There was a loud bang.

The eardrums of everyone present were buzzing.

Flomien's sword hung above Salorath, two palms the length of her head, and it seemed close, but it was no longer able to move in, for Gehr was already in front of Flomien.

It was Gehr who thrust in from the side and manipulated Efferos in time to block the onslaught of the attack.

"Have you made up your mind?" Salorath didn't look at the murder weapon that was still hanging over her head and could take her life at any moment, but just stared at Flomien's bloodshot eyes.

"Whew!"

Flomien's answer was to roar and slash again.

But this kind of pure brute force that lost his square inch was purely venting and did not pose a threat to Gehr at all, but instead knocked out a distance of five or six meters after he grabbed the long sword and bullied him closely.

"Dear brother, as a member of the Ansling family, I think it's more important for you to deal with the mess down there. ”

Just as Flomien was about to continue his hopeless attack, Salorath's words made him stop for a moment.

Gasping for breath, Frommien turned his head to look at the crowd below the dirt slope, and was not surprised to see the hostile people throwing him with astonishment, hostility, mockery, and the like, which he had expected, but even his supporters looked at him with suspicion and vigilance, and had taken the initiative to keep a certain distance from the men and horses brought by his two brothers, and this change made his heart sink.

As long as you have a certain understanding of Flomien, then you will definitely understand that after learning about this scandalous royal secret. What would happen to the eldest prince, who regarded himself as the guardian of the Anslin family, to say that they were just allies who came together because of their interests, even if it was his sister, father, or niece. It's not like cutting it.

Seeing this, Flomien's consciousness instantly regained clarity, and the bloodshot in his eyes quickly faded.

Flomien, who had regained his usual mind, only understood the true purpose of Salorath's series of movements with a turn of his mind.

From the outset, the introduction of war into Bern was only to exert external pressure on them, but the scandal had just been declared in front of everyone in order to create an internal split in the Flomien line.

Now that the seeds of suspicion have been planted, even if those supporters are still on the side of the Flomien line, it is no longer possible to cooperate as closely as before. Not only did these nobles have to guard against the purges that Flomien might have done afterwards, but even Flomien had to start preventing knives from coming from behind, putting most of the force inside. The collapse of the greatest force of the post-Avery II period was inevitable.

That's when Flomien understood what Salorath was saying "I'm sorry" for.

"See you soon, sister. Staring at his sister, who was behind Gehr's back, familiar and strange, Flomien's eyes with a mixture of pity, anger, and sorrow finally turned into indifference.

There was no hesitation, no hesitation. Flomien turned and went down the dirt slope. With each step, his strong body straightened a little, and by the time he reached the bottom of the dirt slope and faced his two younger brothers, he had once again transformed back into the resolute, brave, and fearless Great Prince.

"Let's go!"

After saying three words to his two younger brothers, he left here directly with his subordinates, never looking at the relatives on the dirt slope again.

"See you again. Salorath whispered, and as soon as she spoke, she was blown away by a somewhat loud night wind. It circulates only on dirt slopes.

The Flomien quickly lifted the encirclement and evacuated the area. The people who had lost the threat looked at the people on the dirt slope with complicated faces, whether they were nobles or members of the royal family, they did not mean to go up to contact Salorath and the others, and dispersed silently.

After a while, the place, which had been bustling with activity, fell silent, and only Gehr's members and the members of the church were left at the bottom of the dirt slope, and even the guards of Saloras were scattered.

"Alright, the guests have left, and now it's time for the hosts alone. Salorath smiled, as if she had let go of her baggage, and looked very relaxed.

"Is this the revenge you want?" said Avery II, who had not even been born with Frommien or his other children gone.

"Are you not satisfied? I have been preparing for a long time, and you see how beautiful this city is, and how beautiful it will bloom when it burns down. Salorath made a gesture of hugging the city, and her facial expression was exaggerated.

"You madman!" The firelight of the city below grew brighter and brighter, and it could even be reflected in the faces of the people on the dirt slope, and Avery II's eyes were red, and he wondered if it was the color of the fire or his original color.

"Does my heart hurt? Doesn't it hurt here?" and a cracking sound, click, very crisp ......" Salorath clasped her hands in front of her towering left chest, and there was a "surprised" expression on her face.

