The front line is fighting against the elite of Lordaeron, and there are people with different positions in the rear.

Faced with this dilemma, if it were Sarian to make the choice, he would put the overall situation first and personal interests second.

The Duke of Facurrest apparently didn't think so.

He would rather let go of the dangerous line of defense than return to the rear to stabilize his basic position first.

In the words of the barrage, this is called "outside must first be inside".

[Lao Chang Kaishen ......]

[This is not the first thing that Lao Jiang proposed, didn't the old witch of Cixi also say "I would rather be with friends than domestic slaves". 】

[It can only be said that these people regard personal gains and losses as more important than national interests, and it is natural that they will end up like that. 】

[Presumptuous! I have my own national conditions in the Qing Dynasty! (funny)]

[Wake up, your early morning is dead, and Chang Kaishen's Republic of China is also dead. 】

[Gentleman, Zhou also. Those who are familiar with the people, the water is also. The water carries the boat, and the water capsits the boat. 】

Sarean: "What do you mean?" ”

[It means that the public opinion of a country is like water, and the ruling class is a boat floating on the water, and water can carry a boat and capsize a boat. 】

[If a country's ruling class goes against the will of the people for a long time, it will be like sailing against the tide in the middle of a great river, and as the flood becomes more and more serious, the boat will capsize sooner or later. 】

Sarean: "I see...... Taught. ”

"Boom!"

Duke Facurrest had no intention of talking nonsense with the traitor, and just as he was about to pursue the victory, the originally closed castle gate was suddenly forced open from the outside.

A figure leaped high from the doorway, and the man charged in mid-air aimed at Valeera, who was about to be attacked by the twin swords.

Due to the fact that she had to protect the nobles of Alterac who were in the way during the battle, Valera was a little unable to use her hands and feet, and was temporarily suppressed by the Duke of Facurest, who was not distracted to attack with all his might, and the battle situation was very urgent.

The two legendary thieves are fast and move the battlefield very quickly.

Haas wanted to help, but as a warrior, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the two.

At Alex's suggestion, he instead began to protect the nobles who were not fighting and saved Valera from worries.

After no longer having to worry about the nobles who betrayed Facurrest, Valera was finally able to let go.

But from the beginning of the battle to the present, the rhythm has been firmly controlled by the Duke of Facurest, who has taken the lead, and it is very difficult for Valera to turn the tables and must wait for a suitable opportunity.

As the castle gates were blasted open, Valilla guessed that Saléan had arrived just in time.

She had an idea in her heart, and deliberately sold a flaw, which really attracted Duke Facurrest to take the opportunity to rush forward.

Without Sarean's help, Valilla would not have been able to dodge this move.

It was because of believing in Salaan that Valeera was able to deliberately let go of the flaws to lure the enemy into attacking.

Sarjan lived up to her trust and arrived just in time before the weapon landed on Valeera.

Using Charge's variant skill "Reinforcement" to gently knock Valera out of place, Sarjan raised the crossed Valagar's twin swords in the air, just in time to block Duke Facurrest's assault.

"Bell!"

The weapon in the hands of Duke Facurrest is not an extraordinary weapon, and it should also be a high-level epic weapon of the same grade as Quirsera.

But in terms of weapon quality and attack power, Duke Facurrest, who is a thief, cannot compare with Sarren.

From the perspective of Duke Facurrest, he could only feel the flower in front of him, and the enemy in front of him suddenly changed from a woman to a man.

When the weapon slashed at the big sword in the opponent's hand, even if the Duke of Facurrest used all his strength, he could still feel the huge shock force coming from the weapon.

"Drink!"

With a soft cry from Sarjan, the numb Duke of Facurrest in his right hand was swept backwards by the force of the frenzy.

The experienced Duke Facurrest adjusted his stance in mid-air in time, and the regiment rolled backwards a few times to relieve his strength, and it seemed that he should be able to land steadily.

But Salaen had always been unforgiving, and the thought of Valeera almost wounding the old pen's hand made him unable to restrain his anger.

"Heroic throw!"

