The left arm hurts.

Naars opened his eyes. What's going on? Why is there a pool of blood in front of me?

Nales looked around and realized that he was still in the curtain. But if you look around, you can find many corpses, Idler, John, Gendry, Galway, Taylor, Zach, Aldrich, Henderman...

These friends of his own were lying there one by one, some of them had many big holes on their bodies, and some of them were covered in blood.

What's going on? Are they all dead? Naars wanted to check the situation, but suddenly saw in the distance, it was... Eshiri?

“... Eshiri? ”

"Long time no see." Ehiri waved at him.

"You... Why are you here? Nars looked at the other in surprise and took a few steps forward.

Then, he did hear another 'bang!' ' It seems that someone is shooting in the distance ....

He looked at Ehiri again, but found that the distance between him and the other party had not narrowed.

"I think of an old friend, come and have a look." Ehiri said, looking at the corpse on the ground. "They're all dead."

"What's going on?" Nars asked. "Who killed them?"

"It's you." Ehiri said.

"Me?" Naars was surprised. "But I've never.... Impossible, how could I kill them? ”

"I knew they were going to die, but I didn't do anything. What's the difference between that and killing them with your own hands? Ehiri looked at him with reproach in his eyes. Although you didn't do it directly, it was equivalent to you killing them. ”

"This...."

Nales was tempted to refute and had a lot to say. But in the end, he just lowered his head and didn't make a sound.

"I've told you before. Everywhere, it's one thing to kill each other because of confrontation, it's another thing to pretend to cooperate and murder each other. The former is an enemy worthy of respect, and the latter is a murderer who needs to be punished. ”

"From the moment you decided to appease the murderer and give up avenging me in the name of 'protecting everyone', their death was doomed. That person, after gaining power and benefit by murdering me, will not look back, will not lead you to glory, but will only occasionally give you a small profit, and then kill you one after another at the right time. ”

Nars let out a long sigh. "What should I do?"

"Do what you've always been supposed to do." Eshiri said. "Kill him and avenge me."

After saying this, Echri's figure slowly faded and even disappeared.

Nars reached out, trying to keep him. Then he took his hand back again.

As soon as a hint of doubt appeared in his heart, he saw that the surrounding area had turned into a patch of yellow sand, the wind was howling, and countless sand dunes were moving towards him....

It's a dream, it's just a dream.

As he thought so, he saw the sand dunes shatter and he was still in the curtain. Arnold's figure was in front of him, holding a pistol, facing him.

Subconsciously, Nales took out the dagger and created a water statue in its original position, while he moved to another position.

Arnold then fired, scattering his own water as if he had been beaten.

Hehehe, only in a dream, Arnold would attack himself so casually.

Normally, it was a person with a deep city. Not to mention a direct attack, even impolite words are rarely spoken.

As soon as he thought this, he felt pain in his left arm again. At the same time, there was a feeling of dizziness in my head.

He took out the wine from his personal space and took a big sip.

The spicy sensation irritates the mouth and flows into the abdomen, the dizziness is suddenly relieved, but the pain is exacerbated--- all this is not like a dream, but like a real thing.

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw that everything around him had changed.

It was as if he was not in the midst of a veil anymore, but on a cliff with Arnold--- standing on the edge of the cliff and Arnold on the other side.

But he blinked, and found himself in the curtain again.

This dream is also too weird...

No, no matter what the hell is going on now, how weird it is, there's only one thing to do: to fight.

No matter what time it is, it is something to be happy about to be able to fight Arnold--- it is much better than to let yourself fight with your friends.

Whether it's a dream or not, this Arnold in front of him is real or not... Kill him!

Thinking so, Nales swung his dagger and fired three water arrows. "Die, traitor!"

That's right, Arnold is the traitor. Even if he holds the power of the team and becomes the de facto leader of the team, he is still a traitor!

Hearing his own statement, Arnold on the other side showed a smile. Then, the gun was raised, and a round was fired.

The bullet didn't last long before it dissipated halfway through, and then turned into a shield that blocked the three water arrows.

Completely novice practice. Nales looked at the other side---- maybe outside, Arnold, who had been in command for a long time, would react like this if he wanted to fight him.

Well, even if it's a dream and a fake, you can use this battle as a rehearsal for the battle with Arnold in the future.

Although, it is unlikely that such a heads-up opportunity will arise in the future.

Thinking so, Nars brandished his dagger.

A circle of fog filled the area, enveloping both of them. After a few moments, Arnold raised his gun again and took aim.

Looking at his expression, he seemed a little confused. On him, there was no sign of using defensive props either.

What's going on? In this case, I can cut close to the past and kill him with one sword... Although he didn't know the details, why did he react so stupidly?

Or, that's fake? Did you use a phantom like yourself?

Forget it, this is a dream, and it's not strange that anything happens. Thinking so, Nars melted into the mist and approached where Arnold was.

The other party still didn't respond. It's incredible, though. But Nales didn't hesitate.

As a warrior, hesitation is the most important thing. When it's time to act, do it now. So he approached Arnold directly in the back and stabbed the other party in the back of the heart.

Without the slightest block or resistance, Arnold looked back, his face full of horror. Then when Nars drew his dagger, blood gushed out.

Arnold held up his gun, as if he wanted to fight back. Without waiting for him to move, Nals drew back his dagger and slashed the opponent's throat with another blow.

Arnold's eyes were full of shock, confusion, and disbelief. A moment later, he bent his knees, popped, and fell to the ground.

It looks like it's real, but it's supposed to be fake. Nars wiped the blood from his dagger and hid his figure in the mist again.