In one day, Miloka had experienced enough extreme emotions that he didn't have the energy to be shocked by the poison fire at Ives' hands again, but the corners of his eyes twitched. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"We want to talk to you. Ives asked.

"What else is there to talk about?" replied Miloca, and said in her heart, "what else is there to talk about? The poisonous fire lying there is enough to prove that the rebels have made a wonderful surprise attack while the lurking troops are waiting to enter the city, and they have gained a lot. Maybe General Zog is now sick and hiding in a tent to heal his wounds, or he may be locked in some dungeon where the rebels don't see the light of day. In short, whether he lived or died, the Sixth Corps must have been taken over by Malad - only a militant of his kind would rush to force the battle plan in spite of the enemy's capabilities.

"Then, the rebels' efforts to rescue Askar are the gentle tactics of 'moving with affection', and kidnapping Lilia is a backup strategy of 'coercion'. Trying to win himself over so much was nothing more than trying to extract more detailed information from his own mouth in order to completely defeat the Sixth Corps. It's a pity that I don't know much.

"But then again, now that the rebels have mastered General Zog's battle plan, they must be fully prepared to deal with contingencies, and Malad's reckless attack is likely to be a major loss to the Sixth Corps. ”

"Alas!" Ives stretched out his hands and sighed, then said, "The last time I saw Solan, I should have taught him a good lesson." If you stay at Watchgate, we'll have one more good swordsman. ”

Speaking of Solanya, Miloka suddenly perked up. After escaping to the Northern Empire, he was the only one among his few friends who did not stand on his side, and I don't know what happened to him. "Don't underestimate Solana! the strength of the sword bearer is well known. Miloca shouted with a pretense of composure.

Ives easily saw through Miloca's disguise, and said with a helpless smile, "You just can't get rid of the problem of clenching your fists when you are nervous, and the same is true when the sea monster is waiting to see Lilia." ”

"Damn, Lilia is still in their hands!" Miloka couldn't pretend anymore at the thought of this, even though he knew that what Ives said was meant to disturb his mind, he still couldn't calm down. He frantically picked up the poisonous fire and slashed at Ives, complaining that he was blinded by hatred. Just now, as he tried to analyze the rebels' purpose, he was still spitting on the rebels' shameless act of kidnapping Lilia, without considering her safety.

The emerald green flames burst into flames on the sword's body, scorching the snow and stone bricks in its pass, making a "sizzling" sound.

"It's too slow!" Ives drew his sword decisively, easily parrying Miloka's blow. At the end of the day, Miloca was a student of Ives, and even if he was gifted in swordsmanship, he couldn't beat his teacher.

"Why? Tell me why, Mr. Ives!" Miloca flew backwards, trying to regain her stance, but accidentally stepped on the frozen ice and fell with a thud. He fell to his knees again as before, and asked Ives, crying, "Lilia...... She's just an innocent passerby, why hurt her!"

Ives put away his sword, looked at his beloved disciple indifferently and replied, "Because of his special status." Run, kid, and don't go to war again. You're not ready. ”