Chapter 297: Trickery Based on Justice (Part II)
The moment he heard Tyle's order, Scott didn't hesitate to swing his sword and cut off his legs.
The overly sharp blade plunged into the knee and slashed out near the ankle, splitting the calf almost vertically. The tendon and bone are severed, leaving an incomparably smooth facet.
After that, Peng Ran's blood burst out with a cold light flashed in the air and spilled obliquely on the ground.
Under the stunned gazes of Anvilia and Esther, Scott's body crashed to the ground.
Although a thin cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead from pain, the corners of Scott's mouth rose slightly, pulling a stiff arc.
What if the behavior is controlled?
As long as you lose the ability to move, you won't hurt Anvilia.
"Don't come here! Just stand there! ”
Scott snapped.
Anyway, I have been controlled, and there is no difference between saying one sentence and two sentences.
Now Anvilia is more than fifty meters away from Scott. At this distance, Scott was almost completely out of reach of Anvilia. A handful of ranged strikes can also be easily blocked by Anvilia.
After all, it is all witchcraft that will be weakened, not that witchcraft will be directly unusable. In terms of Anvilia's attainments, even the current sorcery, which only has a third of the effect, will be exerted by her to exert a huge effect.
Scott has that confidence.
…… But after a long time, Scott was dazed to find that his body did not have the slightest sign of attack.
Not to mention an attack on Anvilia. Obviously, the behavior is controlled, but there is no intention to move at all.
Suddenly, even Anvilia realized that something was wrong: "No. Is it ......?"
“…… Tyr, you lied to me? ”
Steck's left hand clenched.
"It's none of my business. It's just that you're thinking too much. I didn't say anything," Tyre shrugged. "If you want to blame it, blame Her Royal Highness the princess for his stupidity."
Before he could finish speaking, a huge rift suddenly appeared on Tyre. From his left shoulder to his right chest, about three or so sword marks were burned on Tyre's body for no apparent reason.
Then Scott suddenly swung the long sword in his hand, and the cold light flashed in the air with a trace of blood.
This time, Scott clearly saw that after the scars, Thiel was indeed bleeding.
Is it really flesh and blood......
A cold killing intent suddenly appeared in Scott's eyes.
In this case, Tyr will be killed by applying the effect again. It doesn't matter if you're within attack range, at most you're going to die once.
Died so many times over the years. Scott didn't care about death for a long time. If he hadn't been relieved to go to Anvilia, he would have lived long ago.
After making up his mind, the sound of steel grinding sounded.
At the same time, a grayish-white blur immediately spread out of Scott's side, completely enveloping him and Tyre. Things around them began to decay rapidly, and twisted clocks appeared everywhere.
This is Scott's field, the same as Anvilia's garden. Who can pass and who can't pass has already been decided from the beginning.
Such. Until Scott died, Tyre couldn't leave him.
Swapping his life for Tyre is a proper earning. Although Roland's plan before has failed at the moment, no matter what. Tyre has also descended here.
I don't know why he didn't attack anymore, but there was no better time to do it than now.
As Scott watched, the blade of steel rose from the ground. Penetrate Tyre's body completely.
This time he switched to a much smaller blade. The total height is only three meters.
A dark green flame ignited in Scott's one-eyed eye, and he held his sword to his chest. It's about to be cut off.
But at this moment, Tyre suddenly spoke: "Scott. Don't you look at Anvilia? ”
And what tricks are you going to do?
Even though he wanted to scold Tyre like this, Scott had to say that Tyre really knew him.
Scott subconsciously turned his head, but felt a sudden heart-piercing pain in his heart.
Then, the feeling of life being extracted came.
He looked down blankly, only to find a spear-sharp staff hilt stabbing out of his chest, and the rune-engraved staff was covered in blood.
It's the dream of the sleepless.
Scott didn't even have to look back to know who was standing behind him.
Anville is the only one who can be in her own realm at will.
“…… Aren't you unable to use the origin of Jupiter IV? ”
"It's just that you're overthinking. I didn't say anything," Tyre's wounds were now restored, and he didn't even move from beginning to end, just standing in place with a smile, Scott was already in a desperate situation, "If you want to blame, blame Her Royal Highness for her stupidity." ”
The same thing was said a second time, but Scott knew that the meaning was different.
…… Yes, Tyre was right. It's purely that we're overthinking.
He was able to control the behavior from the start. The reason why he deliberately did not control Scott's behavior was only because Tyre knew Scott well enough to use Scott to induce Anville to speak.
Overly simplistic ruse. But it really poked at the psychological blind spot of Scott and Anville.
They never imagined that Tyre, who was already in absolute superiority, would play these tricks with them...... But in any case, their time of death is near.
'Can you protect me, my knight?' ’
Suddenly, Scott recalled Anvilia's words.
Of course, it's the same several times.
Whether it is the swordsmanship learned or the continuous resurrection for more than a thousand years, there is only one purpose, and that is to protect Anvilia.
As long as this can be achieved, any means can be taken. If kneeling to Tyre now would stop hurting Anvilia, Scott would be able to sacrifice his knee to him immediately.
Even if he doesn't have knees now.
Of course I can protect you. That is the meaning of my birth, the only reason for my existence.
Scott's lips squirmed slightly, but his lips were already pale, and his whole body was so weak that he couldn't speak.
"It's been like that since a thousand years ago. There is only one reason that leads you to despair, and that is Anvilia's stupidity. ”
The smile on Tyre's face gradually cooled, "Why did you betray me? You could have been gods on high instead of the enemies of the world who were exhausted like dogs...... Why don't you believe it, silly boys? The age of the Sages has passed. ”
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Tyre, you just said they were stupid, but I don't agree with that."
Aster's lighthearted voice suddenly rang out from within Scott's domain.
"What if you don't approve of it?"
"They are the people named by the Speaker, and I naturally want to protect them."
In front of a tearful Anville and a dying Scott, Esther had a sunny - or rather underwhelming expression: "Both, let me repeat the previous proposal - do you want to join the Peace Council?" ”
Tyre frowned slightly.
He had a bad premonition. (To be continued.) )