The girl looked back at me, her eyes suddenly became gentle, her body no longer trembled, and even, with a smile, she slowly closed her eyes, and I heard her say again: "Kill me, let my brother go, thank you!"

Sisyphus was stunned for a moment, then went berserk, frantically trying to push his sister who was in front of him to push aside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But his body is too thin, and his sister's strength at this time is unexpectedly great, and he can't push it away for a while.

I walked up to the girl and quietly looked at her face, white and pure, like jasmine after the rain.

I threw my sword on the ground: "I won't kill any of them!"

The Overseer seemed to have expected this, and snorted coldly, "Emmons, are you going to apostasy?!"

I stared into the Overseer's eyes, "Am I an apostate or not, you don't count!"

The Overseer laughed twice, then pulled out another sword and stabbed me in the chest.

I didn't move, the sword pierced through my skin, the muscles in my chest, and then it was blocked by the dragon membrane, and I couldn't go any further. The Overseer let out a "huh" and drew his sword and stabbed me in the neck again.

This is really murderous. Sensing the Overseer's determination, I spread my fingers, blocked the sword with the palm of my hand, turned and picked up the girl and Sisyphus and ran south.

The Overseer roared, "Emmons apostasy, shoot or kill!"

The black-armored warriors who had been in Tosdell immediately screamed and pounced, but the people I had brought along the way hesitated at this moment.

In such a short moment, I escaped from the low earthen walls of Tosdel with two men between me, like galloping hunting horses.

As soon as I climbed over the earthen wall, I felt a tremendous strong wind coming towards me, and I couldn't do it, so I let go of Sisyphus, which was caught under my arm, and raised my hand and punched it. In an instant, a loud crash resounded through the prairie, and even the low earthen walls of Tosdell were toppled by the strong wind that scattered in all directions.

I took a few steps back, slammed into the earthen wall, and spat out a mouthful of dragon blood.

In front of him was a black cloak, and the person wrapped in the cloak revealed a handsome and handsome company, and his long tan hair was curled into a ponytail and hung down from the back of his head.

He didn't retreat a single step, and the palm of his hand that remained outside the cloak had a slight glittering arc of lightning in his palm.

I felt that the moment I punched him, it was as if I was struck by a thunderbolt, and I was paralyzed for a moment, and the arm I was touching didn't seem to be mine, and the huge electric current rushed through my body, so that I couldn't take a single step.

After such a delay, all the black-armored warriors in the village poured out and surrounded us. The Overseer, who had been high up in the past, walked slowly, and when I saw this cool guy standing in front of me without saying a word, I couldn't help but take a few steps quickly.

"Greetings to the Divine Envoy!" the Overseer saluted the fellow, "I didn't know that the Fenreal Divine Envoy had arrived, and I beg your forgiveness." ”

Finreal, one of the three great oracles of the Dark Order, my mind was shocked, no wonder they had taken me away so easily.

Finreal looked at me and said, "Isn't this Emmons? ”

The Overseer bowed and said, "The gods have made it clear." Emmons had already broken into the sect just now, but fortunately he was captured by the Divine Messenger. ”

Finreal frowned, "He's apostasy?"

The Overseer recounted what had just happened. Finreal frowned and listened, and after listening, he said, "What kind of apostasy is this, just a centurion, kill and kill." Emmons can take my punch, and with that, it doesn't matter if you kill ten centurions. Then he looked at me and said, "Why don't you kill them?"

When Finreal said they, he was Sisyphus and the girl, and I shook my head with difficulty and said, "No, I just don't want to kill." ”

Finreal was stunned, as if he had never expected anyone to dare to speak to him like this, he stared into my eyes, and suddenly laughed: "It's good to know who I am and dare to talk like this." You remind me of an old acquaintance. After speaking, he waved his hand: "It's okay, Emmons's apostasy is a pure misunderstanding." Then he looked at the Overseer, "Come with me, Ray, I have something to tell you." With that, Finreal led the Overseers into the village.

I suddenly remembered Finreal's name as Overseer, and it seemed familiar to me, as if I had heard it somewhere.

Thorne had just walked up to me, and it was evident that he had heard Finrier's words and knew that the "apostasy" hat I had just put on had been taken off at once, and he grinned and welcomed me back to the village.

I felt a little aggrieved, just now I almost forced the dog to jump off the wall, and asked me to go back in a few words, how did I have a feeling of being fooled, I glanced at Sisyphus sitting on the ground, he was rubbing his foot and neck, the action just now was too violent, he was twisted his foot, I said to Thorne: "I won't go in, just stay outside, and when they change their minds and want to say that I am apostasy, I will run faster." ”

Thorne smiled, and the black-armored warriors who had gathered around me with murderous anger now let out a "hehe" laugh, as if it had just been a joke. I was about to hold on a little longer, when Finreal's voice suddenly came from the village, and it still shook my eardrums from afar: "Emmons, what are you still doing there?

