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Chapter 250: Blood Dream (2)

"So you know what I expect from you." Eliade's old face showed tiredness, it was Iliad that Roland had never seen before, "It's come to this, Moro is dead, Vera is dead, I have nothing to be nostalgic about in this world, in fact, I have lived a very failed life in my life, and now Ales and the Demon Party are the least important to me, since Bowen wants it, I will give it to you......"

Eliade's words were not finished, he raised his hand to wrap his hand around Roland and slowly faded, all the void disappeared, the bloody scene on the battlefield wrapped them again, Eliade stuck a dagger in his heart, blood almost gushed out, staining everything around him red.

The sky was full of blood, and he even smelled the smell of blood that couldn't be dispersed.

In the midst of the blood red, he seemed to vaguely see the smile on the corner of Eliade's mouth.

"My lord! It was me who was wrong! No! ”

"Don't!" Roland screamed and woke up from his sleep, which Roland had dreamed of since the Battle of Ales many times.

"Don't want anything?" Roland sat up abruptly and found Adler, dressed in a sexy and charming outfit beside him.

"How do you ...... Over here? Roland was a little surprised, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and saw the faces of the people around him.

"Lord Roland, you've drunk too much...... Forgotten? Let me stay with you, it's not you who will not let you go? The eroticism in Adler's eyes had not faded, and Roland could even see the red marks on her shoulders and beside her collarbone, and he raised his hand to take his hands and rubbed his temples, "Before you got drunk, I wanted to tell you that the nobleman of Ales, who was taken to the far north, was robbed. ”

"I'm not interested in this." His hand brushed over her kneaded hands, and his tone was cold, in fact, a little annoyed.

Adler was accustomed to the way he looked, and his displeasure flashed, but he still spoke in a good voice, "But you must be interested in these." ”

Adler got out of bed and walked over to the table for a few pictures that weren't very clear.

Although it is not so clear, but it is enough, this kind of swordsmanship, the method of killing with a sword, there are no extra wounds, and even the shape of the knife edge makes his heart tremble, this is definitely Mo Luo's technique, no one is more familiar with it than him.

He looked at a few in a row, and said lightly, "It's indeed the academy's technique." ”

Adler raised an eyebrow for his next step, and he put the picture aside, "It's not hers, it's very similar, but it's not." ”

"Oh? It's true? Adler's interest came, and the more Roland said it wasn't, the more suspicious she became.

Roland looked at the shape of the wound seemingly casually, "Her technique is indeed like this, but if you look closely, the wound has a slight arc, and this knife edge is too straight and a little stiff." ”

Adler looked at his face carefully, and couldn't see any flaws, "Then who do you think?" ”

"Ethan, maybe, there are more people graduating from the academy." He said lightly, "If it's not her, then everything has nothing to do with me." "Roland's unfamiliarity has made Adler accustomed to it.

This man killed everything cleanly, not a single one was left alive, and Adler didn't really see what kind of people killed these people, but some of the escorted Ales nobles were not in the way, and what she cared about was

He sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to her, and coldly gave the order to evict the guest, "If Lord Adler has nothing to do, go out, I want to rest." ”