"Please...... Forgive me...... Refuse! ”

Rollie pulled out Durandle with rage, then took two steps back and assumed a fighting stance.

Wen Cheng, who failed in the battle plan, had to retreat, but he had a new idea.

"Rumei, Meng'er, leave this to me."

Rumei walked up to Su Meng with interest and gave each other a helpless look.

Wen Chengzhi was not frightened by Luo Lan's growing anger, even if the other party was the first paladin, there was nothing he could do if he lost to her.

"I try not to hurt you." He said.

"Team Leader Mano, show me your fighting spirit!"

After glaring at Wen Cheng, Luo Lan regained her serious expression and prepared to charge, she bent her body after adjusting to her new body, and swung her two-handed sword in a turn and rushed towards Wen Cheng with fierce speed.

Wen Cheng stated unmoved,

"From the moment Ganilon was executed, some people may think that your grievances will be liberated, but you are different, no matter how posterity sings your story...... No, I think the key is comrades-in-arms, what you are looking forward to is victory in a desperate situation! ”

I probably understand where this courage comes from, the destination of a warrior is always the battlefield, and you, who have never expected to live a peaceful life, are you ready to die, aren't you?

But the problem is comrades-in-arms, you and I have failed our comrades-in-arms!

You and I both have collaborators!

Sou! A sharp voice interrupted Wen Cheng's words.

It was the sound of Durandle waving to his ears.

Wen Cheng called out to Ning Zhi, but reached out to catch Durandle and held the sword, bleeding between his fingers.

"Fill!"

Immediately after, a white light pierced out from his palm, and after Durandel was infused with energy, even Loren, who held the hilt of the sword, was filled with this exhilarating light.

In the same instant, she saw in the white light the days when thousands of troops and horses charged again, the days when even ten times the enemy was fearless.

"I'm attacking!" Wen Cheng yelled.

"Come on!" Rollie pulls back Durandal hard.

The palms of the hands were bleeding profusely.

If you can do it. Lorland looked at him expectantly.

Encouraged by this look, at least for the sake of this victory, regardless of the fact that the other party is a mid-level heroic spirit.

Wen Cheng took a step forward, and then accelerated with this momentum, rushing straight towards Luolan.

Luo Lan hesitated for a moment at such an attack, and swung her sword away.

While! Buzzing, dull tremors.

There were two more double sword handovers, and Wen Cheng's movements, which were overwhelmed, gradually slowed down.

In a small voice, he spoke a fact that could not be changed.

"I didn't rescue Xiaoyan at all."

In order to engrave this fact deeply in your soul.

"I can't change her will."

At least learn something from this chaotic worldline.

Lolan, do you understand this sense of loss?!

He whispered again as he swung his sword, "I didn't ...... Rescue! ”

"Me too!" Lorraine fought back with a force that was not lost to him.

For the sake of something that is lost together.

If you are so immersed in the past, you are really sorry for yourself, obviously there is still the world to save.

If Xu Yan hadn't appeared, my fighting spirit would have been even higher, but the purpose was completely crooked!

Wen Cheng hesitated for a moment, and a girl's face came to him angrily.

How Luo Lan got over, Wen Cheng couldn't understand.

"Shinnokumi...... Group leader, could you please ...... Offensive! ”

Let me see your fighting spirit!

"Of course!"

Regardless of skill, he just used his strength to launch the attack, and then repeatedly stabbed and swung the blade with the weight difference.

Sonorous! The appearance of Durandle rushing at the speed of a furious wave is even more stressful.

It's hard to believe what the purpose of such hand-to-hand combat is.

However, Luo Lan had already sensed the weakness of Wen Cheng's attack method because of her previous observation of the battle, so she relied on her bold personality to rush over without hesitation when she chose Wen Cheng's stiffness after swinging her sword, and the distance between the two disappeared at once, and then Luo Lan focused her eyes on Wen Cheng's palm.

