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The nightingale swallowed the heart of the iron slag in a short instant, and Jing Ling and Rakshasa only now could see that his ten fingers were set on pointed barrel fingers made of steel, which was difficult to change that the iron slag's chest would be broken by him as soon as he grabbed it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Those blue and green eyes made people feel a palpitation, even if the nightingale didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them, but the feeling of palpitations was inexplicable.

"Your honorable king. Chu, I am ordered to keep you safe. The nightingale wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly to the rakshasa and said, but his two-colored pupils did not show the slightest respect.

"On whose orders?" Rakshasa said coldly.

"Didn't you knowingly ask?" A strange smile tugged at the corner of the nightingale's mouth, and her pale face was chilling.

"What the hell does that Dynstair guy want?" Rakshasa kept a straight face, even if the Viper didn't want to take his life like Ghost Knight, he still didn't have the slightest affection for the organization.

"Please call me the Emperor Katwan", the nightingale's expression suddenly became very unfriendly, Katwan's real name is Dynstair? Norton, and Katwan is his imperial name, meaning ruler of the earth.

Apparently in the nightingale's heart, even if the Rakshasa is the king of the black land. Prince, he is not qualified to call the real name of Katwan the Great, not to mention that the current Rakshasa is nothing more than a king in exile in a foreign land. Heir.

Rakshasa also knew that he was in a position to fall now, so it was better not to mess with the nightingale and the others, he walked up to Jing Ling and said, "Brother, you are okay." ”

Brothers? The nightingale glanced at Jing Ling suspiciously, and the yellow man in front of him was injured in his left arm, and his right palm was also cut open. But the nightingale noticed a very strange phenomenon, the two untreated wounds actually began to stop bleeding!

This reminded him of some kind of secret method that had been passed down from the ancient kingdom of the Eastern Soil, and there was also a patriarch in the organization who knew this secret method, and he had heard that in order to learn this method, it was necessary to dissect at least ten human corpses first, so that he could understand the meridians and veins of the human body.

But in this day and age, dissecting the remains of the deceased was a taboo, and even doctors had to obtain permission from the local church to dissect corpses. If anyone dares to dissect the corpse without permission, the church will burn the autopsy alive on charges of anger to the gods.

He doesn't look like a doctor, is it because of his physique, or does he really know those ancient secret methods?

The nightingale looked at Jing Ling, and he found that although the yellow man in front of him had a tired face and gave people a feeling of weakness, his eyes were extremely resolute, and his spine was even more straight.

This man is not to be underestimated, Nightingale thought to herself.

Looking at the young man with two-colored pupils looking at him, Jing Ling couldn't help but wonder, what idea was he giving me?

The two guessed each other's thoughts, and the atmosphere began to seem a little depressing.

Rakshasa also noticed Jing Ling's wound that no longer oozes blood, although he knew that his brother was hiding some secrets, he didn't plan to talk to Jing Ling here, only to see him break the awkward atmosphere and say, "Brother, let me ask you, are you okay." ”

"I can't die." Jing Ling smiled dryly, the taste of escaping death was very wonderful, although he had experienced it many times, but every time he had a lingering palpitation, and with a sense of happiness.

The feeling of being alive is indeed wonderful, this is what Jing Ling thinks at the moment.

"If we can't die, let's go, it's not good to stay here for a long time." Rakshasa's words seemed to be said to the nightingale and others, and sure enough, before Rakshasa could take a step, the nightingale stood in front of him. "Why, Katwan has to ask me to talk about my life ideals?"

"Don't you want to take it back? Throne? The nightingale's voice was still cold.

"If I say so, do you want to do your best to help me ascend to the throne?" Rakshasa's eyes flashed with mockery, "Patch chose to be Condon's dog, did Katwan want me to be his dog so that he could bite Condon's dog?" ”

"I don't have a problem with you wanting to belittle yourself, but Katwan has only one purpose, and that is to let the supplies of the Black Lands flow to Long Island." Nightingale said, "And as long as you become the king of the Blacklands, Katwan will do everything in his power to help the Blacklands and free this rich land from Condon's oppression." ”

Long? Kyoling thought for a moment and realized that the Long Island that Nightingale was talking about was actually Japan.