Since the last time he learned to throw weapons, Salian has deliberately sought out Salorian to learn more systematically the skills of weapon throwing, namely heroic throwing and fragmentation throwing.

Compared to the powerful shattering throw, the heroic throw is obviously much less lethal, but it is better to shoot fast enough.

Duke Facurest, who was about to roll to the ground, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously shifted a little to the left during the rolling.

"Boom!"

The Valagarh sword thrown by Salian narrowly grazed the side of Duke Facurrest's face and plunged into the ground, leaving a scar on his face as the blade slashed.

"Tsk! How dare you ......"

When the Duke of Facurrest glared at his enemies with exasperation, he saw a pair of scarlet vertical children that sent chills all over his body.

"Cubs! Who allowed you to hurt her? ”

The angry Sarian did not suppress his emotions, and unabashedly launched the dragon human transformation.

The thief's dynamic vision was strong, and Duke Facurrest clearly caught his movements as he flapped his wings and lunged forward.

But it's one thing to be able to see, it's another thing to be able to react.

The dragon-humanized Sarren completely let go of the usual self-restrained dragon power, and deliberately concentrated all the dragon power on the Duke of Facurrest alone.

The hierarchical suppression of the high-level creatures made Duke Facurrest's movements a little sluggish, and his dodging movements were noticeably slower by half a beat.

"Boom!"

When he dodged the well-fitting collision of Sarjan, Duke Facurest's left shoulder was rubbed to the edge of a point, and his entire left arm fell weakly on the spot.

The thieves were all masters of dual weapons, and the Duke of Facurrest, who had lost a hand and was in a cold sweat on his forehead, was stumped by the wild suppression of Sarren's attack.

"Shadowwalk!"

In the extreme state of being struck by the great sword, the Duke of Facurrest launched a thrilling shadow step, suddenly teleported into the shadow behind Sarjan, and slashed his one-handed scimitar at his seemingly undefended back with a sneer.

While Haas and Alex tried to warn him with a drastic change in count, Valeera's expression was calm, and she even had a spare eye to think about something other than the fight.

"Hey, hey~ he's mad for me."

"Bell!"

When the high-level epic weapon slashed into Saljan's back, it actually made a sound of gold and iron.

The high-quality weapon sliced through Sarren's clothes and the golden dragon scales that covered the surface of his body, and scarlet blood shot out of the wound.

"That's not right!"

Duke Facurrest, who had succeeded in one move, changed his face drastically at this time: "It's too shallow!" ”

The corners of Sarren's mouth, who hadn't turned back yet, hooked up a sneer: "That's it? ”

"Whew!"

Feeling the whistling wind on his side, the attack moved, and the old Duke of Facurrest only had time to curl up to lighten the blow.

"Smack!"

The thick golden dragon tail accompanied Sarjan's turnaround and slammed into Duke Facurrest's side, and Sarjan, who was closest to him, clearly heard the sound of "Ka Rub" cracking bones.

With his left hand scrapped and at least three ribs broken, Duke Facurrest, who was whipped and rolled all over the ground, had no intention of fighting, and reluctantly threw out flash powder to flee the scene.

"Suck ~"

Practicing with Valera on a daily basis, Sarean is very familiar with the thieves' routines.

He had long guessed that Duke Facurest, who could not beat him, would find a way to escape, so he closed his eyes before the other party could sprinkle glitter, puffed out his chest and took a deep breath.

"Aang!!"

A weakened version of the dragon's breath swept through the halls, and the nobles of Haas, Alex, and Alterac couldn't see what was happening in the flames, but they could hear the screams of Duke Facurrest.

After recovering from her stupor, Valera suddenly vanished from the spot, teleporting in shadow to a blackened humanoid just as the dragon's breath flames were gone, knocking out the screaming Duke Fakurester with the hilt of her dagger.

After retracting the dragonman's transformation, Saljan glared at Valeera with some dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you just kill him?"

Valera rolled her eyes angrily: "I'm not injured, I haven't even broken the skin, you calm me down!" ”

"The main force of the Syndicate is still on the front line to resist the offensive of the Silver Hand Knights, if you don't want to make trouble on the front battlefield, this guy can't die for the time being."