Everything is different from the historical plot line in the game -

Gross is no longer an ordinary player, "Count Lambert" is not the famous Rock Lambert, and Anna is a character who has never appeared in the history of the game...... Everything in front of us seems to have entered a fork in the road of history from a certain point.

The moonlight is quiet.

There was a cold silvery moon in the hallway.

"Count Lambert" was almost on the verge of overlapping Gross. He's incredibly fast, but that's about it. Gross swung his sword at high speed, and countless staggered swords swept over the naked body of the "Lord Earl"—

The undead is a creature that is not sensitive to pain, and the long sword pierces through the muscles and into the bones, but this high-level undead completely ignores it, and swings the sword directly at the left shoulder of this Gross.

Pointing straight at the skull.

It's a pity that this sword still lacks standard in Gross's opinion, although it is full of strength and speed, but its control over his body is extremely flawed-

At this time, Gross smiled slightly, he didn't have the extra mind to guess whether this undead was of a low level? Or, because the injury limited his strength, it led to such a lame combat performance, and the five fingers of his left hand were clenched into a fist, and then he turned slightly sideways, and struck the undead in the chin with an extremely accurate hook-

The fist of the awakened mid-level warrior was like a siege vehicle that hit the city wall, and when Gross's phalanges came into contact with the cold skin of the deceased, he could suddenly see that the blue-gray skin was covered with ripple-like ripples, and the transmission of power not only impacted the body of the undead, but also knocked his body into the air.

Swing the sword in the right hand, from the bottom up, from the left and from the right.

It's a backhand sword.

It doesn't seem to be so vast and amazing, but the floating "Count Lambert" can't be avoided at all.

"Arnold—"

Anna exclaimed, she hadn't had time to get dressed yet, but at this point, she had stopped her brother Arnold without thinking—

Gross saw that the face of the undead quickly became extremely distorted, and the naked woman's ketone body that suddenly pounced in front of him, and a straight red line instantly appeared on the large skin as white as snow.

The red line thickens and blooms.

The splash of warm liquid is like a bright rose in full bloom.

"Sister!"

"Huh?"

Gross couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard the undead in front of him crying and screaming - the undead are usually emotionless, let alone the existence of relatives. But the cry in the mouth of this undead is clearly "sister", wait, what's going on?

An undead sleeping with his sister? He actually has a sister? Is his sister still a human?

So, with that sword just now, he swung his sword and killed a woman?

Shouldn't she be an undead? If she's a human, how could she be associated with an undead?

What the hell is this?

Gross felt that the current script for the "chaos of ambitions" was completely out of course — and of course, he didn't realize that he was behind the tampering.

"Count Lambert", that is, Anna's brother Arnold, at this time he saw Anna slowly fall in front of him, as if the best of the past had withered and withered in an instant—

Those eyes, which had been beautiful and bright, were rapidly losing their vitality and brilliance, and he cried out, and even every note of his voice began to tremble, and he made strange noises from his throat and from his chest, like a beast that was losing its mind and going mad.

Enduring the intense pain of the dense overlapping injuries on his body, Arnold raised his sword in hatred.

He stared at his enemies.

After obtaining Locke Lambert's body through the soul reincarnation ritual, his strength briefly stepped into the high level of awakening, but with the decay of the undead body, coupled with the injury, the vigor and flexibility of his body have weakened a lot, and at this time, Arnold's strength can only exert at most the awakening intermediate level.

What's more, when he was alive before his death, he was just an ordinary teenager, how could he deal with a powerful enemy who had been on the battlefield for a long time and whose swordsmanship had at least entered the first level of swordsmanship.

Before the fight, the suspense of victory and defeat has long been lost.

Arnold's mind was blank, however, and he didn't think about it, the hatred and anger that filled his mind had made him determined to kill the enemy in front of him.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that his obsession was tantamount to a moth fighting a fire and killing himself!

Two swords intertwined!

The forces that are both awakening middle levels contact and clash with each other.

The trees rustled outside the window, the icy evening breeze of Ensada poured into the room, the unclosed windows clanged and crumbled in the frenzied wind, and on the wall hung a famous painting from the period of the Thorn Dynasty, which swayed from side to side with the nail on the lanyard.

Boom!

With a single impact, the blade of the sword knocked Arnold's sword flying, and the sword swirled and shattered a rather beautiful and elegant crystal lamp, and then plunged straight into the ceiling, reaching the hilt.

Is it all going to end?

"Count Lambert" will die under the sword of Gross?

The main plot of the northern land of the Elantra Kingdom in history, "Rebellion of Ambition", has disappeared?

History has lost its inertia? The world's causal line began to go down another path?

At this time, Gross, who was born as a bandit leader, was definitely ruthless and decisive, and he did not hesitate to take a step and swing his sword.

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The sound of fighting in the room startled the maid in the hallway—

At first she watched the strange young man walk through the door, and then she heard the Earl's angry shouts, and the sword unsheathed with a slight hum, but in the quiet place of the city lord's mansion, it was so clear to the ear.

She was about to shout out to the guards in the City Lord's Mansion.

Over the past few days, the guards in the Lord's Mansion had added an additional number of men, and it was said that they were all Marvey's elite mercenaries - she saw a familiar figure descend the spiral staircase into the hallway, and when she looked up to see the face, the thin body in the maid's skirt trembled uncontrollably.

"Lord Count is in danger—"

The man who came was an extremely handsome young man, dressed in a new black gown, with a white silk shirt with sleeves and the top buttons of the collar, and long silky silver hair draped casually over his shoulders.

On weekdays, this gentleman is also one of the objects of secret admiration and discussion among the maids.

But now the nervous maid had forgotten to call out the gentleman's name, she opened her mouth, and as soon as the words fell, she saw the gentleman's whole figure flash and disappear.