Former best friends are now facing each other.

William felt a deep sadness in his heart, which did not come from himself, but from William's predecessor.

From childhood, the four were both playmates and friends, and Wilhelm always respected Hans as his brother, and everyone regarded Hans as their leader without objection.

It's just that now that these words come out, even the soul of the predecessor who has died feels sad.

At this time, William finally determined that Hans was no longer the original Hans, even if he had the obsession of being a human and the memory of being a human being, but with death, his return was inevitably influenced by Lady Holler and became alienated.

The return of the dead from Ms. Holler's realm to the world will inevitably be tainted with Ms. Holler's breath and pay the price.

Hans's whole person was alienated.

William held the holy sword of the brave in his hand, he didn't say anything, the holy sword didn't have much power, maybe his own strength was too weak, maybe the holy sword was not as powerful as he imagined.

William held the holy sword in the same way that he used to hold the one-handed greatsword that his father had placed in the blacksmith's shop, and even less lethal than the axe made by his father, William Jacob.

"The Holy Sword didn't choose me, and the Holy Sword didn't abandon you, but ......"

Wilhelm wanted to speak and stopped, and his predecessor's feelings for Hans still affected him to this day.

What mysteries lie in the human body and spirit, love and hate, loyalty and betrayal, original sin and virtue, are intertwined.

I wanted to look down on this small indigenous person with the mentality of a high-minded traveler, but the final result was that I was also indulged in William's emotions, and there was no difference between him and everything between heaven and earth.

If you want to say directly that Hans is dead, you can't say it, you can't say it at all, as long as you don't say it, Hans can continue to "live" and continue to stay in this world.

According to the rules of ancient times, if someone forgets about his death because of his overly powerful obsession, the soul will return from the kingdom of Ms. Holler and become a ghost until he completes his obsession or knows the fact that he has died.

"And what? Could it be that you are more qualified to use the Holy Sword than I am? ”

Hans said angrily, the knight's spear in his hand, and he was confident that he would kill William.

William was only the son of a blacksmith and had never been trained as a knight, but he was the son of a knight and had studied as a knight since he was a child, and had the strength of a reserve knight.

As long as he can scrape together a knight's equipment, and can build up his merits to be appreciated by the noble lords, he can obtain the knight's canonization.

Hans could have killed William now, but he didn't do it, partly because of their friendship since childhood, and partly because he was concerned about the existence of the Holy Sword.

"Isn't it true that the brave lords who are more qualified to use the holy sword than us have all died under the claws of the evil dragon?"

William said indifferently, this is the truth, the brave who is really qualified to use the holy sword also died in the hands of the evil dragon, and the entire mercenary group members died.

The brave are dead, the mercenaries of the mercenary figure are dead, Kuhn is dead, Hess is dead, and even Hans and the former Wilhelm are dead.

William did not feel the Holy Sword's recognition of the master, and the Holy Sword itself did not show its power, and the reason why it was able to be held by him was only because Hans was an undead.

"William, if you don't give me the sword, you're going to die!"

Hans said angrily, picking up his spear and sprinting straight at his former friend.

As the son of a knight, Hans has always aspired to become a knight, and wants to be like the protagonist of a knight's novel, eager to be famous.

This desire had always been the driving force for Hans to persevere, and even after his death, he would be able to return from Madame Holer's turf.

"William, my ambition is to take over the world!"

Hans roared, and Wilhelm remembered what Wilhelm had said.

Full of fantasies of middle and second diseases, he looks forward to the future, and idolizes the former emperor, telling that he is an emperor.

is obviously just the son of a country knight, but he has an incomparable, ridiculous desire that makes people laugh at the sky.

William slowly drew his sword, clenched his hands and held it high above his head.

The bright moonlight poured down, shining on the silver-white sword, reflecting William's childish and milky appearance.

The body of the holy sword reflected Hans's hideous face, and demonic horns seemed to grow on his forehead, and his alienation became more and more serious, and he had completely lost his humanity.

The first way to let the soul of the dead rest is to fulfill his obsession, and the second way is to make him understand that he himself is dead.

"Sorry, friend!"

William lamented, the sword glowing faintly, and he slashed at the spear Hans was holding.

The momentum was violent, and if there was a landslide and tsunami, Hans, who had originally sprinted over, suddenly stiffened.

William was not qualified to use the Holy Sword, and the reason why the Holy Sword could now be wielded in his hand was precisely because of Hans's existence.

There is actually a third way for the undead to rest, and that is to forcibly send them into Lady Holler's underworld and "kill" him again.

The holy sword suddenly bloomed into the first light, and a halo appeared, and William slammed at a violent speed, and the knight's spear collided with the brave's holy sword.

With a bang, the knight's spear was cut off directly by the holy sword, and Hans screamed in horror, dropped the remaining half of the spear, and a lazy donkey rolled on the ground, and the holy sword slashed straight at his neck.

"William, let me go, let me go, aren't we good friends? We said that no matter who is successful in the future, we must not forget each other, and if we have good things, we will share them? ”

Hans sat on the ground and begged for mercy, and Wilhelm looked at him with a sad look, pointed at his arm with his holy sword, and then turned his head.

Everything needs words.

Hans looked at the neck slashed by the Holy Sword, no blood flowed out, and he himself felt no pain at all, the injury was too severe to be fatal.

Human beings can't survive at all if they are injured like this, and there is only one answer to his ability.

That's him, long dead.

"It turns out that I'm dead, I'm dead!"

Hans immediately burst into tears, then laughed, and cried and laughed.

"William, I'm unwilling, I'm so unwilling!"

Hans said as tears fell, he looked at Wilhelm and said, "Wilhelm, please take our place and fulfill our wish to conquer the world." ”

"If you can rest in peace, I will find a way to make your dream come true."

William nodded, and Hans smiled with relief.

"William, this gold coin is given to you, as long as you hold this gold coin, when the fairy in the forest holds a banquet, you can use it to make the fairy fulfill one of your wishes."

Hans pulled out a shiny gold coin and looked at William, his body instantly turning to ashes after handing over the gold coin.

"Elf's Lucky Coins!"

William bent down to pick up the gold coins that had fallen to the ground.

Looking at the gold coin in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, revealing an incredible expression, this gold coin he seemed to have seen and had a deep memory.

This is the gold coin he once saw in a foreign fairy tale book in the library, because the book has corresponding children's props, except for the real texture, the painted appearance and illustration of the lucky gold coin are exactly the same as the plastic gold coin.

Is this a fairy tale world, I have traveled to a fairy tale world.