"My lord, Felicia and Frank's men are in place, and Poe's troops are on standby!"

In the distance, a cavalryman who looked like a herald stepped on the hooves of his horse and came not far from them, and reported to Roman in a loud voice:

"They're waiting for your orders!"

Legendary Wings didn't look back, he was still staring at the solemn Tails, the delicate earring in his left ear contrasting with the ugly skull on his left shoulder:

"Tell them, keep waiting. ”

The herald did not hesitate to the strange order and galloped away.

The three of them still stood facing each other.

"Then everything is clear. ”

Tails looked at the cavalry in the distance, and said solemnly to Roman:

"You can't do it yourself, you can't let your men be suspicious, you can't let the camp see through the truth, you can't let the cunning nobles be on guard, so you bought the blood whistle - maybe you're old friends, after all, they are war mercenaries, and there is a precedent for cooperating with the authorities. ”

Wings of Legend was silent.

Ricky shook his head helplessly and made a funny "look, I'll just say" to Roman.

Tails stared intently at the Legendary Wings:

"You let them create chaos and conflict in the Bladetooth camp that no longer belongs to you, such as freeing prisoners from the White Cell, disrupting logistics and garrisons, or whatever. ”

Tails looked at the guards in the distance:

"And the reward you give them is the key to the mysterious black prison, so that these mercenaries who are desperate after the Tower of Finish hit the wall, can get the information they want most. ”

Tails finished speaking, waiting for a response from the other side.

Roman was silent, only his eyes were like knives.

"Remuneration?"

Ricky, who was on the side, sighed, looked at the prince sarcastically, and said:

"You're talking too much, Your Highness - what kind of information is worth our lives?"

"To live and die for this guy?"

Roman remained silent.

"Maybe it's more than pay," Tails quickly replied:

"Maybe someone is putting on a 'I'm going to kill you if you don't do it.'" ”

The mercenary leader's expression froze.

Tails stared at the expressionless Roman, Nunu chin:

"It's like this. ”

Ricky turned his head and looked at Roman with a cold face, and sneered.

His laughter lasted for a few seconds:

"I'm going to kill you if I don't do it?hahahaha-well, I have to say ......"

Until Roman didn't look back, he snorted from his nose:

"Funny?"

Ricky's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He leaned back slightly, pushed his palms forward, and made a modest expression of "you talk".

Tails couldn't help but frown as he watched their interactions.

So, does Roman know Ricky's true identity?

Does he know that, in fact, his partner is an anomaly who will not die a normal death?

"So, that's your story?" Roman said dismissively, and Ricky shrugged his shoulders beside him.

Tails' gaze went back and forth between the two.

On one side is the powerful and white commander of the army on behalf of the official.

On one side is a black mercenary who licks blood from the knife and is out of law.

Protection and destruction, occupation and abandonment.

One white and one black, one positive and one negative, one inside and one outside.

I see.

Two sides of a coin.

Between war and blood, chaos and crime, a fanged camp full of scum and criminals, that's how it has always worked.

This is how the Wings of Legend came to control his territory.

Well, what about outside the camp?

The boy suddenly figured out something.

"These stories," Tails sighed, continuing his conversation, "all of them are ...... normal people want."

"But what really surprised me was ......"

Tails hesitated, gesturing at the smoking Bladefang camp in the distance.

"Orcs, and bonemen. ”

Hearing the new words, Roman and Ricky frowned again and looked at each other.

"Here's the question: when the entire eastern part of the desert is sealed off, how did the grey mongrels – I mean the warriors of the Crackstone Tribe, including the Skeleton Men – come out of nowhere, and how did they know how to escape the double lines of separation and patrol posts of the standing army and the levies almost perfectly, and invade the camp that was in civil strife......

Tails looked back at the smoking Bladefang camp in the distance:

"What about those lords who made the lords panic and had to sound the seventh-level alarm?"

This question made the two people on the other side frown in unison.

Roman lowered his eyes, his expression cold beyond words.

Tails raised his head and looked at him without flinching:

"Everyone is saying that the Wings of Legend are the worst nightmare of the orcs, and they never show mercy when it comes to slaughtering mongrels. ”

Tails groaned, recalling his horror in the desert:

"But a few days ago, when your Stardust Guards pursued the Fractured Stones with the Crowsentry Light Riders of the Chroma family, Kandar Nushan and his small force escaped the pursuit of the Stardust Guards. ”

For this, Douro, who led the troops, almost turned his face and fought on the spot with the nobles who conscripted the soldiers. ”

Hearing the name, Roman looked at Tails with more and more unkind eyes.

