Frederick commanded, and the knights dragged the three spies into a cramped chamber, and as soon as the door opened, the stench of pyonas wafted in, and the agent saw the mutilated Sith handcuffed to an X-shaped cross, hanging his head and dying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The shocking cut on Info's left shoulder was so badly infected that it was dripping green water.

A doctor was packing his first aid kit, looked at Frederick and shook his head, and sighed: "The aeruginosa bacteria is the most virulent one, and the pyogenic bacteria he infected have entered the limbs, so the high fever does not go away, and it will definitely not last for a few days." Prepare to bury him. ”

The three spies looked at each other. A once imposing fearless knight, defeated by infection in the blink of an eye, and died of suppuration?

Frederick walked over with his hands behind his back, tilted his head to look at the dirty face of the Sith, and said softly, "Is it my brother that Ferdinand has bought me?

Sith's chest rose and fell slowly, and he tried to look up and glance at Frederick, angry: "Prince Ferdinand will make your life worse than death." He will avenge me. ”

"Hah!" Frederick scoffed, then turned his head to him, "Ferdinand has been campaigning for clarification in the Department of Justice and the Senate, announcing that you have long been removed from the Knights of the Fearless, claiming that you are a defector knight and must be severely punished! You're still counting on him to get revenge on you?

Sith smiled slightly, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Frederick didn't expect the fearless knight to be so stupid and loyal, and he was unmoved no matter how much he sowed discord. He couldn't torture anything, so he locked the three agents here and muttered, "I hope you can go to the gallows alive so that Ferdinand can witness your death." After saying that, he left with hatred.

As soon as the door of the secret room closed, the Sith gritted his teeth and glared at the spy, and reproached him with hatred: "You are in charge of intelligence work, and you have never missed, why were you arrested today?"

The spy said eagerly, "We are in a hurry to get in touch with you, so we are tracking you too closely...... The prince was very concerned about the details of the ambush battle, because there was a big mistake in the evaluation of combat effectiveness! You led 8 dreadnought knights with a divine power of more than 270, enough to destroy Frederick three times! Why were you killed? This is completely unreasonable!"

"The Prince is right to be apprehensive...... Frederick was no ordinary man. I watched him come back from the dead, as if the scarlet sand had reconstructed his flesh, the dizzying precision of regeneration, like billions of skilled craftsmen building his flesh at the same time, and completing a spectacle in three seconds. After you witness that kind of scene, even if he slaughters the team alone, it won't be strange, because what happened to him is either a miracle or a dream technology that can only be born thousands of years later. The Sith recalled the dazzling image at that time, and couldn't help but cough with his head down, blood splattering between his lips. His bacteremia had progressed to his lungs, and his days were numbered.

The spy also knew that the Sith was dying, so he asked him in a race against time: "So your information is very important! The prince found out that Frederick was organizing the Bafarian knights to enter the country in disguise, and today's cargo ship has brought a large number of iron weapons, and it is obvious that Frederick is using the bank funds to buy arms! This kid has a bad intention, and the prince must accurately assess his combat effectiveness. Tell me, on the day of the ambush, how did Frederick turn defeat into victory, and how much army would it take to defeat Frederick nine times out of ten?"

"If you want to kill Frederick, you need at least one knight's battalion, about 50 people, divided into three echelons. Use the first two echelons as cannon fodder to consume his special abilities, and then the third echelon will kill him. The Sith gasped tiredly, bowed his head and said: "I have thought about it to this day, and I have roughly calculated the details of Frederick - his divine power is not high, but he does not rely on this, because his divine power can kill people enough, and he mainly relies on special abilities to restrain the enemy's actions." The eight fearless knights charged at the speed of the afterimage, but they were restrained by him and couldn't move, stiffly forming a circle around him, and seeing his neck broken before his eyes, the picture was so weird and weird. However, the last dreadnought rider ran away, proving that Frederick's 'binding' ability was limited not only by range, but also by time. As long as you fool him of his special abilities, he is a pig to the slaughter. ”

When the spy hears the truth, he feels completely unacceptable, but he must believe the fact that cannot be explained by common sense. They looked at each other.

"I was also at a loss. Now that I think about it, if I had properly commanded my subordinates to attack, maybe history would have been rewritten. The Sith was so distressed that he coughed and bent over, and a puddle of bloody phlegm was accumulating under his feet, and he looked unwilling.

