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If something happens too strangely, anyone will be curious and confused.

The fact that thousands of armies are easy to face and face the armies alone may often appear in the heroic epics praised by the bards, but there are many suspicions of fiction and exaggeration in the epics, and even if they are real, they are still not believed by most people.

Because stories are always stories, without personal experience, what you see and hear is just an after-dinner pastime.

However, if the events described in the epic really happen in front of them, what kind of visual impact should it give people?

The cold wind howled across the quiet plain on a moonlit night, the horses were restless and restless, and the marching soldiers who looked like a long dragon fell into an eerie silence under the firelight.

Vanguard.

In the face of the mysterious back-and-back roadblock in front of him, no one dared to act rashly.

Only those who faced this situation could understand the oppressive threat posed by the boundless terrifying momentum of the man in front of them.

The wind and clouds are turbulent and invincible.

In such a strange atmosphere, Köinthröm suddenly grabbed the reins, straddled the horse and slowly broke away, and stepped forward alone.

Breathing in an instant, the heartbeat is racing, and the complex feelings of each person are intertwined.

"It's you!"

Kinsloan was only a few steps away from the man when he stopped.

"It's me!"

The mysterious man turned around, and a smile seemed to be seen on his hazy and vague face.

"Why are you here?"

Kinsloan said in a deep voice.

"Why can't I be here?"

The man was free-spirited.

……

"Who is he?"

Xia Lan rode on a blue-gray war horse, looked at the inexplicable picture in front of him, turned his head sideways and asked Duo Xiuen on the side.

The atmosphere was relaxed, and according to his guess, Kinsloan seemed to know each other.

Maybe not the enemy.

"Him? Huh-"

After Duo Xiuen saw the person on the other side clearly, his dead and languishing face suddenly glowed with a sense of joy.

"He's the commander of our Kingdom Guard, Lord Sedon Frango!"

"It turned out to be him."

Xia Lan narrowed her eyes, and couldn't help but look at the man carefully.

Franmingo, who was talking to Kinsloan in a whisper, seemed to notice someone's gaze, and smiled, but his seemingly friendly eyes were in fact cold and indifferent.

Feeling the physical and spiritual pressure brought by that gaze, Xia Lan quickly looked away, as if she was afraid that the other party would even see through her own hidden thoughts.

Very terrible and dangerous for a person.

If she could, Xia Lan would never have a head-on confrontation with the other party.

"Why is he here?"

Xia Lan, the leader of the guards of this mysterious kingdom for many years, is naturally familiar with it, but most of the cognition comes from rumors, so you can imagine how secretive the other party's mysterious Cheng Dù is.

After he assisted the king in a bloody coup d'état and ascended to the throne, he began to disappear year by year, and the power of the kingdom guard also fell to Sallyster, which alone can be seen that he has no desire for power.

Although he still held the position of commander of the First Brigade of the Kingdom Guard, few of the guards under him had seen his true face, and everything was entrusted to Sallyst.

Some say that he left the kingdom after repaying the kindness of the former king, some say that he has always been by the king's side, and some even say that he is dead......

There are all kinds of speculations, but the only thing that makes people unquestionable is the strength of the other party.

He was strong, strong enough to convince everyone that no one in the entire Adria Kingdom would be his opponent, because at the time of the King's bloody coup, he had already stepped into the laws of the realm.

More than thirty years have passed in a flash, and how far will his strength grow?

"I'd love to know that too."

A heavy look appeared on Duoshuen's pale and frail face.

"But at least I can be sure of one thing, His Majesty is in a very bad situation right now."

"Why?"

"Because the Commander of Flamengo has always been the shadow of His Majesty, and if the shadow leaves the person's body, it means that the footsteps of death are also quietly coming."

……

"How's the Majesty doing now?"

Kinsloan asked Franngo solemnly.

"If nothing else, he must have been placed under house arrest by Wallance." Francisco said calmly.

"Why did you leave his side? I don't think you'll be afraid of the situation at all. ”

Kinsloan's voice was filled with anger.

"No, you're wrong, there was a person around Volance who could threaten me at that time, I don't know who he was, but he certainly wouldn't be Volance's man." "Besides, if we are allowed to fight as we want, it is likely that the king's life will be jeopardized," said Flamengo. ”

"However, you at least have the ability to escape with your majesty! But you don't! ”

"I do have the ability, but it was His Majesty himself who let me go alone." Flamengo shook his head.

"What?"

It was clear that Kinsloan was completely shocked when he heard the other party's explanation.

"Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible!"

"But why did His Majesty do this?"

"Do you want to know?"

Flamengo suddenly smiled meaningfully.

At this point, Kinslong fell silent.

Want, or don't want to?

The throbbing instinct told him that the former was likely to be a truth that he would never accept.

Maybe he'd already guessed the answer, but he just needed a confirmation.

To accept, or not to accept?

Könsröhn was confused.

Flamengo sighed slightly, his eyes no longer stayed on each other, he and him, they were never people of the same world, he could understand their world, but he did not understand some kind of struggle in their hearts.

There are some things that he can let go of lightly, but for them, there are some things that are more important than life and death.

For example, responsibility.

"I want to know."

After a long time, Könslon spoke in a low voice.

Since he will finally face the bloody truth of that scene and lose his soul and pain, and there is no way to escape, let this qiē come in advance.

"Könslën—"

Flamengo folded her hands behind her back and looked up at the starry night sky.

"I have made an agreement with the king that I will leave this land completely after tonight's events are over, so this will be the last thing I will do for the king, and from now on, I will have nothing to do with this kingdom ......"

"Seriously calculated, I have been by the king's side for thirty-six years, and thirty-six years of getting along with each other also makes me very clear what kind of person the king is, no matter what the world thinks, but in my heart, he is indeed a qualified king who works hard, but the decay accumulated in this country for hundreds of years has completely fallen into a deadlock situation, if he can live for a few decades, he may be able to make a difference, but does he still have a few decades? He didn't, so he couldn't change the kingdom......"

"Perhaps he also knows this cruel truth, for many years he has put his hope in his children, and since he can't change it, let his children and grandchildren inherit his will to change, and one day, the country will be revitalized again......

"On the surface of the facts, the two heirs he fancy seem to have been suppressed for more than ten years, and anyone can feel that His Majesty seems to be unable to let go of the power in his hands, but everyone is wrong, because the purpose of His Majesty's suppression is to train the tenacious patience and unyielding resistance of the two heirs......"

"In fact, His Majesty had long been aware of Wallance's ambition to attempt a coup d'état, but he didn't stop it, so why did he stop it? Because that's what he wants to see! ”

"But now, he's put one last test on Wallans!"

"What test?"

"Don't you already know?"

Flamengo shook his head and sighed.

"After all, all of us are actually puppets of his plan!"

"Isn't His Majesty worried that once there is a mistake in the plan, it will be a qiē of the entire kingdom that will be buried?"

Kinsloan could no longer restrain the angry roar in his heart.

"Of course he does."

Flamengo Road.

"Because, he once said to me, if no one can inherit his will, then let this kingdom, which will collapse sooner or later, disappear with him into the dust of history!"