“...... It hurts, that's right. Can you imagine the feeling of a daughter who has been bewitched by her father's drugs since she was a teenager and carried to bed? The feeling of being smashed with the most precious thing, the pain that seems to tear the whole person into countless pieces? You have always said that Bern is the greatest achievement of your life, the treasure of your pride, and you can feel my feelings when this treasure is smashed. ”

Salorath touched Sylvia's head, and the poor girl was trembling in her arms.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that in the past two days, Konatas, the Chelufe Federation and the Gantt Empire have all sent troops to Haything, and several important cities controlled by the Traveling Council will also declare independence, and in a few days the Principality of Haythting should no longer exist as an independent country. ”

Salorath's soft words were like arrows shot through Avery II's chest, and the monarch's facial muscles could no longer be controlled. There was a violent tremor, and a red line oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Is your revenge an attempt to destroy the Anslin family entirely, and don't forget that you and your daughter are also members of the Ansling family!" Avery II's voice was hoarse, like rough stones stirred together.

"You don't need to worry about that. Rest assured, I will accompany you until the last moment, the moment this filthy surname is purified. ”

Salorath patted Sylvia on the head, and the little princess lifted her teary-eyed little face.

"No need to cry, you will be free from tomorrow. Salorath crouched down and pressed her face to Sylvia's, rubbing softly. "Just do as I said. Do what you want to do. ”

"Yes, Mother. Sylvia wiped the tears from her face and left Salorath's embrace. Although he was still reluctant, he still bowed and walked to Gehr's side.

"Sylvia, please. Salorath's eyes glistened with tears, but she still smiled at Gehr, who had remained silent.

"Don't worry. "Facing this poor woman. Gehr's voice was as soft as it could be.

"With you by Sylvia's side. I'm relieved. By the way, the mission time can be extended, but you've already received the reward, so you can't go back. Salorath winked at Gehr a little ambiguously, and the two of them knew what to expect.

"I will. Although he didn't care, talking about such ambiguous things in front of the other party's daughter still made Geer a little embarrassed.

Seeing Gehr like this, Salorath laughed out loud. "Don't worry, I won't rely on you for the rest of my life. Fajellino and I have agreed that when the situation settles down, you will bring Sylvia back, her life will not always depend on you, and besides, you are not allowed to attack her, otherwise be careful......" Be careful What Salorath didn't say, but gestured with her right hand with a pair of scissors, and made a special gesture in front of Gehr.

Gehr smiled bitterly.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Salorath left the wheelchair and walked over to Sylvia, hugged her fiercely, and then let go for a moment before continuing to Gehr.

"Here's a giveaway......"

Salorath threw up her head and offered a passionate kiss. The two hugged each other heavily, as if they wanted to rub each other into their bodies until they became one.

After a long time, the two separated.

"See you again. Salorath said softly.

"I look forward to seeing you again. Gehr stared at the other party, unreservedly feeling her unshakable persistence, and all the words in the last sentence were replaced by a simple one.

"There will be a chance. Salorath responded with a smile, and then she turned again, leaving only a back for the others.

Bowing to her back, Gell took Sylvia's hand and walked down the dirt slope.

Met Lucarin, Camerita and others, everyone tacitly agreed that they didn't talk anything, and Camerita led the way directly, and quickly left the place where too much had happened.

Far away, Gell turned around and looked up, and on the slope in the twilight, a dark figure stood on it, and the night wind blew her clothes as if she were riding against the wind......

......

"Father, don't be so anxious, the best show is about to begin, you can't be absent. With a "smile", Salorath pressed one hand on Avery II's shoulder and pressed him back into his wheelchair, stopping him from reaching the edge of the cliff not far away.

Suicide intentions were shattered, and Avery II, who had to watch the city and even the country he had built with his own hands, fall to the ground, like a wounded hungry wolf, looking at Salorath full of tyranny and bloodlust.

However, a person who can get along with the old, weak, sick and disabled, even the former lord can't put much pressure on Saloras. Instead of looking at Avery II, she turned around again and looked at the descent not far away from the direction in which Gehr had left.

"Uncle, you're so punctual ......," Salorath spat out a long time.

With her words, a figure appeared in her field of vision.

The hideous black armor and the ominous silver mask were the same people who fought Geer in the battle of the attack on the other palace.

Silver Mask didn't reply, just stared at Avery II in his wheelchair, anger and hatred converging into a river of pure malice that poured down on Avery II from his eyes.

"Ding. ”

With a crisp sound, Salorath's long sword had already left its scabbard, and the clear blade reflected the moonlight in the sky and the firelight in the ground, shimmering with a brilliant luster, pointing directly at the silver mask.

"Win me, and he's yours. If you lose, then you can be buried here. ”

Silent.

The silver mask took another step, and the sword in its sheath slowly slid out...... (To be continued......)