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The dim street lamp flickered suddenly, like the blink of a star.

"My mother was a lowly maid, and when my father found out that she was unexpectedly pregnant with me, he secretly placed her elsewhere because his family would never allow such a scandal."

Tillant spoke flatly, with no expression on his countenance.

"My mother raised me by herself, and my father was like a discreet thief every time he came to visit us, and I used to hate him because of my mother. Later, I began to revere my father, not only because of the true expression of fatherly love in his heart, but also because he made me see a different world. ”

"My father likes to tell stories very much, his eloquence is very good, from indifference to acceptance, entanglement, I like this father little by little, and my mind gradually matures I begin to understand that everyone's life has things that they can't help themselves, and my father is just an ordinary one in the vast sea of people."

"My father was a politician, and he slowly made steady progress in his political career, and perhaps because I was a child, my father would always tell his troubles when he told stories."

"From his tall figure, I seemed to see the sparkle of light, because I saw more than just a father......"

"So, he made you who you are, and you are here for revenge? Or is it for what? Safirlan interrupted and laughed.

"To inherit his will, to inherit his will to transform this country!"

He drew his sword, his voice cold.

"Hey, hey, don't mess with your sword—" Safirlan said, holding the slightly frightened horse, waving the whip in his hand.

"Finally, I want to know something."

"What's the matter?"

"Is there no room for recovery from His Majesty's reply to us?"

Safir Lan sighed lightly, pointed to the guards behind him with the whip in his hand, and said, "This formation, you must have understood the answer, why bother with my narrative." ”

"I just want to make sure there is still hope for salvation in this kingdom." Tilland Road.

"Release the noble ministers, this is the King's ultimatum." Safirlan is in color.

"Haha-"

Tirrant burst out laughing, for the end of the expectation was brutally shattered.

"Surrender."

Safirlan sighed lightly, slowly shook his head and looked at him in a frenzy, and said, "I don't want my hands to be stained with your blood. ”

"Are you taking pity on us?" Tirrant stopped laughing and looked at him coldly.

"No, I just don't want you to die senselessly." Safir Lan said softly.

"I can't see that you're such a person." Tilland Road.

"Do you think I'm a ruthless person? Haha, if my boss was here, he wouldn't talk nonsense with you, maybe the matter would have been settled after a charge. Safir Lan laughed.

"And what about your boss?" Tilland Road. "Presumably, the majesty on the throne will not let an adjutant lead this guard."

"Oops, I didn't expect my qualifications to be underestimated." Safirlan laughed, "However, you are not wrong, my boss is indeed here. ”

"Where is he?" Tirrant asked with a clench in his heart.

"He?" The smile on Safirlan's face was even worse, and he looked into a dark distance, and said, "Perhaps at this time, they have rescued the noble ministers who were separated and escaped from detention by you. ”

"What?"

Tirrant followed his gaze incredulously in the direction of Angelo's retreat, his hand on the hilt of his sword drenched in a slight sweat.

"Don't underestimate our intelligence capabilities." Safhirlan turned his head, shook his horsewhip in front of him, and said, "If you're expecting the helpers to protect you, you'd better die of this heart, my boss is a strong man." ”

"You've lost."

……

"I remember that more than a decade ago, the college did away with a back door to get in and out, and this road was ...... Are you going to escape from there? ”

Angelo led the members of the society to detain the noble minister and evacuate, and Ambovet was always by his side.

From beginning to end, he said very little, and the occasional question was confusing.

And now, at last, he said what Angelo clearly understood.

"Yes, Dean." Angelo nodded and said, "We opened the back door road two years ago. ”

"Did you think about the future two years ago?" Ambowitt smiled, the wrinkles on her face deepened.

"No, at that time, our purpose was only to facilitate the entry and exit of other members of the hospital, and when deciding what happened today, this path was just used in time." Angelo said honestly.

"That kid, has you already decided?" Ambowitt suddenly changed the subject.

"He?"

Angelo turned his head to look at the darkness in the distance, and sighed with a helpless expression: "Maybe he made this decision when his father died. ”

"Amaronda? I didn't expect that the child he entrusted to me at the beginning has changed like this. Ambowitt shook his head and said, "His father just wanted him to live in good health and peace, and at that time he already understood that maintaining the foundation of the kingdom for hundreds of years could not be destroyed by a few people, but he had no chance to sue him for these words." ”

"Lord Dean, did you know that Uncle Amalunda was going to die?" Speaking of this topic, Angelo couldn't help but get excited.

