Oreo looked at Hussein, who by no means looked like an old man in his nineties, he was good-looking but had a high jaw, and in Atifa's words, such a face was either a great loyalty or a great evil, and Hussein clearly belonged to the latter.

He threw the Black Gospel into the air and stared at Hussein unhurriedly.

This is the west side of the northern wall of Yesir, at least a hundred meters above the ground, and Hussein will not be rescued even if he breaks his throat, let alone the steel armor on his body.

"Huh."

Oreo couldn't help but laugh, he had thought that a cunning conspirator like Hussein would hide in the bunker, but he didn't expect him to have the leisure to come to the city wall to watch the sunrise.

With the help of 20,000 men, he was destined to remove Angelo from the throne, after which he could prepare the armies of Venada and Okasim and capture Naijie in one fell swoop.

Originally, he thought it would take a long time to prepare for all this, but who knew that the situation could change quickly, and Oreo was even confident that he would capture Naijie this year to comfort his father's soul.

Hussein took half a step forward, his face still not frightened, but mostly excited.

"Dark mage? Why are you stunned? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his right fist straight ahead, and the steel armor on his right fist unfolded one by one, revealing a pitch-black hole behind him.

The gunpowder exploded behind the hole, and four bullets burst out at the same time, knocking Oreo through.

Oreo smoothed the folds on his coat and tilted his head to stare at Hussein.

"It's a pity that I'm not dead."

Hussein's expression changed for the first time.

"Undead? Who are you? ”

Oreo raised his staff, he muttered.

"Why did you become so verbose, are you scared?"

Hussein seemed frightened, and he froze in place, staring directly at the staff in Oreo's hand.

"Conspiracy...... How is it in your hands...... Who are you! ”

The Black Gospel turned two pages in a row, and the words on it turned into black energy and merged into the staff.

Oreo raised his staff, and thousands of ice edges came out of the air one by one, forming a huge phalanx behind him, which was an ice edge condensed by the supreme element, and ordinary people could not even see the shadow of the ice edge, except that the sunlight could be seen being refracted at a certain angle.

"You should know who I am, after all, it's not been a day or two since you wanted to kill me."

"Trying to kill you?"

Hussein trembled, "You're Angelo?" Your Highness has been killed by you! ”

“......”

Oreo stopped what he was doing and scratched his head, "Your Highness are you talking about?" ”

"Knowingly ask!"

Hussein was clearly enraged, and he trembled with rage.

"Angelo, you are already an undead, there is something in this world that you can't let go! What the hell do you want to do! Do you want to kill everyone in Yeselle? ”

If it weren't for Hussein's expression being too real, Oreo even suspected that he was deliberately delaying time, and he looked at the walls to the left and right, but no reinforcements appeared.

He turned his head and stared at Hussein's eyes viciously.

"I don't like to be recognized as Angelo, I'm Oreo Pravor, do you want me to repeat it a second time?"

"Temple...... The temple ......" Hussein trembled with excitement, and he covered his heart, making people suspect that he would burp in the next second.

“...... Your Highness, you only mentioned to me that you were an undead before, but you didn't expect you to become a dark magician. ”

“......”

Shouldn't this be the script when Chaborent meets himself?

Oreo stared at Hussein in surprise, who was still muttering to himself.

"That's right, only the power of the dark mage in this world can support you to fulfill your long-cherished wish, but it's just ......"

Hussein's face was full of affection, and if it weren't for the actual 20,000 soldiers below, Oreo would have suspected that he was a kind elder who had come to visit him in Jessel.

"Hussein."

Seeing the old man get closer and closer, Oreo had to interrupt him, "What the hell are you trying to do?" ”

"What do I want to do......"

Hussein looked at Oreo in surprise, "Your Highness, isn't it Jessel that you asked me to come!" ”

“......”

In other words, the crucial thing that I forgot had to do with Hussein?

A silent thunderclap exploded in Oreo's mind, and fragments of memories emerged from the depths of his mind, but none of them were related to Hussein. He vaguely sensed that there were fragments of memories in the depths, but he couldn't pick them up.

Oreo waved his hand to dispel the ice edge behind him, he stepped forward and grabbed Hussein's neckline, and the steel spirit in his belly roared.

"I asked you to come? So what did I say then! ”

Although he couldn't see Oreo's expression clearly, Hussein could feel his pain, and he hesitated.

"Your Highness, do you really not remember?"

"I don't remember."

Oreo let go of his right hand and sat limply on the wall, unable to remember those things anymore.

"You didn't say anything,"

The pain of the undead had spread through the air, and Hussein felt the same, he reached into his coat pocket and took out a letter, "You only gave me a letter saying that I should bring troops to Yesel at the right time, I don't think there is a better time than this." ”

Taking the letter, Oreo recognized it as his own handwriting at a glance, and he was going crazy!

"Your Highness."

Hussein leaned in with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

Oreo calmed down, and he shook his head slightly. "So you didn't send someone to kill me?"

"Of course ......"

Hussein was stunned for a moment, and quickly gritted his teeth, "Someone must be trying to frame me, I want to hang him on the astrological tower for three days and three nights!" ”

"Then did you send someone to the city to find me?"

"Of course! I don't know what to do without you! ”

"Is that so?"

Oreo replied, "The people who want to kill me are a different group, but everyone knows that I am an undead, so why would anyone be stupid enough to come and kill me?" ”

"You don't care who they are, my 20,000 people can be mobilized at any time to gather the rabble outside the city first, Angelo's tired soldiers will not be able to cross Jessel by half a step, and they will starve to death outside the city without even us sending troops. I think that at your command, you will be the emperor of the Venada Empire! ”

“......”

Oreo admits that Hussein was right, but he always felt that something was strange, and he turned his head and looked at Hussein suspiciously, who had a confused expression.

"Your Highness, ...... you"

Oreo held back for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, he said hesitantly.

"I ...... Or my father...... Did you promise you any good? ”

"Have you forgotten all this......

Or when it's time to reminisce about the past, Hussein and Oreo sit side by side and look up at the rising sun.

"I have been a porter for His Majesty Augustus for thirty years, and it was His Majesty who gave me the surname Pravel, and I will be proud of it for the rest of my life. I've got a position and power that I didn't even dare to think about, and I don't dare ask for anything more. ”

Thinking of Augustus, Hussein sighed, "I have been leading troops for Your Majesty since the beginning of the war, and every soldier has been taught by me, if there is anything extravagant...... I only wish I could train an invincible army for you, Your Highness, and watch you conquer the entire continent. ”

"Uncle Hussein."

Sensing the old man's affection, Oreo patted him on the shoulder, "I'll let you see all this, but before that I have to leave, and you don't let anyone into Yesel." ”

Hussein hurriedly got up.

"This is my old job that I have done all my life, please rest assured, Your Highness!"

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