"Haha~Come and catch me~" The little girl ran forward with a smile, leaving rows of cute little footprints by the lake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Anderson, who was following her, was already tired and out of breath.

"Wait for me, ha...... Ha...... I can't run. Anderson's clothes were soaked with sweat, and the bearskin on his body smelled pungent and unpleasant.

"No, well, if you can't catch me, I won't tell you where that girl is. The little girl pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, stopped, and pointed at Anderson from afar.

"I—I really, can't run. Seeing that she had finally stopped, Anderson quickly bent down and gasped for air. "Please, we, let's play something else. ”

"Hmph, no! I want you to get me!" the little girl got angry, and her voice became sharp. "You must not stop! you must play with me, or I will ignore you again!" said the little girl, stamping her feet.

"Hah...... Ha...... Well, then you run slower, okay? Otherwise, I won't be able to catch you. Ander had no choice but to beg the little girl not to be so fast.

"Hehe, I don't care about you, come and chase me~" When the little girl saw that Anderson agreed to continue playing, her face changed for the better, and she ran away.

Anderson could only walk on his heavy legs, which looked like they had been filled with lead, and then tried to catch up with the little girl.

"Hah...... Gradually, Anderson felt that his consciousness had become a little blurred, and he felt that everything around him had become quiet, except for his own wheezing and the sound ......of his heartbeat.

Anderson ran, and in his eyes, the little girl's back became more and more blurred, until he could no longer see whether the little girl was in front of him.

"Hah...... But somehow, Anderson felt like he couldn't stop, he kept running, he felt like everything he felt had faded, he couldn't feel the changes around him, he just took a mechanical step forward.......

Finally, Anderson's eyes darkened, and he staggered to the ground, never moving again. And beside him, the little girl covered her mouth and snickered.

"Hey, big guy, get up, I haven't had enough of it. The little girl kicked Anderson a few times. "Hee-hee, what a stupid person. She smirked, and then jumped around Anderson in circles. "Get up, play with me, get up, play with me. She shouted as she spun around in circles.

As if hearing her voice, Anderson raised his hand slightly, and finally, he fell to the ground weakly.

"Hmph, that's not going to work, it's boring. The little girl saw that he really couldn't move, pouted dissatisfiedly, and then moved her gaze to the box on Anderson's back.

"What's this stupid guy carrying?" the little girl was curious, and she jumped on top of Anderson and tried to open the box.

"Hmm...... Strange, always feel like somewhere to see. The little girl looked at the box and suddenly felt familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Just as the little girl was lost in thought, a rude voice suddenly came into her ears: "Oh, my dear lady, you had better not touch that thing, or you will be in danger." When the little girl heard this, she turned her head in surprise, she didn't even notice that someone had entered her territory, and this was the first time in so many years.

"Who are you?" the little girl swept away her innocent expression, replaced by a gloomy and cruel one that did not match her age at all.

"Oh, you really know how to hurt people, don't you say?

It was Batus who came, and he was followed by Andre, who suddenly became nervous when he saw Anderson lying on the ground, but then resisted the urge and waited for the instructions of Lord Batus.

Sara looked at Batus suspiciously, until Batus smiled and threw a leaf aside, and she said in some surprise, "Batus, this is impossible! How can you get here? You are not ......" She was halfway through her words, suddenly realized something, and then said incredulously, "Unbelievable, have you escaped?"

Batus gracefully performed a gentleman's salute, but it was a bit funny to do it with Andrew's body. "Oh, my lady, I've always had a good way, and escaping this glamorous prison is a piece of cake. Batus drew closer to Sarah, then curtsied on his knees and said, "My lady, I beg you to spare my servant, for we will need him for the rest of our plans." ”

Sara snorted dissatisfied, jumped off Anderson, stood in front of Batus, who was not much taller than him, and said sarcastically, "What? Is this the most suitable body you can find? André knelt down as well, perhaps by illusion, but Andrei felt a stronger coercion on this little girl than Lord Batus. "And, 'our' plan? Hmph, how come I've never heard of it. Sara said dissatisfied, she had always disliked this anomaly who was not outstanding in ability and had no glory to speak of. "Why don't you hurry up and do your own good, now that you have escaped, why have you come back, are you still coming to save your people?" said Sarah, disdainfully, as if it were just scum kneeling before her.

"Oh, my lady, you are so sad to me, and you must know that from the moment I escaped from here, my heart has been thinking of my fellow citizens, and especially you, my lady, for the thought of you being trapped here makes my heart feel like it is soaked in hot asphalt, and I suffer all the time. Batus said with an exaggerated expression, and from his body, he didn't feel half sincere.

Sara stared at his funny face, snorted disdainfully, and asked, "I don't believe you, cunning Batus, you don't mean so well, tell me, what else do you have in mind?" she raised her hands slightly, and some electric arcs faintly flashed around her. "You know what happened to you, Batus of Mount Olebo, explain your intentions, or you and your servants will die here!"

Batus pressed his head even lower, and he tried to make himself look as humble as he could. "How dare I deceive you? I'm here to find a way to save you, but I have to get my revenge first!" said Batus, gritting his teeth, he didn't have many obsessions in this world, but he had to settle with that man.

