Gram performed a combo that was a martial art inherited from their family: the Holy Lion's Demon Breaker.

This set of martial arts not only attacks extremely fast, making it difficult for the enemy to react, and can only parry with instinctive reactions, but also carries the effect of breaking demons and fighting spirit with each hit.

Molett was able to block the attack, but he was still hit by a few claws, the lion's claws scratched his protective energy, leaving several scratches on his waist and thighs, and he also stabbed the opponent in the counterattack, leaving a new scar on Gramm's shoulder.

Gram took a few steps back and said sharply, "I know who you are, I've seen your dodge before!" I haven't fought against you, but my father hasn't practiced with you once or twice. And you should have used a spear to use this sword, didn't you?"

Morlett raised his sword again and made an offensive stance, but did not answer the other man's words.

"Damn! Is it shame that makes you unable to speak? As a general of the empire, you actually surrendered to the Chinese like this, and your entire family will be nailed to the pillar of shame of the empire. Gramm said.

Mollett took advantage of the other party's words, and slashed his sword twice in a row: "Hehe, where do I need to be ashamed of something? You are far worse than me in terms of loyalty to the Empire. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gramm's expression froze, "Are you like those things just now, turned into an undead?"

The bloodline of the Bright Lion is the most sensitive to these things, and you don't want to fool me about the undead. ”

"You don't have to know what's going on, just know that this is my second life. Since the people of the Tower of China have given me a second life, then I will naturally work for them, which is fair to the laws of the nobility, isn't it?"

"Second life? What are you kidding! Are the Chinese gods?" said Gramm, but his hands did not stop, constantly intersecting and separating from Moret.

Morette grabbed his paw and said, "And have you forgotten? I have contracted that incurable plague, and I still have the slightest smell of plague in my new body? I believe that with the light lion's sensitivity to negative energy, as long as I have been infected with that disease, even if I am cured, you will definitely be able to smell that smell on me, right?"

"This ...... And indeed it is. Graham had to admit, "But the Empire is a place you should be loyal to for the rest of your life......

"Because it's a place I've been loyal to all my life, I don't owe it anything. Otherwise, I'd be a little stupid. Moret sneered, "What's more, you should know what the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor are doing to me, right?"

"His Majesty the Emperor must have his own considerations!" Under Morett's words, Gram, who was not good at words, was a little difficult to deal with, and unconsciously, the offensive in his hands also became weaker.

"What does he have in mind, don't you know? This Majesty of ours is a very strict man, who will not tolerate any mistakes made by others, and when you are still valuable, maybe he can put up with you once or twice. But if you are of limited value and can't do what he gave you, an ending like mine awaits you. ”

Mollett said as he spoke, and there seemed to be hatred in his sword moves.

"I was just a little negligent in arranging the previous operation, and he blamed me for Garriot's death. Everyone knows that Garriot himself is a conceited bastard, and he is making trouble in the kingdom, how much influence can I give him?

In the next few actions, he always demanded the most demanding attitude from me. Later, when I was stricken with the plague, he gave me the task of sending me to die. I didn't even complain about this task, do you think I owe anything to the Empire?"

"Hmph, since it's useless to say more, let's talk about the victory or defeat with knives and guns!" said Gramm, raising his claws again.

"No, I think it's a great lesson for your family, and it's worth your consideration. Who knows that my today is not yours tomorrow?" said Morlett, taking two steps back with his sword.

Graham said: "Nonsense! Our family's position in the empire has never wavered, and our father is His Majesty's most trusted minister. This time, even the Prime Minister did not follow His Majesty to Kuroki Pass, but my father has always been by His Majesty's side. Most of the military aircraft since this war have been carried by my father. ”

"Didn't you notice? That's the problem, didn't I, the commander of the Black Guard, spend less time with the Emperor? Didn't I always accompany Your Majesty through the whole war? Do you see that Your Majesty has ever been lenient with me?" Moret stopped and pointed the tip of his sword at the ground, "Your father, like me, is in danger of being knocked into the dust at any time because he is so close to His Majesty."

Your Majesty is very strict with others, but he always talks about himself, do you think that since we occupied Heimu Pass, the operation has been smooth? Whether a large number of soldiers have died of the plague, or whether the infiltration operation has completely failed, whether your defenses have been easily broken through by us this time, who will be blamed for one mistake after another? Is it His Majesty the wise and martial Emperor Alfred? Or is it His Excellency the Duke, who has always been on his side with ideas, but always brings failure?"

"You!" Graham even forgot to attack at this time, and the glow of the hair on his body was diminished by the decrease in fighting spirit, "My father is the Duke of Brownstone Bay, and the situation is very different from your family. Moreover, there are three masters in our family, and anyone who wants to fight our family's idea should weigh it carefully. ”

Morette sneered, "Is that really the case? Honestly, seeing that you and your brother were sent to destroy our vanguard, with only one wing under them, I felt that something should have happened. Then look at your father behind and back, and with that old ghost of Stuart staring at him, I can see it all. The emperor must have rebuked your father for the bad things of the past few days, right? Isn't it a disguised punishment to send you to the front?"

"How do you ......"

"Don't forget, I'm in charge of the intelligence collection of the Black Guard, do you think I've done it for nothing all these years?"

"What exactly do you want?"

"I want you to think about who is the real enemy that threatens your family," Morlett said. You know, sometimes the enemy isn't necessarily on the other side of the trench, but right next to you. ”

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