The moonlight spread, sprinkled on the rooftop, quacked aside, stared at the round eyes, looked at the blackbird pecking breadcrumbs on the stone fence, and from time to time looked at Xia Yi on the other side with puzzled eyes.

Holding his pointed chin and staring at the food placed on it, Xia Yi took a sip of wine, took some more jerky, and threw it aside, "How did you get here?"

Although he understood that it was impossible for the crow in front of him to answer, he couldn't help but ask this question, however, after swallowing the food in his throat, Jiu Ye, who was immersed in pecking bread crumbs, tilted his head and blinked.

Then he spoke: "A glowing door, your woman shoves me in." ”

Next to him, one of the green claws quietly stretched out, and the ninth master suddenly noticed it, the speed was amazing, and he pecked it down, splashing a little dark green blood droplet.

"Gobuga!"

Quack covered the back of his hand and jumped up in place, "Gob" and "Wow Wow" shouted, and he was anxious to touch a small bone knife on his waist, and as soon as his hand was put up, a black shadow flew over from the opposite side, his outstretched wings flapped, and a pair of bird claws waved wildly.

"Look at me, the crow is on a plane!"

Whoop –

More than a dozen blood marks spread between the bird's claws, and Quack waved one hand on his face and head, and the other hand still pinched the bone knife, before swinging the knife and slashing it, but the face sank with force, and the bird's claws kicked it in the face.

"Elephant splits!"

The figure of the ninth master took advantage of the force to kick, flew away from the range of the blade chop, circled above Quack's head, his wings fanned suddenly, and the wind blowing in the sky suddenly turned direction, blew up, and became violent.

"Tornado destroys parking lot!!"

The short green figure was forced back by the sudden strengthening of the wind, and its body flipped over, hitting the stone railing on the edge of the rooftop.

Xia Yi looked at a bird, a goblin playing 'happily', without the intention of hindering, thinking about what the ninth master had just answered.

"What does it mean, the light gate has been re-researched on the other side of the earth? No, it should be Anchoron, and the Ninth Master was teleported by them, which means that Zhou Jin reached an agreement with them?"

Over there, Quack got up from the ground, yelled angrily, chased the crow back and forth beside the master, and in the noisy movement, Xia Yi took a sip of wine and looked at the double moon above his head again.

Some clues and guesses were quickly spliced in my head, although they were not complete, but I always guessed some clues.

"Teleport the Ninth Master first, it means that the Light Gate is not stable, or the materials are not enough, and only a small one can be made? It should be that Anchorton released the Otherworldly Army behind the Light Gate, which has been sanctioned by their own government, otherwise it is impossible for them to send a crow over..... or it may still be in the experimental stage. ”

At the same time.

The official residence of the Marquis of Tatasia, a group of soldiers received a warning and rushed to support, and learned that it was the weapon master Xia attack, which surprised them somewhat, and it was not for nothing that the retainer rebelled, like just becoming a retainer, and the next day he rebelled against the water, but it was the first time he encountered it, but fortunately, the marquis's residence had no loss, and the marquis did not receive any harm.

After the soldier received the order to retreat from the search for Xia Yi, he received some frightened old people, asked about his son's situation, and got up from the bed again when he heard that he was looking for Xia Yi to duel.

"Take me over, how could Arcander suddenly find that person to duel?!"

Ikamaon was helped out of the bedroom by the old fellow Tamm, and went to the corridor, and the latter also shook his head: "I don't know very well, I heard Ilot, it seems that it was because of the young lady of the Obydra family, Lord Elender saw that Xia coming out of her room......"

The old man fell silent, pursed his lips and walked towards his son's room without saying a word, and the guards who went to report returned from the front: "Marquis, Lord Allend is not in the room. ”

"Absent?"

Ikamain's brows furrowed, and he even felt some pain in his brain, this son finally changed his personality a little, if he sank again because of the blow of this incident, the old man didn't know if he would have time to see him grow up.

A short time later, there was the sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs upstairs, and Ilott came down from above, just in time to see the old man returning from this side, ready to look for his son.

"Marquis, Lord Allend ran to the secret room of the tower, I can't dissuade you. ”

"What did he do there...... Oops!" Ikamain's question had not yet spoken, and he suddenly stopped, let go of the butler's hand, turned and ran upstairs.

Seeing the old man's sudden panic, Tham, Ilot, and a group of attendants also realized that it was not good, and followed closely behind, all the way up to the tower, where the two guards in charge of guarding the gate fell on both sides, and the door of the secret room had been opened.

In the secret room, the surrounding inscription circle has been activated, the female mage named Dikana is standing behind the stone platform with a magic staff, there is a light dissipating from her hand, obviously just cast, and the opposite Alender is covered with sweat, his body is stiff but weak with the knight's sword, barely supporting his body.

"Allund, what are you doing?!"

Ikamaon walked in quickly, then waved his hand to wait outside the door, and as he passed, he nodded to the female mage Decana, "Thank you for not hurting him, and by the way, give me a little space for father and son, I need to talk to him." ”

"That's as it should be, Lord Allend just suffered a little, exhaustion, stiffness of limbs spell ....." The female mage withdrew her staff and stepped aside, and the surrounding circle also dimmed.

Alender gasped for breath in a suppressed manner, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to exert his strength, but his limbs and body were sluggish and tired, and he heard his father's voice and footsteps approaching, and he felt a little embarrassed and walked towards the corpse, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was unsteady, so he put it on the edge of the stone platform.

