Volume 1 Chapter 91

"It's really easier said than done." Wales sat on the ground, the walls that had just been broken by George V were restored by themselves, and now in the test tower, the business was trapped on the third floor, Bismarck and Richelieu on the left and right sides of the first floor, and the abandoned Colosseum on the second floor was full of George V.

"Get out of here, don't be in a daze, find the exit as soon as possible, it's very dangerous here." George V urged Wales, and from the moment he came in, he was being targeted, and there was no way back.

"This place, it used to be the Colosseum, and those were all illusions just now." Wales felt as if they had fallen into a trap.

"Let's go out first." The Duke of York didn't want to stay in this place.

"Well, let's go out first, I just looked, like, the staircase up the stairs, on the west side." George V remembered that he seemed to have found a staircase, and George V planned to look for it elsewhere, after all, saving people was the first thing, and the visit was by the way.

Bismarck was still wandering around, there was not a single room, Bismarck touched the cold and smooth walls, to see if there were any secret passages or something, Bismarck planned to look elsewhere.

"Now, look at what that dead guy wants to play." The Evolutionary seemed to have killed Alprost a long time ago, but due to pressure and the value of Alprost's use, he never did it.

Along the way, the company opened all the rooms and searched one by one, and found that each room was empty and there was nothing in it.

"How the hell are you going to find it?" Richelieu didn't have a clue, but Richelieu saw that at the end of the corridor, there was a secret room, and the door of the secret room was open.

"Is this a welcome for me to enter?" Richelieu didn't think about it, and walked straight towards the secret room.

"Let them all go in, over there at the George V level, you can watch the brawl." Alprost evoked the hatred and resentment in the hearts of Wales and the Duke of York, intensified the contradictions that the two people had suppressed in their hearts, and their reason was shattered in an instant.

The Duke of York and Wales fought without warning, and the two men began to fight.

"Why are you doing this? Stop! George V didn't know why, and the two fought.

"As long as there is a slight incitement, the hatred that is suppressed in the heart will erupt, but it is actually just a very simple node. Like many homicides between relatives and acquaintances, conflicts erupt at a certain time. Allyapse looked helpless.

"Who's singing hymns? At such a time, is it a fool to be able to sing? Anbeiluo raised his head, seemingly from the top of the test tower.

Falling pipe organ sounds and singing.

"Is this just the beginning?" Wujue dragged his head with his left hand and yawned incessantly.

"I hope they're all safe." Radiance watched as the door to the test tower closed.

"Want to know what's going on inside? I can help you see, however, I have one condition. Aishar stood up and walked over to the light.

Guanghui took a few steps back and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?" Radiance looked at Aishar, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, wearing a white undershirt with a light blue cat's claw pattern on the collar.

He wore a cotton black denim jacket with a row of white buttons on the denim jacket, a black belt around his waist, a cross-bladed knife hanging on the belt, and a pair of gray boots with black denim trousers.

"It is said that you are bullied every day when you take care of a small child, and I promise that the person who can let you in will come out alive, but you have to take me to see it, after all, Primura is very worried." Aishar looked at the expression on Radiance's face.

"Yes." Radiance agreed.

"Very well, let's just wait." Aishar turned his head and sneezed.

"What are you two bastards doing?" George V watched as Wales and the Duke of York were still fighting, and even started artillery fire.

"Who's singing?" George V heard someone singing a hymn, a very deep voice with an ethereal organ, and combined with the current situation, George V felt strange.

"Wales, you're going to pay for your actions." The Duke of York didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he got angry.

The two of them, Wales and the Duke of York, accidentally injured George V in a fight, and George V was stabbed in the shoulder.

"Two stupid bastards!" George V couldn't take it anymore and raised his hand and gave the Duke of Wales and the Duke of York a slap in the face.

"Looks like these two people really have personalities, and they're going to fight until one of them dies and falls," Allyaps said, standing in the doorway, his code in his hand.

"These are the things that the psychotic does, including the nightmares you have." Allyapus glanced at Wales, who were fighting.

"It's a good thing to have a personality, although they don't hold my arm and call my sister, as long as I'm around, I'll be content, that night? It turns out that the devil has peeked into our hearts. George V remembered the nightmare of that night.

In the dream, it was Wales and the Duke of York who killed themselves after killing each other.

"That guy will turn your nightmare into reality, and if you leave now, maybe it's still too late, he'll be a madman when he's alive." Allyaps read that George V did not care about his appearance.

He immediately stopped talking, and waited for Wales to finish the fight and begin to carry out his own trial.

"You two, it's really a little disappointing to me, but it's really hard for you to act, stop for me, I'll say it again, just say it once, stop it." George V slapped him on the forehead.

Subsequently, George V used his fists to successfully end the death match between Wales and the Duke of York.

