"Enough, don't say that about my sister. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Inger stared at Annemes.

"Do you know, you're too cowardly, your heart is too fragile, so your shoulders are also fragile, brittle like thin glass, and they shatter with a casual knock, so what can you resist?" The answer is, no, yes, you can't resist anything, let alone your position as the head of the regiment, do you want to protect the moon and night realm instead of your sister, this is just your naivety and naivety, just like for your sister, the eternal peace of the world, the eternal happiness of mankind, is simply an impossible dream, no one knows, at some time in the future, the world may usher in destruction, and even the gods will abandon this world. ”

Annemes continued to speak, and at last even rose to the realm of theology, rather like a mad cultist, but her tone was so strong that it felt unquestionable, and it made people feel as if she were telling some terrible truth, and she seemed to witness the despair described in the words.

"It was your sister's foolish dream, and for you, that naïve thought, is your dream, you even dream, it's so small and funny," the temperature of Annemes's voice plummeted again, "and when you also realize that it was a dream, your vulnerability immediately breaks you, just like you are now, Knight Commander, no, I should call you, Pseudo-Knight Commander, a hypocritical title, just a papier-mâché position, you can't do anything that a head should do." ”

"Don't say it!" Inger yelled loudly, gritting his teeth, as if he immediately wanted to stand up and slap it with his paws, but for some reason, he didn't do that, as if there was some reason to restrain him.

He understood that Annemes said that even if his sister woke up from the hallucination, the state after being hinted at, as long as she received the corresponding blow again, she would still collapse, and Anemes acted like that, wanting to completely break her sister's heart.

"Sister, don't listen to her nonsense!" Inge shouted at Silver, hoping that his voice would drown out Annemes's bewilderment.

"I know, Inge," Silver whispered, standing up as Inger helped him up, "I know, I won't be fooled by that guy anymore." She picked up the short knife on the ground and held it to her chest.

"That's it, sister. Inge was also happy, and although there was no change in expression on his face, he couldn't hide his joy.

Annemes was still laughing, as if whatever Silver and Inge said or did, in her eyes it was just one joke after another.

"You're going to be defeated by me right away, and you're still laughing?" asked Silver with a frown, holding his knife.

"Your tone is very shaky, Pseudo-Leader. ”

"What kind of pseudo-leader, put away that statement, I am the head of the regiment, the knight leader of the second sub-regiment. Silver said.

"Really?" said Annemes, "don't you understand, I say so much, it's not some nonsense, it's the truth, don't you think that in your heart, my illusion is not imposed, it is to draw out the most real weakness in the human heart, you will see that kind of illusion means that you don't believe in yourself, you yourself think that you can't do anything, everything you do can't fulfill your sister's long-cherished wish, it's just giving your sister's name, smearing." ”

"Shut up. Silver whispered.

"Do you want me to prove it?" continued Annemes.

"Shut up. ”

"Then let me see you, as you think in your own mind, when in fact you have discredited your sister's name, which is the name of Silver. ”

"Shut up all of you. Silver shouted at the top of his voice and rushed forward with his knife in hand.

A huge sound sounded from the rear not far away, followed by the wails of countless knights, the noise continued one after another, and it was constantly amplified, getting louder and louder, indicating that the source of the sound was approaching here.

"What's that?" Silver stopped, she was worried that it was another trick of the other party, and she couldn't step forward blindly, "What kind of hallucination?"

"No, is this true?" said Annemes, "you know, Pseudo-Chief, your cowardice can't even stand your sister who is far away under the Yellow Spring, so she has come back to find her incompetent sister, who has not done anything well, and has dragged her name down the water." ”

"I'm saying that again. Yin Gang wanted to refute the other party, but she suddenly felt uneasy, she thought that in the previous impromptu meeting, the magic circle covering the sky was the magic that summoned the dead souls to control it, so her sister was also ......

There was a slamming chill in her back.

