Chapter 1115: The Fall (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
When the earth-shattering shouts outside the city reached the maple garden, Hadu's maid trembled in her heart, and the embroidery needle in her hand was heavily pierced on her finger.
Bright red blood instantly flowed down from her white fingers, instantly staining the embroidery in her hand, she snorted softly in pain, and then hurriedly took her fingers into her mouth and sucked hard twice.
Immediately, he raised his head and looked through the narrow window at the distant sky suspiciously.
Although she was not familiar with military affairs, out of instinct, she keenly felt that the atmosphere was different from usual, and the sound of the battle outside the city was much louder than usual today.
The shouting of killing was like a frenzy in the sky, reaching into the sky. The hearts of the people who shook trembled for a while.
The little maid glanced at the small building in the backyard quite worriedly, and saw that there was still silence there, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart in Chapter 1115 (asking for a monthly ticket), and secretly thought: I don't know what happened to the general?
But Laht had just driven them out, as if he were a ferocious man, and ordered them to stay away from Haddou's room, and not to go there, no matter what happened.
She wanted to go over and take a look, but after hesitating a few times, she still didn't stand up.
At this time, the tsunami-like shouting of killing seemed to be getting closer and closer.
The expression on the little maid's face became more and more worried, she frowned and thought about it, and finally threw down what she was holding and stood up resolutely. Picking up his long skirt, he trotted briskly all the way to Haddou's bedroom.
There was no one on the way, and I didn't know where to go when I stayed with the doctor. The spacious courtyard was unusually quiet, but it revealed an eerie atmosphere.
The little maid was bold, and first hid in the door and listened carefully to the sound in the room for a while, but there was no sound in the room.
The little maid took a deep breath and strengthened her courage. She carefully pushed open the door, and there was no one inside, but there was a strange smell that made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
The little maid pinched her nose, walked into the room on tiptoe, and whispered, "Is there anyone?"
After calling Chapter 1115 Fall (asking for a monthly pass). hurriedly shrunk her neck, ready to meet the scolding of the angry second son, but she waited for a while, but she couldn't hear anything.
"Whew, I'm glad I'm not here. The little maid patted her chest and said to herself, "It's not good if you provoke the second son to get angry...... By the way, you have to inform the general as soon as possible, and inform the general ......"
The little maid ran briskly to the bedroom, and suddenly kicked something under her feet. After being tripped over a bit. Fell heavily to the ground.
"It hurts, it hurts......" The little maid rubbed her chest, and the tears of pain were about to fall: "Who is so lacking in virtue and deliberately putting things here......"
She cursed under her breath as she glanced back at what had tripped him.
The thing fell to the ground, looking a little strange. Seem...... It seems to be a person~!
She suddenly couldn't help it, and a scream of "ah~!" came out.
But then she saw the man's face clearly. The little maid hurriedly covered her mouth tightly, and looked at the man who had fallen to the ground, Angel, with wide eyes of horror.
This is usually personable. Heroic and extraordinary, dazzling like a prince charming, the eldest son who fascinated those little sisters was already red with blood under his body, and lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed.
Beside him, a blood-stained knife was thrown on the ground.
The little maid's frightened tears rolled down, and Angel's mind went blank as she stared at the bloody Angel.
I don't know how much it took for her to react slowly, and then she mustered up the courage to sit up, moved to Angel's side in small steps, reached out and pushed Angel's shoulder, and called softly: "The eldest prince, the eldest prince." β
The little maid had never seen such a bloody scene, and in fear, her voice was almost full of tears.
However, she screamed a few times, but Angel on the ground remained motionless.
The maid sniffled, then gently placed her fingers in front of Angel's nose, Angel's skin was as cold as ice, and the maid's fingers did not feel any breath.
"Ah~!" The maid screamed, sat down on the ground at once, took several steps back with her hands and feet, and muttered: "The eldest prince is dead, dead...... I'm going to call people, call people ......"
The little maid propped her hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but found that her feet had been weakened, and she struggled to stand up slowly against the wall, and then walked out in small steps.
When I opened the door and saw the empty courtyard outside, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no one around, and the guards had gone out to fight a long time ago, and the servants had disappeared at this time. Where is this to be called?
"What should I do?" the little maid cried anxiously, and then wiped her tears and said to herself, "Calm, calm, Lindy, calm, I want to ......"
The little maid thought for a while with tears in her eyes, and said, "By the way, I want to inform the general first." β
Then the little maid turned around, ran back indoors, leaned against the wall, avoided Angel's corpse, walked around step by step, and then rushed into Haddou's bedroom.
Thick curtains were hung all around the place, blocking all light, and the copper furnace in the room was burning red, the temperature was as hot as summer, and the air was dull and smelled of medicine.
Haddou lay on the big bed with his eyes closed, breathing intermittently and breathlessly. His body was covered with a thick quilt, his face was yellow, his cheeks had collapsed thin, and there were not a few hairs left.
