Chapter Ninety-Three: Disposition

Sure enough, it's back!

Carrying the unconscious Wallace in one hand, Yare's eyes passed through the howling wind, and he turned his head to look at Edinburgh below, and immediately knew that the passage of time in the pure white sea was indeed different from the present world.

Suddenly, the black-haired knight smelled a mushy smell similar to barbecue, and when he looked back, he realized that it was Wallace who had been burned by his own steel fighting qi.

You can't die yet......

He looked at the Highland Kingdom, which was burned on a large area of his body, but was still asleep, and immediately dispersed his fighting spirit to protect his body, and fell to the earth with the other party in one hand.

At this time, the anxious look on the faces of Pompey and the others had not yet dissipated, and what they saw was that Yalei had just been absorbed by the light of the induction, and then fell from the depths of the sky in an instant, and there was a prisoner in his hand.

"Don't be stupid, go and save people!"

Seeing that everyone didn't notice the weakness of the black-haired knight at the moment, Charlene stomped his feet angrily, and his figure flew out of a blurred blue line, and was about to rush to the sky, but was blocked by a behemoth.

Lao Wa appeared in time.

Its scales shimmered with a dazzling metallic sheen, and its silver pupils seemed to be surrounded by scorching flames, and its head was held high, and three giant horns parted from the viscous air current, appearing at a gallop below Yalei.

The lazy dragon, whose biological clock was completely different from that of humans, rushed out of the sea of clouds, swooped down to catch the two, immediately flapped its wings and climbed upward, and then glided slowly for a distance, landing heavily in Edinburgh.

Bang!

Huge clouds of smoke and dust erupted from beneath the dragon, setting off a huge mushroom cloud on the ground, and a section of Edinburgh's wall could not withstand the wind pressure. Suddenly it collapsed and collapsed outward.

"Hmm......"

The old tile twisted his slender neck. Looking back at the human on his back. A scorching storm erupted from his nose, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said meaningfully:

"Your lord, you have changed a lot. ”

"Yes. ”

The black-haired knight carried Wallace to the gravel ground, looked up at the dragon, smiled weakly, and explained:

"One hundred and three days, after all. ”

β€œ......”

Lao Wa picked his eyelids and tilted his huge head. There was a look of bewilderment on his face.

"Yalei!"

The green-haired girl sped along the way, then crashed into his arms, crying out, "You're okay, it's really good." ”

β€œ......”

Yalei looked at her tearful face, trying to lift her spirits, but her vision became more and more blurred, and soon, even Charlene's voice was far away, and all the scenery was elongated and distorted, becoming ethereal.

Thump!

The black-haired knight hugs the body of the green-haired girl. The big head smashed on the other man's little head, and he fell straight into a coma - he was too tired.

......

The Kingdom is located directly east of Edinburgh. Backed by towering mountains and connected to the outskirts by an underwater road, it is no secret to the Governor's Office, which has a large number of leading parties. Long before the siege of the city, they closed the corridor, so not to mention the living people in the current palace, not even a bird had time to escape.

By order of the Celtic governor, the soldiers and the terrible monsters (Vasan) did not plunder the palace, but sent people to besiege it.

The night was dark, dark and cold, like an Iron Curtainβ€”like every night Kenneth had spent all this time.

Yet, in the midst of such suffocating darkness, with a terrible cry looming in the ears, and from time to time the wind blows gently, and the air flows, bringing the smell of blood from the outside world from the corner waterwayβ€”the Rosevians have finally arrived, and as in the scenes of his nightmare, these terrible executioners have once again brought blood and disaster.

The light of the candle flame fluttered in the wind, and under the window, Kenneth looked down at the manuscript he was holding, his brow full of lingering worry.

"His Royal Highness!"

As he was pondering, he suddenly heard a low call in his ears, with an indescribable tone of begging.

Kenneth's thoughts were suddenly pulled back, and he returned to the reality that was still dark and dreary, and when he looked at the sound, he actually saw several rows of court servants standing outside the door of the room, who were watching him helplessly.

"Is there something wrong?"

His Royal Highness frowned, pushed the wheelchair around, and asked lightly.

