Chapter 82: The Door to Freedom
"Who is she?" The voice of the Archon of Dulun was as cold as ice, lingering silently over the square.
Duke Mordkaiser, draped in a thick fur shawl and holding a holy sword, stood in the cold wind and frowned imperceptibly. When the members of the Song of the Ashes began to be suspicious of each other, he saw that this was a good show arranged by the other party, and he was no stranger to the power tricks of the palace, but it was still doubtful what the black-clothed prime minister in the Cowlin Palace wanted.
The phoenix emblem at the head of Dulun City had already been weathered like the sword in his hand, and Duke Mordecaesar was unusually calm and silent, watching coldly.
The Archon of Dulun stood upright, an irrepressible hint of contempt in his eyes. Fang Ou's direction was just enough to see the other party's expression, and a hint of ominous premonition suddenly flashed in his heart.
It was like a bolt of lightning in his mind, cutting through the darkness and allowing him to grasp the only answer. He subconsciously took a step back and turned his head, just in time to meet Sylvide's gaze, "Yes......"
Sylvid had the answer written in her eyes.
"Shhhh
A voice came from behind the two men.
Fang Yu was suddenly shocked, and when he turned around, he found that it was the person before, the other party's expression was calm, and he only raised his index finger and shook his head at them - this person has been eavesdropping? Fang Yu was shocked in his heart, and what surprised him was that he didn't even notice that there was obviously his clockwork goblin nearby.
He closed his mouth vigilantly, the metal glove in his right hand clenched slightly, and only looked at the man with a frown.
But the man's attention was not on them, and his gaze looked past them to the center of the square. The boy in the song of the ashes was stammering the answer:
She ...... She said her name was Fios......"
The square seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the temperature plummeted below zero at night, and it seemed that even the torches were frozen, and the sound of soft inhalation could be heard from all sides.
"Do you mean ......?"
"Wait, how could Miss Fioss do such a thing?"
"It's slander, isn't it?"
"These Yankees are uneasy and kind."
"I heard that the new king, Mr. Archon......"
"Be quiet."
When the name was spoken, the citizens reacted in very different ways, whispering and looking at the consul like an undercurrent, surging in private.
The boy suddenly screamed, blood appeared on his head, and the stone thrown from there hit him on the forehead. There was a commotion among the city guards, but looking back, they could only see the silence of the crowd -
No one knows who made the move.
"Miss Fiose is a good man!"
"Put away your tricks, Yankees!"
"Go back!"
Someone shouted from the crowd.
And in that instant, the members of Song of the Ashes, who were in a hurry, understood what had happened.
They turned around and looked at the traitor among them with a look of disdain, and at that moment the city guard suddenly realized that something was wrong and exclaimed, "What do you want to do!?" ”
But they are destined to only catch the air.
One after another, white light rose from the square, no more, no less, exactly thirteen. When the last person turned into a point of light, only one sentence remained: "Lloyd, you wait." ”
The boy shuddered.
I don't know when, there are more and more people in the square.
Archon Dulun frowned and looked back at his target, who was a young man who was not tall - and the other party was just retracting his gaze from the phoenix soul, his dark eyes seemed to reflect a layer of gold.
And the young man only calmed down at his gaze.
He shivered when he looked at those dark eyes. But after a pause, I came back to my senses, and thought to myself, no wonder people say this guy is a freak.
He froze for a moment before looking at the Duke on the side.
"I don't know what the habits of you northerners are," Duke Mordkaiser looked at the young man lightly and opened his mouth, "But in the south, we will punish traitors first." ”
It was not difficult for the Archon of Dulun to hear the sarcasm in the other party's mouth, he snorted sullenly, and only replied: "It doesn't matter, Lord Duke, what matters is truth or falsehood. ”
"I think that's what Your Majesty meant......"
The duke was silent.
And the phoenix above the statue bowed its head and bowed its head gently.
In the cold wind, people's eyes were unbelievable, and they felt a serious sense of departure in their hearts, as if what they insisted on and believed in had betrayed them at this moment.
That's the symbol of the South, but how can they be on the side of the hateful Yankees?
They had no personal feelings for the Chosen One, and when the Song of the Ashes was judged, they were not so incredulous in their hearts. But at this moment, the spearhead of the other side is pointed to the south, and they realize that they have lost a reliable ally.
This time, the Electors in the square also seemed to have chosen neutrality.
It's just that under the calm, there is an undercurrent.
The duke's second son was not respected, but Fios had a good reputation in the city, and she was often helpful outside, and many people knew this kind maiden.
Archon Dulun and Duke Mordkaiser looked at each other before turning around and speaking, "What are her characteristics, what does she look like?" ”
There was silence in the square.
