"Collar ..... Lord?"

Kenny stood still, looking at Linde in horror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He actually got up from the ground by himself, the white robe on his body had turned to ashes, and the sword that was originally shining with bright red flames was still inserted into his heart at this moment, but there was no pain on the young man's face. He could even see his heart beating through the frightening scar, and each time a flame rose. Cyan flames.

At the same time, more than a dozen knights rushed in through the front and back gates, and seeing the chaos in the main hall, they almost simultaneously drew their swords, raised their bayonets, and swarmed towards the troublemakers.

"Linde, you ....." Kenny was interrupted by two blade-wielding servants before he could finish. He had to raise his sword to block it and fight with the comers. After removing the head of a sword-wielding servant, he took a stance, slashed the black steel sword horizontally, and slashed the second man, but was followed by a horde of Flame Legionnaires, dressed in armor and without helmets.

After solving the archers on the second floor, Selsey and Kane also joined the battle on the first floor. The two who had never worked together tacitly handed their backs to their companions, Kane kept stabbing straight at the enemy's face, and Sersi kept changing the weapons in his hands: for every one he killed, he would kill the next one with the enemy's weapon.

On the other side, there was already a pile of corpses scattered at Alan's feet. At this time, the crowd of onlookers in the main hall had all fled, and the rest were soldiers with swords and armor, except for the divine servants. The black steel sword was constantly drinking blood, and Eren would harvest a head or a sword-wielding hand with each attack. A soldier with a scar in the corner of his eye swung his weapon to undo the blow, but Alan twisted his fingers and lowered the blade of the sword to the edge of the sword, and his body spun around, taking a step, and the sharp edge stabbed directly into the soldier's throat.

"Death to liars!" a dwarf stabbed Alan with a gun.

"I'm sorry. Allen explained as the man snorted and the weapon fell off. This man was the ball of flesh that Kane was talking to, and his anger seemed to come from the blood stains that had just been sealed in his throat.

"You can't escape....." Meatball assured Eren before he died.

"Thanks for the reminder. Alan made up for it, and the meat ball closed its mouth forever.

"What the hell did they do to you?" said Kenny, covered in blood, as he looked at Linde.

"No..... I don't know, lord, it hurts. The boy said as he looked down at the long sword that had pierced his chest. He reached for the hilt of the cyan flame and tried to pull the damn sword out of his body, but the flaming sword seemed to grow together with the flesh and blood, and every inch of the sword pulled the nerves and blood, causing the boy to fall to the ground, screaming in pain, and finally had to stop.

"Oh my God..... Is the legend true?" Kane, whose face was covered in blood, leaned over, gasping for breath and looking at the boy dumbfounded, "You are the heir chosen by Priest Lindh Aemon?"

Lind lay on the ground, gritting his teeth, nodding in pain, then shaking his head, the pain seemed to have knocked him unconscious.

"This is not the place to chat, quick, get out!" Alan ran over and picked up Linde directly, but the burning pain alerted him in the next second. Little Linde fell to the ground again, curled up sideways, and let out a dull, painful wail. ", what's going on?" he asked Kenny, shaking his hand.

"How do I know that you hacked Aemon to death? Kenny sheathed his sword and said angrily.

"Oh, Aemon is dead, great!" Kane exclaimed, "Alan, where is the body? I'm going to take a good look at that old thing!"

Suddenly, the door was slammed open again, and a white phantom slammed in. Kenny, who had just sheathed his sword, drew his saber again, and the other two quickly turned to look at the door.

Camille, covered in mud, ran in, closed the door, and gasped for air. "Lord, things are messed up, we are surrounded!"

Sersi wrenched the last enemy soldier's head, let go of the body, and slowly walked to the door. "There are about thirty here," he said as he walked, "how many more can there be?" Seventy?" he said, taking the bird whisperer open, and trying to count through the crack in the door. The guys were moving too fast, and they could only catch glimpses of flown torches fluttering in the darkness.

"Don't look at it, Captain Sercy. Camille gasped, "It could be a thousand, or two thousand, but it's much more than we had planned!" besides, the passage you found wasn't a secret passage at all, but a passage to release the molten iron, and it connected to the damn furnace, and now it's full of molten iron, and we can't have escaped from there.....

"How many?two thousand?" Kane's excitement dissipated, "Damn, half of the Flame Legion is here?"

"I'm afraid so. Camille said with a straight face.

"Where's the backyard?" asked Sercy.

"My lord, do you understand the meaning of the word encirclement?" said Camille, grim in his face.

"Of course I do!" said Sersi, pressing his eyes to the crack in the door. The fires grew closer, and then turned into countless cavalry through the darkness, torches illuminating their armor and silver spears, flags fluttering on the tips of their spears, and the flame crest on the banners printed red by the firelight. The guys fanned around, and everything looked either red or black.

The cavalrymen held the reins outside the gate. "Listen up, people in the Flame Temple!" said a knight wearing a tall spiked helmet, "In the name of the Flame Priest, open the door at once!"

"He's dead, kind of you're rushing in!" Selsey yelled back.

Hearing this, Alan immediately stepped forward and pushed Sersi away. "Listen to me outside!" he shouted, "I'm Kenny Dalton, Lord of Nippur, and I'm now involved in this dispute for my friend Kane Erin's hereditary lordship, and I know we shouldn't have been involved, but Aemon, the Flame Priestess, is fabricating the facts, and his real intention is to hold the Flame Heirs hostage and plot for the lordship!"

"Let Kane's bunny tell me for himself!" the knight roared angrily.

"If you let your men drop their arrows!"

The knight in the spiked helmet raised a hand, and the archers behind him lowered their longbows. "What about the bunny, get out of here!"

"Bunny, do you know this old man out there?" asked Allen, turning back.

"Genos, the Flame Legion's Chief Master, my uncle. Kane sighed.

"So what are you waiting for? Talk to him and let him let us go. ”

"He has always valued honor as his life, and from the day he joined the Flame Legion, he swore allegiance to the Flame Priesthood, and it was because of this that his father founded the Black Armor Army to fight against the Flame's overwhelming power in the Parliament. ”

"He's your own uncle. Alan insisted.

"I said, you might as well talk to me. A voice rang out on the second floor of the temple. Everyone looked up and saw a guy dressed in a black robe with his face hidden in his hood.

Not only Kenny, but also Alan felt that the face hidden in the darkness was somewhat familiar.