More than 100 years ago, the rise of the Age of Discovery led to the discovery of islands in the vast ocean. From the moment Long Island was discovered by navigators, it was destined that human civilization would set foot on this land. After several waves of large-scale immigration, Long Island has now become a colony of the Albertan Empire, and its full name is Long Island County in the East Sea of ———— Lancelot.

The rulership of Long Island County was tightly held in Katwan's hands, and in order to consolidate his rule, the governors he sent to Long Island were changed every three years. But Long Island has always been plagued by disasters, and a random earthquake and tsunami can destroy the local infrastructure.

Of course, the people have to live a bad life if they don't have enough to eat, and the relationship between Nolan and Albertan is incompatible, and the sea routes in the South China Sea are controlled by Nolan, so Long Island can only develop its economy and people's livelihood through trade with the northeastern countries of the boundless continent.

But in this era, the social productive forces are limited after all, Nolan does not trade with Long Island, and the materials of the Black Land are controlled by Condon, so the people of Long Island have always been poor, even if the land under their feet has great development potential, but without a good international trade system, these immigrants can't jump high on Long Island.

Rakshasa knows very well what Katwan's intention is to make himself the king of the Black Land, to free the Black Land from Condon's slavery and become a normal country, this has always been the ideal of the Rakshasa , but this ideal has been shattered once, and the people who accompanied the burial were even more than ten thousand.

Rakshasa's mood at the moment was very entangled, and the nightingale seemed to see Rakshasa's mood, and he instigated: "The Black Land has a rich land sent by God, and the people should live a rich life, but now because of such an incompetent person as Patchi, the great rivers and mountains of the Black Land have become the stepping stone for the rise of other countries, are you willing to let your people struggle in poverty?" ”

"Patch is not incompetent, at least he keeps the people of the Blacklands safe from the war." Rakshasa sighed, "I was supposed to be a king who could achieve great things, but I had no choice but to take the lead, which killed my ambition and ...... Close relatives. Rakshasa remembered his relatives who had been killed by the Ghost Knights in the coup d'état and the lords who had championed him, and he closed his eyes lightly, trying to recall in his mind their familiar and vague faces.

"I've seen through the red dust, I don't want to get involved in the strife in the world, life is so short, I have to find a way to live happily before I die."

"Wouldn't killing Condon make you happy with revenge?" Nightingale's words made Rakshasa's originally lightly closed eyes suddenly open, looking at the flash of murderous intent in Rakshasa's eyes, Nightingale raised a strange smile and said: "You can never let go of your grudge against Condon, since you and Katwan have a common enemy, why don't you join forces to kill Condon?" ”

Joining forces? Rakshasa sneered, "I'm just afraid I'm just a pawn." ”

"What about the chess pieces, in order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to use unscrupulous means." Nightingale continued to seduce Rakshasa, and although he was only eighteen years old, he had a fierce and delicate heart.

Being able to become the ace killer of Viper at the age of eighteen is enough to show that he is extraordinary, as long as he can live, he will one day become the leader of Viper.

For such a person, Rakshasa has always been wary, from the beginning he did not want to get involved in the strife of the world, as for the enemy Condon, he has his own plan of revenge. And what he wanted to know at this moment was that if he rejected Nightingale again, would he and Jing Ling be able to get out of Brady Village?

Jing Ling also seemed to see Rakshasa's worries, and saw that there was a hint of war intent in his eyes when he looked at the nightingale.

Nightingale felt the change in Kyoling and Rakshasa's mood, and he said with a flat face: "Actually, you don't need to make a decision now, maybe you will change your mind when you meet someone." ”

"Who is it?" Rakshasa wondered.

The nightingale did not answer the rakshasa, but made a gesture of listening......