"I was just now." Wales felt a little embarrassed.

"It's just a little sudden, next time I make trouble, I'll want it." George V is not finished.

A very thick voice was heard, and Allyapus closed his codex.

"Welcome to my courtroom." Allyapus scratched his ears.

"What did you say?" The Duke of York felt that Allyapus was talking nonsense again.

"Why did you two fight just now?" George V felt something was wrong, fine, without warning.

"I don't know." Wales calmed down and watched as Allyapus held a large dictionary.

"Which of you is going to stay here and accompany the guardians here." Allyaps sat down leisurely and sat in a corner.

"Guardians?" George V looked at this big house, in the center of the house, there was a Colosseum.

"Yes, the guardians of the House of Warriors have arrived, and if they want to get to the Siren's Tower, they need not only to get the 12 keys and free their souls, but also to defeat the guardians here and smash the statues. In other words, 12 rooms. Allyapse opened his code and wrote something more.

"Who is the Guardian here?" George V watched Allyaps write.

"Oh, the two temporary staff, Simmonley and Salgott, you still need to beat me at the last minute, and I'll wait for you in court." Allyapus tore off a piece of paper, placed it on the table, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Just hit it, just take it seriously anyway, after all, someone is watching." Simmonley has not yet shaken off the shadow brought by Hood.

"Really? I think it's probably that you've been shaking the reading bar for too long, but if it's Ezra and Winterreel, it should be reloading quickly. "Sargot doesn't have any fighting spirit.

"What's the difference between you and not saying this? A single brush out of miracles, team up to drop combat power. "Simmonley just wants to take it easy and go to bed early.

"Wales, you go to Hood first, these two guys, just give it to me, these two guys who have no fighting spirit can't be my opponent at all." George V was sure of victory.

"Is that okay?" Wales was hesitant.

"Yes, there are no problems. Go ahead, don't forget, we're here to save people, but don't put yourself in it. George V watched as the door to the house was about to close.

"Okay, then you have to be careful." Wales ran out before the gate was completely closed.

"Are you okay? York? "George V looked at the Duke of York in a not very good state of mind.

"It's okay, everything is fine." The Duke of York watched as the door closed completely.

"If you don't want to fight, find a safe place. Just hide. Simonel looked at Salgett and had no fighting spirit, and he was ready to end up being beaten by a dozen or two.

"Do we really have to fight them to the death? I think I can get along well with them, and I don't think it's a substitute for who's who. Salgot clenched his fists and bowed his head.

"Perhaps, I think, it will be possible to achieve what they say in Wales, that there is a world of peace and beauty, without war, with killing and betrayal?" Salgot watched Simmonley take a few steps forward, knowing that no matter what he said, it would be useless.

"If they are all defeated by us, and humanity is defeated by us, then, then everything will be over, isn't it just one dozen and two? It's like I'm afraid of death. Simmonley turned his head to see that Salgot was standing still, motionless.

"The law of the dark forest, I think, if I am serious, I don't think I will necessarily lose." Simmond opened fire first, then used smoke grenades, interfering with the line of sight.

George V watched Simonley fire only one round of shells and knew Simmonley's intentions.

"York, be careful." George V reminded the Duke of York, and Simmonley was the first to start the fight, although the one-on-two loss was a big one-on-two.

Richelieu had already walked into the secret room, and after entering, Richelieu saw the orange-red wallpaper, there were many angels painted on the wallpaper, some fireballs floating on the roof, and there were two statues at the door, the statues had wings, and Richelieu couldn't recognize what the specific statue was.

In the large circular chamber, there is an altar in the middle, and Joan of Arc is chained to the cross on the altar, and on the steps of the altar, there is also a skull, and around the skull, there are a large number of piles of amethyst fragments.

Richelieu looked at the decoration of the room, as well as the skeletons and amethysts on the altar, and instantly understood.

"Come out, I know you're around, I know, a symbol of power? Power and lust made them rebel against God. Do you know about Sant'Angelo Village? Richelieu watched as Mirgal came out from behind the altar.

Mirgal did not speak, and immediately began to fight, Richelieu did not dare to dwell too much, and rescued Joan of Arc as soon as possible and left the main place, Mirgal hit Richelieu in the foot first.

"Guardian of the House of Light, Mirgal, though Charlijah is dead, in your words, the Heroic Spirit lives on. He'll be watching you. Mirgal turned his head to look at Joan of Arc, who had not yet woken up from hypnosis.

"Now it's time for Bismarck, Wales and business, and I won't be stupid and can't find a place." The Creator watched Simmond and Mirgar fight very seriously.

"There's no hurry, it's just a game, calm down, our game, some people are fighting for life. Interesting. The Inquisitor's eyes were half-squinted, glancing at the screen from time to time.