The little maid wiped away a handful of tears, walked up to her, pushed Haddou, and called, "General, general." β
Haddou's head shook on the pillow, and it took a few moments for his eyes to open a slit weakly, and his eyes were glazed.
The little maid smiled happily with tears on her face, and said, "General, general, I'...... We...... Eldest son, he ......"
The little maid suddenly thought that now that General Hadou was seriously ill, maybe she shouldn't tell him the news?
Haddou's eyes looked at her in a daze, and he opened his mouth to make a "cough-cough" sound.
"What do you want to say?" the little maid's eyes widened, and she bent down and leaned into Hadu's ear, and said, "What do you want to say?"
Haddou's protruded a few slurred words from his throat.
"Burn this, burn here~!" the little maid exclaimed in surprise and said hurriedly: "You let me burn here......?"
Haddou, who was lying on the bed, nodded with difficulty. Cheering up, he said, "I, I know it, go and ...... Go for it. β
The little maid cried and shook her head, and said, "I can't ......"
"Listen, enemy...... The enemy has launched a ...... A general offensive was launched. We...... We're running out of time. But...... But anyway. Haddou ...... No...... Death, death at the hands of others. Haddu said with difficulty in stuttering.
"I ...... But ......," the little maid shook her head desperately.
Haddou raised his arm a little, and with a flick of his palm, he swept away the candle on the side of the table, and the candle fell to the ground. The flames lit the carpet.
Haddou nodded to the little maid, his gaze resolute.
The little maid understood: General Hadu has already made up his mind, and it is irretrievable~!
She covered her mouth in surprise and took a few steps back, and her body hit the copper stove next to her.
She looked down at the burning coals, and then at Haddou, who was lying limply on the bed.
Haddou nodded to her again.
The little maid wiped a handful of tears from her eyes. Gritting his teeth, he pushed down the copper furnace with great difficulty. The charcoal fire inside spilled out, and in an instant the carpet and curtains were ignited.
Haddu smiled approvingly, raised his wrist and waved his hand slowly, and said hoarsely, "Child, I'm sorry." You're free. Let's go. Go away. β
The little maid cried out loud. One last glance at Haddou, he ran out of the room with his face covered.
The lonely and weak figure staggered out of the small building. Then they disappeared into the maple forest.
The flames set the furniture in the room on fire, making a crackling sound.
Red flames quickly burst onto the roof. Surrounded Haddou's bed, spreading towards him.
"This is about to end~!" Hadu looked at the beating orange flames, and secretly said in his heart, thinking back to his glorious life from an ordinary soldier to the first general in the world, and then to the king of the south.
Then he smiled wryly and muttered, "Elelda, you're always right." β
At the height of the Southern Army, almost everyone in the Southern Army believed that the capture of Almohad and the creation of an immortal dynasty were just around the corner.
But only Ilerda poured cold water on him, and he told SΓΉ Haddou that the two sides had a huge disparity in strength, and if he honestly became his king of the south, the Haddou family might be passed down for three generations, and if he wanted to take the crown of Almohad, it would be a suicide at all.
But Haddou was not convinced. After all, the empire was so rotten that it looked like it would collapse on its own with a slight kick on the door.
When Haddu was actively planning and deploying his own plan, Ilerda even publicly complained that this was to bring the Southern Army to a dead end.
In this way, the differences of opinion between Ilelda and the whole of the South, and Haddou became more and more wide, and it was precisely because of this that Ilelda finally chose to sit in the southernmost part of the cannibal tribe.
Maybe you can touch the crown with a raised hand, no matter what the cost, you have to give it a try, Haddou said in his heart: Why can they be born kings, and I should be a coolie?
"Is the order of this world really not something I can challenge?" Haddu said indignantly.
"Challenging the order of the old world? A flat voice came from Haddou's bedside.
Haddou was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a thin figure standing in front of his window, dressed in a plain gray robe without any decoration, looking down at him.
Around him, fierce flames burned as if they had met a transparent wall, bypassing a few feet around him.
A few feet away was a raging fire, but beside him, there was silence. The boundaries are clear, as if the two of them are in a huge glass cover, and the situation is extremely strange and weird.
Haddou looked slowly into the other's eyes.
I saw that there was no sparkle in his eyes, like two huge black holes, which seemed to suck people's souls away.
Hadu struggled a few times, and suddenly found that he seemed to have regained his strength, he raised his head and said in surprise, "You...... Who are you?"
The gray-robed man waved his hand casually and said, "Answer my question first, why do you want to challenge the order of the world?"
His voice was not loud, but it was like a flood of bells, and Haddou's brain was buzzing.
Haddou couldn't help but take a deep breath - no one had ever been able to give him such a powerful force.
