"General Kolenva, from now on, the Third Army will be handed over to you to take charge of the army!" Shante said helplessly to Colenva.

"Marshal, what are you going to do?" Colenva was taken aback and asked, "Although the Third Legion was defeated, the establishment is still there, we still have tens of thousands of people, only the Marshal can turn the tide, the Marshal is so discouraged, it will only make my Third Legion more chaotic and depressed, please Lord Marshal must cheer up, behind us, there is the entire Alasia Empire, and Her Majesty the Queen!" ”

"Don't mention Her Majesty, I don't have the face to mention her!" Shante said leisurely, "General Colenva, your commanding skills, strategy and courage are no longer below me, and when Duke Higg first met you, he gave you four words of evaluation: 'Marshal's talent'!" In the Third Legion, there is no one to compete with you for this position, and I have made up my mind, from now on, the Third Legion will be in your hands! ”

"Marshal, what do you mean by that, do you leave it alone?" Colenva hurriedly said, "Although we have been fighting for the position of marshal for so many years, but the methods of the marshal, I admire it very much, and now the Third Army is in need of the marshal to cheer up and lead us out of the predicament, but the marshal wants to throw the whole burden to me and leave it alone?" ”

"I am already sorry for Her Majesty, my soul has been tainted, and I will not allow anything filthy to tarnish my loyalty to His Majesty!" Higg said pleadingly, "General Kolenva, please! ”

"Lord Marshal's words, what Lord Marshal has done is already to maintain his endless loyalty to His Majesty!" Colenva said, "In any case, I cannot accept the Third Army at this time, please think twice, Lord Marshal!" ”

When Colenva had finished speaking, he stood up and saluted, and strode away from Shante's tent.

Shante didn't have any reaction, he was trying his best to control his soul and keep himself clear-headed, but the power of Moldor's curse was too strong, and it was constantly eroding himself in the depths of his soul, he knew that Moldor had succeeded, he was defeated, defeated! Even his soul was sold to that terrible devil, and he will do evil for the devil under the control of the devil, and do everything to destroy the conscience of heaven!

"No, I'm definitely not going to give in!" Shante, who had a splitting headache again, struggled and shouted, "My soul will never be driven by the devil!" Moldo, I said, if you dare to play tricks on me, I won't let you go! ”

Shante shouted, and while he was clear-headed, he pulled out his saber from his waist and stabbed himself in the chest without hesitation......

"Marshal—" The three guards in the tent didn't expect things to come so suddenly, and hurriedly pounced......

But it was completely too late, Shante's sword pierced his heart, and his body struggled a few times in pain, and then he was motionless, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint distorted smile......

A faint black smoke, from the top of Shante's head, slowly penetrated, rose to the sky above the handsome tent, lingering back and forth, reluctant to leave......

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"Shante, how dare you betray me and deceive this seat?" Mordo's figure appeared beside Shante, and said angrily, "In order not to be used by this seat, he actually harmed himself, there are such stupid and pedantic people in the world!" Shante, even if you die, this seat will not let your soul find peace! ”

"Hehe, Mordo, you broke your promise first!" Shante sneered, "You promised, I surrender to you, I am still the marshal of the Third Legion, I do anything, you will never interfere, but you use the Soul Curse Technique to interfere with my soul, and want me to command the Third Legion to work for you, your wishful thinking, you fought well!" It's a pity that you underestimate my Shante too much! Moldo, this seat said, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go! ”

Mordo said angrily: "Since you don't know what to do, and you don't eat and drink in a toast, then let your soul enjoy the endless torture of this soul curse!" ”

After Mordo finished speaking, he turned into a wisp of black smoke again and shot towards Shante at a rapid pace......

"Bang-" A golden light shot on the black smoke, almost completely dispersing the black smoke......

The remaining black smoke immediately transformed into a human form again, turning into a Mordo, but he bowed his body and said weakly, "Ahem, cough...... Who are you...... cough cough cough ...... Why ...... interfere in the affairs of this seat...... cough cough cough ......"

"Mordo, you have done a lot of evil, I will have to settle accounts with you sooner or later, today, let your clone suffer a little first!" A woman's voice came, and then a graceful figure, descending from the sky, shot a golden light towards Moldo's already weakened figure again, completely enveloping Moldo......

"You ......" Mordo exhausted his last strength, glanced at the visitor, and smiled dismally, "this seat...... cough cough cough ...... Remember you...... This feud ...... I will definitely get it back again...... It won't be long ......"

With a weak voice, Mordo's figure gradually dissipated in that golden light, leaving not a trace left......

"Shante, Shante!" The woman immediately went over to the weakened Shante and said, "It's me, look at me, be stronger!" ”

"Blue Fairy, it's you!" Shante opened his eyes slightly, saw the fairy-like blue fairy, and said with a smile on his face.

