Anna, Anna ......

It's impossible......

Yes, never again......

Mu Sang Zhuo struggled out of the painful nightmare and saw the ceiling in his room. The sound of a quill writing on paper came from the www.biquge.info of the pen, the sala, like the footsteps of the breeze stepping on the dead leaves, and like the waves rolling over the dry sand.

Someone was humming softly to the rustling rhythm: "Mimi...... miso...... fala...... rere......”

Mu Sang Zhuo turned his head to the beautiful music and saw Brundil leaning back in a high-backed chair. The white-haired elf was still wearing the usual military uniform with a red line on a black background. There was a stack of papers beside him and on his knees, his emerald eyes flashing back and forth, and the quill pen in his right hand kept jumping on the papers.

The lieutenant general put down his long hair that had been tied back today, and a strand of long white hair hung down from his sideburns. Perhaps it was a delusion, but Mu Sang Zhuo felt that today's General Karbudisdav was slightly different from the past.

Mu Sang Zhuo rubbed his eyes, and the sound was heard by General Karbudisdav. He hurriedly put down the papers in his hand and tied his hair again, and then dragged the chair to Mu Sangzhuo's bed. Reaching out and taking an apple from the fruit bowl, he carefully peeled it and said to his boss in a firm tone:

"How about it? I suffered a big loss this time, and if I dare to run around next time......

"Oh...... This is because ......"

"Anna, is she pretty?"

Mu Sang Zhuo's face sank, and he said hoarsely: "Why do you also know?"

"Anyone who has been at your bedside these days will know, Your Excellency the amorous General. General Karbudisdav tried to control the muscles in his face to keep himself from laughing, but it didn't work well and looked a bit like schadenfreude.

Mu Sang's face became even more ugly: "Did I say anything else?"

"No, just chanting Anna, Anna. I'm curious about what makes people so attractive...... It will never be forgotten by our great general?...... It's a shame for you to get this out!" said General Karbuddisdaf, who had finished peeling the apple, forked it with his knife, and stretched it out in front of Musang Zhuo.

"Here, you didn't break your hand, eat it yourself. ”

"Thank you. Mu Sang Zhuo managed to prop himself up half of his body, took the apple from General Karbudistav's hand and took a bite, the cool juice soaked his thirsty throat and cleared his originally chaotic mind.

"Karl Budisdaf...... I ......"

"Forget it, I don't want to hear you explain, it's not the first time anyway. Anyway, the next time you find a chance, you'll sneak out, right?"

"Hmm......" the general replied vaguely, stopping his chewing.

General Karbudisdav spread his hands and blinked his eyes to show his frustration at the man's cheekiness.

"You're still like that, you didn't ask me anything. Mu Sang Zhuo swallowed the apple in his mouth and said slowly.

"Everyone has secrets they don't want to tell, just like you used to ask me. The white-haired elf clasped his hands on his knees, but his gaze flew out of the balcony, and Mu Sang Zhuo could only see the sparkle in his half-emerald eyes.

"Karl Budisdaf...... I ......"

"What's the matter? ”

"I think you're a bit of a woman today. The general's words immediately became smoother.

"Haha, did you have your head knocked out? Delusion! That's an illusion!" said the white-haired lieutenant general, smiling, his eyes still looking out of the balcony, "The gender of the elves is indeed easy to mistaken, our males have neither beards nor Adam's apples, unlike humans who can be seen at a glance. ”

"I still think you're like a woman. Mu Sang insisted on excellence.

"Come on, my Excellency. I see you haven't touched a woman in a few days, and you're going crazy. General Karbudistav turned his face and said, "Do you want me to help you find a few?"

“...... Not necessarily. ”

"Holy blessing of the Pope, the 'Musang Excellence General' has changed sex! It's a bit incredible!" the white-haired elf made a cross on his chest, reverently.

After he finished praying, he said to Mu Sangzhuo, who was extremely embarrassed, "You must know better than anyone how unfortunate the woman who stays by your side is......! Looked for ......."