Fang Plover seemed to want to take a step forward, but Sylvid pulled him from behind. "There's a conspiracy here, Sylvid—" Fang Yu's faint tone was a little angry, he was angry at this despicable betrayal, and the blind methods of the Prime Minister's side.
He smelled the smell of conspiracy from the lost Rochele, and the people of the Shadow Throne were still on the square, as if they were already on the winning side.
But behind that is the shadow of the Dragon Fire Guild, the Dragon Worship Sect.
No matter how he learns to be mature and steady, he still has that kind of belief in his bones, and even in the eyes of Miss Scarpet, he will always be the big boy who dares to hold the middle finger on Qin.
It's clumsy, but what I yearn for is indelible.
It's just that the ship's master lady looked at him and shook her head slightly. Impulsiveness doesn't solve the problem, and she is more of a calm hunter than Fang Yuan.
"Don't forget the ban of the Super Athletic League, Captain."
Fang Yu couldn't help but clench his fists.
The young man in the song of ashes replied tremblingly at the moment: "...... When she saw us, she often wore a black trench coat, and she was not tall and good-looking. He knew that there was no way back, so he closed his eyes and went all the way to the dark.
He thought that as long as he did not violate the Stargate Declaration, the Prime Minister would always be able to shelter him, and with the benefits promised to him by those men, he would have a long time to live in Aitalia.
The archon pressed again, "What kind of black trench coat?" ”
“…… I don't know," the boy pretended to recall, actually reciting his own lines: "But it's certainly not something that civilians can afford, right...... There's a brooch on it......"
"What kind of brooch."
"It seems to be a book."
People couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
One by one, their eyes were on the high platform.
People looked at the quiet young man behind the duke, it was a naturalist medal, and the entire Phoenix family, and even the entire Dulun, there was only one of this unpopular duke's young son.
He had a good relationship with Fios, who had always liked to wear his master's badge as an honor and a well-known thing.
The other party was a maverick, and he was very close to the Elector, and the hearts of the people could not help but waver for a moment, and in their minds Miss Fiose might not do such things.
But the latter is not necessarily.
The archon turned around, his gaze on the young man. "Monsieur Ennan-Maudkaiser," he asked faintly, "you don't want to say something?" ”
"Say what?"
"As we all know—"
Enan interrupted him calmly: "It's just a one-sided statement. ”
The consul did not laugh angrily: "One side? But it's your phoenix, and it's a symbol of justice. ”
Enan corrected lightly, "You are wrong, Mr. Archon, it is the holy sword that belongs to the south, not my family. ”
He paused again: "But it's only a sword, Mr. Archon, forgive me for never hearing of such a hasty trial?" What do you want to judge with the opinion of a sword? ”
For the first time, the Archon of Dulun was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that a member of the Phoenix Family would treat the Phoenix Holy Sword like this - no wonder this person was not treated by the Duke, and it was probably difficult to accept it if it were him.
"Ainan." The Duke frowned and whispered.
The boy only glanced at his father, and the duke looked at him with obvious suspicion.
He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
The archon was also watching the two men, and the situation he had imagined did not appear, and he thought that the young man would be somewhat panicked, but the old thing's reaction was not what he expected.
Fortunately, this is just the beginning.
"I have not said anything, Mr. Enan," replied the archon, "but I do have some evidence here that you need to explain. ”
He turned his head to look at an old man in the square.
When the young man saw this scene, he frowned slightly. "Mr. Palomo," said the archon, "it's your turn, tell me about your experience." ”
The old man winced and glanced at Enan Maudkaiser.
From afar, when Fang Yu saw this scene, he chuckled in his heart, and suddenly understood something.
The consul turned to face the two of them again, with a grim smile: "The July Rebellion has only happened recently, and of course, since then, the Cillin-Sbicca family has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. But the mastermind, Count Cillin Sbicca, has a daughter, and not long ago, this lady escaped from our surveillance—"
"And we have conclusive evidence with the Chosen One's Super Athletic Alliance that this young lady has been hiding in Dulun for a while, and recently, we have captured one of the main actors in this case."
He looked at the Duke and replied word by word, "Your Excellency Duke must have heard something about this?" ”
"I have heard that you can't even catch a little girl," replied the duke, with a blank face, "and if I remember correctly, I let her escape." ”
The archon's face darkened.
He took a breath before laughing again: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that we have another clue." ”
He raised his voice somewhat: "This time, we only ask the person concerned. So Mr. Palomo, who gave the order to your master, Ms. Miranda? ”
"It's Miss Fios, sir," replied the old man, stammering, "it was Miss Fioss who brought those men to our inn......
"Do you have proof?"
"I have, I have secretly hidden some letterheads of Miss Fiose and Miss Miranda, which can prove the relationship between the two."
The citizens were already in an uproar.
But the consul didn't care about these people, and only turned around: "Mr. Enan? ”
Enan looked calm, as if he was out of the matter: "Please speak." ”
"How are you going to explain it this time?"
