Hussein pushed the pieces in the sandbox forward a square.

"Are the people in the south crazy! Hurry up and fill in our people, no matter what, we can't let them break through the defense line by half a step! ”

Wilmel said with a calm face.

"Father, we don't have anyone left."

"No one?"

Only then did Hussein notice the pocket watch in his hand, he hadn't stopped since the battle began at eleven o'clock in the morning, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost dusk?

He withdrew his gaze and continued to yell.

"Shrink the line! Defend the tower no matter what! How's Albert's side? ”

Mourning flickered and disappeared and flickered, and he nodded slowly.

"It's going to be arranged."

"Hoo ......"

Seeing Wilmel brisk out of the room, Hussein withdrew his gaze.

He exhaled, then sat down in his chair with his heart in his hands, the veins in his temples pounding.

"Monin."

Hussein rested for a while, "This is a battle that must be lost, does Your Highness have any other hole cards?" ”

Mo Ning shook his head slowly.

"Maybe there is, but I don't know."

Hussein smiled.

"Heh, even if he really kills Angelo, what can he do, according to this momentum, the 20,000 people in my hands can only last until the day after tomorrow at most."

Monin wiped the staff in his hand.

"In that case, why should you still be on his side, and stay in the south for the rest of your life?"

"Huh."

Hussein laughed, his eyes squinting into the distance, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"The rest of my life was over when His Majesty left Jessel. This time, whether it is me, or thirty members of my family, or twenty thousand under my command, the lives of these people should be used to repay Your Majesty's kindness. ”

"Are they willing?"

"Their lives are mine, my lives are Your Highness, what are they willing to do with me?"

Hussein opened his eyes and looked at Mo Ning with a gloomy look. "It's you, a crazy gambler like you and Gerus, why are you putting your chips on Your Highness's side?"

Mo Ning spread his hands.

"I've already gotten on a thief ship, and now it's too late to refund the ticket. Besides, I don't think Oreo Pravor would do anything uncertain, and while it's true that he's a little negative and pessimistic, there's no denying that his plan is absolutely rational. ”

As the two spoke, the light of the teleportation array lit up behind them, and Angelil ran out of it.

She was holding a metal head with a fierce gaze.

"Where's Chaborent!"

"Chaborent?"

Mourning noticing Angelil's address to Chaborent, he frowned, "What's wrong with him." ”

"He's a spy for the East Ikra! I've got to find him! ”

"East Ikra people?"

Mourning's eyes widened and he turned to Hussein, who gritted his teeth and said.

"He's on the front line, but he can't make any waves."

"Your Excellency Morning, you must find Chaborent."

The flames in Angelil's skull shook with her anger, "I'm going to inform Lord Oreo, where is he?" ”

"He's ......"

Mo Ning bowed his head and sighed, "He's in the astrological tower." ”

"What did he do in the astrological tower! Why didn't he wait for Caron to go along! ”

The flames in Angelil's skull danced again, and then disappeared into the white teleportation array.

......

Oreo stands in the square in front of the obelisk.

As the sun sets, two orange-yellow curtains are drawn to the left and right of the obelisk, and as the sun sets, the shadow of the obelisk turns like a clock. Oreo had spent the whole afternoon staring at the shadow, the grand obelisk, the unstoppable sunrise and sunset, everything in sight seemed to remind him of how small he was.

The square was empty. In the afternoon, many tourists and believers came to pay their respects in this square, but seeing the Golden Army passing by the square from time to time, the tourists and believers immediately thought of the rumors that Yessel was not peaceful, and they were worried that they would be involved in some unspeakable events, so they avoided it with interest.

Eventually, when it was time for the ministers to leave work, the carriages of all kinds disappeared from sight like squares, and since then, except for a royal carriage passing through the square, no one has ever visited the square, not even a bird.

The sound of his heart beating slowly sounded, and Oreo reached out his right hand and pulled the staff called "Conspiracy" from his waist, and he put his hands on the thing, watching his shadow go from thin to burly.

It will be dark in a while.

"Ahem."

He cleared his throat and walked towards the tower with his staff in hand.

The tower was pitch black, with only sporadic lights at the top, and its huge figure was hidden in the night, bringing endless fear to those who gazed at it every night.

Suddenly a light flashed at the bottom of the tower, which was Albert's signal to him, and then he saw the golden army on duty in the astrological tower during the day running out of it, they were all Albert's men, and Albert had done a great job in the astrological tower in the afternoon in the name of his rotation.

As if they hadn't seen Oreo, the soldiers quickly walked away along both sides of the square.

The first floor of the astrological tower was dimly lit, and the shadows of several palace maids could be faintly seen swaying on the walls, and after a while they also disappeared completely.

It's like the end of the song.

"Your Highness Plavor, everything is done." Albert probe came out and said.

He was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt, and his hair was messily clinging to his scalp, looking very embarrassed.

"Are you sure you want to go up alone?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Albert sighed and leaned against the door and stared at Oreo.

"Hmm."

Oreo patted him on the shoulder, his eyes glazed out.

At this point, Albert didn't intend to say anything more like a woman, he clasped his hands on his chest and watched as Oreo walked up to the plank in the corner of the hall, and he soon disappeared with it.

"Lord Oreo!"

Angelil's anxious voice came from outside the door, before this the entire astrological tower had been arranged around the enchantment, she must have run desperately from the end of the square, her little face flushed, the shadow of her eyelashes stretched long in the lamplight.

"He's already up."

Albert looked away, and Angelyl took off her coat as she ran, and the clothes underneath were as light as gauze.

"It's already up!"

Angelil gasped, "Why don't you stop him!" ”

"No one can stop him."

Albert whispered, "Not even if His Majesty Atifa Bedford comes. ”

"Why?"

Angelyl closed her eyes in despair, she had never asked Oreo about Oreo's plan since coming to Yesel, because she trusted him unconditionally, but she didn't expect that dying alone was actually his plan.

"Miss Angelyl."

Albert's eyes lit up with a little starlight, and he said seriously.

"No matter what fate lies in front of him, he will be indomitable, and he can only be indomitable. But you're different, you still have a long way to go, and you're the only one who can walk them. ”

Angelyl clenched her hands into fists, her expression somewhere between pathos and anger.

"Did you know that if he dies, I'll die too?"

"Mo Ning and I have taken the stars for you many times, many, many times."

Albert hesitated and said, "You lent him half of your life, and if he did die, I think Tutan would give it back to you." ”

This fact apparently crushed Angelyl, who stared at the lights in the distance with a vacant gaze.

"I'm obviously an undead, I have an obsession."

"People have obsessions."

Albert sighed softly and faded into the shadows.

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