"But I need to state once again that my actions are only for my own personal reasons, and it is impossible for my troops to participate in this battle. Tristan continued.

"Don't worry, my partner and I have reached a consensus on this point, you don't have to worry. Hans's voice suddenly added a smile: "The role of Knight Captain Tristan is no less than that of an army. ”

"Hmph, you'll be outnumbered, if you let me face a hundred warriors alone, I will be outnumbered. ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me, your role is not to fight head-on, the deployment of the army around Princess Luna, and the defense arrangements of each tribe, these are your jobs, sometimes war is not only by brute force, information and intelligence are also very important. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that. I need a specific time. Tristan said in a deep voice.

"After four days, we will start on time. Hans said, "As for what you should say when you go back, I think you should understand." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about that. Tristan snorted coldly: "But there is one thing I need to make clear to you, most of the civilians on the island still support the princess, can you convince the civilians in the tribe?"

"Haha, convince civilians. Hans burst out laughing: "Tristan, are you serious? Do you know my last name?"

"Hans, what's wrong?"

"That's right, my surname is Hans, I am the chief of this tribe, I am the master of this tribe, my opinion, do you need to get these untouchables to agree?, what I say, what I issue, as long as they do not obey and do not carry out, the rights that my surname gives me, they can all be killed, do you understand?"

There was a sudden silence in the room, and Sivir wanted to rush in and kill the damned chieftain, which was too much.

"I see. After waiting for a moment, Tristan slowly spoke: "I'll go back and get ready." ”

"Well, it's almost time, and it's time for me to get ready for a shift. Hans suddenly shouted, "Guard!"

Sivir, who was hiding outside the door, was shocked, and then pressed his hand directly on the hilt of the sword.

"Guard, Guard, fuck, this kid is asleep now. Hans's tone was full of exasperation, and he walked straight to the door.

Sivir pulled out the scabbard little by little, she didn't want to think about it so much now, she just wanted this bastard chief who didn't take people's lives seriously to kill directly.

The door was opened open, and the fireplace in the room shone in an instant, and at this moment, Hans was surprised to find that there was a little girl standing outside his room.

That's right, it was a little girl, who looked quite young in appearance, and her whole body was shrouded in a cloak, and Hans couldn't help but think about why such a girl would appear outside the door of his room, because he clearly saw a cold knife light, which flashed in front of him in an instant.

The reflection of the firelight on the blade of the sword quickly streaked through every corner of the corridor, and the reflection of Hans, which was elongated by the firelight, suddenly appeared the oblique reflection of the blade.

"You!" Hans's eyes widened, his eyes flashed with a look of unwillingness to be angry, he couldn't imagine that just a second ago, he was still talking about his future plans, and he was even dreaming of becoming a bigger nobleman, but now, he was killed by such a little girl, such a little girl, who could actually become an assassin, sneaked in from outside the courtyard little by little, and even touched the outside of his room, those guards-

Thinking of this, Hans couldn't help but spit out blood directly from his mouth.

Sivir pulled the blade upside down, this saber was a treasure given to her by Princess Luna, even if it pierced Hans's heart directly, the blood on it quickly flowed down the tip of the sword to the ground, and there was no extra blood stain on the blade.

"Well done, little one. Tristan looked at Sivir standing in front of the door, and there was no trace of surprise on his face: "What are you going to do now, kill me together?"

"Why didn't you tell him if you knew I was coming?" Sivir stared at Tristan intensely, she still couldn't imagine that her teacher would do such a thing as rebellion.

"Of course I won't. Tristan touched his beard with his hand, "If he would die at the hands of an assassin like you, then he really doesn't deserve to be my partner." ”

"You admit you're in the same group!" Sivir roared, not caring that her voice would be heard by the other guards who might exist, "are you still human?

Sivir's emotions were extremely excited, her body trembled violently like chaff, and it was hard to imagine that just now, this was a female knight who calmly assassinated the chief.

"Luna, speaking of which, when I first became her bodyguard, she was just a little bit—she seemed to have just learned to speak, well, she was naughty then, and she showed a good talent for magicians—"

"Answer my question!" Severer growled.

"Don't be in such a hurry. Are you worried that I'm stalling and waiting for the other soldiers to come?" Tristan smiled.

Sivir could no longer contain his outpouring of anger, and stepped over the corpse of Hans lying in a pool of blood, and rushed directly towards Tristan with a sword in both hands.

Tristan didn't carry any weapons on his body, and Sivir's blade stabbed directly into his chest, and Tristan's body quickly dodged backwards, dodging Sivir's attack, and immediately removed a decorative thin sword from the sword stand above the fireplace.

"Is that all you want to kill me?" Tristan teased, calmly fending off Sivir's attack.

"You are a traitor, you must die!" Sivir's face turned red, and her eyes flashed with flames: "I can't let the war break out anymore, you must die!"

"You're not a proper escort yet. Tristan pushed Sivir's blade aside, this decorative sword is just gorgeous, but the hardness and resistance of the blade are relatively poor, Sivir did not notice it when he was extremely emotional, the weapon in Tristan's hand had made a slight cracking sound in the collision just now, and a hole had obviously broken on the blade:" As the princess's bodyguard, the most important thing you need to do is to split your sword in two with your heart, you see you now, like a child who has lost a toy, how can you still become the princess's bodyguard? see Hans lying there? If Princess Luna's guards are all at your level, sooner or later, the princess will also become a corpse like Hans. ”

Sivir's face flushed an unhealthy flush, and this time, she swept the blade directly at Tristan's neck. Tristan's body squatted down, and the blade of the sword slashed against Tristan's head against the wall behind him, and a series of sparks suddenly appeared from the masonry wall.