"You coward, why do you have to do this?" Lan Xian'er looked at Shante and said angrily, "Is it only death that can end everything?" ”

"Lan Xian'er, help me, help me!" Shante suddenly shouted, holding Lan Xian'er and shaking constantly, and said in horror, "I don't want to be controlled by the devil, I don't want to be driven by the devil, I can't betray Her Majesty, you must have a way to save me, you came here to save me, aren't you?" ”

"Mordo's soul curse, I've unlocked it for you!" Lan Xian'er comforted softly, "I know you, you only have your queen in your heart, you can't tolerate others, let alone any filth to contaminate your loyalty, your faith is extremely firm and noble, no one can shake it, not even the devil, can make you succumb!" But, Shante, you're dead, and you're just talking to me with your soul! ”

"I'm dead?" Shan Te was taken aback and asked in disbelief, "Are you dead too?" Lan Xian'er, are you also dead, so that our souls can communicate? ”

"No, I'm just in a dream, I've been trapped in a dream and haven't been able to get out!" Lan Xian'er said, "What you see is just my dream, an illusory dream!" ”

"Dreams?" Shante was half surprised, half disappointed and said, "It turns out that you just gave me a dream and came to comfort me!" But thank you for giving me a ride! ”

"Shante, do you want to just throw your hands away?" Lan Xian'er said loudly and angrily, "Your promise to your Majesty the Queen, your promise to the Valley of Flowers, and your promise to your friends have not been fulfilled, so you just go away with hatred, eternal life, and all the affection and promises of others?" ”

"Hehe, after I die, how can I care about the floods outside?" Shante said with a wry smile, "Even if I am unwilling and full of ambition, what can I do, it will rot with my body, turn into mud, and disappear into the ancient, you accuse me now, it's too late, I can't change anything!" ”

Lan Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I can use the clover to temporarily reserve the soul will for you and will not die, as long as your loyalty to the queen, faith in your friends, and belief in yourself are strong enough, even if you conjure the soul flag, you can't completely wipe them out!" ”

"What's the point of that?" Shante smiled bleakly, "Isn't it humiliating me to keep my will here, not to be able to stretch it out, not to act?" Why didn't you let me go until I died? ”

"Bastard!" Lan Xian'er said angrily again, "What's the use, what's the point, I don't know!" But how to use it, it's all up to you, I don't know what the meaning of this is, I think, only you, can make your will, let your soul continue, make them meaningful! Your soul will is extremely strong, or maybe, they will exist in another form, allowing them to be extended, and I have not died, how do I know? ”

"Exist in another form, are you comforting me?" Shante smiled, "You gave me a dream just to soothe my soul, I thank you!" ”

"You have to believe me, what I say is true!" Lan Xian'er said, "You should have heard of another dimension, in fact, Flower Valley is a different dimension, everything in Flower Valley, you feel mysterious and weird, you never believe that our Flower Valley can exist in such a form, but the fact is that you can't help but believe it, they don't exist!" The same goes for your soul will, you don't believe that they will be pinned on other hosts to uphold and fulfill their promises, but they don't exist because you don't believe them! Shante, you and Higg are both destined to enter the Valley of Flowers, this fate, is not accidental, you feel that you have no ambition in your life, think that you are not as good as Higg, in my opinion, that is not necessarily! Heaven is fair to everyone, and He will definitely give you the opportunity to face your injustice, but if you insist on sinking, I have nothing to say! ”

"Okay, I'll take your word for the time being, believe in the existence of another dimension, and believe that my will can be upheld!" Shante smiled bitterly, "I don't have much time, the spirit banner is calling me, goodbye, Lan Xian'er......"

Lan Xian'er took out a piece of clover from her arms, injected a trace of spiritual power, and then slowly absorbed Shante, which had turned into a wisp of green smoke, onto the clover, and then the clover felt the call of the spirit flag, and slowly floated into the distance, disappearing into the endless darkness......

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"What's wrong with Lord Marshal?" Colenva, who had just left, heard the movement on the side of the tent, and came in and roared angrily at several guards.

"Lord Marshal committed suicide and is dead!" One of the guards cried loudly.

"What?" Colenva cried out, and with an arrow he reached Shante's body, who was lying in a pool of blood, completely devoid of any breathing and heartbeat, and the pupils of his eyes had spread out, and he could no longer die.

"Lieutenant Marshal, what can I do about this?" Another guard asked Colenva in tears.

Colenva almost stood still, did not react for a long time, and finally muttered: "Temporarily block the news, let the head of the magician group first take care of the marshal's body, and I will personally report this matter to Your Majesty!" Order the whole army to retreat to the west overnight! ”

"Yes, lieutenant!"

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