Tails frowned:

"Tell me, Roman, did you deliberately expel Duro and let him leave the camp just now because you were dissatisfied with him for betraying information?"

This sentence made Ricky frown as well.

And Roman's fists were already clenched unconsciously.

Just listen to Tails whispering:

"And you know, the orc leader told me a lot of things. ”

At this moment, Tails spoke in a deep tone, and he was pretentious:

"Not a lot. ”

At this moment, Roman's near-perfect facial features finally showed a crack.

It's like the mask is starting to crumble inch by inch.

The sun faded its fiery red and turned golden.

And the atmosphere at this moment became tense.

"Tell me, Baron. ”

"In a desert that is both xenophobic and dangerous, for twenty years, as an isolated glacial orc from the north," Tails inhaled deeply:

"How did Nushan rise to power step by step, slowly become stronger, and finally become the war chief of the Split Stone Tribe, separating one side?"

He stared at the skull on the left shoulder of the Wings of Legends:

"That is the same as you who have been stationed in the desert for twenty years, and even the handsome orc bone on your left shoulder, which is also surnamed Crackstone......"

"Does it matter?"

This sentence seemed to condense the air.

Just like Roman's tightly pursed mouth, at that moment, he seemed to have truly become a carving.

The silence lasted for a long time.

Even Ricky lowered his head and didn't move.

Finally, when Tails couldn't help but speak again, Legendary Wings sneered:

"Kandar Nushan. ”

There was an unusual anger in his tone, which brought not heat, but cold:

"That damned, restless ice bastard. ”

"What did he tell you?"

No one knew that at that moment, Tails' heart skipped a beat.

I grass.

It's true.

He breathed hard, thinking back to his brief encounter with the cunning orc.

[Tell your father, and tell Morat. 】

"I found you first. 】

And I know who you are. 】

"Whoa, uh," the leader of the Sword of Calamity waved his hand rather awkwardly:

"I'm going to avoid the rest of the ...... for the time being. You know, militaristic events ......"

But Tails shook his head.

"It's all right, Ricky," said the young man, though he spoke to Ricky, but his eyes did not take away from Roman for a moment:

"I won't ask these secrets. ”

"For the sake of our friendship, you can continue to listen. ”

Ricky curled the corners of his mouth and glanced at Roman, as if asking for his opinion.

But Legendary Wings didn't say a word, he just stared at Tails as if to dig something out of the other's eyes.

The boy reorganized his thoughts:

"So the official version would be this: when the Wings of Legend left, the Bladefang camp was in chaos, and the orcs and bonemen even made a comeback. ”

"The local nobles of the Western Wilderness not only failed to protect the camp, but also suffered heavy losses, and their ugliness was exhausted. ”

Tails' gaze locked on Roman's body:

"And when the flames of war burn and all hope is lost. ”

"Baron Williams, yes, still the most terrible and reliable Wing of Legends, has returned from his invincible army, and in the trembling and boundless fear of the people, in the impotent groans and head-hugging moans of the lords, he has fallen from the sky to defeat foreign enemies, quell civil strife, defend the camp, and save the world. ”

The prince took a deep breath:

"That's what you want. ”

"Let Camp Bladefang once again rely on your power, and remember that you, Roman Williams, Wings of Legends, are their true, only, and eternal master. ”

Tails stretched out his arm and reached for Bladefang's camp in the distance.

The wind and sand swept across his palm, and it was slightly cool for a while.

But the sun shone on the back of his hand, bringing warmth.

Cold and heat intertwine on both sides of his palms at the same time.

It's like the temperature of this desert.

It's like the look in the eyes of the Wings of Legend at this moment.

"That's why you're not in a hurry to come to the rescue—on the contrary, your men have already withdrawn in the name of searching for me. ”

Tyers felt the wind and sand blowing, and said with emotion:

"On the contrary, you wish that the Shadow Shield, the Orcs, and the Bones would cause more chaos in the camp, that they would cause more trouble in the camp, that they would inflict heavy damage on the forces of the princes of the Western Wilderness, that they would lose their reputation, that they would burn the supplies they had prepared for a long stay, and that their terrified army would have no place in the lost camp of the Bladefangs. ”

Roman was silent, and his handsome face was also blown by the wind and sand, but it seemed to be unaffected.