The spy was moved to tears by the Sith, choked on his speechlessness and comforted him in a low voice: "Your Excellency the Sith, the Dreadnought Knights have escorted the gold and arrived outside the city, and the prince has been deployed. No matter how mysterious Frederick is, the prince will be able to throw him into prison and avenge you. And your bounty has been doubled and sent to your widowed mother, don't worry. ”

"You ...... Live to bring the information out. Sith hung his head and muttered, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and the sticky red phlegm was broken, making him look dirty.

"We are not guilty, and Frederick will not dare to kill us. When it is night, you can wait for an opportunity to escape. The spy firmly comforted the Sith. They didn't want this warrior to die.

Then the door was opened, and the orange light leaked in, and Farragut held the torch and commanded the three knights: "Bring those three men out." ”

The three spies exchanged glances in confusion, and after being carried out, they saw Frederick standing outside waiting.

The Sith looked up at the spy until his view was cut off by the iron door.

As soon as Frederick raised his hand, Farragut tacitly dragged the two spies away, leaving only one on his knees in a pool of blood, trembling as if he were facing a great enemy.

"You haven't said yet, who did Ferdinand bribe?" Frederick asked, turning, hunched over the spy, "did you buy my brother, or did you buy Jacob?" ”

The Spy suddenly realizes that Frederick has no reason to put them in the Sith's cell, unless he eavesdrops on them next door.

He struggled in panic, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You heard what you said just now, you deliberately locked us up with the Sith!"

Frederick's eyes sparkled in the firelight. He mockingly cocked his dimple and continued, "I heard it all." But I didn't hear my main concern: Who the hell are you buying?"

The spy was furious and hated himself for being stupid, and was anxious to exchange information with the Sith when he saw him dying. The result was all listened to by Frederick.

"You will never know who betrayed you, and you and your Order will be divided, and you will be suspicious of each other, for you have never been united. The spy cursed viciously, "Want to know who betrayed you? Torture all your knights, stupid pig." ”

The corners of Frederick's mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed: "If your companion confesses before you, you will die." You think clearly. ”

The spy laughed until he coughed and bent over, then suddenly raised his head and stared at the Count fiercely: "First, you don't dare to kill me." I'm not like the Sith, I'm not guilty. Second, the fate of angering Prince Ferdinand is extremely miserable, and you are not mentally prepared for all-out war. You're bluffing. And we will never betray the Prince, who is more qualified than any of you to rule the world. He is a wise god, and you will be destroyed. ”

Frederick frowned and looked at the spy for a long time, and the two of them looked at each other like bulls. Suddenly, Frederick straightened up, skillfully drew the sword from his waist and swung it, the silver light of the blade flashed, and the spy's head flew into the air like a ball, hit the pillar, rolled to the ground and bounced twice, the bone was a meter away, and a large area of the floor was stained.

The Spy's body shook and his neck turned into a fountain, gushing like a red mushroom, and the "silk" sprayed localized showers, and the steaming sticky raindrops "crackled" on the ground, and the splashed red dots densely formed a circle. Then the headless body fell to the ground, and the heart inside was still beating hard, causing the cavity of the broken mouth to still pout and gush out of the blood.

Farragut walked over, immediately froze for a moment, and muttered, "They're unarmed...... It is against the law of knighthood to kill them......"

"I'm not a knight. Frederick stooped down, pressed the ornamental sword against the corpse, wiped it clean, and bowed his head to the sheath.

"And it will stain the floor of the Holy See, and the High Priest will complain about you. Farragut continued.

"There's no violation of chivalric law to mop the floor, right?" Frederick turned and walked out, "You clean up the scene for me." The other two, if they don't recruit, will be killed and buried. Ferdinand knew a lot and couldn't let him know more. ”

"......" Farragut felt loyal to the Great Demon King.

"Do you want me to do it?" "Do you want me to do all the dirty work?" said Frederick, looking back at him.

"No...... No need. Farragut bowed, "I will not be merciful, all for your cause." ”

"I don't want that either. But Ferdinand did use people well, and his people were basically all martyrs. I killed them out of respect for the martyrs. Frederick patted him on the shoulder, wiped his hands and walked out.

He didn't want to lose Farragut again. He had to rely on praising his enemies to clear Farragut's guilt.

Farragut took a deep breath and turned back. After a while, two screams erupted, and the corpse fell with a pop, and blood seeped into the lattice of the wooden floor. (To be continued.) )