"That's better than having a traitor like you!" Sivir's breath became rapid, and she realized that this was definitely not what a good knight should show, and she had been attacking with all her might, while Tristan was able to deal with it with ease.

"Little girl, you don't know what the surname Bosliga means to this island. Tristan sighed lightly, "The throne of Bosrika cannot be inherited by a foreign surname. ”

"Bullshit! Is it just because of such a ridiculous reason that innocent civilians should be made victims of war?" Sivir's hands holding the hilt of his sword turned a little pale from overexertion: "That's the excuse!"

"You can call it an excuse, or you can call it ridiculous. Tristan's eyes suddenly became fierce: "In Boslicia, every king's guard must defeat his predecessor in order to succeed smoothly, do you see the scar on my face? That is my teacher left, if you really want to take my life, then come!"

Sivir didn't say much, and a yellow fighting aura suddenly rose on her body, and the cloaks were blown to pieces by the fighting spirit at the moment when the fighting spirit exploded, as Tristan said, they are all knights, and they have to use the knightly way to solve this battle.

Tristan's body is filled with a green fighting spirit, in terms of strength, Tristan is completely superior, but Xavier has the advantage in weapons, once they use each other's fighting energy, this battle must be divided into life and death.

"You are too naïve, once the news of the princess being the queen's illegitimate daughter comes out, and more Hans will appear, will you be able to handle it?"

The blades staggered, and the violent energy of the fighting spirit escaped in all directions, even blowing some of the furniture decorations in the room to the ground.

"Then I'll kill them all!" Sivir said with a low growl.

Tristan blocked a sword that Sivir slashed from the top of his head, and sparks flew on the blade, "Can you kill it? If the princess fails to pass the test of the throne in the end, and even is known by His Royal Highness the Prince, and wants to exile her, will you still be loyal to her?

"The princess saved my life, and on the night I left my hometown, my life belongs only to Her Royal Highness the princess!" Sivir took a deep breath, took two steps back, and raised the blade directly above his head, facing the fireplace, the light of the fire illuminated Sivir's face, her armor: "This is my way of knighthood." ”

Sivir poured a steady stream of fighting energy into his sword blade, the blade became brighter and brighter under Tristan's gaze, and the fighting energy escaping from Sivir's body even made the blinds of the room rattle, at this time, if anyone was outside, they would definitely notice the abnormalities in the room.

Tristan is quite familiar with this move, this method of using Dou Qi was taught to Sivir, and he can do it himself, but this fragile decorative sword definitely can't withstand his own Dou Qi.

"It's a knight's way, then I'll teach you one last trick. A smile tugged at the corner of Tristan's mouth, but in the backlight, Sivir wouldn't notice the smile hidden beneath his beard.

"Die!"

Sivir's blade slashed down directly from the top of his head, and there was even a crisp buzzing sound on the blade, which was a sign that the fighting spirit was running to the limit, and Sivir's speed of slashing was not very fast, but it gave Tristan a feeling that he couldn't dodge.

Sivir was sure that Tristan, who had no weapons, would surely die under this sword, which consumed all his fighting energy, so that the moment he swung his sword, he could barely hold the hilt in his hand.

Tristan's blade didn't come to resist at all, and it was impossible to resist, Tristan just stabbed Sivir's throat with his sword, such a distance, such a speed, it was impossible to stab himself, Sivir's blade would definitely kill Tristan first.

But at this moment, Sivir's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a scene that he couldn't believe, a green light suddenly rose from Tristan's blade, and the blade suddenly extended rapidly-

That's right, it's an extension, but the part that extends out is not the part that originally belonged to the blade, but the blade formed by the fighting spirit, and the speed of the blade stabbing forward is quite fast, and Sivir's heartbeat slowed down at this moment - is he going to die here?

At this time, she couldn't make any moves to resist, so she could only let herself die step by step.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, and immediately after, Sivir's blade slashed at Tristan's neck, and the blade attached to the fighting spirit easily pierced through the fragile muscles, leaving a terrifying wound on Tristan's body.

Tristan's fighting sword blade stopped less than a finger away from Sivir's throat, and Sivir could even feel the deadly chill on the blade, and Sivir clearly saw that the decorative sword in Tristan's hand had countless cracks on the blade, and it slowly cracked.

"Look...... Is it there? This ...... One move. Tristan's body collapsed to the ground weakly, the right half of his body was almost split through the middle by the blade, and even if he hadn't slashed his heart, he wouldn't have survived such a massive hemorrhage. It was only under the effect of the strong fighting spirit that Tristan could barely hold a breath.

"Sivir...... My proudest ,...... That's it, it's just that I accepted you...... This apprentice. Tristan suddenly grinned, not knowing if it was because of the pain, or because of Sivir's growth: "Protection...... Good...... Princess. Come on, let the teacher ...... again Pinch your face. ”

Tristan threw away the broken hilt of his sword and stretched out his palm towards Sivir's stunned face, but it was like something weighing a thousand pounds hanging from it, and he could no longer move forward in the slightest.

"Bang!!"

Tristan's hand landed heavily on the floor.

This knight chief, who was famous throughout Bosiliga, ended his glorious life in the Hans tribe. Shadow of Exile