"That maid, the identity should not be simple. www.biquge.info Linda tilted her head, stood with her arms crossed, and said her opinion: "But that person made you regain your memory when you were ten years old, but he didn't want to help you escape from here, I'm afraid I don't have any good intentions." ”

A ten-year-old child suddenly regains his memory, and his behavior can easily be revealed, attracting suspicion and even more cruel treatment. And it is really an incredible thing that Wren has been able to hide until now.

As soon as the words came out, Linda noticed that there was something strange in the eyes around her, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you two look at me like this?" Am I wrong? ”

"Nope." Wren was speechless and silent, but Tina, who was beside her, shook her head with a smile and sarcastic: "It's incredible that you stupid girl can think of this." ”

"What do you mean, Tina Fablos, do you want to fight?" Linda blushed angrily and asked a little unkindly, lifting the big sword in her hand again. Her personality is straightforward, but that doesn't mean she's stupid! It's just that even some guys in the clan are secretly talking about themselves behind their backs, secretly calling themselves "silly girls"!

"You can fight at any time if you want to, but now it's time to focus on planning." Wren sat down, spread out a map on the stone table, and said without raising his head: "This is the map of the palace, you two come here and remember it carefully." ”

The girl withdrew her posture, let out a cold snort in unison, and walked to the stone table, using the moonlight to memorize the details of the map. Before coming here, the two girls already had a general idea of the palace setting, but now they just need to remember the details. With the intelligence of the second daughter, you can remember it with just a few glances.

"Tonight is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge for me." Wren's flat voice was mixed with a hint of excitement: "Today is the Day of Worship, and the whole country celebrates together." Emperor Philip II and the Empress were entertaining powerful nobles from all over the world at the Imperial Palace, and all the celebrities of the country gathered here. And the palace was originally garrisoned by three titled martial saints, but before the eldest princess went to a foreign country and took one of them away. And the other person took the task tonight, and happened to be not in the palace at this time. In other words, there is only one Titled Martial Saint guard in the entire palace at this time! Whether we are fighting or fleeing, the life and death of the Titled Martial Saint is related to the success or failure of the plan, so he must disappear! You two ............"

Speaking of this, Wren stopped talking and asked, "My strength is enough to defeat ordinary Great War Divisions, but I can't see through the strength of the two of you........... It should be a martial saint, right? In my opinion, the light and dark clans should be reluctant to send a titled martial saint over. ”

After getting the second daughter's nod of confirmation, Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief: "In this way, it will be no problem to kill a Titled Martial Saint." ”

"What's fine, it's a big problem!" Linda frowned and interrupted unceremoniously: "With our strength, it is very reluctant to take your brothers and sisters to escape from here, and you still want to kill the Titled Martial Saint?" Let's not talk about how many strong people lurk in the palace secretly, just talking about that titled Martial Saint, even if he is the weakest level, it is enough to fight three tenth-level Martial Saints at the same time! Your idea is simply not possible! ”

Contrary to the elven attitude, the female vampire "giggled" and laughed: "The Lord said that there is no problem, then there is no problem." ”

"Huh?" Linda's mouth opened wide in surprise: "You also believe this kind of joke, I think you are stupid!" ”

"It's you who is stupid!" Tina rolled her eyes and replied angrily, "Move your stiff head and think about it, is the Lord a person who can do stupid things if he can endure for six years?" ”

This time, Linda was unexpectedly silent. After a long time, the calm voice sounded again: "Then, tell me about your plan." ”

After some deliberation, Linda hid her figure with the entrustment, and Wren turned her back to Tina and asked softly, "Why do you want to help me keep Linda?" As far as I know, the light and the dark are on the same page, and her departure should make you happy. ”

"As the sword of the Lord, everything should be considered for you." Tina first replied respectfully, then pursed her lips and laughed, "And I also know that even if I keep her, that elf will not be able to surpass my status." What the master needs is a dark and bloody sword, not a stupid elf with a mouth full of righteous light. ”

"You are better than I expected." Wren stood up, a happy smile on his handsome face, "Now I'm glad that the Dark Clan is willing to send a talent like you." ”

"I still have many advantages, and the Lord will slowly discover them in the future." Tina's head hung low, her hair slipping down, revealing a slender swan-like neck, and her hands lifted the black tunic that rested on the back of her chair and draped it gently over Wren's body.

"Your merits, I don't know yet. But I know a lot about the merits of the Bloodline! Wren laughed and tugged at the coat on his shoulder, and suddenly shouted, "Tina Fabrus, troller!" ”

"As you wish, my master." A charming smile bloomed from the corner of the vampire's mouth, but his body twisted sharply, as if it was sucked by the whirlpool of the ocean, and quickly disappeared into the shadow of the silver-haired youth. When the words fell, there was only one person left in the meadow.

"Tonight, it's going to be the night of killing." Wren's voice was low, as if he was talking to himself, and he paced out slowly. The sound of fireworks rumbles non-stop, and the colorful light shines brightly, clearly reflecting the hideous corners of the lips, and the sword of killing is finally unsheathed!