"Ninety-nine women. Mu Sang Zhuo scratched his head and said, "One hundred and three children, there are four pairs of twins, one gave birth to triplets, and three did not give birth. ”

“...... You're amazing......"

"I ...... At first, I didn't think there would be so many, but ......"

"You've never died, have you? ”

“...... Speaking of which, you have a share. ”

"Hahaha, less coming, I didn't expect you, irresponsible fellow, to use such a bad excuse to push the child's affairs on my head! Honestly, this excuse is really bad!" General Karbuddisdaf looked up and laughed, looking very happy. Mu Sang Zhuo was uneasy, and the embarrassment of pulling the quilt was like a victim who was afraid of being indecent.

I said...... You should look for a chance to see those children, after all, they are all your flesh and blood. ”

General Karbdisdav did not reply, but he propped himself up and looked out at the canopy beyond the balcony, where there was of course nothing, and beyond it was the blue sky.

The wind kissed the wind chimes on the lintel, and it was very beautiful. Mu Sangzhuo's gaze moved down, staring at the wind chimes for a long time, he didn't even think about how this thing could appear in his room. How long has his soul been absent from his body?

From time to time, General Karbudisdav glanced at Mu Sang Zhuo out of the corner of his eye, looking at the melancholy look that this man did not often show.

After a while, the general said slowly: "I...... I can't be a good father. ”

"That's what you don't want to do. "Doesn't it sound contradictory that I don't want to be a father, but I have so many children?"

"It's not a contradiction, the most important thing in life is to compete with your own kind, and then reproduce your own offspring. "Humans are actually no different from animals. ”

"Here we go again, don't talk about you. Speaking of which, are philosophers unkind?—that's a cold-blooded and heartless statement, and even if you think so and live by it, it's cruel to get the women and their poor children to accept it. General Karbudisdav shook his head and said.

Mu Sang Zhuo sighed, and caught a glimpse of a handful of white moon flowers on the bedside, and there was a note below, which read: It's cold, the roses are all gone, just use the moon season for the time being!

"It was sent by Mistress Mittcard, who saw that you were not awake, left a note wishing you a speedy recovery, and then left. ”

In fact, even if General Karbudisdav didn't explain Mu Sang, he could guess that the reason why the general couldn't be sure about the gender of the white-haired elf was that he never liked flowers. At this moment, General Mu Sang's face was pale, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw this bundle of Yueji out of the balcony.

"You know I hate this, and you leave this thing here, disgusting me!" Mu Sang Zhuo turned his head and roared.

General Karbudistav shrugged his shoulders, and at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the window.

"That's?" Musang Zhuo didn't understand what was going on in the city.

"On the day of the execution of the demon who wounded you, Lord Mittcard personally supervised it. ”

"What?!" Mu Sang Zhuo sat up with a bone, because of this violent movement, two bandages on his body were broken, revealing scarred skin everywhere.

"Quick! Tell him to stop! That man is ...... It's ......" Mu Sang Zhuo hurriedly put on his shoes, and the shoes were turned around on the ground for him, and he couldn't get into them.

"What's wrong?" General Karbdisdav was surprised by His Excellency's reaction. The doctor said that the blood that Mu Sang Zhuo shed that day was enough to make him die, but this scene was not strange to General Karbdisdav, he was just thinking in his heart that this guy should lie down for a few days this time, and did not think about whether the general with a cockroach-like physique would hang up.

But this time, before His Excellency could put his foot in his shoes, he fainted on the bed, and if it had not been for the help of General Karbudisdav, he would have fallen to the ground with a ping-pong.

The white-haired lieutenant general struggled to help his bulky body back onto the bed, and his body, which could resist the size of a giant axe, was not covered.

The cries of the people outside intensified, and they could be heard shouting rhythmically: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!!"

After a while, Mu Sang Zhuo woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he wanted to get up, and General Karbudisdav preemptively held him down.

"Don't move, lie down obediently, do you really want to die?"