Tails sighed softly:

"You want to shatter their dreams and hopes, you want to disgrace them and lose their prestige, you want them to retreat with heavy casualties, and you want them to lose everything from chips to spirit. ”

"Then, you can justifiably reclaim your Bladefang camp in the ruins. ”

Neither Roman nor Ricky spoke.

This time the silence was extraordinarily long.

In the next second, Tails' eyes froze, and his pupils gradually focused:

"Of course, what you didn't expect is. ”

He stared coldly at Roman and Ricky:

"I showed up. ”

"Yes, the cause of all this, the hostage prince who caused you to lose the Bladefang camp, Terles Bright Star, who was supposed to join the army in the desert, somehow entered the Bladefang Dunes. ”

"He, along with the Shadow Shield and the Northlanders, is involved in Ricky's operations. ”

Roman clenched his arms and exhaled slowly.

"I told you," Ricky said helplessly and awkwardly to Roman with two fingers in the air, holding out two fingers and ticking them in the air:

"'Accident'. ”

Roman did not answer.

Tails snorted coldly:

"I understand, you don't like me: because of me, you've lost Camp Fang, and perhaps with it, your army and power. ”

"And you want to take it back. ”

Tails stared straight at the Legendary Wings:

"I can help you, just promise me a few conditions. ”

At that moment, Roman slowly raised his head.

The handsome knight looked at the horizon from afar, his eyes deep.

"What makes you think that you have made up a few beautiful little stories," his voice was as calm and clear as ever:

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Tails took a deep breath.

"Because if you don't say yes. ”

Tails plucked up his courage and tried his best to sound confident and steady:

"The entire camp, the entire Western Front, including the subordinates who are in awe of you, will know that the beautiful and touching Wings of Legend is in fact a hypocrite who colluded with the orcs and framed the camp, and is their real enemy. ”

Roman's eyes moved!

"And the lords of the Western Wilderness, such as the famous Duke Falkenhause, will also know that you have gone to great lengths to drive them away and monopolize the Bladetooth camp. ”

Tails gritted his teeth and said:

"And I promise you: at that point, Camp Bladefang will never be yours. ”

Wings of Legend bows its head sharply!

Tails was taken by surprise.

"When you threatened me, did you know you didn't have any chips in your hand?"

At this moment, Roman was murderous:

"Even if you know that, what can you do?"

Tails' heart tightened.

He looked gloomily at the Wings of Legends.

Roman snorted coldly, and turned sideways to reveal the royal guards in the distance, the latter of whom were under the watchful eye of the cavalry, all nervously waiting for the outcome here.

"Instead, look at my chips - your prisoners are well fed and fed. ”

Wings of Legend takes a step forward, with a faint sense of oppression:

"Listen, Prince. ”

"You threaten me one more time," Roman's originally eye-catching handsome appearance seemed to become aggressive at this second:

"I will kill one of them. ”

"Until you kill them all. ”

Tails clenched his fists secretly.

Ricky looked at the increasingly wrong atmosphere, frowned, and subconsciously took a step back.

"I can even knock you out right now and send you back to the royal capital. ”

Wings of Legend are as sharp as knives:

"For the sake of your life and theirs, you'd better not resort to foolishness. ”

Roman slowly lowered his body until his amber eyes were looking at Tails.

A warning flashed in his eyes:

"Because you are as weak as you, you have no chips, no strength except for a useless title. ”

Tails subconsciously swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his chest was dull and his mouth was bitter.

Damn it.

This damn ......

Roman looked at the young man who was trembling and speechless, snorted softly, and straightened up.

"You go directly back to the royal capital with the cavalry, the Blade Fang camp is not ready to entertain you. ”

He turned, ready to leave.

Ricky spread his hands beside him, with a "you get it now" expression.

Tails took a deep breath.

This damn ......

Empty with a good skin......

Bastard army ruffian.

He's really ...... Enough is enough.

Tails took one last deep breath and opened his eyes!

"Ricky. ”

The prince's sudden words made the two of them pause.

This time, Tails' tone was calm and indifferent:

"If even one of my prisoners is missing a hair......"

Ricky looked back confusedly.

"Or maybe I'll be knocked unconscious by this little white face and sent away......"

Roman narrowed his eyes unhappily.