Evin Stefo, the only titled martial saint in the palace, is now over 100 years old. However, compared to his lifespan of nearly two hundred, the old man should be considered in the prime of life. On the night of Mourning, the whole country celebrated, but it did not affect Evin's mood in the slightest. The reason is very simple, he is a master of the king's heavy investment, and he is not a citizen of his country at all, and he has no good impression of this extravagant festival. So when the emperor sent someone to invite him, he politely but simply refused. While the imperial magnates admired the fireworks in the palace, old Evin remained in his mansion and exercised silently. I have to say that there are very few strong people like old Evin who are honest and simple, but this cannot be a reason for the silver-haired young man to let him go.

"Evan! Evin Stefoqing! Where are you?! A cry of panic broke the silence, and a figure stumbled into the old man's mansion.

Along the way, I didn't meet half a figure.

Guards, maids, this strong man doesn't need it. His house was empty, with only weapons by his side. The large amount of money he received from the emperor was thrown by the old man to the children of his hometown.

Jersey Lyle, the poorest country in the world, where criminals are hungry and food and water are luxuries, and the hometown of the old man is there.

"His Royal Highness Prince Aine ............." The tall figure of the old man appeared, and surprise appeared on his face that had experienced vicissitudes: "Why are you so flustered?" ”

"Elf, a damn elf!" His Royal Highness grabbed the savior's arm, and his trembling voice explained his inner uneasiness: "An elf sneaked into the palace and wanted to kill me. Thanks to the guards who sacrificed their lives, I was able to get here.............."

"Damn aliens!" The old man snorted angrily, his gray beard trembled, but his expression was much more relaxed. There is only one intruder, and the Titled Martial Saint is indeed useless and nervous, and there is no need for help. As the strongest person in the palace, if even he can't resist him, then no amount of reinforcements will be useless.

"I wonder if that elf will attack Your Majesty............. Your Highness, Ain, we need to meet Your Majesty! The old man made a decision in an instant, he pulled out his sword, and dragged the prince forward without saying anything. But if you take a prince on the road, your pace will naturally be slower. If it is replaced by other princes and princesses, the old man can abandon it and go to the emperor's place alone, but His Royal Highness Aine can't!

Outsiders don't know, but old Evin is in the palace, but he knows very well how much thought the emperor has put into this royal highness! Combat skills, good medicines, famous teachers, and divine swords, whatever the country can get, all of them are used on this highness. If this prince has an accident, let alone whether the emperor can bear it, he Evan Steford himself can't bear it! You know, if you exchange the resources used on Your Highness for money, it will be enough to feed the people of Old Evan for ten years!

The swift footsteps suddenly stopped, old Evan's white eyebrows furrowed, and he hid the pulling prince behind his back, and raised the long sword in his hand flatly, pointing directly at the beautiful figure standing in front of the door!

Friend or foe, needless to say! The blonde-haired elf was like a frightened fawn, and his body jumped high, and there was already a large emerald green bow in his hand! An arrow rang out, but five rays of light shot down, divided into different directions, enveloping the prince and the old man inside! The surging power contained in the arrow body has begun to erupt before it is close, and the old man has to take care of the prince behind him, and he is destined to only be able to shake this extremely fast killing move!

The long sword trembled, bursting with infinite strength and light, and in the face of such a fierce attack, the old man just waved his sword flatly, and then dissolved it lightly. And the prince behind him didn't even blow the corners of his clothes!

"Alien, you are very strong, an ordinary martial saint will never be your opponent, no wonder you dare to break into the palace alone!" The old man's eyes were calm, and he slowly confided the truth: "However, no matter how strong you are, you are only a Martial Saint, and your opponent is a Titled Martial Saint!" Remember, the one who will kill you is the Bloody Warrior Saint! ”

The blonde-haired elf snorted disdainfully, but still did not speak, her fingers moved, and in just one breath, more than a dozen deadly long arrows were shot one after another. Elven archery is unparalleled in the world, and even opponents must admit admiration.

The long sword was swung, the offensive was exhausted, the loud rumble, the sand and dust did not disperse, and the old man's vision was temporarily blocked. And a new round of raids and killings has started again!

Although he lost the enemy's figure in an instant, as a top powerhouse, how could old Evan let the enemy easily succeed?

His ears moved slightly, and the old man didn't think about it, and instinctively raised his long sword above his head to meet the elf's attack. It's just that this attack is a real collision!

Harassed by Fang Cai's arrow strike, the elf jumped into the sky, put away the green bow, replaced it with a big sword in his hand, and after a gorgeous flip, it slashed down with the help of the falling momentum!

This sword was too heavy and strong, even far beyond the old man's expectations, the two swords struck, and the strength burst out in all directions, and a loud rumbling sound sounded. The old man's shoulders sank suddenly, his face couldn't help but show a little solemnity, and the arm holding the sword hurriedly added a little more strength, which stopped the giant sword from falling. Fang Cai's blow showed results, the old man's forehead was cut by his own sword blade with a shallow scar, and half of his body had been submerged in the loess!

This elf has a lot of strength!