Chapter 66: Reincarnation

Erin and Hybold ran wildly through the dimly lit corridor, the sun and the sound of swords behind them, and neither of them dared to look back to see the true face of the demon.

He can only follow Lorenzo's instructions and look for Ivar's traces in this dim world.

The corridor was filled with a strong smell of blood, in fact, no one expected that in the blink of an eye, the world would become a hell of flesh and blood, full of death and strife.

By the faint light of the candle outside the window, Haybold pushed open door after door, shouting incessantly.

"Ivar, Ivar!"

The call echoed through the corridor, and soon after it was heard again in Hybad's ears.

"Where the hell is Ivar?"

Hybold muttered anxiously, and at this moment there was a cold metal clinging to his neck, bringing a touch of death.

Erin picked up the pistol and put it against Haybed's neck, her eyes cold and filled with tears.

"What are you doing? ”

Haybold struggled not to get angry, and he couldn't understand why Erin would suddenly rebel at such a critical moment.

"I want to ask what you're going to do...... You're here to kill Ivar, aren't you? You're here to kill him, on his father's orders. ”

The voice squeezed out from between her teeth, and Erin didn't know what the plot was all about, but with the fact that she knew the man known as the King of the Ice Sea, she knew exactly what such a person would do.

"Why do you think that?"

Hybold turned his back to Erin and slowly raised his hands.

"I've heard the story of the King of the Ice Sea, who is a warrior, a warrior who will do anything to defeat his enemies, and everyone has fixed values for him, and he is very good at using those values where they are applied. ”

Erin thought back to the horrific stories that only a few people knew.

"That's what he did when he crossed the sea of cold and desperate silence, didn't he?eat his own dead warrior and maximize his value, so you think so about Ivar, don't you?kill him, start a war, and find a proper reason for your greed. ”

Hybold took a deep breath, this was a mysterious woman, and few people could fathom her thoughts.

He didn't answer, and the next moment he turned sharply and bowed his head.

The gunshot rang out, the bullet grazed his shoulder, and Haybold turned around and punched out Irene's pistol, which was usually risky, but now that his vision was dim and Erin was injured, he had a chance.

But then a sharp pain came, and the cold steel cut through his body, and the wound was shallow, and it seemed that Erin had shown mercy, and then the folding knife was placed on his neck.

"Did Lorenzo teach you?"

"Yes. ”

Erin untied the bandage on her arm, and although the wound was not yet healed, the bandage was just right to hide the folding knife, and it was only now that it was revealed. ‘’

Time was running out, and death was clinging to him, and in the face of Erin's question, Hybold hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"That's right, I'm here to kill Ivar. ”

Saying all this, Haybode did not feel the slightest pressure, but he felt relieved that the secret of his heart had finally been told.

"But not for war...... It can only be said that the war is nothing more than a predestined product of this event. ”

Haybod continued.

"Ivar Rodbrok made a mistake and he was punished. ”

"So is it wrong to chase freedom?"

Erin didn't understand.

"That's not what was wrong! Erin Adler!"

Hybod roared loudly, his eyes blazing with rage.

"It's wrong that you shouldn't have let him get caught by the Iron Law Bureau. ”

Erin was stunned.

"Why do you think Ivar would let him go, and let you escape from my sight so easily, if you take Ivar away from all strife and let him live out the rest of his life, then no one will trouble you again.

All these mistakes are due to you! He has become a bargaining chip in the Iron Law Bureau, and the Vikings are not threatened, absolutely not!"

"That's why I'm here to kill Ivar!"

Hybod and Ivar were best friends, but he was calm at the moment, as if he was about to kill an insignificant man.

"I'll rescue Ivar, and I'll give him a weapon to fight me, and of course, I'll win in the end, and I'll let him die as a warrior so that this cowardly soul can return to Valhalla and be reunited with Rod Bullock's ancestors. ”

It wasn't a rescue plan in the first place, Hypard had come to kill Ivar from the beginning, he would have let him die as a warrior, and as for the war that would lead to it, it didn't matter.

It was a ritual of revenge and plunder by the Vikings, with Ivar as a sacrifice.

Erin was stunned, her body trembled, and she didn't even have the strength to clench the folding knife, and she slid down weakly, making a crisp sound.

She was a smart woman, but her mind was in a state of confusion at the moment, and she couldn't think of anything.