"The bishop's strength is not very good, you are not as strong as Jean Barr, here, no one will come to help you." Mirgal had already wounded Richelieu in several ways, not fatally, but at least the accuracy had gone up.

"The thought of the bishop dying at my hands makes me inexplicably excited." Mirgal sensed that there was no point in it.

"Don't be careless until your enemies are dying." Richelieu began to fight back, and the tide of battle changed.

"This is my territory. No matter what you think of, what method you use, it's useless, and since you also know the story, then the demon's amethyst. Mirgal grabbed a handful of amethyst shards and threw them at Richelieu, and the amethyst shards were like blades, mercilessly piercing Richelieu's body.

"If you wanted to kill Joan of Arc, I'm afraid you would have done it a long time ago." Richelieu pulled out the crystal shards that had been stuck to him, threw them on the ground, and stomped them with his foot.

"This guy has a lot of brute strength." George V felt a little struggling, Simmondley didn't move fast enough, but the brute force was very strong, and the way of fighting would change without warning, it was difficult to figure out for a while.

"As long as I'm here, I don't have to worry about anything." George V watched as the Duke of York was wounded.

"So what? What are you saying now? You two are no match for me. Simmonley coughed twice, and it was a bit of a struggle to hit two or two.

"Oops." Mirgal valued Richelieu and smashed the altar.

"Late, at first, my purpose. It's not to defeat you. Richelieu rushed to the altar and saved Joan of Arc.

"Damn, you're all going to stay here." That's what Mirgal said, but he wasn't sure about it.

"Let them out." The Evolver was a little annoyed.

"Okay." Mirgal did not stop and watched as Richelieu took Joan of Arc.

"You don't want these people to stay in this place, do you?" The observer looked at the evolutionary's face.

"Nonsense, what kind of place is this, can't let their blood stain this place. It's okay to give a little sweetness, it's just annoying. Don't sacrifice our warriors anymore, those mirrors will be used first. "The Evolutionary kind of regretted letting those people into the Test Tower.

"It's foggy again." Victory looked around, and for a moment, he was shrouded in fog.

"yes, these things seem to be controlled by the sirens, and it looks like it shouldn't be too difficult this time." Radiance looked at Aishar, whose figure was buried in the mist.

"Stop! Don't fight, Evolver said, let you get out of here, don't let your blood stain here. Akafla watched as Bismarck prepared to make a move.

Bismarck looked at this large circular chamber, the roof and walls were white wallpaper, there were many white crystal clusters on the ground, and there were many white ice slags, as for some statues, Bismarck did not recognize them.

"Let's go." Akafla did not stand in any way, and watched as Bismarck took Tirpitz away.

"Let's go, let's get out of here now." Bismarck walked in front, Tirpitz followed slowly.

"I feel like I've gone so far, and I don't seem to have walked out all along." Tirbitz stopped, seeing a figure in front of him.

"Siren's Evolver!" Bismarck saw the Evolver standing at the front of the hallway.

"It doesn't feel right, it doesn't seem to have any presence, it's like an undead." Tirpitz didn't feel right.

"No matter." Bismarck immediately opened fire on what he saw.

"It's going back and forth, still." Bismarck looked at a wall in front of him, and when he looked back, it was still a long corridor.

"Don't move, as long as you don't move, the evolutionary won't move." Tirpitz took Bismarck's hand and ran forward.

"Stop, it's a wall, don't! Stop! Bismarck thought Tirpitz was going to pull himself against the wall.

"It's going to be fine, if you're scared, just close your eyes." Tirbitz pulled Bismarck and ran quickly.

Bismarck was about to hit the wall and wanted to retreat.

"It's okay, just get over it." Tirbitz ran over in one step, and there was nothing.

"Scared the hell out of me." Bismarck turned his head to look, and the wall was still there.

"That one was fake just now, so as long as you attack that illusion, the illusion will fight back, and I saw it when I first came." Tirbitz looked at Bismarck's face with some consternation.

"Oh, thank you. Let's get out of here. Bismarck looked left and right, looking for an exit.

"Let's go, I'll admit that I lost, okay." Simmondlee was stabbed in the waist by the Duke of York.

"You're already good." George V watched the door open and walked out.

"Did you come out?" Edinburgh looked at the figure coming out of the white mist.

"Yes, Bismarck and Tirpitz. But what about our family? "Queen Elizabeth is not looking at her own royal people.

"Haven't my courtiers come out yet?" Queen Elizabeth was a little unhappy.

"Your Majesty?" War-weariness looked at Queen Elizabeth's expression.

"How can our royal family lag behind, this king's dreadnought fleet must not be lost to Iron Blood." Queen Elizabeth decided to storm the test tower with her men.

"Heh, hehehe, you better save it. One more moment. There was a hint of mockery.