"Your Royal Highness, we are guilty!"

The servants and maids knelt on the ground and struck the floor with their foreheads fiercely, and after a dozen consecutive blows, they raised their heads, and wept from one of the best maids who usually spoke to Wallace and said:

"Your Highness, the reason why we are doing this is because we are being persecuted by His Majesty Wallace, please save your servant for the sake of serving the royal family for so long. ”

β€œ......”

Suddenly remembering the abuse he had suffered in his daily life, Kenneth felt a suffocation in his chest, closed the manuscript on his knees, looked at the group of servants kneeling in front of him, and said coldly:

"I'm a waste, how can I save you. ”

"Your Highness!"

A manservant with a goatee climbed up to him, bowed down, and said with a flattering smile:

"Now the whole palace knows that the governor of Rosevia has a friendship with you and does not want to hurt His Highness, so he has not come to plunder this place for a long time. ”

β€œ......”

Kenneth was silent, he had no friendship with the governor of Rosevia, at best they had a fight, and they were quite pleasant to each other.

Although he was puzzled, he knew very well that the reason why the entire palace could be preserved did have a lot to do with him.

During the period when the Rosevians occupied Edinburgh, they never interrupted the supply of the royal family, and even sent some supplies to their homes by name.

Make it look like ...... It's like having a relationship with the Rosevians.

"Your Highness, please save us!"

"Your Highness, we used to have no choice but to do so, but now there are not many living people in the whole of Edinburgh, Your Highness, you must not want us to die. Right!?"

"Now only you can save us...... Your Highness!"

Kenneth was silent. The servants thought he had a grudge. He immediately beat his chest and cried loudly, examining his sins and begging the only savior to pull him along.

"Don't cry. ”

Kenneth lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, his fingers gripping the armrest of the wheelchair hard, holding back his disgust:

"It's not you who damn it, go back. ”

The royal servants showed overjoyed expressions, stood up from the floor, and once again bowed deeply to the prince, who was supposed to be the king:

"Thank you for your kindness......"

The voice did not fall. Suddenly, there was a loud snort, something rolled down, and everyone in the room was taken aback, and at the same time looked up and followed the sound.

The heavy twilight enveloped everything, and with the help of the faint moonlight, it was still vaguely obvious that there was a person standing in the corridor at some point, standing alone in the night wind with the smell of blood-as if he was in a state of extreme panic, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the heavy object he was carrying fell to the floor and rolled down.

"Huh!?"

A maid looked up. Although it was not really visible in the twilight, a little cold light on the man's hand came into view. Cold and sharp - that's a sword!

She was so frightened that she blurted out:

"There are assassins!

The attendants were in desperate need of a chance to show their loyalty, and the Assassin was too poor to even hold a sword, so they rushed up and easily knocked him over and put him in front of Kenneth.

By the faint light of the candles in the room, they were immediately shocked when they saw the Assassin's appearance:

"Princess Sora!?"

β€œ......”

In the faint candlelight, the noble lady who was subdued by the attendants was as thin as a piece of paper, and her hands were pinned behind her by everyone, but she didn't seem to notice the pain at all, just staring at the figure in the wheelchair in a daze, and her jewel-like eyes were empty.

"Sora...... How could it be you?"

Kenneth looked at his wife, looking at him in disbelief, and suddenly his body trembled, and he said in a cold voice:

"You, are you trying to hold me hostage?"

"Hmm...... Wallace has failed, and if I don't want to die, I will have a chance to get out of here only if I hold you hostage...... This is my only chance right now. After a while, his bloodless lips twitched, and he spat out a word.

"You poisonous woman!"

Kenneth was furious, clapping his hands on the armrests of his wheelchair as he struggled to get up, and the manuscript on his lap fell and flew all over the ground.

After some struggle, he slid into his wheelchair, as if he didn't know what to do or say, but subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

"Your Highness?"

In the middle of the ring, the servants asked cautiously.

"Let her go. ”

His Royal Highness continued to cover his face and responded angrily.

"But ......"

As if they couldn't believe their ears, the affairs of Princess Sola and King Wallace had become an open secret almost in the entire palace, and now, His Highness wanted to forgive her.