Erin had regretted countless times that she had only seen Ivar as a target for her work, and that her job was over when the Iron Law Bureau arrived, but when the Iron Law Bureau's ships appeared at the end of the sea level, all that Erin had in her heart was panic.

She regretted it, she didn't want it, and that's when she realized that she was in love with Ivar, but she didn't have time to change that.

"No...... You can't kill him. ”

Erin picked up the folding knife and pointed it at Hypard, who had always been calm, but now she looked like a shrew.

"Let me take him away, I'll not let anyone catch him this time, trust me. ”

Hypard looked at Erin with pity, he had never thought that the haughty Erin would have such a scene, and here he begged for his forgiveness.

He felt tired and happy for Ivar.

Reaching out and casually deflecting the folding knife, Haybold replied calmly.

"That's what I was going to do. ”

Erin thought she had misheard.

"I'm his friend, his life is bad enough, and in the end he was killed by his good friend, how do you think, how sad......"

"And Ivar also talked to me, he thinks that Valhalla's kind of place is a hell of reincarnation, and he doesn't want to go to that hell place after he dies, so it's better to die as a warrior or something. ”

Heading towards the end of the darkness, Hybold smelled the thick smell of blood in the air, searching for the source of the scent.

"Really?" asked Erin.

"False," replied Haybold without mercy, "I expected that I'd kill Ivar here, and then hunt you all over the world and make you pay." ”

"But now it's true, take Ivar with you, and flee to a place where no one can find you, this is the last thing I can do for him as a friend, and you don't let me down a second time, Erin Adler. ”

Haybode's voice carried the cold of winter.

"Otherwise, I'll spend my whole life costing you. ”

Erin didn't reply, but followed behind Haybold with her folding knife, and she felt her cold blood warm up at this moment.

The doomed tragedy was reversed, she would leave with Ivar, the world is still big, there are many places that have not been visited, and there are so many good things to witness together.

Yes, the future is bright.

Erin remembered what Ivar had said, he wanted to go to warm places, he wanted to see something he hadn't seen before.

There are so many things worth doing together, ...... together

Erin's thoughts were interrupted by the corpse, and when she came back to her senses, she smelled the blood rushing to the sky, and the ground beneath her feet was completely covered with blood, which looked like it had been there for a long time, and it had dried up and turned into a bright red carpet.

It's as if hell and reality are intertwined, and while Erin is still fantasizing about a better future, she has strayed into it.

"Haibo ......"

Erin was about to call Haybald's name, only to find him standing there like a sculpture.

She followed, and seemed to see something, and froze as well.

The illusion shattered and collapsed into a piece of powder.

It was all like when she was captured by the Iron Law Bureau, the good prayers were shattered, and it was only when Ivar really left that Erin realized her thoughts, realized her stupidity.

She has been addicted to it for so long that she can't tell the so-called love.

Wheezing in pain.

Erin is good at playing with people's hearts, and she knows some of everyone's psychological reactions, but no matter how much she thinks about her memories now, she can't find the source of her pain.

She felt a large hand emerge from her stomach, and it grabbed her intestines and twisted it together, breaking her spine inch by inch, then breaking her ribs one by one, suffocating her lungs and finally crushing her living heart.

Erin slowly crouched down, curled up in a ball, and covered her ears with her hands, like a frightened child.

All light, all sounds, all matter, all all.

It's all gone, running away from Erin, and she's the only one left in the dark world.

The only light was gone, and she was so alone.

Hybold took deep breaths repeatedly, trying not to break down at this moment, after all, crying was a shame for him.

He pretended to be strong, looked around, and looked at the dead bodies and blood all over the ground, he could imagine the frantic fighting, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face.

"Well done, Ivar Rodbrok. ”

Without any nostalgia, he grabbed Erin's clothes and dragged her out of the darkness.

"What else to do? ”

Erin muttered, staring blankly into the depths of the darkness.

"I'm going to avenge my friend. ”

Haybod's voice trembled, and he couldn't contain the sadness.

"And you have to atone for your sins. ”

Erin's gaze gradually brightened as she listened to that, and she clenched the folding knife in her hand, and she broke free of Haybald's hand and got up from the ground herself.

They all lost their expressions and walked towards the place where there was light, stepping into the cycle of despair.