The temperature quickly dropped and soon returned to its original value, and the condensed water vapor brought a small area of rain, enveloping half of the Arasuo Bridge in it, and for a while the smoke was misty and dreamlike.

The smell of blood and burnt was also faintly washed away by the rain, leaving only a mess on the bridge deck to tell of what had happened here.

The rain lasted only a short moment before it ended, and a rainbow crossed the bridge, as if to build another passageway. At the other end of the rainbow, the boy saw the girl who was waiting for her.

Seeing that Gel was safe, Sophia smiled and trotted towards Gel on the somewhat slippery bridge.

"Let's go, let's go back to the original bridgehead. Gell rubbed the wet hair from Sophia's head and walked away in the direction she had been going.

This time, Geer had to admit that he still despised his opponent too much. Because with the intelligence support of the Brotherhood of Steel and the followers of the personnel not far away, it is impossible for a large number of enemies to bypass the Brotherhood of Steel surveillance and threaten themselves, and there will not be much danger along the way, even if there is Geer who believes that it will not be difficult to deal with his own ability.

According to Gehr's thoughts, the real threat would only appear after arriving at Winterdusk Castle, but he did not expect that the opponent would directly give him this hand, this kind of attack that was almost an unexpected attack caught him off guard, although the duration was short, but it was no less dangerous than facing the butcher Blide at that time.

As for using the accident to explain the ghost fire monkey attack, Gehr would never believe it. He never believed in any such accidents, everything was necessarily connected. This time it was very simple, someone didn't want him to live - someone could benefit from his death - and he was attacked, and that's it.

After this attack, Gell became more cautious, and was not prepared to continue without understanding the situation, and it was the safest strategy to retreat to the beginning of the bridge and wait for the arrival of the Brotherhood of Steel support. As for whether there is danger on the other side of the bridge, Geer will not make a useless attempt, and when the hole cards in his hand are sufficient, even if there is a threat, what is there to fear?

Moreover, Gehr had one more thing he wanted to confirm, if it was the same as he thought.

The alternation of waterfall vapor and dripping rain caused a thin layer of fog to fill the bridge deck, and the vision was also affected to a certain extent, and the carriage in front of them ran far away due to the horses losing control, and Gel and Sophia walked for nearly ten minutes before they saw the situation of the two family knights who were pulled behind.

The two, no, one living and one dead to be precise, Anta's upper body looked like a piece of charcoal, and judging by the way he lay on the ground, no living person would choose this way - the ability to bury his head in a puddle and hold his breath is never as good as that of a dead man.

Gledor sat on the ground with his back to the railing, muttering to himself, the wetness under his eyes that could not tell whether it was tears or rain.

There were also some mutilated corpses of ghost fire monkeys scattered around, and roughly calculated, Beagle killed more, and it was obvious that there was a bitter battle here.

"Gredo, how are you?" said Gel, who was still some distance away from the two knights, after seeing Gredo.

"Ah, it's the young master. Hearing Gehr's voice, Gledo seemed to be cleaned up at once, and quickly stood up, choking in a mournful voice: "I...... I'm fine, but Anta ...... He ......"

"Is Anta dead?" Ger approached with Sophia, but seemed to resist the miserable corpse of Anta and stopped after reaching a certain distance.

"Yes, Anta is dead, killed by these damn monkeys!"

"That's right, hey. Gehr sighed: "He is a warrior, he died to protect me, and I will give him an account." Gredo, does Anta still have a family?"

His wife died a few years ago, and he has a teenage child, but last year he was selected as a knight's apprentice and is training in the castle as a preparatory knight. As a friend of Anta, Gledo knows his situation well.

"Well, the Colburnson family will not treat the warriors who sacrificed their lives for the family, and they can't let him go uneasy. Back at the castle, I'll deal with it with the highest bereavement benefits. Gredo, I still lack a personal companion, so let Anta's son come over, and you will take care of him more in the future. ”

"Xie Luxie, young master. Gredo choked up with gratitude.

"He deserves it. The warrior's body can't just be left like this, let's come together, let's find a place to bury him. Geer looked at An's corpse quietly, and after a while he made a decision, he turned to Sophia and said, "You are timid, don't look at it, turn around and close your eyes." ”

"That's good, brother. Sophia did as she was told.

"I'll give you a hand. Gell walked towards Anta's corpse, who was being lifted up by Gredo.

Anta's face was still the same as it had been when he was alive because it was immersed in water, and his eyes were wide as if he couldn't believe that a knight had died at the hands of such a group of monkeys.