"General Karbudisdaf! I have to go!" said Musang Zhuo, "he, he ......"

The white-haired lieutenant general waited for the general's next words, but his Excellency the general still threw out one sentence for a long time: "You can't kill him!"

"What? Why? It wasn't this demon who destroyed the cemetery and drove away the necromancers that day—the War Angel Believers of the Angel Believer Hall?"

"Of course not! That was done by Essares! What about the others? dead or alive? How could he frame people indiscriminately?!" The general was so anxious that his eyes were red, but his body was weak after losing too much blood, and he couldn't exert his strength.

"Lord Essares is fine, Koloa is dead, by the way, his brother is the guide of the Angel Cult Hall, and this time they are all destroyed. ”

"It doesn't matter!" Mu Sang Zhuo gasped and struggled to sit up, "Go away! I'm going to ......"

"You lie down honestly and heal your wounds!"

The general grabbed General Karbdisdav's hand in a hurry, and said loudly: "You help me rescue him, this matter is ......"

"You're crazy! you're going to let me run out like this and pardon a demon in front of the public?" General Karbdisdav's eyes widened, "Lord Mittcard has already announced his guilt, even if he is wronged, he must be executed, you know better than me what bad consequences will be if you take it back halfway!"

Mu Sang's body froze and froze, and General Karbudisdav sank his face: "You suddenly disappeared that day, and then appeared there, could it be ......"

"I ...... I ......" Mu Sang Zhuo didn't know how to talk about it, his face was a little pale with excessive blood loss, and everything in the past passed through his mind like a marquee.

“...... Sooner or later, I'll talk to you about my past. He calmed down and said, "Now, please follow my orders and let the man go, he has been wronged!"

"Your Excellency, I refuse to carry it out. The white-haired elf touched his forehead, which was hot from the high fever, and now a lot of sweat was oozing from it, "You just talked nonsense, I'll forget it all." ”

"General Karbudisdaf!"

"Be careful with what you say and do, my Great General. Supreme Commander of the Holy War, your justice and mercy cannot be given to the demons!"

After the white-haired elf said this, he saw that Mu Sang's face was completely white, and his body fell straight down, like a stiff dead fish. He covered his head with a quilt and didn't know what he was doing in it.

General Karbudisdav sat on the edge of the bed with his arms folded, trying to connect several things on his mind. The cries from outside were loud and loud, as if thousands of people were shouting together.

Mu Sang Zhuo suddenly lifted the quilt and put one hand on the lieutenant general's shoulder, so frightened that the white-haired elf almost jumped up.

"Why?"

"Help me out!" Mu Sang Zhuo shouted in a low voice.

"I refuse, again, you can't meddle in this matter. ”

"Alas, it's not meddler, help me to the minaret, I want to see ......"

"But your body?"

"It's okay!

General Karbudisdav picked up Musang Zhuo as he said, and the two of them walked through the corridor of the house, spiraling up the wooden steps in the style of Natansus, and finally came to the top of the minaret of the small building of Musang Zhuo, from where they could see most of the city beyond the high walls.

On the guillotine in the small square in front of the castle, the demonized cavalry in gold and armor is very eye-catching. The whole square was already crowded with people, and everyone was watching a two-wheeled freight carriage coming from the main road to the south.

There was a man tied to the carriage, or rather, a creature in human form. Even the scarred man who was so far away, covered with hemp rope as thick as a child's arm, and weighed down by a black cross, was still shocking, and it was clear that the Pope's servants would not be too polite to the demons.

General Karbudistav noticed that the General's body began to tremble, and the General's eyes remained locked on the slowly moving carriage.

"Execute him, execute him!" cries erupted in unison from the crowd of blackened people, like raging waves. These people, who had been struggling in fear for days, had bruises on their faces and cried out in frenzy. Rotten eggs, cabbage roots, all sorts of things flew towards the man, and even the executioner on one side suffered from the fish in the pond.

The carriage stopped before the guillotine, and the executioner pulled the man's chains and forced him to get out of the carriage. Mittcard on the stage opened his hands to the crowd, and the roar of curses subsided.

