There was silence in the room for a while, and Judy knew that he meant something, so she changed the subject and asked, "Why did you let me go?

"What the Emperor needs is to cut off a potential enemy, and as long as you don't show up, it's not a betrayal," said the Muse. ”

"Doesn't it really count?" Judy questioned his words, clearly going against Podo Cassijae's intentions. Judy said, "You let me go, do you like me?"

"Huh. ”

"What does 'huh' mean?" asked Judy.

The muse popped out the door of the cigarette that had been smoked in a few puffs and said, "Don't get me wrong, I will choose to let you go, just out of sympathy." ”

"Sympathy, hehehehe......" Judy laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, "how ironic these two words come out of the mouth of a prisoner." ”

The Muse was not offended by Judy's words, and said, "I know you have prejudices against me, and I am indeed a wicked person. But now I have compassion and want to let you go. ”

After a few seconds of silence, Judy asked again: "What about your accomplice Pate, who is willing to let me go?"

"He died, dead at your hands. ”

"Huh?" said Judy, convinced that she had only badly wounded Pate and was not dead.

The muse said, "He saw that I broke you up with the last punch, and you didn't die because your guardian didn't come out of the life space. ”

"You killed him?"

"If he doesn't die, you have to die. And he's just as wicked as I am, and he deserves to die, doesn't he?"

"So you killed your companion and chose to save me. ”

The muse didn't speak.

"Thank you. ”

"I don't need your thanks, and I didn't let you go so you could thank me. ”

Judy smiled: "I know, but I still have to thank you." At least you showed me your good side. ”

"Kindness?" Muse smiled wryly, "I just find this word very ridiculous, especially when used on me." But no matter what, you have to promise me that you must never show your face again, or my so-called 'kindness' will still turn sour." Not even when you know that Sofina is dead. ”

"Okay, I promise you. Judy said.

The Muse listened to her words. I took a closer look. He walked to the door of the hut and said, "Then I'm leaving." ”

"Wait. Judy stopped the departing muse and asked, "Do you believe what I say?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

The muse was silent for a moment, then said, "But I'm willing to try to believe it once." I hope you don't let my first trust down. With that, he strode away.

Judy's heart shuddered. Watching him leave. But his hands were clenched.

......

A day later. The Muse returns to the Prisoner's Gate with Pate's body. When Podo Cassijae saw Pate's death and saw the muse's severed arm, he asked, "What's the matter? Are you dead?"

"Judy is dead. Scattered into the elements disappeared from the world. The Muse reported to Portocasighe: "All those who went except me are dead. ”

"Oh, does she have that strength? can hurt you like this. ”

The muse said: "Judy was forced by us to use a magic that ended in the same end, as if it was called Polar Stream, a terrifying internal vortex. ”

There was a magician in the hall who knew about this trick, and stepped forward and said, "It's the Sea Dragon, the Polar Vortex, an extreme magic that can only be used by elementalized demons or demons." If she would use this trick, then it would be no wonder that the Muse would be hurt so badly. ”

"That's right. The Muse recounted the events of the night's battle in detail, with only a few details choreographed.

Bodo Cassija scolded coldly: "You would choose to do it with her on a rainy night, it's stupid!"

The muse hurriedly hung his head and admitted his mistake: "Yes, it is the subordinates who are stupid and too confident to pay such a heavy price." Please punish the emperor. ”

Podo Cassija slowed his voice: "Forget it, it is your subordinates who died, you must be very remorseful." The bad guy is gone, you're so badly injured, go recuperate, and find a good craftsman to reconnect your mechanical broken arm. ”

"Yes. The Muse glanced at Pate's body on the ground, turned and exited the Torture Temple.

Podo Cassijah said to his men, "Take the body away and ask the coroner to examine the body carefully." Also, bring me the information on the magic of the Sea Dragon Polar Vortex. ”

The prisoners in the temple hurriedly carried away the corpse.