"I said, let her go!"

Kenneth abruptly removed his hands, his pupils twitching terribly in the candlelight, as if a flame was brewing, and the blue light flickered.

"Yes!"

The crowd shuddered, intimidated by his former pretensions, and immediately let go of Sora.

"Kenneth ......"

With a glint of hope in her eyes, the princess raised her head and looked deeply into her husband's eyes.

β€œ......”

His Royal Highness the Prince put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and looked at her with a pale face, his eyes were empty and unfocused, as if he was not looking at his wife who had been with him for many years, just staring blankly into the void.

A short moment of staring and silence seemed to have passed thousands of years.

In the suffocating silence, only a slight rustle could be heard, and the manuscript fluttered on the ground, when suddenly a gust of wind swept in and blew up a piece of paper that he had written during the day, and floated before Sora's eyes.

"I would like to ask you to forgive my wife. At a glance, the short line at the end of the page was as red as blood, "Your Excellency the Governor" was impressive, and the white paper was blowing in front of her, and the princess subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, looked down, and her pupils were instantly filled with tears.

......

When Arei woke up from his sleep, it was already two days later, he opened his eyes, felt the heaviness of his left hand, turned his gaze to look, and found that it was Charlene holding his arm, lying on the edge of the bed and dozing.

By the way, I'm back...... No more having to face Wallace's expressionless face all day......

The black-haired knight breathed a sigh of relief, the whole one hundred and three days of fighting, his spirit had been highly tense, and he didn't recover when he woke up, as long as there was a slight movement around, it was a violent heartbeat.

"Uh......h Are you awake?"

The green-haired girl was awakened by the sound of his heartbeat, raised her head, and immediately showed a smile of surprise.

"yes, it's indescribably easy to come back here. ”

Yalei rubbed his forehead, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself, then glanced at the surrounding arrangement, found himself in the military tent, and asked:

"We're outside Edinburgh?"

"Well, there's chaos in the city right now...... It's very chaotic......" Charlene gave him a blank lookβ€”it's not all your orders.

"The inhabitants of Edinburgh, unlike the rest of the Celts, have been greatly favored by the Fannon family for two hundred years, and are easily seduced by the Liberal Alliance, and it is impossible not to slaughter them. ”

The black-haired knight patted her on the head, then sat up from the bed, rubbed her head, and asked:

Kenneth ...... That's right...... Is Kenneth alright?"

"The palace is intact, he should be fine. ”

The green-haired girl covered her mouth and yawned as she forced her spirit to reply.

"I'm going to see him. ”

Yalei immediately lifted the military blanket covering him, waved his hand and shot a falcon sword, took his clothes from the hanger, and quickly put them on.

"Wait, you haven't told me what happened to you after you were shot by that white light. Charlene was immediately upset, grabbed his arm, and interrupted the other party's dressing.

"That's a bit long ...... say."

The black-haired knight lowered his head and kissed her cheek, pulled out his arm, and said with a smile: "The person who needs to rest now should be you, and when you wake up, I will tell you." ”

After appeasing the unrelenting Charlene and sweetly tricking her into the bed, Yalei walked out of the military tent with great vigor, and as soon as he went out, he happened to meet the oncoming Pompey.

"Your Excellency the Governor. The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately stroked his chest and saluted:

"You've finally woken up, are you going to run errands now?"

Seeing that he was also overjoyed, Yalei immediately returned the salute and said with a smile: "You came just in time, the king of the highlands I brought back, there is nothing wrong with him, right?"

"Everything is fine, we are sending someone to treat him, but ......"

Pompey glanced around vigilantly, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Your Excellency the Governor, why do you need to catch a living king back, isn't it better for us to let him die unexpectedly?"

"I have my usefulness. ”

The black-haired knight's eyes suddenly flashed with a deep cold light, walked to the old man's side, and asked sideways, "...... By the way, there should be a talent in the barracks to make blood eagles, Your Excellency, please help me find it. ”

"Yes. ”

The old man showed a surprised expression, took a few steps back, and then turned and walked to the military tent on the other side.

(To be continued.) )