He is also a figure who has been famous for a long time, leading a large army to fight east and west, and even facing the famous lich, he is only afraid of three points. But in front of the gray-robed man, he felt a little powerless.
But he was also very human, and he quickly settled down, and then carefully observed the man. But the man on the other side was like a statue, an ancient statue to be exact. Because from his body. Hadou could feel a vicissitudes of life. But it is impossible to see through at all.
And the person on the other side also looked at him coldly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
Hadou replied slowly: "I don't think it's fair, why can they and I can't." β
The gray-robed man nodded, then chuckled, "Anger and injustice? I have also tried to challenge the order of the whole world. No, I should say I'm still doing it. β
Hadu glared at the gray-robed man and said, "You, who are you?"
The gray-robed man smiled mildly and said, "Introduce yourself." I'm Kalimdo. Biutlis, the leader of the Eternals, the spokesman of dark spells, and the high priest of the demon gods on earth.
It's not a good situation, but it's nice to meet you. Amor, General Haddou. β
Haddou's eyes widened. Surprised: "It's actually you~!, but how did you get here?"
"It's just a little trick. The High Priestess of the Dead flicked his fingers gracefully. "Edwood leaves a beacon on you, and when your life force is exhausted, the beacon will send a signal.
Simple soul spells. β
Hadu thought for a moment and said, "So, I'm already dead?"
The High Priest of the Undead nodded and said, "Yes, you are dead. β
Haddou let out a long sigh, smiled wryly, and said, "Why are you here?"
The High Priest of the Undead looked down at Haddou and said, "Because you and I are the same, although we are in two different worlds, you and I are both trying to challenge the established order.
The world thinks that my ** is to rule the whole world, hehe......"
The High Priest of the Undead shook his head with a smile and said, "The mortal world doesn't mean anything to me. My purpose is only to revive the dark spell.
The mages rebuke us as evil and dirty, but they do not know that all spells are pure, and that it is not the spells that are evil, but the casters.
But they have killed us for no reason, eliminated our companions, and banished us dark spellcasters with war, so I will use the same means to regain our lost position, and give back to those elemental mages what we said we had encountered.
I'm going to restore order to the spells, and whoever stands in my way, I'm going to destroy them. β
Hadu was stunned for a moment, and said, "It seems that what you have to do is more difficult than mine." β
The High Priest of the Undead shook his head and said, "I've failed twice, but I don't want to fail a third time. This may be my last chance.
All I need from you. β
"Need me?" said Haddou strangely, "I don't have anything to do with your world." β
The High Priest of the Undead shook his head and said, "Dark mages are powerful spellcasters, but they are not clever strategists, including me, the Eternals know how to fight, but they don't know how to fight a war.
So we need you, Amor, General Haddou, an illustrious general. β
Haddou laughed miserably and said, "Excellent? I have completely failed." β
The High Priest of the Dead said: "Your enemies are too strong, in fact, I have been following this war, and in the midst of desperate predicament, your appearance is still worthy of appreciation, and this war has not ruined your reputation.
ideas, my abilities were unanimously recognized by us.
I can give you eternal life, and in exchange, you work for us. β
"Eternal life...... That doesn't seem bad either. Haddou muttered in distraction, but then his heart fluttered. The scene in front of him suddenly reminded him of the people in the myth who used their souls to make a deal with demons.
Seeing this, the undead high priest nodded and said, "After the victory, on this continent, you can establish the order you like at will, as I said, I have no interest in the secular world. β
"I can't seem to find a reason to refuse. Haddou thought about it seriously and said, "Turning into an undead may be a good thing. β
The High Priest of the Undead nodded solemnly and said, "Then you agreed?"
"Yes, I agreed. Haddou nodded.
The High Priest of the Dead stretched out his palm and pressed it lightly against Haddou's forehead, his mouth slowly chanting obscure wrinkles.
A black light rose from Haddou's body, and a life box with intricate patterns suddenly appeared in the hands of the High Priest of the Dead, and placed it on Haddou's chest.
During the chanting of the incantation, a translucent black glow was sucked into the life box, and Haddou's body on the bed quickly turned gray and shriveled, and finally became like a dried corpse.
A transparent figure was projected from the life box, standing in front of the High Priest of the Dead.
"Welcome to the world of the Eternals. β
Haddou's phantom trembled slightly, and he looked at his shadow-made body with novelty.
The High Priest of the Dead said, "Let's go, you have a lot of work to do. β
Haddou's shadow nodded, and suddenly turned his head to look out the door. A familiar human body could be vaguely seen on the ground.
The High Priest of the Undead gave him a strange look and said, "Is there anything else here that you have a nostalgia for?"
"No," Haddou retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said, "No more." β
With a wave of his hand, the two men disappeared in an instant, and the flames swept over, igniting Haddou's body on the bed.
Outside the shouts all day long: "Catch Haddou, the bounty is 100,000, brothers rush~!" (to be continued)!!