Half a day later, Beluk and Malgas also returned with people. After explaining the situation, Podo Cassijah said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, I couldn't find Mafia even after searching the entire Mount Irseus, and someone did it. Okay, good. Although I don't pay attention to Mafia, I have been hiding in the shadows and it also bothers me, and now that he is exposed, he is just getting rid of Sofina together, and Ina Nica is no longer able to protect her. ”

Malgas asked, "Emperor, do you want to send another man to track them down?"

Portocasighe waved his hand and said, "No. If they want revenge, they will come to the door, and you just have to be ready. These little guys, you don't have to stare at them all day. "Bodo Cassijae let them go down and didn't punish them.

At this time, the autopsy report, the diagnosis of the muse, and the magic data of the sea dragon and the polar vortex were all sent. According to the autopsy report, Pate was indeed severely injured by water-based magic, so much that he died of a large amount of blood in his internal organs, and Muse's severed arm and body were indeed injured by water-based magic blows.

The person holding the information next to him said: "As for this strong sea dragon, the Extreme Burial is a self-dying magic unique to the water-based elemental body magic, once it is cast, it will suck out the life of the caster's elemental body, and finally cause a strong explosion." Judging from the injuries suffered by the Muse and the death characteristics of Pate, Judy must have used this trick, otherwise it would not have been possible to hurt the Muse like that. ”

"So Judy must be dead. ”

"Definitely. ”

Podo Cassija nodded in satisfaction.

......

Three days later, Gordon and Tagore, returning from the city of Ilseus, sent Sofina the news that Judy was dead!

Sofina was trembling and weeping, and a vengeful heart that had subsided burned again, and it burned more intensely than before. With a 'bang', the glass of water in her hand exploded, and Sofina gritted her teeth, squeezing out between her teeth word by word: "Portocasijah, and Muse, I, Sofina, must turn you to ashes!"

In the room, Mafia stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Things have happened, and there is no revenge for being sad, Sofina, now we are people on the same front, if not for anything else, but for the common enemy, we should also cooperate well." ”

Hillary said, "But Podo Cassijah is so strong, and the power of the Prisoner's Gate is also huge, to deal with them, you have to think of a strategy." ”

Sofina wiped away her tears, her eyes full of hatred: "What do you say?"

Hillary said, "I think we should split up into two teams, with you, Mafia, and Rabindranath Tagore going to find Celeste Icechild. I have also heard of the reputation of the 'Ice Emperor', and with his help, it will be a great force for us. In addition, Gordon and I gathered information nearby, reassembled some people, and watched the Prisoner's Gate. Also, you bring Caccin with you, and she can be in charge of getting in touch with me, so that we can always have information. ”

Sofina thought it was a good arrangement for him, so she said, "Just do as you say, and we'll go our separate ways." ”

......

Trust, the trust of the muse is a gamble with life. Judy stood outside the hut, looking out at the woods, and for the first time hesitated in her heart about it. She cared about Sofina's well-being, and she couldn't wait to do so, even if she promised not to show up again before Muse left, but it was just a lie, a word that even Muse himself could hear as a lie. But Judy thought about the last words of the muse, and the willingness to believe made her feel heavy.

She was dazed, looking at the light rain that was falling again, not knowing what to do......

......

The night in the desert is sometimes quiet, and sometimes it is not, because you will often hear the whirring wind and the sound of sand hitting on the tent. Bing Childish Evil can't sleep, not because the wind and sand are ringing, but because there are many things to think about, and some people need to worry.

He climbed out of his tent and out of the shelter he had built with his magic wind, and the howling wind blew on him, making his mood stir and feel heavier. The last death made him suddenly understand a lot of things, and he realized that he had done nothing, nothing but to pursue an unattainable goal. He also found that he had hurt so many people and killed so many people.

He never knew what it was like to regret before, but now he understands because he regrets it, regrets what he has done, regrets the harm he has done to others. Thinking of Linda, of Sofina, of Judy, and even of Alice, the heart of the icy evil is full of guilt, not to mention the countless lives that have disappeared in the battle of Torrental......

The nails were embedded in the palms, the blood dripped out, and his eyes were full of depression......

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