The crimson of the east began to wane, and the sky grew brighter and brighter.

But the atmosphere on the sand is getting more and more eerie.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Roman, who was as handsome as a painting, looked coldly at Ricky, whose clothes and armor were torn and covered in blood, but there was no external injury.

Tails took a deep breath and looked around instead—the cavalry on standby, the nervous mercenaries, the royal guards in mixed moods, and the small but delicate Bladefang camp in the distance, with smoke billowing from the horizon.

He was thoughtful.

Finally, the Wings of Legend turned his head to the chisel that was being guarded by Clay.

"Shadow...... Shield?"

Roman looked into the eyes of the hammer unwilling to coexist with pain, and spoke softly.

The chisel looked back at the handsome man in front of him and realized something.

He no longer struggled uselessly, but frowned and pondered.

"More. ”

Ricky raised his arms and smiled:

"He has a good relationship with everyone here. ”

"Except for being the mastermind of most of the chaos tonight......"

The leader of the Sword of Calamity pointed to the Bladefang camp at the far end, and said in a mysterious tone:

"He was the main culprit who colluded with foreign enemies eighteen years ago, in the Year of Blood, infiltrated the Bladefang Dunes, assassinated Bright Star, and caused the camp to fall. ”

Tails sighed.

The chisel closed his eyes in dismay.

At that moment, the sand fell silent, and for a moment only the wind and sand could be heard.

Even the terrifying gaze of the Wings of Legend froze.

In the next second, the cavalry officers in the first row on the sand dunes were in an uproar!

"What?"

Frank frowned, incredulous:

"You mean...... Ghost Prince Tower? And ...... The fall of the camp?"

"This person?"

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes shot at the drill in unison.

Ricky nodded, looking at the scene he had set off with satisfaction:

"A surprise gift, right?"

Sitting on the ground, apparently exhausted, Sacael looked at the hammer with a deep gaze.

"you, Semir, that guy ......" Barney Jr. nudged Samir hard, but perhaps for the sake of the crossbow bolts around him, he didn't continue to do it after all:

"Did you always know?"

Semir just pursed his lips and didn't speak.

In the slightly chaotic scene, Tails looked at the person who had the most power.

Wings of Legend did not speak, nor did he restrain his uproaring subordinates.

The White Shadow Knight just stared at the hammer with his eyes closed, unclear and motionless.

"That can't be!"

Felicia, the female knight on the horse, gritted her teeth, apparently remembering some bad memories:

"I saw the execution scene when I was a child, and the king had already given the Assassins that night to ......"

But at this moment, Roman, who was silent for a word, finally raised his right hand!

The uproar and whispering in the army all stopped.

It was as if that hand had supreme majesty.

Soon, the crowd of mercenaries and royal guards also fell silent.

Everyone looked at Roman's actions with serious faces but nervous feelings.

But Legendary Wings only turned his head slightly, looking at Ricky:

"Evidence?"

Ricky tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He confidently reached into his arms.

"I have a ......"

But halfway through his words, Ricky remembered something, and he lowered his hand and looked at the prince in the distance with a strange expression:

"Ahem, I mean...... Our Royal Highness has a letter from Prince Hayman, with the date and date of his death, the spoils of war that the Assassin leader had taken with him. ”

The drill opened his eyes and stared at Ricky in disbelief.

Roman's gaze immediately burst into lightning, startling Tails.

Yodel's words rang out of the air and crept into Tails' ears:

"Give it to him. ”

Tails frowned and glanced at the perfect face of the Legendary Wings, but he obediently pulled out the letter and handed it out tremblingly.

Roman looked at the precious letter and was silent for two seconds before slowly taking it and reading it.

The expression of the drill is even more gray.

Ricky just didn't say a word, and waited quietly.

Finally, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Roman put down the letter.

Ricky exhaled:

"Look, I didn't lie to you. ”

"So ......"

The Wings of Legend didn't speak, only a pair of amber eyes twinkled faintly, reflecting the recklessness of the desert.

"Crassus...... Do you think if you use the prince and me as bargaining chips, he will let you go?"

At this time, the ashen chisel let out a miserable laugh that bordered on despair.

"He's the wings of legend, resolute and ruthless. ”

Under the disgusted gaze of everyone, the chisel looked coldly at Ricky, who had betrayed him, and said viciously:

"Don't mention whether he likes your threats or not...... Obviously, it is in his interest to eat you all together. ”

The mercenaries' expressions suddenly became ugly.

At this moment, a discordant voice rang out:

"Ahem, that ......"

Everyone frowned in unison and turned to the neglected teenager.

"Can I get it back?"

Tails ignored Yodel's anxious reminder behind him, and while touching his head, he smirked and reached out to Roman:

"You know it's mine...... Uncle?"