"Then after you leave here, spread the word about your employment with the Wings of Legends, including the truth you have just heard—to the Bladefang camp, to the entire kingdom, and especially to the ears of the nobles of the Western Wilderness, and tell them everything. ”

Ricky was stunned.

Legendary Wings frowned.

"You have such a good sense of humor, Your Highness," the mercenary laughed:

"Why should I ......"

Tails suddenly raised his voice and interrupted him:

"Because I promise you in the name of the Bright Star, just as the Red King promised the first Crassus!"

Tails' eyes were on fire, and he stared at Crassus of the Sword of Calamity:

"As long as you fulfill this commission of mine, you will always have the friendship of Tails Bright Star, and a place in the Kingdom of Stars!"

Ricky paused slightly.

Roman's expression slowly changed.

But Tails is still gritting his teeth and continuing, to the point:

"And I will tell you where the black sword is hiding, tell you the details of the black sword, and tell you the power of the black sword's ending......"

"I'll even tell you the whereabouts of the Dragon Breaker and how to use it - by the way, the name of that weapon is the Pure World's Edge, and it is indeed a legendary anti-demon weapon that once sealed the Calamity in Longxiao City six years ago!"

The information contained in this paragraph was too much and too heavy, so that the two of them didn't react for a while, and they were stunned in place.

Until Ricky shook slightly:

"What? net ......"

Tails jerked his head!

"It's a promise that lasts forever, and you can do it at any time. ”

Ricky froze.

But Tails's next sentence made the two people in front of him change color in unison:

"Now, Lord Baron, if you're going to touch my people, you'd better kill Ricky as well!"

Tails said fiercely:

"Unless you believe that in the future, in the face of interests, this sword seller will stick to his conscience and loyalty, refuse my temptation, and keep your secret!"

At that moment, Ricky's expression was indiscriminate, and it was extremely exciting.

He stared blankly at Tails.

And the expression of the Wings of Legend has changed.

From indifference to anger!

But Tails continued anxiously:

"But you're not sure how much Ricky told his men, so it's safest that you'll have to kill them all......"

At this moment, Tails' eyes were extremely cold:

"Leave no mouth alive. ”

Ricky's face instantly fell.

"Your Highness...... This, this ......"

His gaze wandered back and forth before Tails and Roman, as if he couldn't understand for a moment how the situation could have changed so suddenly.

Tails snorted coldly at Ricky, his gaze on the furious Wings of Legend:

"Why, do you really think that I called you here to listen because we have a good relationship?"

Ricky's eyes changed!

He glanced at Roman and said viciously to Tails:

"Grass you. ”

Tails snorted:

"You're welcome. ”

Ricky sighed and turned to Legendary Wings:

"Baron, you know my ......"

"I can't ...... This little star cub ......"

Roman didn't look at him, just nodded slowly:

"I know. ”

Ricky seemed to want to say something, but in the end he turned back.

They stared at the prince in unison and dissatisfied.

But Tails could feel that the two of them were looking at each other less and less.

"You. ”

Roman took a cold step forward, slowly raised his arm to Tails, and stretched out the white gun behind him:

"You don't know him. ”

"And you don't understand your situation. ”

Roman gently pulled out the shortened barrel.

Watching the other party's actions, Tails's nerves began to tense.

He took a deep breath and shouted:

"Where is he?"

Roman's arm paused slightly.

"Before you do it, my bodyguard...... Where's that nameless one you were talking about?"

Tails resisted the fear in his heart and turned to Ricky:

"Aren't you weird?"

Ricky clearly remembered some unpleasant memories.

He turned his head warily and looked at Shino.

And Tails raised an eyebrow in a matter-of-fact manner:

"Well, that's bad. ”

Roman frowned, his expression terrible.

I saw Tails sneering:

"Because as soon as I am knocked unconscious by you, he will immediately run to the bedside of Duke Falkenhause and tell him everything, especially Prince Tails's advice: no matter how badly the Wings of Legend pushes them, no matter how heavy the losses are, no matter how ugly the face, the noble lords of the Western Wilderness must not withdraw their troops, cannot leave, and cannot let go!"

Tails gritted his teeth with hatred:

"They must be firmly entrenched in the Blade Fang camp as if they were standing on the ground! They can't let anyone meddle in the affairs of power there, even if the other party is the famous Three Stars Marshal of the Stars!"