For some reason, as soon as Finreal spoke, the reserved I had insisted on disappeared all at once, and I obediently followed Thorne inside, laughing at the sight of my black-armored warriors along the way.

As soon as I pushed open the big house that had belonged to the village chief, I saw Finreal sitting in the middle, lighting a small bonfire, and he looked at me with a frown, a strand of brown hair hanging down his handsome cheeks, "Why can't I call you?" he said.

I didn't know what to say, I just smiled.

Finreal pointed to the chair at my feet and said, "Sit." ”

I sat down.

Finreal nodded in the other direction, "You go on." ”

I noticed that sitting across from me, on the other side of Finrier, was the Iron Mask Overseer, and there were just three of us in the room. I wondered why the Overseers hadn't taken off his iron mask when he was meeting so privately indoors.

The Overseer seemed to have completely forgotten that he had personally announced that I had ordered me to be killed for apostasy a few minutes ago, and he actually nodded at me slightly, saying: "There are two flaws in the plan of action this time, one is that the information handover between our 15th Brigade and the 10th Brigade has not been handled properly, and the important information that Lao G mobilized the Chanda Chengguan team was not placed on my desk until the evening of the 9th, and it was too late to inform everyone to retreat at that time, which is the main reason; The 8th Brigade misjudged the movements of Rhodok and Swadia in the direction, and the unusual movement of the Rhodok Palace Guard, as well as the information that the 'Knights of Glory' originally stationed in Uxhall were moving towards Palaubun as general friction between the two countries. In the end, the two squadrons of our 15th Brigade were defeated. ”

As Finreal listened to the Overseer's report, he tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly said, "Isn't there anything wrong with the Fifteenth Brigade?"

The Overseer was stunned, then suddenly looked at me and said, "I think the biggest mistake of the 15th Brigade is that this guy Wuke actually let the incompetent mediocre man of the 14th Brigade command the heroic soldiers of my 15th Brigade." ”

I was stunned, and immediately reacted to who he meant by "incompetent mediocrity", and in a fit of anger, I slapped the case: "You want to say that I am again, right? We have only met twice, and you are just going to kill them all like this, what do you want?"

The Overseer turned his head away from me. Instead, Finreal shot two cold, sharp glances at me, making my heart chuckle and sit down obediently.

Finreal said coldly: "The problem of the seventh and eighth teams is that Stallone didn't do a good job, since last year, his brother Kells died in the temple, his spirit is very trance, I will transfer him from the position of commander of the fourth legion when I go back." As for the transfer of information between you and Team Ten...... I also went to the top ten teams before to learn about the intelligence, they actually have no problem, and they will transfer it to you here after getting the news, but they encountered the interception of the dark blue on the way, and the intelligence went very slowly, which is not to blame them, it is the protection of the jury team that did not do a good job. ”

The Overseer seemed to want to say something, but Fenreal stretched out a hand and waved, cutting him in mid-air: "I know what you're going to say, and the Inquisition will step up this in the future." You are still too bold in this plan to intercept and kill Lao G, they are no longer the little minions of a year ago, you should have reported the plan to me as soon as possible. ”

The Overseer's head snapped, "I'm sorry, we've only just gotten the news, and we're running out for too little time." ”

Finreal glanced at him and said, "Just pay attention to it later." The losses of the 15th Brigade this time are too heavy, you should hurry up and withdraw to Harlan Gosburg to recuperate, and I will settle other matters. ”

The Overseer cautiously asked, "...... over there?"

Finreal said: "Hull is dealing with it, and the jury will give them revenge." ”

The Overseer stopped talking.

Finreal turned to look at me, "Now, tell me about you." ”

I was stunned: "My business?

Finreal looked at me, "Your head." Why is your head so valuable? What did you do?"

I smiled wryly: "I don't want to have such a valuable head, you know, since I've been popular, I've had a lot of trouble." ”

Finreal smiled, "You're in more trouble now, you know, you've doubled the price of your head." ”

My eyes widened: "What are you kidding, two million?"

"yes," Finreal said, "that got me a little tempted. ”

Of course, I knew that Finreal was joking, and with his status, two million was not in his eyes, but I couldn't help but shudder.

Finreal said, "Don't worry, although the price of your head has gone up again, for the time being you will be safer." ”

I was puzzled and asked why.

Finreal said, "Do you know who it was who raised the price by another million?"

I shook my head.

Finreal said, "It's dark blue." ”

I wondered in my heart, could it be that Prince Marcos reacted and realized that I was not a light but Emmons, and realized that something had gone wrong, and I became angry? I subconsciously asked, "What is the reaction of the lion's teeth?"

Finreal said, "Lionfang, how dare Lionfang react? Who would dare to take the person who wants the dark blue bounty except for our Dark Order?"

For the first time, I felt the domineering behind the word "dark blue", and the confidence of the Dark Order that can fight against dark blue.

