"Vane!" Felder rushed to Vane and pulled him back.

The fire came and went as fast as it came, and the little boy in front of him had already fallen to the ground with a charred body, and some flames had not yet been extinguished. Remnants of rags and festering human tissue mixed together, giving off a disgusting smell. Vane stiffened back two steps as Fell's body stiffened, staring blankly at the corpse in front of him.

"The royal guards enforce the law! Unrelated personnel leave quickly!" The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded from the corner of the street. Seconds later, dozens of guards armed with spears surrounded the entrance of the Blackwater Hotel.

In the narrow alley, the crowd suddenly rioted. Frightened pedestrians fled like headless flies, some too late to pick up their shoes that had been stepped on. It's not that they haven't seen dead people, on the contrary, the probability of seeing dead people in the Gulf of Tonkin is much higher than the probability of eating a full meal, and abandoned corpses can often be seen on the reef-covered seashores. It's just that the influence of the name of the Royal Guard in the Beibu Bay is not much better than that of Kane the Skinner.

The guards ignored the others, and surrounded Vane and the others with spears, and of course, the charred corpse.

The leader was a tall man, his muscles holding his clothes to the point of tearing, and his exposed arms looked like two thick roots. His face was full of stubble, and his face was hideous.

"What are you going to do, the boy's death has nothing to do with us!" Felder shouted, the charred corpse beside him paling in his words. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and swallowed unconsciously.

This incident is really too coincidental, whether it is the little boy who died tragically in front of Vane or the royal capital guard who fell from the sky, it seems to have been arranged a long time ago.

The scumbag didn't pay any attention to Felder at all, he raised his sword and pointed it at Vane, and said contemptuously: "Guard, take down this despicable serial murderer, he actually used magic to burn a poor child!"

Several guards cautiously walked towards Vane with spears in hand.

Elena anxiously pulled Ravien, who looked at the corpse, which was no longer human, as if he was stunned.

Felder's heart was chilled by the situation in front of him, a deadly trap set by someone with four lives. This act of using innocent lives as bargaining chips made Felder's anger instantly surge, and he gripped the hilt of his sword in his right hand, and the blade of the night sky in the scabbard made a buzzing sound.

The next moment, the green tendons on the back of Felder's hand burst out, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his right arm.

"Hum!" the blade of the night sky was about to unsheath.

Almost instantly, the figure in front of him shook, and the cold blade of the sword pressed against Felder's neck, and a trace of blood slid down the blade. Felder's movements were fixed at the moment when he drew his sword, revealing half of the blade of the night sky with a faint white light, as if he was unwilling.

"It's a very chic weapon, but it's still too weak. The scumbag took the sword back and stopped looking at Felder and the others.

Seeing this, the guards quickly stepped forward and held down Vane, while more guards separated Feld and the others from Vane.

"Wait!" Felder shouted through the guards, "Why do you say that Vane is a serial murderer, we haven't been in Casali at all for the past two days!"

The scumbag turned around and looked at Felder with a little surprise, he pondered for a moment and said, "Boy, I admire your courage, it impresses me more than your Force. I just came to arrest the murderer on the orders of the captain, and as for other questions, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say. With that, he followed the vast procession and walked out of the alley.

Vane didn't say a word until he left, he looked back at the crowd, there was no fear in his eyes, but a look of sadness.

Felder clenched his fists, but there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The other party has not even drawn his sword when he has used a sword, and this gap cannot be made up by swordsmanship.

But that's none other than Wayne, his best friend since childhood, how can he be wronged!

Draw your sword and speed up without any superfluous movements. One person and one sword glowed with a faint white light, and flew straight towards the scumbag man not far away like a meteor.

"Felder!" exclaimed Elena and the others.

The scumbag stopped, he leaned back slightly, and for a moment Felder seemed to see the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

"Plop!" The next moment, Felder fell to the ground.

How could this be, he was already about to stab him. No, I can win!Felder tried to stand up, but felt a piercing pain in his abdomen. His hands were on his stomach, hot liquid spilling from his fingers.

The scumbag shook his head slightly, turned around and quickly followed the team.

"Felder!" the rest of the men shouted. Simpson helped Felder to a roadside clearing, and Ise immediately began chanting a healing to stop Felder's bleeding.

As the night wore on, the deserted streets began to see some pedestrians.

I don't know if it was luck or the mercy of the scumbag's men, Felder's wound didn't hurt his internal organs. Under the treatment of Eth's natural spells, he soon regained some blood on his face.

"That's it?!" Felder swung his sword fiercely, and the blade of the night sky slashed, and the rubble flew away, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and the pedestrians around him immediately avoided as if they had seen a ghost.

"......Shh

The crowd was silent, and their faces were full of sorrow. Once Vane was imprisoned in the royal capital, he was sentenced to death. This is not Obojar, they can ask Minister Rostri for help, they don't know anyone in Casali.

Except, of course, there is one person.

"That won't save your friend. A familiar voice came.

Everyone looked at each other, only to see the owner of the Blackwater Inn appear next to him at some point.

"Where did this come from?" he said, dangling a broken golden bracelet in his hand.

"It's ...... Someone else gave it to me. Felder looked down at the hand covering his abdomen, the bracelet on his wrist was missing at some point.

"Boss, do you know this bracelet?" said Elena, curiously. She could hear something unusual in her boss's words.

"I don't know. The innkeeper shook his head and said. "However, in the kingdom of Beseca, the mistletoe leaf is a symbol of royalty and nobility. I had seen such a pattern when I was in the Knights of Casali. ”

"Give my favorite Randy ......," the boss muttered to himself as he looked at the little golden leaf. After a moment, he seemed to think of something, raised his head and looked at several people with burning eyes, and said, "Maybe this bracelet is an opportunity to save your friends." ”

Immediately, the boss approached Felder and the others and whispered something......

It was already completely dark, the moon was covered by clouds, and the whole Gulf of Tonkin was plunged into darkness again.

Several figures walked quickly through the narrow alleyway, their steps hurried. A blonde teenager ran at the front, clutching a golden bracelet tightly in his hand. A tall figure next to him gasped and fell behind slightly, perhaps he could have run faster if it hadn't been for a large pile of stuff on his back.

"Can that person help us?" asked Eth, panting.

"Don't think about it so much, we need to hurry. Elena said quickly. She was sweating profusely, her brown ponytail flicking quickly behind her.