"Why do you want to look at me like that?" said Jan as he approached Ramrem's side, hunching over and taking a closer look at Ramrem's face, "Is it because I almost killed you a few months ago?"

"You are a disgusting person, and this reason, is enough. Ramrem gritted his teeth, but stayed strong.

"Disgusting......" Yang sighed slightly, "What about Jericho?

"It's even more disgusting than Sven," Ramrem's tight mouth barely showed a sneer, "If you know it, you should know how annoying you are, right?"

Yang didn't answer, just stared at Ramrem coldly for a while.

If it was looked at like this by someone else, Ramrem would not feel pressured, and would even look back with a more cold and arrogant gaze, but in the face of Yang, in the face of a magician who had once raised a butcher's knife against her, Ramrem almost didn't dare to move.

"I'm curious when Jericho put you next to Ernest. After a moment of silence, Yang continued to ask, "Poor Earl Ernest, do you now know that the maid of his own family has always been an undercover agent for his son?"

Ramrem snorted, ignoring Yang's provocation.

As if he had suddenly lost interest in the spiky maid, Jan turned and walked towards Sinjid, who had been nailed to the ground by himself.

"It's ridiculously ridiculous that someone else's servant has sworn allegiance to Jericho, and Jericho's servant has betrayed him. ”

Yang raised his foot and stepped on Sinjid's face, and Sinjid, who was trampled under his feet, clenched his teeth tightly, this is the second time he has been stepped on in the face today.

"But you're not laughing, are you?" Ramrem took a light breath, not changing his usual style.

Yang squeezed the corners of his mouth, but he didn't show much of a smile, but instead caused his cheeks to tremble.

"Yes, because I can't laugh. Because I've seen something in Jericho that makes me laugh. ”

The boots began to exert force, and Sinjid's face was like rubber, trampled into a ball by the boots that had been kicked on the ground.

"Do you know what that is?"

Ramrem trembled involuntarily, and the momentum emanating from Yang's body made her sincerely afraid.

Yang's feet stomped the ground, and half of Sinjid's face was like chewing gum stuck to the ground, and Yang rubbed it off Sinjid's face bones.

Sinjid was not Thressi, and the pain made him faint.

Ramrem glanced at Sinjid in disgust, then pursed his lips tightly.

"Do you know what that is?" asked Yang again.

"If you have the answer in mind," replied Ramrem gritting his teeth, "then there is no need to ask me for an answer. ”

"So......" Yang flipped his wrist and took out a sword like magic, "You know what that is?"

An icy breath rushed over Ramrem's heart, and she gasped, her teeth chattering, and she couldn't speak.

"I ......" Faced with Yang's momentum oppression, Ramrem trembled his lips, almost frightened by his momentum to say it.

Young raised his eyes and stared at Ramrem so hard that Ramrem couldn't breathe.

"Ahh......h

"yes, it's Jericho, it's that guy's breath. I have to meet him, he came to Deweide, the first one is what I played, and this fate is also time to end. ”

"Whether it's Manfred's or mine......" Yang gritted his teeth, his face suddenly became hideous, "or ...... For my idiot sister's sake!"

Young burst out laughing, and that insolent, even mad, laugh reminded Ramrem of Manfred.

He grinned and walked away, unusually crisply running Ramrem to the back of his head.

In the Hall of Glory, only Ramrem, Sinjid, who fell half-dead to the ground, and the corpse that was almost indefensible.

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Ernest looked at Sophia, staring at his daughter, not at all at the muzzle of the black hole beside him. There was no joy or sorrow on his face, nor did he hesitate or hesitate.

"You like him?"

Sophia blinked, frowning at Ernest.

"What did you say?"

"You love him?"

Sophia became inexplicably irritable, and although she did not shy away from admitting that she loved her brother, she was unusually unhappy when this fact came out of Ernest's mouth.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I want to say......" Ernest sighed, looking sad and helpless, "I really just want you to come home." ”

Sophia was even more puzzled, and she took a slight step back, glancing at the officer who was guarding him beside Ernest.

The officer immediately understood, although the young lady in front of him did not have any qualifications to order him, but everyone knew that she was the jewel of Swain's palm, and now Swain was in charge of the government as a regent, at least until Swain was defeated by other big men, his anger was unbearable.

He took his men with him and framed Ernest.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Earl. The officer grimaced and said coldly, "We'll have to ask you to stay somewhere else." ”

Ernest glanced coldly at the officer, but the officer was unmoved.

"Sophia, although I feel sorry for you, but ......" Ernest stood still, not the slightest hint of going with the officer, "I don't have any apologies for that guy. ”

Ernest jerked down, broke free, and snatched the pistol from the officer's waist before he could react, which in turn took control of the officer.

Although the officers under the officer immediately pulled out and grabbed it and aimed it at Ernest, they did not dare to shoot in the face of the commander who was used as a shield.

