At dusk, two figures cast long shadows on the ground. They stood in front of a raised mound of earth, the soil of which was quite dark in color, apparently freshly turned up. This mound is the grave of the two hundred horsemen who died in the battle last night. There were no signs on the mound, only a broken sword. As for those intact swords, they have been swept away by Eren as victory medals.

Two people stood in front of the mound, a man and a woman. The man is not young anymore, and his hair and beard are all white. Wearing a straight tuxedo, wearing white gloves, and just pulling a white scarf on his arm, he looks like an old butler of a nobleman. In addition, the woman doesn't look young, but she looks good, like a middle-aged lady. Wearing a long red dress with layers on top of each other, it was like going to a banquet.

The outfits of the two were incompatible with the environment at this time, but the parties were not a little conscious. The old man touched his whitish goatee and said, "Sasha, what do you think?" ”

"How else can you look at it, with a pitiful battle loss than eating twice as many people as you are, as long as you are not stupid, you know that the white-haired little ghost is not simple. You're not deaf either, the guns of that imp's shooter are surprisingly powerful, and the sound of gunfire is even more deafening. Tell me, have you ever seen such a musket? The lady said, paused again, and suddenly raised two eyebrows: "What did you just call me, old thing?" Is Sasha your name? If you dare to scream in the future, see if I don't pull off your head. ”

The old man muttered, "You have to have that strength too." ”

"What did you say?" The lady put her hands on her waist and cried out, "Are you questioning me?" Otherwise, let's fight first? ”

The old man rolled his eyes: "What are you fighting, have you been fighting less over the years?" Which time is not you cheating, don't fight, don't fight. Besides, I'm not the hairy boy I used to be, I'll just fight you casually, how embarrassing it is to say it. ”

"Are you still afraid of being embarrassed?" The noble lady raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You are afraid that you will not stick to me for so many years, so that I don't even have half a suitor!" Speaking of which, it's all your old guy's fault! ”

The old man smiled and said, "How can they understand your goodness, if you want me to say, you still agree to marry me." ”

"Even if all the men in the world die, I won't marry you!" The lady said casually, how many times she had forgotten to say this sentence in decades.

The old man disagreed, and muttered, "There will always be a time when you agree." ”

"It's getting dark, if you don't go, I'll go, Miss has already entered the city." The woman looked up at the sky.

"It's early in town. Wouldn't it be better for us to stay outside the city, in case the young lady is going to be bumped in the city, and not to pluck my beard. At that time, she swore that if she wanted to bump into me, she would have to pull my beard bare. The old man said with a melancholy expression.

The lady sneered: "Just a few weed-like things of yours, Miss is willing to remove them for you, then you still earned them." ”

The old man snorted and said, "What do you know?" Then before the female companion wants to go crazy, he should first walk in the direction of Sardinia City: "If you don't go, if you don't leave, you can eat roast pheasants with me at night." ”

The lady made a vomited expression and said, "You want me to eat your roast chicken?" I'd rather go hungry. She said this, but she also took a step. The woman doesn't walk fast, but she can step out and be side by side with the old man.

The old man wanted to argue a few words about his barbecue skills, but suddenly stopped, his originally cloudy eyes became sharp, and his gaze fell on a slender figure not far away. The other party appeared somehow, in the old man's field of vision. One second it was empty, the next moment the figure was there. That alone was enough for him to pay attention to.

It was a woman, and judging by the curves of her figure, it was clear that she was much younger than her companions. Her dark green hair is tied in two ponytails, each with a dark red lace bow. Her delicate and seductive face was painted with thick eye shadow, and her lips were wearing scarlet lipstick, and she was holding a cold and arrogant smile.

The tall woman wears a black and red lace umbrella, which is more decorative than practical. Under the slender and elegant white swan-like neck, you can see a pair of delicate collarbones, and the bulging chest makes the tight neckline wrap two perfect curved semicircles. The black lace decorated on the neckline contrasts strongly with the white chest, and the black and white form an unusually dazzling visual impact. The woman wore a long dark red skirt with a narrow top and a wide bottom, the tight-fitting design of the upper body emphasized her concave and convex curves, and the fluffy skirt of the lower body gave her a noble and lonely temperament.

She held the umbrella, turned her face sideways, showed a smile that blended lonely and charming, and said softly: "This road is not passable." ”

The evening sun fell on her, creating a long shadow on the ground, as if splitting the path in two. Staring at this woman, the noble woman took a deep breath and said lightly: "Empress Scorpion Becca Tailu? Stahm, you see, when the characters of the Ten Saints came to Sardinia City for wandering. I remember, the scorpion nest doesn't seem to be here, right? ”

The old man did not answer, but the sense of oppression on his body gradually increased, so that the light around him kept dimming, as if darkness was about to fall. Looking at the woman blocking the way, the old man said in a deep voice, "What do you mean, Bekatailu." ”

"Didn't I say it clearly enough. The meaning of this impassable road is to let the two of you detour. The woman with the umbrella said indifferently.

Old Man Starm laughed dryly: "A strong man in the Ten Saints, it seems that he can't stop me and Miss Shalan, right?" ”

"I don't think it's bad." Bekatellu's gaze swept over the two of them, "Saran of the Flameless, and Starm of the Dark." You're all strong indeed, but it was a long time ago, right? I'm not wrong, two of the top ten saints...... Besides, who told you that I wanted to stop you alone? ”

Bekatellu closed his umbrella and paused, and a circle of invisible fluctuations immediately spread. In the blink of an eye, Dao momentum rose around the wilderness, and although the aura displayed by these powers did not reach the standard of the Ten Saints, it also had the height of the Earl's combat power. If it was only a few of them, it naturally didn't give it to the old man and the lady. But there are at least a dozen of these aura, plus a Ten Saint powerhouse, then it's a different matter.

The noble woman Shalan sneered: "It turns out that you have moved all the scorpion nests here, but even if those little scorpions under your command plus you, the queen scorpion, want our lives?" That's ridiculous too. ”

Becca Teru smiled charmingly, "Who said they wanted to kill both?" I just want to ask you two to stay away from Sardinia City. ”

The old man rushed mightily and said in a deep voice: "Don't you still understand? Sharan! It's not to deal with us, they're trying to deal with Miss. Becca Talu, who told you to do this! ”

Bekatellu said lightly: "Whoever can afford the conditions I offer will be able to make me do this." As for the identity of the customer, it is naturally confidential, and I still have this business ethics. ”