For Russell, Caesar actually still has a trace of pity, although he doesn't know what happened back then, but as the developer and builder of the core energy components of the strategic airship, he must be a great man who made outstanding contributions to the entire empire back then, but for some reason he became an enemy with the marshal and the adult who created instantaneously, trapped here, alone, for a hundred years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To be honest, in a hundred years, Caesar couldn't help but shudder when he tried to change places. Although Caesar slandered Russell as an old pervert in his heart, if someone else spent a hundred years alone, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy a long time ago, Russell at least still seems to be a normal person, with reason and thinking ability.

Except for the extreme ferocity and fierceness that can't be concealed when he occasionally looks at Caesar, everything else about him is similar to the strong Russell in Caesar's imagination.

"But if you don't kill him, I'll be the one who dies. Caesar thought to himself, "But if there is a way out, if I am alone without him, can I get out? Hell, wouldn't it be nice if we could get this old pervert not to kill me wholeheartedly, and we would have found a way to get out? Maybe we could be good friends, after all, I am also a blacksmith, and I am his apprentice." ”

Caesar's face changed, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep. The high-intensity battles over the past few days have indeed consumed a lot of money, and Caesar does not have the energy in the little dragon's charged flame to help him replenish it, so he can only rely on his own eating, sleeping, resting, and cultivation to adjust his state.

Until Caesar was woken up by the low roar of a wild beast.

He sat up, and the moment he saw the scene in front of him, the remaining sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and every hair on his body stood upside down.

Because the one who made the terrible sound of the roar of the beast was Russell, who had been fighting with him for the past three days!

"Holy!" Caesar couldn't help but snort.

He really felt that he had seen a ghost, because the Russell in front of him was completely different from before, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his rough face was purple and red, the blue tendons on his forehead were exaggeratedly bursting up, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots!

"Ho, ho, ho......" he howled continuously, his voice filled with unconcealable pain, and a huge resentment and anger that was about to overflow!

"I see, it's his injury......" Caesar instantly understood, because one of Russell's hands was covering the wound in his chest and abdomen, and his big hand, which was usually steady and thick, was constantly trembling, twisting, and tense at the moment, obviously exerting extreme force, but it did not help his injury at all.

"None...... Damn it, you bastard, I'm ...... I'm going to kill you!!" Russell said intermittently, a trace of saliva trickling from the corner of his mouth because it really hurt.

Caesar suddenly felt that this was really too cruel for an old man. It turns out that what you have to endure for a hundred years is not only loneliness, but also this kind of pain that makes people panic when you look at it. At the same time, Caesar understood why Russell hated his instantaneous successor so much.

Anyone who has suffered so many sins will need to find someone to vent, although Caesar will definitely not let him kill him.

"Well, the question now is......" Caesar crouched down, his body slowly tensing into a bow, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to take advantage of his illness and kill him?"

"Babble...... Xiaolong screamed softly, as if to say that this is not good, the little guy looked at Russell in pain, and his big eyes flashed with humanized intolerance.

Caesar gritted his teeth, the javelin embryo was already in his hand, he knew that this might be his best and last chance, no matter what happened a hundred years ago, he didn't offend Russell, so there was no reason to wait for the other party to kill him. But...... If it weren't for the other party's food and drink, what would happen to you, would you find another source of water and food in this world, or would you have died of bitter thirst or starvation?

While hesitating, Caesar suddenly noticed that Russell on the other side was looking at him.

Caesar's whole body catapulted instantly, but not forward, but backward, and he retreated desperately, because the moment he was stared at by Russell, he clearly felt that death was standing in front of him!

Rumble!

A huge pit appeared directly in the place where Caesar was originally located, Russell was like a wounded beast, crawling in the center of the pit, and if Caesar had reacted a little slower, or misjudged, now he was lying in the pit, dead no longer dead, and the slow claws of the little dragon could not save him!

"Damn!" Caesar couldn't help but scold himself for being a fool, and he was still thinking about killing the other party? Now Russell is a beast that is no longer rational, and the attack he just made was definitely the strongest attack he has had in the past few days, and Caesar began to wonder if this old guy actually had a hand on himself before?

"Instantaneous ......" Russell stared at the reverse lightning marks wrapped around Caesar's shoulders, which were the biggest sign of the three instantaneous openings, gradually revealing a crazy killing intent.

With a bang, Caesar still didn't see any trajectory of the other party's movements this time, only heard a voice. He couldn't dodge again, his eyes were black, and the sky was spinning for a while, he felt like he had been knocked off, and he didn't know how far he had flown out, and finally he landed hard, only to instinctively protect the little dragon before he landed.

