That night, Reggie and Locke had a long conversation, starting with fighting each other with mud as children, then fighting with fists and wands as young people, and then each directing the younger brothers to fight in groups. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

It can be said that the history of friendship between the two old men is that they have become closer and closer under the constant exchange of punches and sticks, even if one of them later embarked on the battlefield of defending the country and the other embarked on the road of leading the process of world magic, they never forgot each other.

"Reggie, you didn't come to me just to reminisce about your childhood. ”

Reggie looked at the dried wine bottle and shook his head, "Who knows, but I have a question that I am curious about, as far as I know, the blood successor organization is not only your dark warband, but why do you have to do something to destroy the peace? Like other organizations, it is good to protect those innocent blood successors in silence, isn't it good?"

"Hehe, I still remember that twenty years ago, there was a mad marshal, for a friendly army that was besieged, he fought alone into the emperor's ** team, is that majestic person you?" Locke did not answer Reggie's question directly, but his words made the old marshal silent.

"I think you know better than me what you can do for your subordinates, for your country, and even for the so-called peace, and we are just doing the same thing in a different position. ”

"But you shouldn't have done anything to innocent people, although the rescue was timely, but because of the calamity you created, the casualties caused still reached 2ooo...... This is not only the sorrow of the 2ooo people, but also their families and friends, however, because of your cruel plan, there are now at least tens of thousands of people who have to bear the pain of losing their loved ones......" Reggie looked at his old friend's disapproving appearance, and he was angry.

"Oh, what about the soldiers and civilians who died at your hands, and indirectly because of you, have you ever thought about it with your muscles?" Locke sneered at the blushing old man with a thick neck, "Please sober up, you are an old man of 9o, and you are so naïve, who are you pretending to be." ”

"You ......" Reggie was choked by the other party, unable to say a word.

"You've never beaten me in IQ, so don't be bored. ”

Reggie took a deep breath and calmed down, "I know I can't talk about you, but your statements and opinions are wrong, there's nothing to argue about, and I'm not here to discuss this with you." ”

"Do you know the trial you're about to face?" Looking at Locke, who suddenly lost interest in talking, Reggie still forced the rest of the words, "No matter what you think, I have always regarded you as a friend, so I hope that you can sincerely confess your guilt when you are tried in the Inquisition, so that I can help you intercede with the Presiding Judge, believing that with your prestige and ability in the wizarding world, those politicians will take special care of you." ”

However, as soon as Reggie finished speaking, an empty wine bottle shattered in front of him.

"Are you going to make me like a dog, begging for the mercy of those scum, and then be a slave for the rest of my life, and be locked up in a little dark room for them to drive?" Locke no longer had the gentle attitude he had just now, and his whole person was a little terrible.

"Locke, your idea is too extreme, we don't have a few years to live, isn't it good to be honest and care for the elderly?"

"Let's go, I really look down on you now, because your seemingly lofty and revered status is actually just a watchdog raised by the Hero Association. And since you killed the first innocent blood successor in the name of a hero, we are no longer friends......"

Locke retreated back to his bed in the cell, ignoring Reggie again.

Reggie knew that it was useless for him to say anything now. Then, somewhat disappointed, he turned and opened the cold iron door of the prison.

At this moment, a cold and hateful voice suddenly came from behind him, "Mondoc Sith, be careful of that person, the Dark Warband is completely used by him. ”

Reggie solemnly wrote down the name, "Is there anything else you want to explain?"

“…… If you see Xia Zhe, help me convey my gratitude, although he didn't feel it himself, but he did save a blood successor (Alvin), maybe he will encounter a lot of trouble in the future, but please keep his heart. However, maybe I'm thinking too much, and there should be no one in this world who can force him...... Haha..."

Locke, as if he saw the scene of some self-righteous idiots angering Xia Zhe, "One day, the blood heir can also stand under this sky with his head held high... I probably can't see it anymore. However, that day will definitely not be long in coming......"

"Old friend, goodbye ......"

With countless heavy steel gates, slowly closing behind Reggie, the old man could no longer control his tear ducts, and at this moment, the war finalist standing at the gate of the prison was crying like a child who had lost the most important thing.

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When Xia Zhe and his party had arrived at their nest, the Brusselin Hero Association, and at the same time, the royal capital had also begun normal post-disaster reconstruction work.

The head of the King's Shield, Grand Knight Cordelia Windsol, who had been missing for two months, has finally returned to the Order.

He was accompanied by the Grand Lord Antahetir, and the Fifth Knight by his side, Boan, a tall, but unusually thin and sickly man.

The return of the Grand Knight finally shattered the rumors that he had kidnapped the prince and princess as a defector.

The sudden joy suddenly made the entire knight group excited, but it was a pity that the knights had lost so many brothers because of the Calamity Legion before, but it made the great knight's heart twist like a knife, and there was no sense of accomplishment in completing the queen's commission and returning smoothly.

However, this incident began to make Wendthor wary and suspicious of his deputy commander, Baron Tembok, after all, he was a senior knight in his own right, and it was impossible for him to send so many brothers to death so hastily.

However, Tembok is now a great contributor to the royal family, because the new army of the Dark Warband, after seeing Locke's flare, immediately marched to the palace.

If it hadn't been for the timely appearance of Tembok and the stubborn resistance of the Guards to the powerful New Army, perhaps most of the royal family, including the Queen, would have suffered most of the casualties under the first charge of the New Army.

However, because of several abnormal behaviors of Tembok, the Grand Knight finally noticed the deputy head he had always trusted.

But before he could begin his investigation of Tembak, worse news came from the northern front.

The elite troops of the Empire have defeated the combined forces of the Despery and the Cowsalb, and have begun to march towards the center of the northern province - the city of Audrick, and the border defenders have been shaken by a lot!