"Stand back. Ernest lowered his eyes and said to the soldiers very indifferently.

The soldiers looked at each other, they did not dare to shoot or let Ernest go.

"Bang"

And while the soldiers were hesitating, gunshots rang out.

Ernest clutched his ribs and stumbled back a few steps. The officer who was restrained by him was also able to get out of trouble, but the officer did not immediately order the soldiers to fight back, but first set his eyes on Sophia.

The muzzle of Sophia's pistol was still smoking, and the muzzle was pointed in the direction of Ernest.

Ernest looked at his daughter in disbelief, he always thought that even if Sophia didn't like him, they were father and daughter after all, and Sophia's gentle character when she reunited with Lady Jane convinced Ernest that Sophia, a child, attached great importance to family affection.

However, now this shot has completely shattered Ernest's illusions about his daughter.

At least it seems that Sophia did not hesitate or hesitate to shoot her father, even more decisively than the soldiers.

Ernest gasped and barely stood up. Although Sophia's shot just now hit him in the waist, because he was wearing body armor, this shot only caused him great pain, injured some internal organs, and did not cause very serious injuries.

"You're ......" Ernest gritted his teeth, his eyes slightly distracted, I don't know if it was because of the pain, or because of his daughter's muzzle.

"Because ......," Sophia took a slight breath and tightened her grip on the handle of the gun, "you're the enemy of your brother." ”

Ernest gritted his teeth.

"Since you're so obsessed with him......"

Ernest's eyes flashed with hatred, anger and pain intertwined in his heart, and at this moment, even if Ernest had more willpower than his peers, it was difficult to suppress the bitterness in his heart.

"Then I'll go and shatter your dreams once and for all and wake you up!"

He turned away angrily, and when the officer saw Ernest turn around, he immediately shouted for his men to shoot.

"Stop!"

Sophia suddenly stopped them.

The officer looked at Sophia suspiciously, and now he couldn't figure out why Sophia didn't have the slightest burden when she shot Ernest before, but now she didn't let them fire?

Sophia hid her face and turned to the side of the soldiers.

"Leave him alone, go and search carefully in the palace of Tiamat, and you must find those who are missing. ”

The officer was stunned, but finally chose to follow Sophia's orders and led the soldiers to the inner city.

Sophia looked in the direction Ernest had left for a moment, then finally turned her gaze to the Imperial Hall.

She walked over that direction.

The officer didn't see it, and when Sophia walked, there were like a few ribbons of mist, floating behind Sophia.

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In the Imperial Hall, Swain is still fighting with Viting.

After Swain was unable to summon his flock of crows to fight, it was indeed difficult to deal with Vitin, and he could only use the gloves made by the unique Jericho magic to fight with Viting in hand-to-hand combat.

Pushing away the big axe that Viting had chopped down again, Sven gasped for breath and took a few steps back, adjusting his stance.

Vitin, who was forced back, was also very annoyed, and he wanted to kill Sven directly with an axe, but the dark green magic glove on Sven's hand could block his attacks every time. Obviously, Sven looked like he was about to lose his weight every time, but every time he was able to block Wei Ting's attack, which made Wei Ding even more angry.

"I said, can't we have a decent fight?" Wei Ting clutched the handle of the axe, and as he said this, he was also observing Swain's pace, "Fight a battle with pleasure and clarity, and no one should play tricks, huh?"

Sven's breathing was already rapid and disordered, but he didn't let his guard down, and he kept an eye on Thresy while he was careful about Viting.

"Fighting a war with dignity is not fair, Wei Ting, will you deliberately maintain the same combat effectiveness as the enemy on the battlefield? Fighting more with less is military common sense, and it is also your favorite thing to do, isn't it?"

"Yes, it does. Wei Ting gritted his teeth, of course he didn't expect to be able to move Swain with a few words, "So, I prefer that I am the one who has the advantage!"

"Ahhh

Vitin roared, and charged again.

"Well, it's a bit boring to see them fighting back and forth. Seresy stood on a high place, probably thinking that such a fruitless fight between the two sides was too unsightly, and complained.

"Your Highness, you should add some attention, right?"

Yolo had already been frightened by Thressi, and he would only nod his head in a daze.

"So, let's let the other two protagonists appear. ”

Thressi laughed and waved her arms as if she were conducting a symphony. And with his command, a cold wind blew into the Imperial Hall, and a strong smell of blood spread in the golden hall.

Sven and Weiting were of course aware of this, and while they were wary of each other, they were also careful to watch out for their hidden opponents.

"That's not true, Jericho. ”

A sword suddenly shot out from the shadows behind the pillars, and Wei Ting couldn't react before he could react, and was shot in the back.

"It's so hard to deal with such a small role, where did you have the ability to do it in the first place?"

Sven gasped and looked at the man who appeared.

"Jan Noe Darres. ”