The arm of the Wings of Legend gripping the barrel of the gun tightened tighter and tighter.

The prince points in the direction of Camp Bladefang:

"Because that is what His Majesty promised them, it is the reward they deserve after saving His Royal Highness, it is their most orthodox property, no matter what kind of crisis and predicament they face, they cannot give it up!"

"I'll let them know that Camp Bladefang belongs only to them!"

Tails gasped, staring at the man in front of him.

Wings of Legend breathed rapidly and his eyes cracked.

He turned his head and stared at the blank sand around him.

But the only thing that answered him was the rustling of the wind.

Tails said slowly, word by word:

"Now, either do it and wait for my nameless one, or Ricky by your side, to snitch. ”

These words made Ricky next to him unhappy again.

"Let them bury all the efforts you have made in these months, and lose your army, your position, your power, your reputation, and the blade camp you have fought for for more than ten years,"

"Either put the weapons away and listen to my conditions. ”

The voice fell.

Roman's spear trembled slightly in an angry grip.

Ricky looked at the prince in disbelief.

"You," Wings of Legend's voice changed tone, no longer pleasantly clear, but terrifyingly sharp:

"Believe it or not, if I'm desperate—"

But Tails interrupted him harshly:

"Believe it or not, you're going to kill me right now?"

Tails took a deep breath and looked at the incomparably handsome but terrifying Wings of Legend:

"Of course. ”

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Because in this world, all the wastes who only know power are ......"

"I think so. ”

Roman's eyes changed.

From disgust and disdain, to anger and hatred.

And with an ominous glow.

"Because they are so poor that they are left with only the worship of power. ”

Tails frowned:

And this idea is doomed: even if they have power, they can only be waste. ”

He suddenly remembered the black sword.

remembered the figure of the other party rushing towards the sea of flesh and blood without hesitation.

Remembering what he had said to himself, about the truly strong.

For some reason, when that scene came to mind, Tails felt a lot more at ease.

It was as if fear and tension had been flattened.

"Waste?"

"How dare you say it. Roman's words came through his teeth, full of hatred.

Tails took a deep breath and said quietly:

"You know, Roman, many of my enemies, like you now, either care only about my status or only about my subordinates. ”

They felt that the little prince had neither chips nor strength, but was a weak man who could not lift a sword, and was worthless. ”

"But you all made the same mistake. ”

Roman narrowed his eyes slightly, but the anger in him did not abate.

The next moment, with a "swish", the short gun in his hand instantly stretched out, revealing a hideous and sharp spear tip!

Tails subconsciously shrank his body.

Steady, Tails.

Steady.

He's just going to knock me out......

And until then......

"The chips and the power you speak," Tails clenched his fists, forcing himself to speak:

"It's only in the hands of someone who knows how to use it that really matters. ”

The fear in his heart slowly dissipated, and the trembling of his body disappeared from his senses.

"Because it's not the chips and the power that matter," the prince said softly.

"It's the people who use them. ”

At that moment, Ricky looked at him differently.

Tails looked up, his eyes burning.

Pierce the wings of legend that are extremely angry.

"Allow me to introduce myself again, Your Excellency. ”

Facing the handsome man in front of him, the young man smiled:

"Tails Bright Star. ”

"I don't need to be a king. ”

"I can also want you to look good. ”

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The anger in the eyes of the Wings of Legend is beyond measure.

All the sounds were gone, except for Tails' heartbeat, which became extremely harsh.

One second.

Two seconds.

In the third second, the tip of the gun in front of Tails' eyes shook!

For a moment, the boy's hairs stood on end, and the lifeless sins of the prison river surged uncontrollably!

He almost thought that the terrifying Wings of Legend was about to shoot him.

But......

A few seconds later, the tip of the gun was still slow, one by one......

Hung down.

Eventually, Wings of Legend lowered its arm.

It seemed to take him a lifetime of strength to complete this action.

After a few seconds, all the sounds returned to the boy's ears as the blood fell.

Tails closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

It felt like it had escaped.

"You. ”

I saw Roman suppress his anger like a laugh, and nodded slowly:

"I'm really not afraid of death. ”

Roman slowly retracted the gun into his back.

Ricky on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, it's not that I'm not afraid of death. ”

Looking at the tip of the gun that returned to its original position, Tails let go of his shoulder and smiled:

"Just ......"