The blood-red palm with the smell of rust and the white flame of condensation gradually combined into pink fireworks, and for some reason, Luo Lan, who was unable to accept this scene, immediately swung her sword, and exploded with an explosion sound that was enough to crack the atmosphere.

She didn't release her anger on Wen Cheng's arm, but condensed it.

"So ......"

Wen Cheng gritted his teeth to catch Luo Lan's edge, then took two steps back, pressing the buzzing sword body and the aching wrist. The tip of the sword that brushed his cheek left a burning heat, but he ignored the pain and raised his sword above his head to Roland's shoulder.

"Shame on the past...... Did you really forget? ”

I can't even do it!

He slashed down with all his might.

"Ahh

Lolan's shoulder armor was still suffering from the scorching heat of Ningzhi, but she didn't resist, but slowly raised Durandal to Wen Cheng's chest, and her body bloomed with more and more dazzling white light.

She still doesn't intend to give up the chance to make a final reversal, this is the paladin's cultivation and aesthetics.

With the reaction force transmitted to the palm of his hand, Wen Cheng's entire body was bounced out.

What a strong force!

Lorrain regrouped and launched a surprise attack from a distance, "Take it!" ”

After shouting loudly, he took an assassination posture with his two-handed sword.

After a long fall, Wen Cheng landed in a bush, and he slowly raised himself and sat up to maintain the sharp pain in his back that had awakened again.

Luo Lan took the opportunity to jump into the air, and then stabbed downward in a spiral, Wen Cheng's physical signs were less than forty percent, but Luo Lan's shoulder should not be able to fight back immediately after receiving such an impact.

No, the two at this time are more like venting their feelings of loss to each other according to some kind of script.

If you stop her offensive indiscriminately, the quality of what she craves will probably decrease.

It's not that simple, Lorraine.

The past and the present are not things that lend themselves to drawing a line.

Because...... The purpose of the Shinnokumi is to make the Heroic Spirits forget the glory of the past.

And not shame.

Something that was firmly remembered by this girl.

Facing the girl knight who was getting closer and closer, Wen Cheng did not move.

Because this shame is only understood by me and you.

The power of the emperor is imposed on us.

We are used by them, driven by them.

But he contributes himself unreservedly.

It is this foolish loyalty that makes me and you sad, yet so loving our King.

Willing to give everything for her who is not pure.

Even so, it does not mean that nothing can be changed by simply restoring everything, and if we do not move forward with this shame, the news of the fall of Berlin will not be meaningful, and the crisis in our neighboring countries will not wake us up, so we must move forward.

Wen Cheng stretched out his right hand towards Durandal, in order to put an end to this absurd encounter by crushing himself.

Then close your eyes.

Click.

At the distance of her breath, stood a 15-year-old girl wrapped in silver armor, with white skin and dazzling blonde hair.

What is more noticeable than this dress is her movements.

She stretched out her hand towards Wen Cheng.

"It's too late to regret it now." Wen Cheng closed his eyes and muttered, probably guessing what was going on.

However, his physical strength was not enough to support himself to stand up, so he sat on the ground in this sense of security.

In the grass at night, the trees stretch their branches and leaves around them, and through the treetops, you can see the starry sky, and at the top is the moonlight that shines brightly.

In addition to the sound of insects, everything is silent, and the breeze blows the girl's blonde hair, everything touches people's hearts so really.

"That won't change that either......," Loren put her sword away, "I'm sorry, I have an answer, and I'll continue to look for my new master." ”

Wen Cheng reluctantly looked at the girl's back, and since he met her, he was immersed in a certain resonance again.

If you have to find a suitable comrade-in-arms, she is the only one.

We understand each other's pain and motivate each other.

It seems that people really won't be satisfied, and I can't help but smile bitterly.

But the Shinnokumi no longer have the magic to sustain the flesh of the Heroic Spirit. As for Liu Zhen, after all, she can summon an emperor-level heroic spirit, so whether she accepts Luo Lan or not can't pack a ticket.

Is there no place for her?

Of course not.

"Listen to me." Wen Cheng slowly stood up.

Lorraine stopped.