The horses' hooves were blowing, and it was clear that someone had come to "greet" our marshal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Windsol apparently noticed it too, turned his head sideways, and reminded kindly, "Be careful, stay vigilant." It seems that without some radical measures, this lady of ours does not seem to intend to give up. ”

Wendthor shouted into the city, "As if it were destined on the slab, I am here!" Come with a fair ruling! ”

He was answered by a high-pitched female voice: "Seize him, catch this despicable traitor and his accomplices!" The owner of the voice was naturally Presto, but Chen Mo didn't see the other party.

The people who "greeted" the two made Chen Mo a little surprised, it turned out to be Rui Bean. Although Chen Mo didn't like this woman at all, he didn't expect that she would actually become a minion of these evil forces.

Rebein, who was riding on the horse, did not hesitate, and handed the long sword to Wendthor's forehead: "Lord Windsor, you know, I can't let you pass.

But before I do that, I have a question for you. ”

The unarmed Wendsol did not back down in the slightest, and rushed straight up against the blade of the sword, looking at Rebean with burning eyes: "Alf, then, before you ask, are you willing to believe my answer?" ”

Rebean was asked by Windsol like this, and he became hesitant, pondered for a moment, slowly withdrew the sword in his hand and said, "I understand......"

With a smile of relief, Windsol continued, "So, Alve, remember when we first joined the army? The allegiance we pledge to protect, as well as our beliefs, is what makes us what we are today. Do you really believe that I killed Wim Bane? Have I dishonored our oath?

Follow your heart, don't make decisions that you'll regret, it's not a knowingly decision to block me here. ”

After listening to Wendsol's words, Rebean groaned again, then turned over and dismounted, stood on the ground, looked at Wendsol and said, "Your Excellency...... I feel ashamed, I don't know what I should do. It is not you who disgrace oath and justice, but me, me and these depraved nobles, full of empty promises and endless lies.

We have disgraced the souls of our generations and the righteousness we once promised...... Forgive me, Lord Windsor. ”

Wendthor looked so radiant with the rising sun on his back, and the piercing Rebean seemed to be a little unable to open his eyes. "Alve, my dear friend, your integrity and loyalty will make you stay true to your heart, and you will make great sacrifices for justice and for your people, like the heroic souls of all ages, I have no doubt about that.

It's time to put an end to this mess, though, Alve, my friend. ”

Rebean seemed to be a little excited, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he turned around sharply and shouted to the royal city guards who came with him, "Stand back, let them pass!" Then he looked at Windsor and said, "Go, Lord Windsor, and may justice and light be with you." ”

The crowd retreated to both sides of the road, led by Rebein, with his hands on his chest, and knelt down on one knee before us, or rather to Windsor, and paid his supreme respect with the highest chivalric salute.

At this moment, Chen Mo had forgotten everything that was bound to happen, and only felt that his blood was boiling, from this moment on, Wendsol was the real hero, the hero of the entire Oslod, the hero of the entire human race, and even Chen Mo, who seemed to be a follower, felt honored.

As he followed Windsol all the way, the guards on the road retreated, knelt down on one knee, and saluted him with fervent and respectful attention, and some of the more daring soldiers even shouted "May justice and light be with you, my lord!" "Your deeds are an inspiration to us all, Marshal!" "Accept our humble respect......"

Chen Mo had never seen such a scene, especially after all kinds of rumors of extravagance and corruption in Oslod, he once felt that everything here was rotten. But I didn't expect that Wendsol's momentum and charisma were so powerful that they shocked everyone present.

The road is unimpeded and leads directly to the deepest part of the administrative district, where the royal court of Oslod is located.

Wendsol, who was bathed in golden sunlight, encouraged in a confident and haughty tone: "Let's go, my friend, this moment has finally come, maybe the great despair will make her struggle violently, but everything will be judged justly after all." ”

With that, Wendsol continued to turn around and move forward, looking at his firm back, Chen Mo felt extremely proud, it was really a supreme honor to be an accomplice to this great "criminal".

In front of the two of them, the last of the kingdom's guards lined up in front of them, and the former comrades-in-arms were about to engage in an awkward confrontation at this moment. Fortunately, the green names of these guards did not turn red after all, which means that everyone will face a common enemy.

On weekdays, I always rush and don't care. At this moment, Chen Mo realized that the pace of human beings could be so firm. With the marshal all the way, through the residential area, through the downtown area, over the small bridge. The steps leading to the royal court were so long, and Chen Mo followed closely behind Wendsol, although he had never been there, he knew that the final point was ahead.

O fearless and valiant generalissimo, let me be here with you a little longer, let me be with you a little longer......

The depraved puppet show finally came to an end, and the beautiful and touching Lady Presto finally revealed her true colors.

With two horns on his head, two wings on his back, and a staff in his hand, Presto, who is dressed in revealing clothes, is a high-level succubus.

Windsor: "Fate, it's hard to resist, even demons. Presto, the prophecy has already predestined everything, and the visions on the slate have already foreshadowed your end, so now make a decision. ”

With a burst of presumptuous laughter, Presto looked at the letter and slate that had been thrown on the ground, and said contemptuously: "Oh~~? I'm curious, Wendsol, if you've ever been able to survive in any of the visions you've seen this time? Oh, the reason I'm asking this is because I'm sure you're dead today, well~ it's now! ”

Presto's staff began to emit a strong magical light, and at this moment, everyone present, whether it was Presto himself, or the guards who were fighting with those who had turned into demons, or Marshal Wendsol, who was needlessly facing this demon, knew clearly what would happen in the next second, because the magic circle generated by the staff held by those demons at the first time suppressed everyone's combat power to only thirty percent, and the colorful light on the staff meant that this was at least one artifact.

No non-legendary powerhouse can resist the might of an artifact. Windsor obviously knew all this, but he still came, according to him, in the illusion of the slate, the marshal probably knew that his fate would end here, but he did what he was supposed to do.

Waiting and Hope? Chen Mo suddenly understood why Wendsol in the prison was so depressed and struggling.

If the end of the waiting is death, and hope is exchanged for one's own life, can anyone really do it?