"I believe that after 20 years of single-handedly crisscrossing the desert, in the face of the threat of the desert and the exclusion of the aristocracy, I can still fight my way through the blood and break out of the legendary wings of fame......"

"Much smarter than the trash. ”

Roman raised an eyebrow.

Tails stared at him tightly:

"So ......"

"Deal done?"

Roman ignored him and stared at Tails for a long time.

Until the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Tails looked at him quizzically.

Surprisingly, Wings of Legend turned around and slapped Ricky on the shoulder:

"You're not really going to snitch, are you?"

Ricky on the side sighed and reluctantly shook off the other party's hand:

"I love my head. ”

"Especially when it's still on my shoulder. ”

Roman sneered.

Tails stared at them in a daze, not knowing why.

A few seconds later, Wings of Legends turned around:

"Kid, how dare you threaten me with the belonging of Camp Bladefang......"

"But what do you think is happening here now......"

"Is it really just my will?"

Tails' expression froze slightly.

"There are less than two thousand standing troops stationed at the Blade Fang camp, and less than five hundred cavalry," Roman snorted:

"But this time, from the Western Wilderness to the Central Command, all the standing troops stationed in other places have been pulled in to support, and even many of them are rotating soldiers who reserve the Broken Dragon Fortress, and there are more than two thousand cavalry alone. ”

"Just to match the local recruiting forces in the Western Wilderness. ”

"Do you know what that means?"

Legendary Wings sneered:

"Do you think they're really just here to pick you up?"

Tails' face darkened.

"I know. ”

The young man seemed to have been hit by something, and said stupidly:

"A mobilization of troops, by welcoming the prince, to test the strength of the Western Wilderness......"

Tails raised his head and looked at the burning camp from afar, and was delirious:

"And once they find a weakness, they will hit the other side hard, weaken their strength, blow fame, extinguish their ambitions, and strengthen their influence and control over the frontiers and deserts. ”

"While showing his strength, he will beat the princes who are ready to move back to their original form of obedience. ”

Tails first thought of the Arend family in the north, and then remembered the dragon's blood later, and couldn't help but sigh slowly:

"Kill one stone, kill no stone, and waste nothing. ”

"It's really in line with ......"

"His style. ”

The three were silent for a moment.

"So you know, you understand how big this matter is, how wide it is, even the secret department is in it. ”

Ricky pressed his waist, as if puzzled:

"Then why are you still so ...... Reckless?"

The sun continued to rise, and the desert began to turn from a dull cold color to an endless golden yellow.

"You said that, Ricky," Tails was a little depressed:

"The power of the end is the warrior himself. ”

"And the sin of the River of Hell, is more than just waiting to be imitated. ”

Ricky was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Legendary Wings chuckled, seemingly fading from anger and murderous intent.

This makes his face look particularly sunny:

"Tails, right. ”

Roman stepped forward slowly.

He pressed Tails' shoulder with one hand and looked straight into the boy's eyes.

"The contradictions and conflicts in the desert certainly come and go, and they come and go. ”

His eyes reflected the winding horizon of the dunes and the wasteland, and Tails was a little distracted.

The Baron looked at Tails deeply:

"But you'd better remember. ”

The expression of the Legendary Wings in that second was extremely complicated:

"War ...... in the Fuxing Palace"

"Forever. ”

Tails was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

Fuxing Palace.

Ricky cocked the corners of his mouth and shook his head at Roman.

Legendary Wings snorted and let go of Tails' shoulder.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want. ”

“...... So that you can stop mischievously sabotaging your father's plans?"

At that moment, the stone in Tails' heart really landed.

He took a deep breath and cleared the excess thoughts out of his brain.

The boy looked into the distance, at the group of people who were looking at them anxiously and expectantly.

Roman and Ricky also looked away.

"The prisoners in the black cell, they are all former royal guards. ”

Barney Jr., Belletti, Tardin, Cannon, Brie.

And also......

Sakel.

At that moment, hesitation flashed in Tails' eyes.

"I know, a bunch of old hardbones who can't die. Roman looked at the figure of the Punishment Knight from afar, frowned and nodded.

Tails closed his eyes slightly.

"You want me, as a jailer, to turn a blind eye and let them go?" Legendary Wings whispered behind him.

In the next second, the prince opened his eyes decisively!

"Nope. ”

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were cold:

"I want you ......"

Tails said coldly:

"Kill them. ”