Under the threat of the chains and the swords of the people around him, the man trembled towards the guillotine. Even from such a distance, General Karbuddisdav's good eyesight allowed him to see the man's appearance clearly, even though the broken egg yolk and cabbage had long since painted him out of shape.

He was tortured, and anyone could see that it was difficult for him to even maintain his own standing, and he was carrying a huge cross on his back. With every step he took, a dark red and black footprint was left on the ground.

"Silence!" said Mittcard, flicking his large scarlet mantle, and with his left foot straddled the guillotine majestically, he began his speech:

"Your Majesty's subjects, we are able to gather here today under the guidance of Odescal to give this demon clan the most just judgment for the demon clan who caused the bloodshed of the four days of the foggy moon, assassinated Archbishop Avilard, destroyed the cemetery, and summoned the undead to do evil!"

"Kill him!" someone shouted.

Mittcard waved his hand in that direction and continued, "The 'Angel Believers' gang has brought a lot of benefits to everyone in the past ten years. However, this is by no means well-intentioned. yes, they are deceiving you, fooling you like fools, trying to cover up their despicable deeds with small favors. But this time, under the all-pervading sword of justice of the Lord of Order, they have revealed their ferocious and brutal true form, not only killing innocent people, burning down their houses, but also destroying the sacred cemetery where their ancestors rest!"

"Kill him, kill him!!" the crowd shouted angrily, their fears and resentment ignited by the sight of thunder and fire raging outside the city. The solemn hymn that rang in heaven was taken as evidence of the arrival of His Holiness the Pope.

General Karbudistav felt that Mu Sang Zhuo was about to faint again, and his body was so hot that almost all the weight was pressed on him.

At this time, a childish child's voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "That person is our hero, the Battle Angel Believer of the Angel Believer Hall!"

He was quickly covered, and everyone looked back, but they didn't see who shouted.

"He's a lowly demon!" someone shouted again, causing a crowd to echo him.

"Kill the demons! Kill the demons! Kill!!"

"Skinned him!"

"Tear down his bones and feed them to the dogs!"

"To hell with the demons!

The accustomed words of blessing caused the audience to fall silent, and everyone came to find the perpetrator, and they almost saw the corpse of this person being crucified with the demons.

"To hell with the demons, praise Coruna!" Mittcard repeated aloud from the stage.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the commander of the demonized cavalry.

"Heavenly Father and the subjects of Our Lady!" the commander of the demonic cavalry shouted to them with a full sense of anger, "In the divine realm of Abys, the Lord God and the angels are eternal, and it is not a fault to praise either of them! You see, the miracle of the Pope's coming night more than two years ago, His Majesty's hymn not long ago exposing the ugly face of this demon race, and the power displayed by the servants of the Heavenly Father, are not they proof that the Pope's power is stronger than that of the angels?"

Mittcard solemnly recited a incantation, and a holy light popped out into the palm of his hand, and he himself was like a god descending from the earth in the light of that white light.

"He's right, my illness was cured by His Holiness the Pope's priests, and the priests of the Angel Church only know how to deceive people with some indiscriminate magic!" cried out from the crowd.

The Commander of the Demonized Cavalry continued, "Whether the Lord God is above or the angels are above, Odescal, the Lord of Order, is always our guide. And the demons favored by the Lord of Chaos, Kaos, will always be the enemies of us, the people of the gods!"

"Down with the demons!Pope bless!Praise Coluna!" someone in the crowd shouted, and the voice quickly resounded.

The commander of the demonized cavalry waved his hand, and the executioner on one side fixed the cross carried by the demon to the guillotine, and the other executioner took a nail of order. When the murder weapon, which had caused terror in the city not long ago, was taken out, the people were boiling.

"Kill him!" they cried out, grimacing.

The demon on the cross was silent, and the white-haired lieutenant general noticed that his eyes had been looking in this direction.