"Explain what?"
"Aren't you involved in this?"
Enan didn't say a word, and for the first time was silent.
The archon looked up at the square, and replied, as if absent-mindedly:
"Of course, I am well aware that Monsieur Ennan-Maudkaiser has sympathy for Miss Dressy because of her biological mother; In fact, the first queen was also born into the Sirin-Sibika family, and there will always be these inextricable connections between the nobles—"
He looked back: "I also know that the Duke is loyal to the royal family, and Mr. Enan will definitely not stand against the king. It's just that times have changed after all, and there will always be some people with ulterior motives behind this season......"
The archon realized that his words were in place, and he also saw that the former ruler of Phoenix City was looking at his young son.
Then he asked:
"Mr. Enan, tell us that answer now, it's still too late. The story of the Black Rose family, you can actually emulate. ”
"Emulate what?" Enan replied calmly.
"That roster," the consul said, "after the Southern Resolution, who organized everything in private?" Who was the Chosen One who escorted Delis out of the city that day? ”
"And who was the one who kidnapped Count Sirin-Sbicca from Van Rick?"
Enan shook his head, "I don't understand what you're talking about, Your Excellency. ”
The archon sneered: "You don't know, do you want to say that all this has nothing to do with you?" Is this just Miss Fioss acting alone? ”
He turned his head and beckoned.
Only then did Fang Yu see that the city guards pushed a girl covered in blood and walked out.
It's Fios.
It was the maid lady.
He couldn't believe that Miss Fios, whom he had only seen during the day, would become like this. She obviously burned the roster, how could it still fall into the hands of the other party.
It's just that his gaze suddenly fell on the people of the Shadow Throne on the other side of the square.
The cause and effect of the whole incident seemed to be sketching a clear outline in his mind-
Fioss turned her hands and looked at her master with tears in her eyes, her expression pale, and she shook her head vigorously at the boy.
"Poor man," the archon sighed as he looked at the maiden, "and now you have two choices, Mr. Enan. Confess to those people—or rather, put all the blame on the poor lady and let her bear everything for you. ”
The boy didn't seem to hear it.
He met his maid's gaze for a moment, and there was some apology in his eyes—he turned back to Duke Maudecaesar—and his father, the Duke's eyes, fell on him darkly.
Not a word.
Enan couldn't hide his disappointment in his heart, so he looked at the consul again: "Actually, I have a third choice. ”
The latter was slightly stunned.
The young man's expression was calm: "What do you think the surname Maudecaesar represents, Your Excellency the Archon?" I can't hold a sword, but I still have the blood of the people of the South in my veins—"
He looked at the other man lightly, and only repeated what his father had said earlier: "I don't know the habits of you northerners, but in the south, traitors are the most despicable. ”
"So please let go of Fios, I am the mastermind in this matter, under the surname of Mordecaesar, how can there be no such responsibility? Put away your despicable thoughts, and that's how the prime minister's party will be—"
He paused word by word: "My ancestors were knights, and so am I." ”
Duke Mordkaiser was slightly moved.
And the consul's face darkened. Although the process was not much different from what he envisioned, the result was very different. He looked at the two of them, and outsiders said that this young man was a maverick and did not look like a member of the Phoenix family.
But at the moment, it seemed to him that the other party was not much different from that damn old thing.
"Very touching statement," he sneered, "but do you understand what you are talking about, Mr. Enan Maudkaiser?" ”
But Enan didn't look at him, nor at his father, the Duke of Mordecaesar, but only at Fios, and perhaps the only regret in his heart was for this little maid of his own.
He shouldn't have had her involved. The young man looked at the city guards surrounding the square and took a resolute step forward.
But it was at this moment that a hand stood in front of him. Enan looked up at the figure with some surprise - it was a young man, dressed in a robe and holding an elemental staff.
The other party seemed to take a step, and appeared between the two of them out of thin air, stopping in front of the archon.
"Who is Your Excellency, the Chosen One?" The consul paused for a moment and subconsciously asked.
But some muffled exclamations were ringing in the square, as many people had already recognized the young man's identity.
His name is Vibes.
He used to be the president of the Song of the Ashes.
Although this was once, it was not too far away.
As for the question of the gloomy man in front of him, Resonance only glanced up at the other party and did not speak. But in the square, a voice has already answered the question. The voice was calm, even a little wide, but the words were powerful:
"Who are we?"
"Aren't you, Mr. Consul, looking for this answer?"
"Mr. Enan, Miss Fios, has done us a small favor, but not the mastermind. It's just the kindness in some people's hearts, and some people are destined not to understand-"
The buzzing discussion didn't seem to be able to hide this peaceful voice.
Everyone is looking for the source of this sound.