"So she's back, from hell, with a grudge against her sister to get her name back, to get back everything that her own sister has been tainted by her incompetent sister, that is, you," said Annemes, clapping her hands, and every applause seemed to hit Silver's heart, and her heart ached, "It's time for the funniest play, the reunion of sisters." ”

The sound stopped abruptly, and Silver felt that she was short of breath, and finally she was about to suffocate, and she saw the same scene as in the environment before, the familiar figure came from a messy distance, the same long blue hair tied into a vertical ponytail hanging behind her, and it was also as light as herself, and her hands were still the same as herself, holding two silver short knives.

The silver wind surrounded the man.

Silver understands everything, everything about herself is actually imitating that person, whether it is the style of equipment, or the choice of weapons, even if it is a move, she is imitating that person, because that person is the only one in her heart, the strongest person, and the person she has looked up to all her life, so she subconsciously hinted that she was going to learn that person's behavior, habits, and methods of fighting, that person was her sister, and that person was standing in front of her eyes at the moment, so close, so close that Silver could see the expression on her face clearly.

It was a cold, no warm expression, no god in the eyes, and there was only anger in the body, just as Annemes described, sister, as if she really came back from the hell of resentment, and now the sister standing in front of her did not have the gentle expression in her memory at all, but a fierce ghost in her eyes.

Silver knows that she has become Aoi again, Aoi is her name, it is the name of herself who was useless in the past, the person in front of her should be called Silver, she is qualified to be called Silver, the color of the wind vortex around her is a symbol, Aoi imitates the magic of Silver, but as Annemes said, she is too far behind.

Her wind is still ordinary, with a glowing green luster, but her sister's wind is a wind that surpasses everyone else, and it is the unique move of the former second branch commander - the silver wind.

"Sister, is it you?" Yin asked uneasily, the familiar face in front of him was not a familiar expression at all, that fierce, that cold, it was the sister in the impression at all, but it was the same as the false sister in the previous illusion.

Or is that the real thing, sister, really resentful of yourself?

"Sister, I'm Aoi, your sister, I've always missed you, I want to see your gentle smiling face again, can you, look at me with that expression again?"

"Let me tell you one more thing. Annemes spoke suddenly.

"What else do you want to say?" said Inger's tone even more fiercely.

"Ordinary knights are different from the level of the captain, they are too weak, whether it is magic resistance or mental power, so they will become mindless monsters like zombies, but the regimental commanders are different, although they will still be manipulated, but the consciousness is still there, that is," Annemes said, "The sister in front of you is facing you with her true mood." ”

The silver flash was fleeting, and the strong impact sent Aoi flying and falling dozens of meters away.

"Sister, is it okay!" Inge hurriedly chased after him and held Aoi from behind.

It was the power of real silver, and the speed of the silver wind surpassed that of ordinary wind, and when the wind flashed, it would also bring a dazzling silver light.

With a few successive crisp sounds, Aoi reacted by himself at the critical moment, blocking the two short knives in front of him, but those two knives had already been reduced to pieces under the impact of the silver wind.

Annemes and Silver walked over unhurriedly.

Aoi looked at Gin's gradually approaching figure, and only felt that she saw despair, or hell, when the person she loved the most, and the person who loved her the most, became the most disgusted, disgusted enough to want to kill herself, that wasn't hell, what else could it be?

"Ingo, is this real? Tell me, it's still an illusion. Silver asked.

Inge hesitated, he couldn't answer, because it was indeed a real thing, not an illusion or some other false means, but he didn't dare to tell his sister, it would make her even more desperate.

Aoi slipped out of Inge's arms and sat down on the ground like a lamb on the ground.

"It's nice that I don't have to do it anymore, and I can sit and watch such an interesting and satirical play. Annemes said as he stood aside, while Silver, who was beside him, continued to approach Aoi and raised the knife in his hand.

"Kill. Silver coldly spat out a word.

"I won't let you hurt my sister, even if you're my sister's sister. Inge immediately stood in front of Aoi and raised his claws.