The unexpected encounter on the verandah almost turned into a one-sided massacre. Hawke rushed straight up, he caught up with one person and slashed a knife, and then regardless www.biquge.info of whether the other party was breathing or not, he rushed to the next target. Wall followed suit, quickly ending the men's painful struggles.

The cries in the hallway soon ceased, and the commotion was set off on the upper floors of the verandah, but it soon fell silent again. Diredo looked at the dead who had fallen to the ground, at their disheveled, barefoot and barefoot, and his mind was filled with absurd feasts, distorted faces, and screams hidden beneath the dissolute laughter.

He climbed the stairs, his gaze swept over the faces of the dead, but it was as if he had examined his own absurd past. For a moment, Diredo saw that the faces of the dead had all changed to his own, and his hair stood on end, and he jumped to the edge of the terrace on the second floor, and then he finally couldn't help but bend down and vomit.

"They did the right thing. Dilledo thought as he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

Now was not the time to show mercy, for the slightest negligence would have led them to a point of no return, and he ought to draw his sword and rush up like Wal to slaughter these fellows, drunken and amusing them, but he was a damned coward!

There was a sudden sound of water behind him, and Diredo followed the sound into a room, only to see Wall, who was accustomed to acting sleekly and worldly in front of people, seemed to be a different person, and he smirked and pressed the head of a fellow into the basin.

The guy's hands were locked on the basin rack, and his feet kicked wildly, and the water in the basin splashed everywhere, drenching most of his clothes. The water was still dripping down and fell on a woman lying on the ground. To his surprise, the woman was covered in water, and her braids looked a little similar to Silris's.

"Give him a breath. Hawke saw that the guy who was immersed in the water struggled and weakened, and finally reminded him.

Hearing this, Wall let go of the strength in his hand, and the man he was holding down looked up, he choked and coughed, and the water beads ran down his wet hair.

"I said he still has potential, right? Looks like he can wash a few more faces?" Wall laughed. As he spoke, he pressed his right hand on the back of the man's head and began to exert pressure downwards again.

"Don't, don't...... I remember!" the man exclaimed.

Wall withdrew his hand as the tip of his nose touched the water, and the choked fellow shuddered with his feet and gave him a direction, and Hawke gave him a quick blow.

Diredo saw the blood gushing out of the man's neck, and saw the body slump and lean against the wet female corpse on the ground, and his brain went blank.

While he was stunned, Hawke had a brief conversation with Wall, but he didn't come to his senses until Wall pursed his lips and tapped him on the shoulder.

Wall and the others ran forward again, and Dildedo looked helplessly behind him for a moment. At some point, Ola was already holding Gretel on the side, and Amanda fell to the bottom of the line.

"What the hell are Drogris doing, why are these bastards tossing them like crazy people?" asked Diredo.

His gaze skipped over Ola and wandered over Gretel and Amanda's faces, hoping to hear a plausible answer from their mouths.

"Don't you know why they can't help themselves?" Gretel sighed.

De Ledo's eyes froze. He did know that the medicine that was noisy in his veins, the wine that blurred his mind, and then the maids in white veils—all consolations for them to do whatever they wanted, all illusions of heaven, all resentment......

Diledo glanced at Ola again. Aura frowned, as if he couldn't figure out how such a beautiful garden could be used for such a purpose. She looked at him again, as if waiting to hear him explain what it meant to be "raw". Diredo flattened his mouth and turned to chase after Wall.

By the time he caught up with the two, another one-sided battle was over, and Hawk staggered in front of a curtain of doorways, blocking Wall, who was about to rush in.

"Let me in. Wall said in a low voice.

Hawke remained silent, and without listening to him explain why, he guessed that there was probably a scene in the room that they did not dare to look at.

"I'll marry her!" Wall yelled again. He took advantage of Hawke's stunned moments to squeeze in.

At first, there was no sound in the curtain of the door, and after a while, there was a desperately suppressed sobbing and whispering from Wall.

Diredo's heart tugged, and he covered his face and began to pray for Silres.

"Oh my God, at least keep her alive. He thought.

Perhaps his prayers worked, and when Wall lifted the curtain and came out, he brought out a man, a living, man lying in his elbow, not a cold corpse.

Silris's hair was disheveled, and her whole body was densely wrapped in Wall's middle coat and coat. Wall cried as he carefully smoothed her hair with his five fingers, "They broke her legs......"

Only then did Dildedo notice that Silris's entire calf hung limply, and an injury like this would be a lifelong disability in a place like Sentry Arrow.

He opened his mouth slightly, not knowing how to comfort Wall for a moment. He knew that Wall was forced to play a reassuring role for the family. Now, he has exhausted the disguise he has accumulated for years in exchange for a chance to be willful, but what he got is such a result.

But perhaps, Wall had expected this, maybe he had abandoned the family completely, and perhaps he was glad that Hilres was still alive.

"Let's get out of this place. Hawke said with a deep breath. He exited the room and looked up and down the hallway, then turned to Diredo.

"Ora, what about the old guy and the woman?"

"They...... Absent?" Diledo looked behind the empty man, and suddenly the alarm sounded in his heart. Not long after he spoke, he heard the footsteps of several people on the other side of the corridor.

"Let's go!" Wall tightened his arms to hold Sylrith in his arms, and he led the way back.

However, by the time they reached the hallway, the way out had been blocked. Amanda led a group of men in front of them, and these guys were armed with bows and arrows to force them backwards. Diredo turned around and saw Drogris with another group of people staring at them with a smirk.

"Why?" said Dilledo as he looked at Amanda in disbelief.

Did she just fall behind the team to betray their whereabouts? Didn't she say she hated going back to this place? Why would she do that?

"You gave me no choice...... "Amanda murmured.