If the Dean knew about Uncle Amalenda's fate, why didn't he warn him?

"I know. Even back then, I told him that if he wanted to live, he would leave the kingdom as much as he could. ”

The night breeze was slightly cool, and Amboit coughed lightly, and said, "But he didn't, and perhaps he also knew that at the beginning of their decision to change, they were already on the opposite side of the noble class of the kingdom, and his family also deprived him of his surname in order to avoid trouble." ”

"From the beginning to the end, he did not regret it, and after the failure of the change, he did not choose to leave, because he needed to witness the future of this kingdom with his life. Maybe he didn't expect that a few years later, his child would embark on the same path as him, worthy of being father and son, which is really regrettable-"

Seeing Angelo's silence, Ambowitt sighed inwardly.

Perhaps, this is the only fate they have to live for.

He has no way to change the minds of these young people, stubborn, stubborn.

He knew that their last resort was to kill the captive nobles, and he did not mention it.

He was like a bystander, watching his testimony.

Passing by a shady road, the light began to dim, and the black-robed men and members of the Blood Banner Society were mixed in with the ranks of the detained ministers, cautiously looking around, cautious about the "prisoners".

Their bodies and minds were exhausted, and at the end of the day, they had only touched a small amount of food and water, and there was no room for negligence in such a crucial matter.

Now, they have failed.

And this is not just a relief, the unknown and distant future has just begun.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, a series of rapid and high-pitched sounds instantly echoed throughout the street.

Countless subtle black shadows crossed the eyes, and in a flash, they had already penetrated deep into the obstacle in front of them, tearing through them fiercely.

A howl of pain woke everyone up.

"There's an enemy attack—"

I don't know who let out an elongated shout, and the team immediately fell into chaos and commotion.

In the darkness, they saw that all the people who had captured the honorable ministers were lying to the ground, and their bodies were densely packed with crossbow arrows!

"Kill—"

In the shade of the trees in the street, a low and loud voice came out, the branches and leaves were rustling, and in the faint shadows, black shadows danced.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time"

Hidden in the middle of the team, the corners of Biyim's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

"Plan to do!"

Following his order, in the chaotic crowd, countless figures dressed in academy uniforms broke away in an instant, drawing their swords to meet the black shadows that flew in.

At Waldorf's behest, he mixed most of his subordinates into the appearance of academy students, leaving a few black robes to confuse the opponent's surprise judgment.

"Mr. Angelo, please take your people and evacuate immediately, and we will take over this place for the time being."

The shade of the shady trees, the shadow of the sword.

Although Biyim had already known about his plan to prevent accidents, he would inevitably be caught off guard when the real raid occurred. Angelo came back to his senses and calmed down, and after hearing Biyim's words, he hurriedly organized the members of the team to start evacuating.

When the detained ministers saw the rescue sent by His Majesty the King, they became excited and began to violently resist the members of the association, and many of them even scuffled with the members of the society who came to suppress them.

"Lord Angelo, those noble ministers are gradually getting out of our control, and it will be too late if we don't do something."

As one of the evacuees, Saf saw that his compatriots' siege of the noble minister was getting weaker and weaker, and he hurried to Angelo's side, praying for a decisive order!

His sword can't wait.

Angelo watched the chaos of the scene uncertainly, and Ambowitt beside him watched the scene in front of him with interest as if it was none of his business.

He slowly began to take steps, and the members who were waiting for him to respond to the observation stepped out of the way, the long sword at his waist was drawn with a cold light little by little, and the hand on the hilt of the sword was clenched tightly, very tightly, and he was hiding the fear in his heart.

Fear of killing.

came to the circle surrounding the bullet pressure, and looked at the two people who were entangled and scuffled and fell to the ground not far from their feet.

The upper hand was a tall and sturdy middle-aged nobleman, who had completely suppressed the other party at this time, and viciously beat the cheeks of the members below with both hands in the shape of fists.

At this moment, he felt a moment of silence, and he looked up to see the people around him looking at him with frightened eyes.

More correctly, they are looking behind them.

He turned around, and saw a cold light flashing—

"Whew-"

"Boom-"

The sound of a sword slashing at the neck, the sound of a head falling to the ground.

Blood gushed uncontrollably, gushing out the poor member below, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was completely stunned.

"Our swords will show no mercy, and the next moment, I don't want this to be your burial place."

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