Even in such a noisy environment, General Karbudistav heard this strange sound, and when he turned his head, it turned out that Mu Sang Zhuo bit his lip and the blood was dripping on the ground.

He held out his hand to him, and was immediately grasped. The grip was so strong that it almost shattered the bones in his palms. The white-haired elf could clearly see the sadness and anger burning in Mu Sangzhuo's eyes at this moment.

"These guys are stupid!" the general muttered.

"Ah, that's how the people are. ”

"Ignorance, stubbornness, ignorance!...... I know better than anyone else, I know better than anyone how stupid they are......" Tears flowed down Mu Sang's face with blood, "Karl Bu Disdaf! my fellow! Lieutenant General Karl Bu Disdaf!!"

"I'm here. ”

"I ...... We must use the will of His Majesty the Heavenly Saint King to change this country!"

"Yes, Your Excellency, just you...... About this matter...... Is there anything you want to say to me?"

"......" Mu Sang's head lowered.

"It's okay if you don't want to answer, but I want to remind you that if you show mercy to the demons in front of the people of the church, you will invite trouble. ”

“......”

"Can't you tell me anyway...... Sorry, I was too presumptuous. General Karbudisdav smiled, he had a good habit of never asking questions about what his superiors did not want to say.

Mu Sang Zhuo wiped away the tears on his face, raised his head and said to the white-haired elf, "...... I'm so sorry...... It makes you look so embarrassed...... I...... I won't worry about you anymore in the future. ”

“...... It's nothing. General Kalb = Budisdaf said lightly, turning his head to look at the cross-bearing demon in the field, his eyes seemed to have been looking for something, but they were dimmed by blood.

He found nothing.

His time has come.

The Commander of the Demon Cavalry had put an end to his incendiary speech, which even he himself was intoxicated with. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the echoes of the Hui Shang on the field, and then waved his hand to signal the executioner to send the sacrifice on his way.

The black-clothed executioner lifted the Nail of Order with great skill, and he was well acquainted with the sacred work that the Church had entrusted him. He could easily manipulate the Nail of Order to cut the heretic's veins and cause it to bleed to death slowly, or pass through the cracks in his bones and let the Heretic's weight slowly tear the tendons attached to his bones, but this time, he planned to nail the demon's bones to pieces - who called him the evil demon?

The thought of executing a demon for His Majesty the Pope made the executioner feel deeply honored.

Little did he know it would be his last job.

When the iron nail in his hand touched the demon's body, it immediately shone with a pale purple electric light, causing the executioner's muscles to tremble with joy.

The lightning bolt stuck the executioner to him, causing the person next to him to take several steps backwards.

The only exception is the Demonized Cavalry Commander.

Mittcard drew his stabbing fencing, just as he wanted to step forward and finish off the dying demon. At this moment, the lightning suddenly soared, and the black cross was instantly swallowed up by the furious waves of thunder and lightning, and the leaping arc of light weaved into a huge pillar of thunder that twisted and swirled, leading all the way to the clouds, which even pierced a big hole in it.

"This—what is this?!" shouted the Commander of the Holy Demon Cavalry in surprise, but his voice was like a dead leaf falling to the ground in a dense drum beat in the rumbling thunder. The people who were waiting to watch the show in the audience were a little frightened and paralyzed to the ground, and some of them were holding their heads and running around.

Some people remember the sight of the hammer of the thunder god Adad falling into the mortal world until they are old.

The blast of thunder blew away the people around the guillotine like shredded paper, and Mittcard was no exception. By the time he was able to stabilize himself with his sword, the sword had already scratched a slender scar on the ground, and he no longer knew how far he was from the guillotine, and he could only distinguish the approximate location of the thunder and lightning by the sound.

There were bursting sparks everywhere in the air, and people couldn't open their eyes.

When the electric light finally dissipated, not only the demons, but also the guillotine were gone.

There was only a scorching scar left on the earth, like a dark eye, far away from the equally dark hole in the clouds.

Even after losing his form, he left behind the rumbling thunder.