Orida Fortress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

'Tear La~' Duke Abel tore a document to shreds: "It's all excuses, there are not enough men in the prime of life, it seems that I am still too tolerant!" ”

This document was the reply of a small town to the south to the conscription decree, and he asked for 3,000 men to be conscripted, but the town only sent 2,000 soldiers, a third less, and the Duke Abel was very dissatisfied.

Unpleasant, Abel felt the murderous intent surging in his chest, his nose twitched slightly unconsciously, and one hand instinctively reached for the hilt of the sword, and there was a longing in his heart.

He wanted to smell fresh blood, he wanted to see the blood mist as it spurted out of his body, he wanted to hear the 'pop' of the sword as it pierced into the flesh, and the screams of the pierced。。。。。。 He likes to kill children the most, preferably little girls, their bodies are delicate, and a sword cuts down, like splitting a piece of meat tofu, with slight resistance, but not big, and it feels very good.

No, he can't think about it anymore, if he thinks about it again, he'll sneak out of the fortress again to kill people.

His hand sometimes clenched the hilt of the sword, sometimes loosened, his palms were wet with sweat, and it took a full ten minutes for Duke Abel to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

He let go of the hilt of his sword and prepared to start reading the next document.

At this moment, he felt something flash in the corner of the wall, and he immediately grasped the hilt of his sword, and at the same time looked up, and saw a dark figure standing in the dark corner of the wall.

"Who are you?" Duke Abel snorted softly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are in a very bad situation, Lord Marshal." The black shadow said softly, listening to the tone, it seemed to be a little gloating.

Abel laughed: "Hey, I already have legendary power, I am the most powerful warrior in the fortress, and there are 50,000 warriors in the fortress, who dares to touch me!" ”

The Shadow then announced a name: "Baron Moleni, Lord of Field." ”

Abel's expression froze, if he was someone else, he would scoff, but the legendary magician Link, he was very jealous, not only did the other party's magic make him feel terrified, but the other party's territory also supplied most of the supplies of the fortress, once he was offended, the materials were cut off, and the materials in the fortress would support for two months at most.

After two months, the warriors had to run out of food, and then they would automatically collapse.

"For no reason, how could Lord Field deal with me?" Abel said sullenly.

The black shadow let out a soft laugh, and the voice was sharp and thin, which made Abel very uncomfortable to hear, and he wanted to rush up immediately and cut the other person's body in two, but he also wanted to hear what the other party wanted to say, so he resisted the urge to do so.

After the other party finished laughing, he said softly: "Because of your strength, your strength comes from killing, and you need to keep killing, don't you think it's strange?" ”

The dark shadow's words were soft, but in Abel's ears they sounded like a big thunderclap on the ground: 'Yes, what power is increased by killing?' Even demons can't do this, I've been getting more and more murderous lately, and I can't sleep when I don't kill people for a day, and I'm still reminiscing about the process of killing the little girl。。。。。。 What's the difference between this and a demon? ’

He had long felt that his strength was wrong, but he didn't dare to think about it, but now, when he thought about what he had done, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Duke Abel didn't feel terrible when he was in it, but when he was reminded of this, and in hindsight, he couldn't believe that he would do such a thing.

But who the hell is this dark shadow!

"Hide your head and tail, you come out for me!" Duke Abel drew his sword with a bang, and if this guy didn't reveal his identity again, he would definitely kill him with a single sword.

The black shadow chuckled lightly, and walked out of the dark corner, it was a woman in a black silk dress, her figure was as enchanting as a snake, her facial features were delicate but slightly sharp, she looked at Duke Abel, pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Ah。。。。。。 You are...... It's you! ”

Duke Abel couldn't help but take a step back, he felt that his whole body was messy, this woman was exactly the same as the Radiant Angel who gave him strength that night, the only difference was the clothes on the other party's body.

"Yes, it's me, I gave you the power to kill, I gave you the extraordinary power to be proud of Feroman, and now you are a legendary warrior, should you thank me?"

"You。。。。。。。 You're a demon! "Duke Abel doesn't know he's been fooled.

The woman in the black dress waved her hand suddenly, and a look of extreme contempt appeared on her face: "Don't compare me to the devil, those vulgar and stupid guys only deserve to be slaves. Oh~ Lord Marshal, you still don't want to worry about my identity, think about yourself, as far as I know, Link is on his way north, and he already knows your secret. It's time for you to find a way to protect yourself. ”

'Poof~' Duke Abel sat on his chair and muttered, "It's useless, how can I be his opponent, he can kill tens of thousands of demons alone." With such power, what if I am promoted to Legend? I'm done, my hands are covered in blood, and he will never forgive me。。。。。 I'm done, I'm done. ”

Duke Abel held his head and muttered to himself, his heart filled with incomparably complex emotions, fear, shame, anger, and so on.