But Fang Yu was the first to realize who was speaking—he turned and looked behind him in astonishment—where the man was putting the box behind him on the ground, and the box opened automatically, and a huge bow fell out of it.
And the huge magic bow with metal decoration was steadily falling on the other party's hand, Fang Yu didn't recognize the other party's face, but he recognized this bow.
It has a name - Sileska, the realm of the Wind Saint.
It was the bow of the Ten Kings.
The man stepped forward, passed him and Hilweid, raised the bow in his hand, drew the bowstring, and said in a loud voice:
"Who kidnapped Count Sirin-Sbicca from Van Rick?"
"Who made the bet with me?"
"I'll tell you the answer."
"BBK Alliance, why don't you let those people behind you come out and take two steps?"
He raised his head, his eyes gloomy: "It seems that some people are going to press step by step, thinking that they can cover the sky with one hand." But alas, the history of the Electors has never been a puppet at the mercy of others......"
The source of the sound was finally discovered.
The crowd parted, and among the people of the Shadow Throne on the other side of the square, Bai Xue was watching this scene in amazement. "Ye Hua, are you crazy!?" She shouted, "You're going to defy the Alliance and act against the Stargate Declaration?" ”
The moment the name appeared.
The entire square was silent, and in the south, one might not know the current president of the Alchemist Alliance.
But you've definitely heard of this legendary ranger.
But the man just smiled: "Bai Xue, you are wrong." ”
He shook his head slightly: "The Super Athletic Alliance, it doesn't represent the Stargate Declaration, it doesn't even represent, the Free Electr-"
He raised his bow and opened the bowstring lightly, "I don't belong to any guild right now, and the Stargate Declaration stipulates that the Free Chosen have any responsibility for the Super Athletic Alliance?" ”
He shook his head: "No." ”
He asked, "Then in the Stargate Declaration, is there a provision that free electors cannot attack the Super Athletic Alliance?" ”
He still shook his head and asked himself: "Still not." ”
Xue Bai opened his mouth wide. The birth of the Super Athletic Alliance will be after the "Stargate Declaration", and on top of the declaration, how can there be such a provision. Although the alliance has grown, at the end of the day, it is just a commercial organization.
It can represent a lot.
But it doesn't bind everything.
Guilds, groups, and even organizations large and small, must bow to it. But the Electors of Freedom are always the beginning of history after the Stargate.
Fang Yu stood aside and listened to this conversation, he obviously didn't see the arrow on the bowstring in the Night King's hand, but the bowstring shook, and an invisible ripple had swept over the square.
Its target is not the city guards on the stage.
It's the New Southern Alliance on the other side.
The people of the Shadow Throne seemed to have just reacted, but it was too late, and with a crack, the elite members in the front row had already fallen down in unison.
In the cold night, the blood mist rose, as if it was a curtain, slowly opening.
He looked at this scene, his mind was a little blank for a while, he tried his best to deal with the Shadow Throne, and under the opponent's attack, it was so simple.
What Dragon Fire Guild, what Dragon Worship Sect, what Super Athletic Alliance, what's the point, just do it.
As long as people are dead, no conspiracy will work.
What's even better is that the other party seems to be right.
There are no rules that stipulate that you can't take a shot at the Super Athletic League.
This obvious loophole has been artificially ignored, and for decades, there seems to be no intention of Xingmen Port to make up for it. Suddenly, he realized the relationship between the two.
Yes, the Super Athletic League can bind guilds and groups.
But it does not bind free individuals.
The era ushered in by the Stargate Declaration has never changed.
The other party's words only made his heart boil, and he couldn't help but glance at Sylvid and Sophie on the side. When they looked at him, they both knew what he was thinking.
Miss Ship Officer sighed and smiled, "What are you going to do, Captain?" ”
"The people of the Shadow Throne are over there," Fang Yu said firmly, "Of course, catch them first!" ”
He couldn't help but look at the god of the night not far away, the Ten Kings of the Ranger.
And Ye Hua happened to turn his head and also looked at the little couple, of course he still remembered Fang Yu and the others, so he reminded: "It's going to be chaos here, you guys leave first, be careful." ”
But Fang Yu shook his head: "Great God Ye Hua, I'll help you." ”
"Help me?"
Ye Hualeng paused for a moment, looked at him with a little surprise and amusement, and obviously saw that Fang Yuan's level was not high: "Little guy, how are you going to help me?" ”
Fang Yu didn't say a word, untied his backpack and threw it on the ground, making a noise. A bunch of clockwork goblins rolled out of it, and he looked up, looked at each other, and replied:
"Just help—"
He raised his right hand, the metal gloves glowing faintly in the night.
Spreading his five fingers, there was a soft buzz, and more than a dozen clockwork goblins fluttered their wings from the ground at the same time, like a golden cloud, and flew into the night sky in all directions in the other party's surprised look.
……