Everyone looked at him stunned.

It's like someone popping a balloon, and the tension is suddenly released.

Roman frowned for several seconds, as if to re-examine the teenager who dared to interrupt him again.

Tails, on the other hand, could only bear it with a stiff head, and his smile was rigid.

Thankfully, perhaps to confirm his identity, Wings of Legend did not "kill you" at every turn, but uncharacteristically silently reached out and handed the letter back to Tails.

"Tick, tick. ”

Ricky on one side squinted and mimicked the sound of the clock:

"The clock is ticking, my lord. ”

He gestured to the smoky Bladetooth camp in the distance.

Roman did not answer his words, but turned to the third dune:

"Douro?"

On the third side of the dune, a sturdy knight rode out of a crowd of casually-looking cavalry and came to the Wings of Legends.

Tails and the fast rope both moved.

They recognized it.

It's Douro.

It was the Anomalous Warrior they met on the way back, the "boss" of the "Freak Squad" in the Stardust Guard.

"All the boys are ready, my lord," replied Duro, whose left arm was thicker than his right, respectfully:

"Anytime. ”

Roman stared at the camp in the distance and nodded.

"Of course, if you want, we can get the prince back now," Douro looked at Tails—who apparently didn't recognize the boy who was even more embarrassed than his previous trip to the desert—and glanced at the mercenaries with contempt:

"And then all it takes is one charge, and we can't even use Karl's rotational troops, and we'll be able to crush them all. ”

Douro's gaze, like that of the other cavalrymen, was hostile and murderous.

The words made the mercenaries, including the royal guards, nervous.

Only Ricky sighed unhurriedly.

"Another piece of news, my lord. ”

Crassus, the current Crassus of the Sword of Calamity, narrowed his eyes:

"One of your deputies seems to be called ...... Douro?"

The next second, Ricky pointed at Duro and then at the chisel:

"He's been selling information to the Shadow Shield for a long time. ”

Tails frowned, first remembering this Douro's money-making move, and then remembering the three-way conversation in the tavern.

Duro, who was named, was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.

He rode his horse at Ricky, furious:

"I'm going to grass your mother-"

At that moment, Clay and Josh subconsciously leaned over, wanting to protect Ricky, who was still smiling, and the first few rows of cavalry also took their bows and crossbows in advance, and their swords were unsheathed!

Even Tails was grabbed by the arm of the secret yodel.

The scene suddenly became chaotic!

Right now.

"Huh!"

A flash of white light!

The white spear instantly appeared in the hand of the Wings of Legends, and he plunged into the sand with one hand!

At that moment, Tails only felt that the air around him had been replaced with water, and all the noisy sounds were silenced!

Roman spoke softly, but as if whispering in everyone's ear:

"Silence. ”

Tails gave birth to a spirit.

This sentence seemed to have some kind of power, forcing the chaotic crowd to stop their mouths and subconsciously restrain their movements.

One second, two seconds.

No one spoke or moved.

The scene instantly returned to silence, and only the sound of the wind rustled.

Wings of Legend then pulled out his spear and retracted it from his back.

The people present seemed to have awakened from a big dream, as if they remembered how to breathe.

"Your Excellency......" Douro's mount raised its front hooves, and the man stood up, stopping his steps.

Douro pointed at Ricky angrily, his lips trembling with anger, and he spoke incoherently:

"He, he, this son of a bitch...... Good and bad, good and bad ......"

But the Wings of Legend is just a glimpse:

His words. ”

"Is it true?"

Looking at his boss's face, Douro's words were stunned.

But he reacted immediately:

"How is it possible, I don't know this so-called assassin at all......"

However, Ricky gently pushed away Josh, who was covering him behind him, and chuckled:

"But he told me that your wife and daughter are seriously ill, right?"

Douro was stunned.

"Maybe you'll do something unusual for them?"

Douro gritted his teeth fiercely, he glanced at the cavalry around him, and said angrily:

"Don't fucking slander me......"

At this point, the Wings of Legend spoke softly again.

"I, hate, argue. ”

The three short words, like religious words, made Douro and Ricky stop in an instant.

Roman raised his head slightly, his eyes like electricity, and shot straight at Douro:

"You just say, yes or no. ”

Douro is in a hurry:

"Of course not! I was drawn by you, and I have always been loyal to you......"

But he was interrupted by his boss again:

"But you don't sound so convinced. ”

The sound of the Wings of Legend was still smooth and hollow, sounding like it was coming from the sky.

Douro froze.

He looked into his boss's eyes and subconsciously lowered his head.

It seems to be hesitating.