The woman laughed again: "What a coward, you are now the marshal of the Northern Legion, the Duke of Abel, countless warriors are loyal to you, and a large number of magicians are in your service. Link went north, and there were no more than ten people traveling with him, what are you afraid of? ”

"He alone can destroy an army!"

"That's because there are no warriors to fight him, and he also uses range attack magic, but now, you are the same as him, you are also a legendary powerhouse, and the warriors in the fortress are ordinary people, do you think he will use the same magic against innocent warriors? No, he won't, these fighters are your hostages。。。。。。 Do you understand? ”

Duke Abel's heart moved when he said this, and his fear in his heart was slightly reduced, and the shame was also covered by anger: "Yes, I am the Marshal of the Legion, what qualification does Link have to judge me, he is only the youngest son of the Viscount." No, I can't give in, I'm going to resist, I'm going to 。。。。。。。 I'm going to kill him! ”

The killing intent that Duke Abel had just suppressed was steaming again, and this killing intent was so strong that the surface of his body showed a faint dark red light, and his eyes also became blood-red.

"Yes, that's it, that's it." The woman in the black dress said in a soft and encouraging voice: "There is a small town called Greenstone 100 miles to the south, and there is a furious plague in the city, you should lead the army to control the plague, there are more than 100,000 people in the city, tsk." ”

These words made Duke Abel feel a deep chill in his heart, and he roared, "Get out of here!" ”

"Whatever you want, I have already brought you the news, what to do, it depends on your own choice." The woman in the black dress retreated to the corner, and she didn't know what means she used, and the whole person disappeared like a puff of mist.

It's also strange to say that Duke Abel was roaring and screaming, and it should be very quiet, and the guards outside the study should rush in, but when the woman in the black dress retreated, it was still quiet in the study.

Duke Abel didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, he slumped in his chair, his red eyes staring blankly at the ceiling of the study, but his mind was thinking about the words of the woman in the black dress.

'Gristone, the Plague of Fury, the Slaying of Demons, Link's Judgment. One word after another swirled around in his mind, like a spell, and could not be dispelled.

I don't know how long it took, but Duke Abel shouted, "Guard! Guardsman! ”

The 'click' door was pushed open, and a young warrior walked in and looked at Duke Abel with adoring eyes: "Marshal, what do you command?" ”

"Go, go and call my daughter Anne!"

"Yes, Marshal." The young warrior retreated.

Abel took out a pen and paper and began to write a letter, his hands trembled, he kept writing, the letter was very confused, every now and then, Abel stopped his pen and looked at the letter with twinkling eyes, as if he wanted to destroy it.

But he didn't.

A few minutes later, he had written the letter, put it in an envelope, and then sealed it with fire paint, and stamped it with his marshal's stamp, when the door was pushed open, and Anne, in blue and black leather armor, walked in, her face was full of frost, and when she saw her father, she said coldly: "Marshal, what is the matter with you?" ”

"Take this letter and go south, Master Link is on his way north, you give it to Master Link。。。。。。 You don't want to go alone, let Kanosho go with you! ”

"Yes, Marshal." Anne took the letter with a cold expression, put it away, and asked, "Is there anything else, marshal?" ”

Duke Abel knew why his daughter was so cold to him, when he was in Garason, she had always objected to his killing of civilians, but he didn't listen, and when he was done, she became like this.

"It's nothing, you can go quickly, the sooner the better! Remember, don't give the letter to anyone but Link, not even in my name, you know? ”

"Got it." Anne was strange, but she took the letter and walked away anyway.

After a while, Duke Abel heard the sound of horses' hooves, and his heart tightened again, and he took a few steps to look at the window, and saw his daughters Anne and Canosio riding out of the Oreda fortress.

Duke Abel suddenly became frightened, he was like a trapped beast, he went around in the study, and after half an hour, he suddenly shouted: "Someone! Come on! ”

The guard ran in again: "Marshal, what's wrong?" ”

"Princess Anne and Canosheu have betrayed me, go, you go and inform the commander of MI3 and ask him to send someone to arrest them back, fast, fast, and definitely not let them escape! Absolutely not! Duke Abel roared.

"Yes, I see." The soldier hurried to deliver the order. (To be continued.) )