestic castle that reveals a little bit of history.

Bounded by the castle, it is lush in front and cliffs in the back.

The window in the inner room is open to the edge of the cliff.

Kirby floated outside the window of the two, stepping on the void, rolling his eyes in an effort.

This wing clan's observation power is simply beyond her imagination, and she can't even remember the most basic information like "pink hair and red clothes".

As soon as I thought about [Are the Wing Clan all stupid?], a man's calm and powerful voice came from the back room.

"Get out!"

Sure enough, I got angry...

Kirby wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and watched the silver-winged man being kicked half to death and flying out of the window, Silas deliberately wanted to attract the attention of the man in the house, but Kirby was still guarding her, and he didn't give her a chance.

The silver-winged man was blasted out almost instantly, and before he even had time to react, he spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by a stack of scattered notices.

Yagi slapped his hand casually, and the white paper with blood marks announced the end of the aristocratic career of the silver-winged man, this is still for the sake of the man's father, and he has already been slapped by him for fear of breaking his head.

Everything is normal, though.

Coincidentally, the direction in which the man flew out was exactly where Kirby was, impartial.

【......】

Even though there was only one window in the room, Kirby still felt that something was wrong.

"Whoosh!" flashed over the silver-winged man, Kirby's face remained unchanged, like an acrobat strolling on the edge of a cliff, and the transparent barrier moved sideways with Kirby's movements, and the air did not even have a trace of fluctuation.

The man flew straight to the cliff, although as a wing clan, he would not fall to death, but looking at the appearance of dead ashes, it is estimated that he has suffered a lot of blows.

The silver-winged man didn't even open his wings and fell straight down the cliff.

...

The scenery at the bottom of the cliff is completely different from the cliff edge, and with the rapid descent, the golden hue slowly occupies the man's horn.

There is an occasional gust of wind blowing at the bottom of the cliff, and if you don't close your eyes quickly, your vision may be permanently damaged.

The silver-winged man was naturally not afraid of this, and was silent in the air for a long time, as if he remembered something, he suddenly opened his wings, glanced down in fear, and flapped his wings and hung in the air.

A few stacks of white paper fell along the man's gaze and quietly fell on the bone-covered sand.

The yellow sand erodes the white bones, the bones of humans, a few wisps of yellow sand flowing from the cracks of the bones, and an unknown reptile stretching out its arthropods, the scenery here has not changed, for thousands of years.

Since ancient times, the Wing Clan has been the natural enemy of mankind, whether at the beginning of the "Great Transfer" or after the extermination of the Clan.

One after another humans who thought they had escaped were thrown into quicksand pits by the Winged in despair, crying, roaring, and trying to resist, but the Winged Clan occupied the entire field of vision, and their strength was much greater than that of humans, and no one could escape their realm.

The natural giant sandpit, through the hands of the Wing Clan, has been turned into a cemetery.

The sand pit is sunken, and the rock walls are full of quicksand, so even if the crowd stacks up, there is absolutely no possibility of climbing up.

Unless they have wings on their backs, the batches of "human criminals" can only starve to death in this execution ground.

The silver-winged man vaguely remembered that the Wing Clan's genealogy had also recorded that those evil races actually began to eat their own kind in the end.

In order to survive, he could not even think of eating and drinking the flesh and blood of his companions.

"Stains..."

For a while, the silver-winged man's contempt for the human race was one more point.

He felt that even if he starved to death, he would never do such a despicable thing.

Humans have always been just humans, a kind of talking reptile, and in order to maintain the noble life of the Wing nobles, the silver-winged man decided to fight again.

"Humph!"

With a shock of his wings, the silver-winged man was like a noble angel with white wings, rushing up from the middle of the pit, and flew back to the edge of the cliff in a blink of an eye.

He's going to ask Yagi for another life, at least to keep his current position!

The man couldn't imagine how those self-righteous guys would laugh at him if he lost his noble body, and the most important thing was that if it was rumored that he was scared away by a human, it would be a big joke!

"His Highness Yagi!"

Still on the edge of the cliff, the silver-winged man's voice had already come high, but by the time he flew up to the cliff face.

He was stunned.

Short pink hair, long red dress, and a blazing body.

The silver-winged man recognized it almost instantly, this was the human from before, who had killed his brother's fellow with a fiery serpent!

The difference is that there is one more person next to the girl, and when she looks closely, it is clearly Silas!

Silas was wrapped in ropes and left on the lawn in the castle courtyard, making the man's heart tremble.

"Silas!"

How could the future noble mistress of the Wing Clan suffer such humiliation!

The silver-winged man just wanted to rush forward, but this time he raised his head and looked farther away, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Just around the corner opposite the girl, a tall man was leaning into the corner, stretching his legs.

The wall where the man was leaning against was blasted open, and it looked like that, and he was clearly injured.

The grass was strewn with pitch-black feathers, and the huge black wings slowly pulled apart, revealing the face of a man.

"Is this what you're made of, human. ”

The man slowly raised his head, and there was a hint of disdain in his tone.

"If that's the case... You'd better come up with a justifiable argument for what you've done!"

"Otherwise, you'll regret not even having a chance to die!"

Swish!

The black feather that was originally in the momentum of embracing suddenly shook off, pulled a strong wind, and there was a sonic boom!

The black reverse feather came first, but it hit a fire all of a sudden halfway!

Bang! Bang!

The flames enveloped the pitch black, burning indulgently in mid-air, and a scorched smell could be smelled far away.

The air was scattered with black-gray powder, staining the men's classical robes.

The silver-winged man stayed aside, long forgetting why he had come, but it didn't prevent the two facing each other from noticing him.

"Fold your wings!"

The black-feathered man glanced at it by chance, and immediately spotted the silver-winged man with the cat on his side.

"Go and call someone!"

Miscellaneous... What the?!

The silver-winged man was completely stupid, the crow lord who looked like he was high just now, and now he was facing a human, and he actually asked himself to ask for help?!

What's wrong with the world?!