Chapter 16: The Death of Shera

Kester, who left alone, wore an etianlong trench coat and unexpectedly slipped through several streets without encountering the military personnel who searched for him. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that he was about to leave the satellite city, but he still decided to get himself a weapon. No, a weapons shop is located on the outskirts of the satellite city.

"Yo, this little brother, do you want to buy weapons?" A fat man poked his head out of the counter.

The boss's look like a cash cow made Kaist feel uncomfortable: "Boss, I want a sword, I want a wind enchantment." ”

The fat man glanced at Kester suspiciously: "Why do you want such a good sword for a half-grown teenager?" Can you afford it? ”

In fact, Kester is a matter of habit, not to mention the enchanted sword in the sky city, even his father, the Winged King Raphael's spear of the god of war is often used by him to practice martial arts. But in fact, for ordinary mercenaries, they really don't need enchanted weapons, and even Yi Tianlong's weapon is just a mortal iron.

However, the fat man is a businessman, and after seeing Kester take out dozens of silver coins, he shut up directly, he bent down and took out a sword gate from under the counter: "This sword is forged with a fourth-level magic core and an eye stone, and it will sell you 40 silver coins." ”

"30 silver coins," Kester rolled his eyes, following the ivory mercenary group for more than ten days, and Kester slowly understood the price of some weapons, "Otherwise, I'd rather buy an ordinary weapon." ”

In the midst of the boss's scolding, Kester took the sword, to be honest, if it was in the past, he would not have bothered to use this sword even if it was placed in front of Kester, but now it was the best weapon he could get. "It's better than the boning knife you used when you first escaped from the palace." Kester thought to himself. I really don't know how the fat boss would react if he knew that his enchanted sword was compared to a boning knife in the palace kitchen, I am afraid that he would vomit blood and die.

"Go to the North Gate!" Just as Kester was about to leave the weapons shop, a familiar voice rang out, and Kester nimbly ducked into the shop. That's right, it was one of the military personnel who had just entered the door to check the water meter, but at this moment his voice was a little urgent, "I heard that the first team had an encounter with the Wing Clan, and there was a big fight, and both sides left corpses on the ground. ”

"Didn't we just get an order that the prince of the Wing Clan had died at the hands of the Bloodtooth Silver Wolf?" Another voice asked.

"It's not the prince this time, it's the princess of the Wing Clan, damn it, why are there so many things on our side, originally I just came to mix up the qualifications." The Terran, who might have been the squad leader, said.

"Hey, Captain, you go slowly, wait for me..."

Kester waited for them to pass before leaving the shop and quietly following them. Although he was very excited to hear the news of Sheila suddenly, Kester's alertness did not make Kester take it lightly, and he hung far behind the two Terran soldiers, and did not quietly approach until he reached the north gate and had a cover.

"What? Both sides are doomed? The battlefield has long been deserted, in addition to the corpses in one place, there is also a small group of Terran soldiers standing on the side of the battlefield, and the Terran warriors led by him are furious at the soldiers in front of him, "No amount of military merit can be mixed up now." If only you guys had gone faster, it's better now, they all took the credit for killing the princess of the Wing Clan, but they are all dead, and let's help them collect their bodies. ”

Kill the Winged Princess! Kester is like five thunderbolts, could it be that Shera... He looked around to prove that he had misheard, but instead saw Shera lying on the ground.

"Then let's say that we killed the princess." A soldier interjected.

"Lie detector magic, you are going to fight? Idiot! You stay and clean up the scene for me, and the others come back with me to report. Oh yes, you were the slowest just now, so you can stay. ”

Leaving behind the two unlucky soldiers, the captain went back with the rest of the soldiers in a fit of rage.

"Damn, I'm going to get into trouble, let you intervene, and I'll stay and help you." The last mercenary who was left behind looked depressed.

"I don't want to," said the former, with an innocent expression, "I just made a suggestion." ”

"Let's think about how to help you collect your own corpses!" Kester on the side had long been unable to suppress the grief and anger in his heart, if it hadn't been for the reason in his heart that restrained him just now, he would have rushed to the desperate end. At this moment, there are only two ordinary soldiers left who are cleaning the battlefield, just for him to vent the fire in his heart. With a loud roar, he drew his sword, and dove into the weeds, flying towards the two soldiers.

"Who, who are you?" The previous soldier looked at the back in front of him and asked in a trembling tone. Just a second ago, Kester's burst of sword pierced the chest of the next soldier.

"Don't you recognize me? You've been looking for me all over the streets for so long. Kester turned his head grimly, allowing the other to see his face.

"You, you, you, you're still alive?" The Terran soldier was startled like a frightened fawn, he turned around without hesitation, turned around and ran, joking, originally his two low-level warriors were not opponents combined, the appearance and strength of the prince of the Wing Clan were clearly investigated by the coalition forces, and he stayed alone to find death more purely to find death.

It's a pity that Kester can't let him escape, the long sword infused with fighting spirit quickly slashed through the neck of the Terran soldier, and the fleeing Terran warrior has no room for resistance at all before the erupting Kester catches up and cuts his throat.

After doing everything, Kester flew towards Shela's body, and he looked at Shera's face with a hint of luck, only to find that it was really his sister. The moon earrings on the chest still exude the faint body fragrance of the girl, but everything is only memories.

"Ah~~~" A hysterical roar came from the silent north gate.

An hour later, watching the flames of the corpse burning behind him gradually dim, the fire in Kester's heart could not be extinguished. He was reluctant to cremate Shera, but walked for a long time with her body in his arms, and finally buried her on a hillside facing heaven. When the last word on the tombstone was engraved, the wind sword in his hand was already missing, and the setting sun had also set below the horizon, and Kester sat down as if he had lost all his strength. From now on, the last concern is gone, what do I have left? Kester's mind was confused.

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"Done?" In the stronghold where the Wing Clan assassins were hiding, Shera asked with a cold expression, and behind her was a pair of pitch-black wings!

"Well, now that the Six Clans probably think we're dead, there shouldn't be any more soldiers trying to round us up."

"Hmph, six clans, sooner or later, one day, I will ask you to pay back more!" Sheila didn't know that her death had deceived not only the Six Clans, but also Kester, who was alone.