Looking at Sinjid's body lying on the ground, Franz opened his mouth wide, but he was speechless for a long time. After all, he hadn't seen much real knife fighting, and even the terrifying impression of the civil war was just a false memory that Swain had left in his mind through Atropos.

He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then turned his nervous gaze to those of Sinjid's men, who were extremely worried that they would suddenly attack him and the others because the old marshal had killed their commander.

The rest of the Hall of Glory thought much the same as Thresi, staring nervously at the heavily armed soldiers, for fear that they would pour out their bullets and anger on them.

Fortunately, the soldiers with numb expressions did not do that, these people just held their guns steadily, and their fingers were attached to the trigger but not deducted.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In the dead hall of glory, this sudden cough startled many nobles, and they all turned their eyes to the guy who made the sound.

"Ahem, ahem, this feels really unpleasant. Out of the midst of the soldiers suddenly staggered out a man, his demeanor and movements were markedly different from those of his companions, not only his body swayed, but even his expression was no longer numb, but with a mockery of contempt and disdain, as if he was contemptuous of those who were frightened by the sound of a cough.

However, the nobles in the banquet hall didn't have the heart to bother with this, and they all stared at the man's face.

Although there was still some disgusting mucus and an unpleasant smell, Sinjid's eyebrows could still be clearly seen on that face.

However, the body of Sinjid, who had just been shot by Marshal Rudolph, was still lying on the ground at this moment.

"Such a sneak attack is a loss of identity, Your Excellency Marshal. Sinjid wiped the slime from his face, and the smile remained unchanged, "Come on, be fair, let's start the duel." ”

Marshal Rudolph looked at Sinjid, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"You...... Who is it?"

"As I just introduced," Sinjid shrugged his shoulders, "as if it were a fake." ”

The corners of Marshal Rudolph's mouth twitched, as if he couldn't believe that the other party had come back from the dead.

"What, it's strange?" Sinjid stroked his hair, the smile on his lips seemed to be very proud, "There are so many things in this world that you can't believe or even imagine, Your Excellency Marshal, unfortunately, this era is indeed changing, but sometimes it is not necessarily advancing. When it looks backwards for another path, you will find that those who cannot keep up with the pace of the times, whether they are advancing or regressing, will inevitably be eliminated. ”

"You guy......" The old marshal's eyes furrowed fiercely, and he was really irritated by Sinjid's words.

"Don't be angry, I have something to tell you. Sinjid continued to laugh, "This is a rare opportunity, wouldn't it be a pity if you missed it?"

"But before that," a voice suddenly sounded from behind Sinjid, "I hope you don't miss this too!"

Sinjid was secretly taken aback, he was completely unaware that someone was coming behind him, and that even his men did not warn him, which made Sinjid even more frightened.

Who could be so silent that even his subordinates couldn't react and come behind him?

He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but the man behind him didn't give him this chance.

An over-the-shoulder fall, and Sinjid was thrown to the ground.

"Hmm-" Sinjid opened his eyes as he endured the physical pain, looking at the man who had thrown him to the ground.

"You!" Sinjid couldn't help but exclaim at the sight of that face.

The corners of Ramrem's mouth curled coldly, and his expression still looked so indifferent.

"Betrayal is an unforgivable fault at all times, and it is not something that can be justified by any excuse. ”

Marshal Rudolph looked at the girl stunned, and even he didn't find out when Ramrem appeared just now.

"Hmph—" Sinjid sneered, but his smile was a little embarrassed as he looked now, "Maybe I should praise you for your loyalty, miss, but I also want to lament your stupidity." Although I don't know how you unwittingly got behind me, but you actually got into the middle of the enemy line like this, do you think that you are your master, and you can easily escape from a row of guns unscathed?"

Sinjid cracked his mouth and laughed a little more wildly. "If you want to threaten my soldiers with me, then I advise you to give up, it is impossible, because ...... Hmph, didn't you see that? I'm not going to be killed. ”

Hearing Sinjid himself admit this, the corners of Marshal Rudolph's eyes jumped, and he looked at the still unchanged line of soldiers and tightened his grip on the gun in his hand.

"Collective consciousness. ”

Ramrem slowly spat the word out of his mouth.

"What?"

Marshal Rudolph and the others all looked at Ramrem suspiciously, except for Sinjid, who had been trampled on the ground by the maid, showing a slight look of surprise.

"It's like ants and bees, you and your subordinates adopt a collective consciousness. Ramrem moved his foot forward, the heel of his heels against Sinjid's throat, "In the collective consciousness, there is only one subjective consciousness that unites all individuals, and the individual self-consciousness has been wiped out, so even if your 'individual' is killed, you can rely on the collective consciousness to resurrect on other individuals." It's not that you're immortal, it's just that you have a few more lives. ”

Sinjid's face became more and more ugly, and he stared at Ramrem with a chilling light in his eyes.

"How do you tell, or did Jericho tell you?"

Sinjid's tone was very stiff, and his confidence seemed a little insufficient, probably he knew that his own background could not be hidden in front of this maid.