Finreal looked at me again and said, "The problem with this plan is in the report. Stallone is not good at intelligence is the main reason, but the Order's next plan can no longer be planted in the newspaper. Emmons, I have a mission for you. ”

I immediately stood up and sat upright: "Please God give me command." ”

Finreal said: "I order you to withdraw from the army at once, pick a few men, and go to the three places of Uxhall, Lana, and Echmore, and complete three tasks: one is to find out Harlaus's attitude towards us, the second is to find out the background of Bestur, and the third is to kill the Saiga Khan." ”

The first two missions were nothing, but the third mission was like a needle in my heart, making me almost jump, and I said, "Kill the Saiga Khan?"

Finreal looked at me coldly: "How is it impossible, I see that you are good at skills, and you are also clever, just a saiga khan, it will not be a problem for you." ”

I had to say anything more, and Finreal added, "I trust William's vision, and he can't be wrong about the man he likes." ”

I can't say anything when Finreal says this, he's hinting to me that he knows who I am. And it sounded like he himself had something to do with the jury, otherwise William wouldn't have told him about me.

Sure enough, then, Finreal said: "As an envoy of the Dark Order, I promoted you to the rank of second-level inquisitor, and if you pick people, they must all be developed into the Inquisition and be your subordinates." If you don't want to, you can't kill them!"

I looked at Finreal, and his expression was serious. I looked at the Iron Mask Overseer, who was studying the campfire in the middle of the room with great interest, but I knew that since Finreal had made such an appointment in front of him, the Overseer named "Little Thunder" must also be a high-ranking member of the Inquisition.

It seemed to me that the idea of revenge against the Overseers seemed hopeless, and I accepted Finreal's appointment with some disappointment.

Leaving the big house, I began to wander through the gray cloaks that filled the village, name after name flashed through my mind, and finally I thought, am I really going to accept the seemingly impossible task that Fenreal has given me?

I didn't think about it that much at the time, but now I instinctively want to shirk and refuse, I plan to go it alone, and the relationship with an organization like the Dark Inquisition is getting deeper and deeper, and the entanglement is getting more and more, which is definitely not good for my future. But I can't refuse Finreal's mission as a god. In a trance, I picked out a few familiar faces and asked them to follow me to meet Finreal.

Naturally, there was light, as well as Parker, who was originally a Dark Inquisitor, and Ensraezer, who had recovered from his injuries, Thorne, a temporary centurion who belonged to the Overseer's own Hundred Guard, and even the maiden and her younger brother Sisyphus.

I now know that the maiden's name is Maurice.

It's inconceivable for anyone to go on such a secret mission with a helpless girl, but I have a gut feeling that taking this girl with you can prevent the Overseers from doing it behind her back, and that it may be the best choice for her, plus the faint hope that something will happen in my heart.

To my surprise, I was asked to submit my candidates, and neither Finreal nor the Overseers objected, and they approved them as quickly as possible, and then asked me to take them to a remote room and give them a choice, or cut them off for the rest of their lives.

The process of selection was very smooth, and it goes without saying that Guangguang is accustomed to being a double agent, and he doesn't care about another identity, and Ensraezer and Thorne almost regard this as a noble honor, as for the girl and Sisyphus, they hesitated in front of me for a fraction of a second, and then nodded gratefully.

We rested for the night, and in the early hours of the next morning, when it was still dark, we rode out of Tosdel on seven steppe horses. Before leaving, Finreal saw me alone again, and gave me a long, beautifully bound dagger with a simple style, and when the dagger came out, for some reason, my chest Rioduin's heart throbbed for no apparent reason.

Finreal seemed a little reluctant, stroked the scabbard of the dagger, sighed and said, "I really don't know, it's right or wrong to do this - this dagger, along with the scabbard, I give it to you." ”

I took the dagger, and it was heavy, and Alduin's heart trembled so badly that he seemed to be very afraid.

Finreal said: "This is the only thing we got during the unknown Battle of the Temple that happened overseas last year, don't underestimate it, in fact these are two extremely powerful artifacts, the dagger is called God's Left Hand, and the scabbard is called Ragnarok." The left hand of the gods has the power to destroy everything, and the twilight of the gods has the power to seal everything. Don't wonder why I want to give you such a precious thing, it's because you will meet another group of people on this trip, the one led by him is called Zorug, his power is not something you can imagine, only with this set of artifacts, you can save your life. Remember, you must not show this dagger until the last resort, otherwise your identity will be revealed immediately!"

I nodded solemnly, holding the dagger in both hands as if it were a treasure, and when Finreal was not looking, I gently pulled it out, wanting to see what the left hand of the god looked like, who knew that I couldn't pull it out, and the dagger seemed to be rusted in the sheath.

So I sharply discounted Finreal's sense of goodwill...... It seems that it really looks like an artifact, and in the end, it is not a rotten knife that rusts in the sheath and can't be pulled out?

I politely saluted Finrier, mounted my horse, and headed out of the darkness.