Chapter VI: Division
The trio walked side by side, out of the enclosed, fortified underground cell, through the heavily guarded checkpoints, and strolled to the stables before Bruno and Carla stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Miss Vista is amazing, two old stubborns who don't eat oil and salt, and you can get it done in a few days. The silver-haired boy stopped at the railing outside the stable, watched the other man step into the carriage, and complimented him with admiration.
Vistara opened the door, looked back at them, and smiled:
"The so-called spiritual guidance is just taking advantage of the void, and if they don't have their own ideas, I can't do anything about it...... Unfortunately, it didn't work out perfectly. ”
"The success rate of this persuasion has exceeded the leader's expectations, and the rest will be left to us. Kara spoke with a gentle smile on her lips, but a cold light flickered through the depths of her pupils.
"Is something happy going to happen?"
Vesta clasped his palms together and chuckled, sat in the car, and waved his hand at them: "I have also heard a little about the good things they have done, I am here in advance to thank you for eliminating harm for the people, see you next time." ”
"Farewell, honorable knights. ”
The coachman took off his hat and saluted, raised the reins of his horse, and drove slowly on the way home.
......
In the hall of the underground prison, Seahorse Baian and Sea Prince Krishura sat side by side on the benches, and at this moment the shackles on their bodies had been completely removed, and the wounded had been treated in the best possible way.
Yalei stood in front of them, holding two brand-new military certificates in his hands, and handed them to each of them: "You have made the right choice, and I promise you will be very happy in the future for this momentous step today."
The black-haired knight's voice was steady, and he looked around with an appreciative look in his eyes.
"Master Xie. ”
"Yes, Your Excellency. ”
The two former generals received the military status certificate and responded with some stiff jaws.
"I have arranged two VIP seats for you in the hot spring sanatorium, and you will go there to recuperate during this time, and when the conditions are ripe, there will be your position. ”
"Your Excellency. ”
Krishira held the military certificate, hesitated for a moment, and said with some hesitation:
"Surrender...... No, I mean, are we the only two of us?"
"Or else?"
"I ...... I have a request. ”
"Intercession?"
The sharp cold light danced deep in his pupils, and the temperature of the sound suddenly dropped below freezing, and Yalei stood in front of them, but it looked as if he had sunk into darkness, and the whole space seemed to be his sight.
"I know I'm presumptuous to ask, but please give me a moment......"
Krishura instantly lowered her head, tried her best to resist the bursts of oppression around her, and said in trepidation:
"They are only blinded by Julian's dogma, and it only takes a little time for them to come to their senses, like me, to completely cut off the past, and to devote themselves to serving Your Excellency. ”
"It's late. ”
The black-haired knight's understatement shattered all his illusions in an instant.
"They're dead?"
Krishura looked at him with a gloomy expression, her eyes dull, and her tone as weak as if she was about to die.
"Coming soon. ”
"Then give me a chance!"
A light of hope reignited in his eyes, and he rose from the bench, and quickly got down on one knee and begged:
"What you've lost is just a little bit of time, but you're about to gain a few loyal warriors, and what you've gained is so clear, why isn't it worth trying?"
"You're really surprising me......"
Yalei's expression did not change, and his knife-sharp gaze stared at him, and after a moment: "You have thirty minutes, I hope you can convince them as you did me." ”
"Thank you very much!"
Krishira lowered her head and let out a breath of turbid air in relief.
......
The door of the prison slowly opened, and the four sea generals, the Sea Phantom Beast, the Sea Witch, the Sea Demon Beast, and the Manta Ray, were tied to a stretcher and pushed out of the cell in turn.
The temperature in the candlelit interrogation hall was not low, and they still shivered for no reason. Contrary to the imagination of the four of them, it was not the consul sitting in the candlelight, but their old acquaintances, the Sea Prince Creshura and the Seahorse Baiang.
This situation is clear at a glance.
"Krishura, Byrne, you two traitors!"
"Shameless coward, honor will leave you!"
"You have betrayed the Sea Emperor, betrayed us, and willingly become lowly lackeys, pathetic brutes!"
"I spit on you, even if I go to hell, I will curse you!"
The four of them were furious, as if they had been harmed by their current misery, and that they would be relieved by humiliating them.
"Yes, I am a traitor, a coward, and a lackey in your eyes. ”
As if wearing a cold and hard mask, Krishura walked towards them without expression, and her tone was not even, and the last sentence suddenly raised her tone:
"More importantly, I'm still an executioner. ”
He walked up to the scolding sea phantom beast, raised his right hand with a calm gaze, and slowly raised it under the gaze of everyone, and suddenly slammed his palm, hitting the other party's brain.
Bang!
The Sea Phantom Beast's head suddenly deflated, and its entire body spasmed, and blood oozed from its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and it immediately lost its breath.
"Y-What did you do?"
The sea witch was so cold that she could hardly believe her eyes.
"It doesn't matter how you scold me, hate me as much as you want. ”
Krishira walked to the Sea Demon Beast indifferently, pointed a finger at his forehead, his gaze swept towards the rest like cold ice and snow, and said indifferently:
"But the anger of the dead is meaningless, from now on, every once in a while, I will kill someone, and you can scold as much as you want. I won't mind, because the more you die, the fewer competitors I will have, and the higher my official position will be. ”
"Why is this happening? Krishura, why are you like this?"
The manta fish raised its head vigorously, stared into his eyes, as if looking at a stranger, and roared hoarsely:
"Are you crazy and completely undignified?"
"Dignity? Only living people have that kind of thing, you don't need to worry about me. ”
Krishira slowly raised her hand from the Sea Demon Beast's head and sneered:
"I tell you the truth, I have come here to make one last persuasion in the name of the Governor, and this is how I persuaded to surrender. You've been ready for a long time, aren't you, so let's die in peace, anyway, even the one who died won't care, because he didn't have much hope in the first place. ”
Perhaps hatred is the greatest motivation for survival rather than hope.
On the other hand, a divided group of sea generals is better than a united sea general group in the eyes of that adult.
Byron stared at his friend who had been a former colleague of the blade, and with a hint of sorrow in his indifferent eyes, he turned his face away and hid himself in the shadow of the candlelight as much as he could.
Old friend, why are you doing this?