"Well, sure enough, you left me a hand before. Caesar thought in a daze, "Now, I'm really going to die here......

He struggled to his feet and spat out blood, not much, for Caesar now did not even have the strength to vomit blood. At this time, he actually grinned, revealing blood-stained teeth, looking a little hideous. Everyone is afraid of death, and Caesar is also afraid, but now there is really no way, the gap is really too big.

The expected fatal blow was not yet forthcoming.

It turned out that at some point, Russell actually fainted in pain and lay on the ground, his majestic body twitching from time to time, proving that he was still alive.

Caesar was stunned.

Then he was silent for a while, gritted his teeth, dragged his body, who didn't know how many places he had damaged, slowly got up, moved forward step by step, and finally stood beside Russell.

With a flip of the hand, the javelin embryo reappeared in the hand, pointed downward, aimed at Russell's back somewhere. If you go down from this place, you can just penetrate Russell's body and penetrate that wound. Caesar didn't need to give Russell a fatal blow, he just had to let the opponent's injuries get out of control, and the opponent would die.

However, when the time came, Caesar found that his hands were shaking uncontrollably!

The little dragon was nervously tugging at Caesar's hair, and the little guy didn't know how to react, didn't know whether to persuade his master to kill, or choose not to kill.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

As if in loneliness and stagnation, after a long time, Caesar let out a long sigh, slowly put down the javelin in his hand, and slackened his strength, and suddenly could not support it, and staggered to the ground.

"Well, I still can't do it. Caesar muttered, scratching at his hair with some irritation, and then his eyes turned black and he fell unconscious.

In the past three days, Caesar has been knocked unconscious for an unknown number of times, but this time he was in a coma for the longest time, and a whole night passed before he woke up again.

When he woke up, he saw Russell sitting not far away eating fish, Caesar was in a trance for a while, if it weren't for the pain in his body, he almost thought that everything before was just a dream.

"Awake?" the old man opened with this sentence, as he had done before.

"Wake up. Caesar said dumbfoundedly.

"Let's eat something first. The old man threw the dried fish casually, and it still looked like it.

"Oh. Caesar took it.

Everything seemed to be normal, Caesar thought to himself, could I really have a dream, and while eating fish, he cautiously worded and asked, "Well, you ...... before?"

"My old injury has returned. The old man's words brought Caesar back to reality completely, "I have seizures every once in a while, and they have become more and more frequent recently, and I thought they would erupt again in two days." ”

Caesar thought for a moment and asked, "Do you remember what happened when the injury recurred?"

Russell swallowed the last piece of fish at this time, turned around, looked at Caesar head-on, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill me?"

It's coming, it's finally coming, Caesar thought to himself, this question must be answered well, maybe he can persuade the other party to stop thinking about killing himself, and then find a way to get out together?

After thinking for a long time, Caesar finally held back a sentence: "I...... I can't do it. ”

Hell, why is it so pale, saying it is equal to saying it in vain.

"Oh. Russell's eyebrows moved faintly, and he nodded, not asking any more questions.

Xiaolong lay on Caesar's head, looked at Caesar, and then looked at Russell, and some didn't understand what kind of atmosphere was between these two people now.

The atmosphere was actually a bit heavy.

The old man didn't speak anymore, he didn't eat anymore, he sat there alone, his always majestic body was faintly rickety, a little old, his eyes were slightly straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, Caesar broke the silence with his mouth: "I'll just ask." He took a breath, looked at the old man, and said slowly, "What happened back then......?" I mean you...... Can you tell me?"

"You want to know what happened back then?" the old man looked over, his eyes still a little hollow, and his tone a little blank.

Caesar was actually very nervous, for fear that the other party would go crazy, but he pretended to shrug his shoulders lightly and said, "It's better to make it clear, otherwise it will always be like this, I can't guess your thoughts, it's very tiring." Why don't you just tell me? ”

"What about after telling you?" the old man's eyes regained focus, and he asked lightly, "If I'm done, I'm still going to kill you?"

"Of course I won't let you kill him. Caesar said seriously, "I said before, I still have important people outside who I can't let go, and I must not die here." If you're determined to kill me, I won't be left alone the next time your injuries recur. ”

The old man smiled strangely, "You're very honest. ”

Caesar was tempted to say I just couldn't stand this inexplicable state anymore, do you think I want to risk provoking you to confess to you?

But on the surface, he still looked at each other seriously, with a polite posture of waiting for the other party to speak.

At this point, Russell spoke.