Sara looked down at Batus, who was about to lie on the ground, and burst out laughing, as if she had changed back into the innocent little girl she was. "Oh, Batus, Batus, what a weirdo you are, what is the point of revenge to us, why do you value it so much?" Batus did not answer her, and she did not expect a response. "I see, you want me to avenge you, don't you? Because only I can defeat the Dawnbreaker. She smiled confidently, the arc of electricity around her gathered between her fingers, and she casually flashed in her hand, and a bolt of lightning shot out of her hand, instantly burning a large tree to ashes. "Even so, though, it's dangerous. While I'd love to turn him into a charred corpse, I'm not going to fight without preparation. ”

"Of course, the mighty Lady Sarah, if you deal with him head-on, even for you, it will be dangerous, so, I have prepared this. He pointed to the box on Anderson's back and said confidently.

"What's in there, are you sure this thing can weaken him?" asked Sara suspiciously, how important was the contents of the box that she hadn't been able to open just now?

"Allow me to sell off, my lady, as long as you understand that what is in it is that I have revenge!" Batus' expression became slightly distorted, but then, he returned to normal. "Now, allow me to do some of your work - I'll set you free!"

On the other side, in the depths of the mist-shrouded Woodlin, the Earl of Rum was leading his soldiers through the woods quickly and unobstructedly. It was eerily quiet, and almost nothing could be heard except for the sound of their footsteps and their bodies scratching through the branches.

"My lord, something is wrong. The sergeant walked up to Rum and whispered, "We have been marching for several hours, and if the route had not deviated, we should have gone out long ago." When Rum heard this, he immediately ordered the advance to be stopped. Then I looked around, and it was almost impossible to discern the direction in this fog, and it was normal to go astray.

Rum looked up, and could not see the position of the sun at all, so he could not just move blindly like this, so Rum ordered the soldiers to fix their place, and he called a few people who had done well before.

"What do you command? "The leader is Bart, since he exposed his identity as an illegitimate child, his comrades-in-arms have looked up to him a lot, after all, with a complete aristocratic education, at least the martial arts will not be very bad.

"Yes, Barron, I trust you in what you can do, so I have to give you a difficult task. Rum nodded, pleased with Barron's attitude. "As you can see, we are now trapped here by this strange fog, and have strayed from our original path, and have lost another good scout. Rum paused, then continued, "So, I need someone to find their way ahead and mark it along the way, and if they find an exit, go back right away, understand?"

Barron stood up straight and gave a military salute with great force. "Understood, my lord, I promise it will be done!" With that, Barron took a few men, brought enough supplies, and set out to explore the way.

Rum watched Barron leave, then sighed and found a place to sit. "This is the worst-case scenario, and I hope you will succeed. Rum thought to himself, helpless, but this was the best way he could think of at the moment.

Rum leaned against the trunk of the tree behind him, gradually feeling a little drowsy, after all, Rum hadn't closed his eyes for two days, and it was normal for him to feel tired.

"Sergeant, let the soldiers on guard be vigilant, we can't let the tragedy happen again, I have to, I have to rest for a while. Rum said vaguely, and he forced his sleepiness to finish the last order before falling into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Rum faintly smelled some rust, and then, he felt something hot pour on his face, and he suddenly woke up, it was the smell of blood!

Rum drew his saber and immediately got up from the ground, he touched his face, and there was blood on it, but it was not his own.

He steadied himself and looked around, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart - the soldiers were gone, their weapons, armor, and supplies were still there, but the men were gone, and only patches of blood remained.

"Damn, what's going on?" Rum scolded, checking the blood on the ground, it was still damp, it must have been splashed on the ground not long ago. "Where have all the people gone?" thought to Rum, and while all this seemed to tell him that the soldiers had all died, his reason told him that it was not reasonable, and that it was certainly not the case.

Rum searched carefully for clues, and finally, he found a trail of blood disappearing into the jungle, and Rum followed the trail of blood, hoping to meet some soldiers to explain the situation to him.

He had not been advancing for a while when he heard screams in the distance. Rum quickened his pace, clenching the sword in his hand, his mind flashing through all sorts of speculations about the current situation, but he hoped that none of them were true.

And when he finally found the source of the scream, he couldn't help but freeze where he was.

In front of him was a young man, dressed luxuriously, with a gold-plated sword in his hand, who was brutally kicking and beating a young man, dressed similarly to him, only more ordinary. To Rum's surprise, the man who was being kicked on the ground was none other than Rum Falst himself!

The man seemed to sense Rum's arrival, he turned his head, looked him in the eye, and then, with a wicked smile, "Are you doing? My brother ......" Before the man could finish speaking, Rum had already rushed in front of him and cut off his head with a sword.

"You're dead, and I don't mind sending you on your way one more time. Rum said in a calm tone, staring at the corpse that had collapsed to the ground from the loss of his head.

"No, brother!" the young Count of Rum cried loudly as he lay on the corpse. "You—why did you kill him! he was my relative! he was my brother—why—" The young Rum cried out, but before he could finish, Rum stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Rum calmed down, and then shouted at the surroundings: "Come out! I know you're nearby! Damn! Don't think I don't know who you are!" Rum's anger was unprecedented, he hadn't been so angry as he was today in many years: "Don't try to play with me, demon, I'm not afraid of you, now, you either face me or be ready to bear Falster's wrath!"