"Wow, look at this, it's a peaceful scene. "When the three of them broke through the siege and reached the sixty-first floor, they found that Mirna was confronting Cyrus, but in fact, neither side had any intention of attacking lightly.www.biquge.info Cyrus would never be so restrained as she wanted, which could be a great insult to her.

"You're moving too slowly. Milna shook her index finger at the trio.

Uma spread her hands, "You can try it out so you can see what kind of guy we're up against." ”

"I have to say that you are really bold when there are people. Mirna narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Umma. The latter had stopped his stupidity almost at the same time, and he could not even make the last bit of resistance if he wanted to squirm his lips.

"Alright, alright, now is not the time for you to make a fuss. Marcos gave a thumbs up and gestured to the stairs behind him. "There's a bunch of guys out there who are ready to tear us to pieces. ”

Cyrus swung the snake-bellied sword in her hand, and it seemed that she was intent on regaining her lost dignity. "I'm not going to let the same group of rats swagger past me twice. ”

"You bastard, I don't care about your feelings. Maffeo raised his great sword and pointed it at Cyrus, he himself had no idea where this courage came from.

"Well done, Maffeo, you're really good. Marcos teased.

"Shut up, I just can't get used to this woman. ”

"Unfortunately, so did I. Marcos looked at the blade of his sword, then looked up at Cyrus.

Milna suddenly unleashed a Jack blast from her hand, and it was clear that she wasn't using all her strength. The Jack bomb hit Cyrus in the leg straight away, and the latter tried to block it, but the wound prevented it from doing so, not to mention the fact that Mirna released the magic faster than she had imagined. This is a good thing, the leg that was already injured by lightning is not light, and now there is more Mr. Jack's patronage, and she can't move effectively at all.

"Damn it......" Cyrus cursed, clutching the wound in his leg.

"It seems that everything has settled. Marcus slid forward in an instant, and before Sellers could react, he had already put the knife on her neck.

Sellers and Marcos looked at each other with cold eyes, as if she was not willing to give up in this meaningless eye contact. She may be such a competitive person, and her long bloody life has made her different from most normal people. But alas, Marcos is not a normal person either, never has been.

"I'll watch you, madwoman. Maffeo gestured with his hand raised.

Cyrus knew that the annoying creature would look at her retractable snake-bellied sword, but she had no intention of doing so. She became extremely quiet at the moment, as if she had completely accepted her fate, and it seemed like she was confident. Anyway, she knelt quietly in place at this time, her eyes without the blood and cruelty that they had been full of before.

To Marcos's surprise, he could see a hint of respect in the other man's eyes, but he was able to confirm that this respect was not directed at himself, and of course it was an undoubted answer.

The sound of clapping was coldly resounding in the floor, and a figure walked out from behind a stone pillar in front of everyone, as if it had been hidden behind it for a long time. "Beautiful, warriors!"

The gorgeous costumes, the elegant and graceful walking posture, and the confident expression make her look like an aristocratic lady. "Looks like we're meeting again, Gard of the Academy of Magic and Gala Desteen. ”

Uma whispered, "Isabella......"

Milna crossed her waist, a look of displeasure on her face. "Well, that's amazing. ”

"So, maybe we're meeting for the first time, aren't we?" Isabella drew her gaze to Marcos and Maffeo. After a few moments, she made aristocratic etiquette. "When we first met, I was Isabella Heinrich from Delos. ”

"Marcos of Wille. ”

"Maffeo of Villele. ”

Isabella's actions are always unexpected, and in such a situation that is clearly unfavorable to her, she wants to have a good conversation with Maffeo and Marcos, regardless of the safety of Cyrus, who is so loyal to her. "I haven't heard of this place, would you like to tell us about it?"

"I'm sorry, but we're not here to chat. Marcus didn't have the intention of taking the knife around Sellers' neck off his shoulder.

"You'd better watch what you say and do, Mr. Marcos!" Sellers said through gritted teeth.

"Shut up!" Marcos replied immediately, his knife almost scratching the slightest trace of blood on Cyrus' neck.

The Imperial army that poured up from the sixtieth floor occupied various vantage points in the layer almost instantaneously, and these guys always liked it. Mirna looked back and forth at the fellows, stamping her feet impatiently. "You're really lucky people who like to waste time, and now you're satisfied?"

"We're fine, Milna. Uma's hands began to slowly condense the ice magic, but he didn't mean to attack, because the Imperial Army didn't dare to do what they wanted to do in front of Princess Isabella.

Isabella coughed, as if to signal to her men, and then she spoke to prove it. "Gentlemen, lay down your weapons, will you?"

"Your Royal Highness...... Princess," Cyrus was about to shout a reminder, but Isabella immediately made a nonchalant gesture to her. "I want to end this farce as soon as possible, we both have our own goals, so maybe it would be wise to stop all stupid belligerencies for now. ”

"There's always a priority, and that's something you've stressed many times. Maffeo leaned over to Marcos and whispered.

"Yes, you're right. Marcus finally removed his sword from Cyrus' neck, and in order to prevent Cyrus from making any moves to resist, Marcos's ghost hand has always been possessed by Prunmont, and as long as the other party dares to do anything, he will immediately release the roaring Prunmont.

Uma raised her hands, and the ice magic visible to the naked eye gradually disappeared in his palms, while Mirna on the side tried her best to cooperate with him, she didn't even mean to raise her hand, just pretended to move her body. Maffeo and Marcos even withdrew their weapons directly behind them, as if they were tired of the battle, but in fact, they were really tired.

"They have done their part, what about you, gentlemen, and I hope you will not forget the virtues of the Knight of Delos. There was a slight hint of anger in Isabella's words.

The Knights laid down their weapons, and the scene of conflict was perhaps the least favorite thing for their master to protect.

"Good. Isabella turned her head to the four, then motioned for Cyrus to come over out of the corner of her eye. "It seems that you don't want to talk to me too much, so please keep going. My loyal knights will not stand in your way, but we will see what the future holds. ”

Marcos didn't want to speculate on what Isabella really meant by what she said, he just wanted to pass through this place as soon as possible to meet his companions, and that was what he needed to do. "Maybe I'll tell you about Wille another day, but not now. ”

"Let's go. Maffeo couldn't wait to stab Marcos, it was a great opportunity, he didn't want to get involved in some hellish stuff again.