"They...... My wife and daughter are really not in good health, sir. ”

Duro's tone softened a little, his hands rubbed and rubbed on the reins of his horse, and his words were difficult:

"I can't ...... my money Sometimes I figure it out...... ...... with some businessmen Make some money. ”

Legendary Wings frowned.

Felicia, who was on the side, looked at Duro's embarrassment and couldn't help it anymore:

"My lord, we should deal with these things later, but the camp ......"

But before she could finish speaking, she was held down by Frank, who rode to her side.

The middle-aged knight shook his head at the puzzled Felicia.

Tails, who was a bystander, frowned slightly.

"Make money, use intelligence?"

Ricky snorted and looked at the drill:

"Your wife and daughter are not sick, they are just poisoned by these assassins on a regular basis. ”

At this moment, Douro's face finally changed greatly, and he turned to the hammer that seemed to have been regarded as death:

"What?"

Ricky sarcastically said:

"No thanks, but that's the cause. ”

On the other side, the subdued chisel bent down with a smile.

The Wings of Legend looked at Duro silently:

"So, you're really selling out the intelligence?"

Douro's face turned blue, and he looked left and right at his colleagues, panicking:

"It's just something inconsequential, you know, there is no security hall in the Blade Tooth camp, and the merchants are always worried about the security and want to get some insider ......"

His colleague, Frank, sighed softly.

But Roman interrupted Douro:

"For example, this time, the so-called 'intelligence' of the various armies gathered at the Blade Tooth camp and the main standing army was dispatched on a large scale?"

Douro choked.

"I ......"

He was horrified, and the successive blows made him a little unable to react:

"But I don't know, my lord, those 'merchants', I really don't know ...... them"

Wings of Legend remains indifferent.

Felicia on the side couldn't stand it anymore:

"My lord," she said tentatively,

"Let's still, let's rescue the camp first......"

But Roman interrupted her without hesitation:

"The camp is always impregnable. ”

He stared closely at Duro, who was sweating profusely, and the coldness in his tone even infected the air:

"But my deputies may not always be the same. ”

This made Frank and Felicia beside him a stirring spirit, and they were silent in unison.

Duro shuddered:

"Your Excellency!"

Roman stepped forward and slowly approached Douro's mount:

"Your family is seriously ill...... Why don't you come to me?"

Douro, who was riding on a horse, was obviously a position taller than Roman, but at this time he looked like a trembling mouse, and he saw the mouse catcher:

"I ......"

In the next second, Tails only felt a flash of white light in front of him, followed by Douro's screams:

"Ahh

The cavalrymen in the first few rows let out a burst of exclamation!

By the time the startled Tails looked back, Douro was already on the ground.

The freak boss wasn't dead, he lay on the sand, gasping for breath in horror, looking at the white body of the gun on his chest.

The tip of the gun was just a few inches from his throat.

"Yes, because you know," Roman said coldly:

"I don't care. ”

Wings of Legend turned around, and the white spear returned to his back.

Douro exhaled a breath of the rest of his life.

Just like the rest of the cavalry.

"Snake hand. Roman raised his voice.

On the third side of the sand dune, a knight was pushed, and then he hurriedly galloped his horse, looking a little panicked.

"Your Excellency!"

Tails recognized him as another Douro Adecratic who had a relationship with him in the desert.

Legendary Wings raised his head:

"From now on, you're the new boss of the 'freaks'. ”

The knight, nicknamed the Serpent Hand, was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the 'boss' Douro on the ground:

"Huh? But I-"

Frank on one side grabbed his arm, preventing the panicked snake hand from continuing to speak.

"As for you. ”

"After today, let's retire," Roman looked at Duro, who was lying on the ground with a sluggish expression:

"Go to Nekra and settle the money matter. ”

"From stupidity to blindness, you have so much in common. ”

He snorted coldly and turned around, allowing Douro on the ground to be lifted up by both Serpent Hand and Felicia.

But the next moment, the wings of legend walked towards the chisel.

This immediately attracted the attention of many people.

At Ricky's motion, Clay gently let go of the arm that was holding the hammer down.

"So, it's you. ”

Roman looked at the drill coldly:

"Eighteen years ago reached out to the camp, and now it reaches out to my army. ”

The voice of the Wings of Legend is light and hollow, but it contains a chill:

"You. ”

The chisel froze slightly, as if he was frightened by the other party's momentum.

He sighed.

"It's just work. ”

The chisel lowered his head and coughed violently, looking embarrassed:

"Like you, Lord Baron, I am only obedient...... Higher commands. ”

Tails remembered something, and frowned slightly.