"Rest in peace, Anta. Gehr bowed slightly, bowed to Anta's corpse, and stepped forward......

Bite!

The crisp and melodious sound of a wind chime suddenly appeared, a beautiful note that could only be produced when the straight knife was unsheathed and the friction surface of the scabbard chute was almost perfect, but what was hidden underneath was the cruel beauty and the smiling face of Geer.

The silver sword light snaked upward, cutting through the air in an arc of mysteries, pointing directly at the target......

Laugh at!

Gredo's right arm fell in response, the dagger hidden in the cuff could no longer be held, and the severed arm fell on the bridge deck together, and the sword light did not stop, it turned around again, piercing Gredo's left shoulder with precision, passing through his body, and nailing Gredo's body to the stake used to connect the railing.

At this time, Gredo's screams left his mouth and echoed across the bridge, and his expression became very exciting, and in Gehr's eyes, the expression that remained on Anta's face was very similar.

"Stupid, I didn't even think to run after I failed, and I still wanted to assassinate me with such childish means......" Gehr calmly dodged Gredo's Jedi counterattack kick, kicked back, and hit Gredo's knee hard, completely solving his ability to resist.

At this time, Sophia, who was startled by the sudden scream, opened her eyes and saw the scene of Gledor being nailed to a stake, but she did not scream in shock, but just watched quietly.

"You must have made up the attack of the Ghost Fire Monkey. Probably by the smell or something, you deliberately hit me and hit the carriage by deliberately hitting me and the carriage to get me and the carriage to carry something that could attract the attack of the fire monkeys......"

Gehr walked away a few steps and carefully picked up the cross sword that belonged to him beside Anta, and at the same time he said his judgment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into an indifferent mockery.

"Do you think I'm going to trust you unreservedly after this kind of attack? Do you think that by scorching Anta's body, I can't tell that the wound on his back is a sword wound, it's an attack from behind, what do you think I just learned?"

Gehr had been suspicious before, and he had been staring at Anta's corpse just now, and he was also waiting for the biological brain to analyze and judge the cause of Anta's death, although Gledo made the wound very cleverly, and it looked like it was scorched after being torn by the ghost fire monkey, but this could not hide the analysis of the biological brain at all, and even could tell that the wound was caused by the standard cross sword of Gredo, Anta, and other territorial knights.

With this accurate judgment in mind, Gehr considered how to solve Gredo at the lowest possible cost.

After getting along in the past few days, Gehr has an accurate judgment on the physical fitness of Gledo and Anta, and all values are generally above 1.5, completely surpassing ordinary humans, coupled with the swordsmanship that they have obtained from harsh training in attack, Gehr does not dare to say that he is 100% sure of his head-on melee confrontation, and the butcher Blyde he has faced before has left a deep impression on Gehr.

Gehr's short bow and arrows fell into the ravine with the chariot, and he climbed up with only a long knife and a broken cross, and if he wanted to take out Gledor with as little damage as possible, the best option was to surprise him.

It just so happened that Gledo was probably afraid that Gehr would run away, and he also wanted to trick Gehr into a nearby place to solve the problem with a sneak attack.

Gehr is definitely far superior to Gredo in this respect, and the result is the best evidence of this.

"Unexpected...... I actually miscalculated here. Gredo's screams had been lowered, his face was covered with cold sweat from pain, and he knew that he couldn't escape, but he still couldn't help but show a hint of horror at Gehr's unexpected performance: "I guess no one would have thought that Griezmann, who is called a waste, would actually ...... It's so deeply hidden......"

"Tell me, whoever sent you, I'll give you a whole corpse. Gehr looked lightly at the "prey" who no longer had any power to struggle. At this time, he disdained to lie to Gredo again, to give him hope, to trick him into telling the truth, and to believe that Gredo, if not too stupid, should know that he must be hopeless.

Traitors have no qualifications to live in this world!

This is the norm of Baron André, and how can Gehr, who is in the same lineage, be an exception?

"I won't say it, hehe, even if you kill me, I won't say it. Don't be complacent, you won't win in the end, Gehr, you're going to lose!" Gredo's eyes slowly hardened as he spoke.

"Very well, what other words do you have?" said Gell calmly.

"My child, my wife......" Gledo's eyes flashed with anticipation.

Gehr coldly shattered his hopes: "They will pay for your mistakes!

"You ......" the desperate Gredo widened his eyes with rage, like a dead Anta.

His expression remained the same forever after that, as the crosssword belonging to Anta in Gehr's hand had pierced his skull, freezing his mind forever in this moment.