Behind him, the old man had already come to the side.

"I've heard about your desire to duel that man...... I'm very proud of you, because my son has a courage that ordinary people don't have, and it's something incomparably precious. ”

At the edge of the stone platform, Allund curled his fingers that were buckled on the edge of the stone platform, and felt his father press the palm of his hand, squeezing out a little smile on his face.

"Thank you for your understanding, Father. ”

The old man smiled and nodded, straightened his son, and looked at his face: "Of course I understand you, a man has to go through many setbacks in his life before he can be called a man, and every experience is the honor of a soldier, be strong! Then sleep and wake up, you will find that what happened yesterday is just some ridiculous jokes......

As Ikamaon spoke, he saw that his son's eyes were gradually glowing with a different color from his pupils, and his hair and face were faintly covered with frost.

"You ......" The old man hurriedly turned his gaze and looked at the stone platform, only to see Elende put a finger on the hilt of the sword, and the female mage Decana, who was a little farther away, shouted: "Marquis, leave him!"

Swinging the staff away violently, and when the ripples of magic spread on the ground, Allund, who was looking at his father, showed a smile on his face, stretched out his arm to the stone platform, and with a twist of his fingers, hooked the hilt, and the next moment, the whole hand held the hilt tightly.

The blade of the sword let out a low soft roar and raised it.

The magic veins that spread from the ground suddenly stopped, rebounded back, and Dikana snorted in her mouth, and her body flew upside down, crashing into two rows of bookcases, and the pages flew all over the ground.

"Father...... You see, that's power. ”

The snowy and strange and dark sword body slashed in front of the old man, and the other side reflected Allend's slightly closed eyes and intoxicated expression: "True power is always full of temptation. ”

"No ......"

Ikamaon looked at the sword that passed in front of him, and then showed the face of his son behind him, shook his head, and pursed his lips, and said softly, "My son, I don't want you to hold such a sword. ”

"Why don't you take it? When I was young, many people called me a waste behind my back...... You said that too, didn't you?!"

"Elend, don't let it pass, magic metal will cause you bad memories. ”

However, Arynd, who was on the other side, squeezed the blade of his sword and roared at him, "But you have scolded me for being a waste after all-"

Black appeared in his eyes, quickly occupying his eyes, like an abyss staring at the old man, and in the next second, there was a ticking sound of water falling to the ground.

It was a pool of crimson color, and between the two of them, the blade of the sword pierced through the flesh and blood, piercing through the old man's body.

"...... Allend...... My son...... Actually, I never ...... Looks down on you...... I have always had high hopes for you, and I hope that one day, you will be able to take over Tatasiya and bring better prosperity to this ancestral land with your courage and wisdom, and you will not mention the supreme glory of the Ratima family...... But...... It shouldn't be like this......"

Ikameon's intermittent voice sounded in the secret room, and the people outside the door were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, just looked inside, and the sword that pierced the marquis, slowly withdrew from the body, and was firmly held in Arend's hand.

"No, father, life is meaningless if you can't win even one enemy. ”

Arlund pressed the blade of his sword to the ground, pressed his hands to the hilt, and as he said this, he faintly heard a voice in his ears that he had never heard before, lingering in his ears.

...... Pick it up...... Destroy all enemies that stand in your way......

The frost sorrow on the ground, the blood of the loved ones on it, seemed to have been absorbed, seeping into the body of the sword, the horned skull, and the hollow eyes gradually burned with blue flames.

Arlund closed his eyes, feeling the infinite power with his body, and at one point, he opened his eyes, and with a "ah-" sound, he swung his sword and cut off his father's head in front of him.

The sword was raised flat, and he turned to the door.

With an overlapping voice, he spoke: "Gather all the guards and soldiers, search the whole city, find the weapon master Xia, I will personally cut off his head to honor my father!

In the distant city, looking at Xia Yi, who was thinking about Shuangyue, seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Marquis's residence, there was a chill in the air, it was the breath of the dead.

"Ninth Master, Quack. ”

He said softly, and a bird and a goblin over there stopped their movements and looked at Xia Yi over there in unison, who stepped on the ground with both feet and tied the snow drinking knife that was leaning on the side.

"There's a fight going on. ”

Gagaku knew what was going on when he saw the action, and at the same time as he ran over and hugged his thigh, Xia Yi jumped down the street, and in mid-air, the crow flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder.

Facing the street, a large number of footsteps, the sound of cavalry hooves spread.

The knight at the head jumped off his horse, his long frost-stained hair hanging down from his shoulders, and walked with the sorrow of frost.

"Xia ..... come to see my new strength. ”

Ellend cracked his mouth, gradually smiled, and with a wave of his sword, the ground in the air cracked open, turning up a large number of stone chips.

"Oh?"

Xia Yi looked at the weapon in his hand, which was quite familiar, and when the other party approached seven or eight meters, he also showed a smile on his face: "I'm afraid your newfound strength will leave you soon." ”

He reached out and grabbed it in the air.

The Frost Sorrow, which originally belonged to Allende's hands, struggled and trembled, and with a swoop, he suddenly broke free, flew over there, and inserted it at Xia Yi's feet.

"Because, it was mine. ”

He smiled and said, "Thank you for sending it back." ”