readx;?“ The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings."

Ramijes stared at the dim sky, the layers of dark clouds seemed to have a feeling of wanting to overturn the city, he muttered, turned his head to Lopez and said, "Lopez, do you feel anything?"

"I, I don't feel anything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Oh no," Ramijes patted his head, "I forgot something important. ”

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Lopez wondered, weren't all the people of the Dark Church here, except for the bishop who had fled.

"Have you forgotten?

Lopez put his hand to his chin and said, "The Akmund family is the home of that unlucky earl, isn't it?"

"yes. ”

"What's going on somewhere?" Lopez was puzzled, as he knew that Akmund Castle was a fortress that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is difficult to imagine exactly where there can be any danger

"Wait!" Lopez suddenly thought of something.

He stood up, looked at Ramijes and said, "Isn't that so?"

Ramijes nodded: "I analyzed it, it's like this. ”

"That's not good"

It stands to reason that the hapless count was actually killed by the broom star of Lopez. For his death, Lopez even needs to take full responsibility. But there is no way to prove this mysterious and mysterious thing, only to let Lopez's inner conscience to dialectize. If Lopez still had a conscience, he wouldn't have given up on such a thing.

And Lopez is a paladin.

The conscience of the paladin, probably the best in the entire continent.

"Senior, I think we should go and see it now. Lopez said.

"Shall you go and see?" Ramijes looked around, "Yes, what do you think of this neighborhood?"

Standing here, surrounded by corpses of various forces. And almost all of you in the club are a little injured, so if there is any danger somewhere, you will be able to put yourself on board.

If you sell yourself to save people, then such an act is too stupid.

But

They are paladins.

It's not a question of danger or not, it's a question of them having to stand up to the weak, to fight for them!

"Let's go, I'll leave it to them to figure it out. We have to hurry, who knows exactly what will happen. ”

"Hmm. Lopez replied.

Before leaving, Catherine did not forget to let go of His Royal Highness the Prince, who was tied up by flowers.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who has experienced such a failure, looks like he has nothing to love, just like the Onmyoji has drawn twenty-five consecutive draws all R. Every time his plan is at its most critical and closest to success, someone will always come out and make trouble.

When he was five years old, the big dog that was released to bite people was captured by a passing spirit animal.

The nails that were deliberately placed on the chair when he was eight years old were taken away by the maintenance workers to step up, and the frame-up he planned at the age of twelve was also exposed.

Until now, at the age of eighteen, the biggest plan to fight for the throne was stillborn here.

I even think that His Royal Highness the prince can go to the hospital to check whether he has black blood or not.

Although judging from his appearance, it is obvious that this prince cannot be the kind of special bloodline that is in another world. But for his luck, he was already a presence enough to become a great chief.

"It's really pitiful when you think about it."

Lopez looked at the prince who had collapsed on the floor, and there was a small puddle of water beside him, the result of his tears.

"Well, if it were me, it would have been inappropriate. What a prince, so tired. ”

"Yes, what's so good about being a prince, it's better to be a righteous paladin like us. Ramiges unexpectedly agreed with Lopez, and even Anne, who had been standing on the sidelines and had not spoken to interrupt the tragedy, nodded in agreement.

At the same time, he expressed his very much agreement that this prince is too unfortunate, unfortunate to the point of distress.

But why would he tell all his backstory?

Oh, yes. Why did he say it?

Until now, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was lying on the ground as if unconscious, continued to explain his misfortunes in life. It's just that he has obviously been hit, how can he still be like this?

This can only be said to be an unsolved mystery of mankind.

In fact, it's just a good face, and if you want to win sympathy, how can you cultivate it!

However, there is no time to pay attention to this prince who seems to have some mental problems. Regardless of whether the psychological trauma he has suffered since childhood was too serious to cause him to be like this, anyway, Lopez and the others are racing against time now, and they don't want to waste any more time here.

After a short time, Lopez and the others drove away, and they headed straight for the castle of Akmund, where they could already see the army that was constantly gathering on the way. Identifying from the banners, these people are the Dark Church, the Underground Order, the Prince's Army, and other families. But the people of the Dark Church hid as adventurers and mixed in the team, and everyone was in a hurry, so they didn't care about them.

Little Apple has been sent to the church here to ask for help. Although Alatina is not a saint of the Akia Empire, Her Highness the Saint of the Elonir Kingdom is just as noble as they should send an army to greet them at all costs. And Little Apple is the most relatable person here, so sending him there without high-end combat power is indeed a perfect thing to do.

I'm sure she'll find support.

After they had completely left the place, the prince, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be crazy, also got up from the ground. He patted the dust on his body, and said with a gloomy face: "These outsiders, I must let you die without a place to be buried!"

Yes, it was true that the prince was playing a nervous breakdown.

Who knows if these guys are real paladins. Aren't paladins not allowed to kill? But there are so many deaths here, and they're all elites.

If I accidentally provoke them while staying awake, will I have to give a complete account here?

So, the necessary workarounds are a must.

He laughed, seeming to admire his actions.

Suddenly, His Royal Highness was pierced through the chest by a slender piece of metal. It is not a sword, but a sharp metal rod. The stick went straight through the prince's heart, and there was no way to save it, and it was impossible for a person to be resurrected after death.

When a man is killed, he dies. That's exactly what happened.

"Who are you?" the prince turned his head in his dying throes, but saw a familiar face.

"It's you"

The prince uttered this last sentence, and then hiccuped.

The assassin shook the weapon in his hand, showing no expression on his face.

It was too common for him, and even though he was a prince, it didn't interest him.

"If you want to blame, blame why you are so unlucky. "To be continued.