Chapter 133: The Decisive Battle (9)
Chapter 133: The Decisive Battle
The flames burned. Arkafon took out a mat with a magical effect on it to block out the flames, he placed Kane's corpse on it, poured some fire oil, and asked Falina to cast a spell to set Kane's corpse on fire.
Snowlan watched Kane's hair be burned to ashes, his skin began to tighten, and as the flames burned, his fat was burned out, at this point Leslie couldn't stand it anymore, and Snowlan hugged her and buried her face in front of Snowlan's chest.
Snorlan was still looking at Kane's burning corpse, and he had mixed feelings. As a warrior, Kane is definitely enough, and dying here is the best ending for Kane as a warrior, Snorlan knows this very well, but Snorlan still doesn't want him to die. It was too late to say anything, Kane's body was burning silently, some pungent burnt smell reached Snowland's nose, and it wasn't long before only a pile of ashes and bones remained on the mat.
Al Kavon found a clean jar at the house of the big brother in the lead and handed it to Snorlan: "Come on." β
Snorlan took the jar, patted Leslie again, and said, "Leslie, let's do it together." β
Leslie choked up and nodded.
Half-kneeling, Snorlan set the jar aside, and with Leslie, she collected the ashes and bones in the jar.
"He doesn't look like a member of the Dock Brotherhood." Malan watched as Snorlan and Leslie collected the ashes and said.
Snorlan paused, and Malan continued, "He's like a real warrior." I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if someone like him was in the military, but he's not a soldier. β
"It's not just soldiers who have a strong will, and there is no shortage of steely wills among civilians," Snorlan continued to collect the ashes, "There are also people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, aren't they?" A person's will quality will be affected by the environment, but it is not determined by the environment, after all, it is determined by himself. But you're right about one thing, he's a real fighter. β
"What brought him to join the Dock Brotherhood?" Farina asked suddenly, and she was curious about Kane, who had always been a little talker.
"Life." Before Snorlan could say anything, Leslie replied, "We grew up in the slums, and we either joined the Dock Brotherhood or died, and I don't think it was hard to choose. β
"Farina, have you ever experienced poverty?" Snolan asked.
"No, my father was Johann Wilhelm von FΓΌrstenberg, Count of Ordino."
Theresa suddenly spoke, "My father is Char Arturius Schofield. Reacquaint, Miss Farina, I am Theresa Char Schofield, the last blood of the Schofield family. β
"It seems that you no longer recognize Lieutenant General Costana as your mother, Miss Theresa."
"Indeed, Miss Farina."
"Well, I'm Farina John Rita Felstenberg, Count of Ordino and heir to the Felstenburg family, and I hope we can meet in Selland." Falina said with a smile.
"Hopefully one day, but when I return to the Segou Empire and truly set foot in Serran, I will bring war instead of peace, I will bring death instead of salvation, and I will complete my revenge instead of bowing down like Conriz Bonia!" The more Theresa spoke, the more excited she became.
"If that comes the day," Falina smiled a little proudly, "the Felstenberg family will be the first to stand in front of you, and unfortunately, I may not let you go when the time comes." β
"What a coincidence," Theresa smiled, "and I won't let you live then." β
Falina nodded and said, "Then let's wait and see." Of course, you'll have to get past your mother's level firstβit's Lieutenant General Kostana, not me, a little mage, who is the fortress of the Empire. β
"Alright," Snorlan and Theresa, who had finished collecting Kane's ashes, sealed the mouth of the jar, and put it in their bags, "The future matters, leave it to the future to think about." β
Ma Lan also nodded and said, "Yes, but I really don't want that day - I don't want my father's disciples to be killed by my own hands." β
Snorlan also nodded and said, "Indeed, I don't want to kill Mr. Carmelo's son with my own hands. β
Snorlan didn't pay attention to Ma Lan anymore, but looked at the remaining ashes in his hand, Snorlan closed his eyes and wiped it on his face, Snorlan's face turned pale, Snorlan opened his eyes again, picked up his two-handed big sword, and looked at the stairs upstairs.
"Let's go!" Snorlan said.
Several people nodded, and Snorlan took the lead, Al Kavon reintegrated into the shadows, and several people went upstairs.
After going upstairs, in front of them was the study of the leading brother, but at this time the leading brother was not in the study, but in the bedroom next door. The eldest brother had already heard the sound of someone going upstairs, came out of the bedroom, and saw Snowland and the others. In the middle of the third floor of the leading brother's house is a hall that runs through the left and right, after Snorlan and the others go upstairs, the front is the study and bedroom, and behind is the stairwell, the bathroom, and the left and right sides are empty halls, this hall is specially reserved for the leading brother to deal with various emergencies - the dock brotherhood has always won by numbers, but today, the numerical advantage has been adjusted.
"Let me guess," said the leading brother with a strange mask, seeing the five people rushing in, "you...... It's Snolan, right? β
Seeing that the eldest brother in charge was pointing at him, Snorlan nodded and said, "I am Snowland." You're the big brother in the lead? β
"The leading brother of the Docks Brotherhood and ruler of the dark world of Port Ward...... Indeed, it's me, I didn't expect you to really succeed. β
"Success what?" Malan asked.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're Malan, right? I mean, you've managed to get here, you've stood in front of me, but ...... That's the end of your success! β
Snorlan smiled mockingly, "I have a question to ask before I kill you." β
"Oh?" There was a hint of a smile in the eldest brother's tone, "Okay, just ask, just take it as a little compensation for me to the dying person." β
"What's your real name?" Snorlan asked earnestly.
"What?" The big brother who took the lead was a little caught off guard by this question.
"I asked, what's your fucking name? In this way, when I bury you, I can write a name. β
"What's my name? I am the leading brother, the leading brother is me, the name is just a code name, and my code name is the leading brother! Okay, I'm a little sorry for letting you ask this stupid question, now, let me see how many pounds and taels you have! β
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