"I disobey orders, Assassin," Wings of Legends replied coldly:

"I only protect my property. ”

Roman stepped forward slowly, and with his tone, his handsome facial features seemed to turn into sharp steel blades in an instant, approaching everyone who looked at him:

"And Camp Bladetooth is my property. ”

"Nobody can touch it. ”

Roman forced his gaze at the chisel:

"No one. ”

The drill looked at him in a daze, as if he was a little frightened by the baron at this moment.

"You don't need to be like this, my lord, I've already thrown in the towel, and I'll cooperate with you," sensing the meaning of the other party's words, the chisel seemed to be a little out of shape, but he still tried his best to save himself:

"All of this, including all the assassinations throughout the Scarlet Years, is the work of our master, whose name is 'Teng'—and the secret must know him. ”

"And I can help you, help the secret department, and help the Star Kingdom find him. ”

The chisel glanced at Tails unwillingly:

"He had a terrible secret in his hands, including the mastermind of the Scarlet Years. ”

"The fate of the entire Kingdom of Stars is involved. ”

Frank and Felicia looked at each other, and even Sakel pursed his lips.

But this time, the drill miscalculated.

"But Camp Bladefang belongs to me. ”

Seeing the owner of the Bladetooth camp, Wings of Legend, Roman Williams stared intently at the hammer and said softly:

"It's just me. ”

Tails watched the scene silently.

A drill in a hurry:

"Of course, and you protected it very well. ”

"Listen, I know who is involved in this event, the Northlanders, the Darkroom, and even other forces...... I can take you to ...... them."

"I still have a lot of resources at my disposal, you can use me as a ......"

However, the next moment, the Wings of Legend moved!

The weird white light flashed out instantly, turned into a long gun, and went straight to the heart of the drill!

"Whew!"

The sound of flesh tearing.

Tails' nerves tightened.

In the next second, the hammer lowered his head in a daze, watching the endless blood gushing out of his chest.

No.

He didn't understand.

The words of the Wings of Legend continued, indifferent and emotionless, as if he had not heard the words of the chisel at all:

"That's ...... It's mine. ”

He looked condescendingly at the chisel, as if he were looking at a worm that was powerless to struggle.

The drill seems to have finally understood his fate.

He lifted his gaze from the fatality on his chest, squeezed out a final miserable laugh, and then turned into a hideous one:

"Trick, trick will not die, forever ......"

But the white light flashed again, cutting through the neck of the drill!

The latter's fierce last words came to an abrupt end.

"Whoever wants to move it from my hand......"

Roman was expressionless as he lifted the severed head, letting the body of the gun on his right hand drip blood:

“...... There is a price to pay. ”

The headless body of the drill fell limply to the ground.

Tails watched the scene with wide eyes:

The hammer of the Shadow Shield, the character who once manipulated the wind and clouds in the dark night of Longxiao City and the Blade Fang Camp, died quietly in a corner of the desert.

Even the last words are not complete.

But the next moment, the body of the spear in Roman's hand was retracted, turned into a short spear, and stabbed into the mouth of the human head!

His next action caused Fastrope to cover his mouth in horror:

"I'm—"

Tails watched Roman's movements in a daze: I saw him leisurely and skillfully tearing the flesh and blood from people's heads back and forth with a short spear, in—

Incise?

Everybody's changing!

In the frightening slight grinding sound, flesh and bone splattered and blood dripped.

Roman moves skillfully and his expression is indifferent.

It's like chopping vegetables.

I saw a chill in the people around me.

Fortunately, Roman doesn't like to talk too much, otherwise Tails would even guess that he must have hummed a little song at this moment.

Soon, a few seconds later, there were only two bloody holes left in the hammer's dead eyes, and his mandibles had been separated from his skull.

The human head became more and more hideous, and the blood droplets were endless.

Tails was creepy to watch.

And Roman put away the gun, and turned the half head in his hand left and right with interest, and his expression was ......

It's like looking at a ......

Handicraft.

The thought sent chills down the spine for Tails.

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking, except for Frank who coughed:

"Your Excellency?"

Wings of Legend then turned around and tossed half of the hammer's head to Frank, who caught it with great disgust and turned the bloody hole in his eye to the other side.

Roman's expression was indifferent and unmoving, but Tails always felt that the other party was in a good mood at the moment.

He grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed the blood on his hands:

"Dispose of it on the spot first, and then burn it well after the war. ”

Fired?

Tails frowned.

"The quality of Chief Chirosa Crackstone is not bad. ”

Faced with the strange gaze of his subordinates, Roman shook his shoulder and tapped the ugly half of the orc skull on his left shoulder.

"It's been more than ten years, and I'm a little tired of wearing it, and I want to change my ......"

Legendary Wings pointed to the hideous head that Frank had tied to his horse, and said softly:

"Lightly. ”

(End of chapter)