"You can guess for yourself. Ramrem turned his gaze to Marshal Rudolph and the others, "This is what Count Jericho meant, and the affairs of Tiamat Palace must be handed over to the Thirteenth Section." ”

"So, you're from the Thirteenth Lesson?" Marshal Rudolph didn't answer directly, but instead asked about Ramrem's identity.

"This ......," Ramrem twitched the corners of his mouth into a plausible smile, "please confirm with Count Jericho." ”

Marshal Rudolph's face trembled with wrinkles, but he didn't ask much.

"And you ......" Ramrem turned his face to Sinjid, and at this time, her face was full of cold arrogance, "the punishment for attacking Tiamat Palace is very heavy, Mr. Sinjid. ”

Sinjid grinned, but he couldn't laugh out loud because the heel of Ramrem's heels was against his throat.

"What about the punishment for attacking the palace of Tiamat...... Oh, are you really embarrassed to say, don't forget, who attacked Tiamat Palace last time!"

Ramrem stepped on his foot with a nonchalant face, and the high heel pierced Sinjid's throat directly.

The nobles in the Hall of Glory couldn't help but let out another exclamation, but before they could recover from Ramrem's indifference, another scene scared them away.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Another soldier coughed violently, and then smoke rose from his body, and his skin seemed to melt into mucus and slowly fell off, and in a few moments, Sinjid's face appeared on him.

This time he didn't careless, and when he saw Ramrem's gaze turn to him, he immediately ordered his subordinates: "Give it to me, kill her!"

A row of guns was pointed at Ramrem, but the maid's expression did not change in the slightest due to the threat of the enemy.

"Your Excellency, the evacuation of those men will be left to you. ”

Marshal Rudolph glanced at Ramrem's back, then turned to Franz and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

The corners of Franz's mouth twitched twice, and finally he had to bow his head and whisper a soft answer.

And in the middle of their conversation, Sinjid's men had already opened fire, and Franz quickly crouched down and hid behind the table.

The old marshal was not in a hurry, he seemed to be very sure that the shots would not come at him, he still stood still, and took advantage of the situation to pick up Prince Alexei and calmly walked towards the nobles.

He shouted at the nobles who were frightened by the gunshots: "Hurry up and get me out, don't lie there, stand up and walk out for me!"

The nobles were shouted by the old marshal, or stumbled, or stumbled, but at last they all ran outside, and they all knew in their hearts that if they continued to stay in the Hall of Glory, the danger was too great.

On the other hand, Ramrem was able to cope with the offensive of Sinjid's men with ease. Her movements are like an elegant cat shuttling between the towering walls, although the walking situation is very dangerous, but her pace is unusually steady, even in the eyes of others, she seems to be about to be like an unbloomed flower quickly knocked down by the rain of bullets, but Ramrem is able to walk between bullets, fluttering, from the muzzle of the gun uncountable bullets, even a shot can not hit Ramrem.

The maid's skirt fluttered, and Ramrem easily broke through the obstacles of Sinjid's subordinates and once again burst in front of Sinjid.

Sinjid's instantly constricted pupils reflected Ramrem's meticulously manicured nails, and moments later, the manicure killed him.

"Ahem, ahem......" Sinjid was resurrected on another body, he glared at Ramrem fiercely, but he didn't dare to step forward.

"It's useless, even if you know that I use a collective consciousness and can be resurrected through my subordinates, you can't kill me. Do you think that I will not know this weakness of my own and take all my 'spare body' with me?"

"That's nothing. ”

Ramrem picked up the tablecloth and wiped the blood from her nails, she didn't seem to care about Sinjid and the dozens of guns, but was more worried about whether her nails would be wiped clean.

"Anyway, as long as you understand your ridiculous resurrection, it's completely easy to find the alchemy body you've hidden, and anyway, those are just superficial copies of your Holmes, not to mention ......" Ramrem smiled suddenly, dropped the blood-stained tablecloth, and squinted at Sinjid, "What's more, I have a lot of people on my side." ”

Sinjid frowned tightly, carefully figuring out the meaning of his words.

On the other side, the nobles had probably all walked out of the Hall of Glory, and Marshal Rudolph held Alexei in his arms, and before leaving the Hall of Glory, he gave Ramrem one last deep look, and then walked out quickly.

As soon as the old marshal walked away, another figure that had been hidden for a long time quietly entered the Hall of Glory.

"Twenty-one Innness River Street, although well hidden, but unfortunately, from another level of color, these guys are too conspicuous. ”

Hearing a sudden sound from behind, Sinjid quickly turned around and looked at the person who appeared behind him with anger.

He turned back and looked at Ramrem in front of him, his face even more ugly.

"How is that possible, is it ...... Damn, Ramrem, the maid of the Ernest family, could it be that this identity has always been used by two people!"

He turned his head back and forth, looking at the two Ramrems in front of him and behind him.

That's right, the person who walked into the Hall of Glory just now and spoke out abruptly behind Sinjid's back was also Ramrem.