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Chapter 224: Coincidence


The morning sun was not yet very strong, and a small city along the coast of the kingdom of Sauron was still shrouded in the tranquility of the night.

But the soldiers at the city gate opened the gate early, and they lined up nervously on guard.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, but a group of cavalry of the Royal Knights galloped from the end of the long street, and they lined up to surprise the few pedestrians on the street: what was the reason for the day, and why were the people of the Royal Knights here?

On the other side of the city, on the coastal docks, the army has long been on guard.

This is a military port of the Sauron Kingdom, although the city is not big, but this port that can accommodate a hundred warships is a pride of the city, and at this moment the port has been closed, and there are several warships of the royal navy of the Sauron Kingdom on the dock.

A convoy of cavalry escorted out of the harbor and slowly passed through the city towards the city gates.

The brightly clad Royal Knights were at the front, and behind them was a delicate carriage with the coat of arms of the King of Sauron It's just the small flag on it, but it can be seen that this is a convoy belonging to Prince Emaar of the Kingdom of Sauron The local troops who were pulled out in the middle of the night to guard the port realized that it was His Majesty's own brother Prince Amaar who had come to inspect today, no wonder the guards were so tight.

On that delicate carriage, I am afraid that the noble prince is seated.

Only a few experienced old knights could see a little difference from some clues The twenty knights who surrounded the carriage seemed a little different.

Although they wore the uniforms of the royal guard of honor, judging by the way they rode horses, and the skill with which they controlled their horses, coupled with the fierce countenances on their faces, and most importantly, the queues they maintained were definitely not those honor guards who only put on a show As long as you look at the tight queue when they rode their horses, it was a special defensive queue, although this kind of queue had never been used in the cavalry army of the Kingdom of Sauron, but the experienced warriors could see the mystery of this kind of queue at a glance There can be no doubt that in the event of any emergency, the riders in the uniforms of the guard of honour will be able to defend and return fire as quickly as possible under this ingenious queue And their posture, although they seem to try their best to hide it, it can still be seen that they are definitely not those wastes of the honor guard, these people are definitely experienced warriors and the most elite cavalry What's even more strange is that they involuntarily exude a faint evil aura, which is definitely a temperament that only warriors who have experienced real battlefield flesh and blood battles can have From a certain point of view, these guys are probably more elite than the royal knights who are at the front of the queue The convoy gradually moved into the center of the city, and the few pedestrians in the streets in the morning were driven to either side by cavalry.

There were also many loyal royal commoners standing on the side of the road, taking off their hats and bowing to the carriage wakily.

Some people even shouted: "Long live the king, long live the prince, long live the kingdom of Sauron" As the number of onlookers grew, the captain of the Royal Knights in front was a little nervous.

The increasing number of pedestrians undoubtedly made it more difficult to guard, and he ordered to speed up the advance.

In the few onlookers, there were two special guys in the middle: "It's really interesting, the royal family of the Sauron Kingdom seems to be very popular."

A lazy voice chuckled under his breath.

Then the two of them gradually withdrew from the crowd and walked up to a small building next to them, and when they reached the upper floor, they opened the window of the room and watched from afar the procession on the street that had quickened its pace.

The slender man gently touched his chin, as if thinking about something.

It is worth noting that his fingers are slender and powerful, and his skin is fair.

Such a delicate hand shows that its owner is definitely a noble nobleman.

Then, the hand gently stroked the strand of messy hair in front of his forehead, and the golden curls looked so noble and brilliant in the morning sun.

This man was smiling, and above his handsome face, he smiled as if with a little deep meaning, and a pair of eyes as blue as a lake flashed with wisdom.

"It's fun, it's really fun.

Didn't you notice," he turned to look at the man behind him, and then pointed downstairs: "In that queue just now, I saw a few familiar faces, especially the two people on the left side of that carriage, I have seen them in the palace, they are all high samurai of the Imperial Imperial Guard." ” He smiled even more happily: "Don't you think there's something interesting here, too, my dear old Mark?"

Under the sun, his face was finally completely clearly revealed, this person was none other than the heir to the orthodox Tulip family, Seth, who had been missing for a long time The old guy behind him, the old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, old Mark seems to be frowning: "Young Master Seth, is your curiosity rising again?"

"Why not," Seth shrugged, and he smiled pleasantly, "I have a hunch, old Mark."

There seems to be something very, very interesting waiting for us."

Old Mark showed a bit of a toothache-like expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice with a bitter face: "Funny, in your dictionary, usually fun means trouble" 'Wheezing Heavy gasps rang out in the hall, and the paladin fell to his knees on one knee, struggling to support his body with the long sword in his hand to keep himself from falling.

In his sword-holding hand, a wisp of scarlet blood slowly remained, flowing down the sharp blade of the sword to the floor.

Augustine's face was a little pale, but his eyes were still determined.

On his shoulder, a small pale hand gently supported him.

Then tears like ice crystals slowly dripped down and landed on the paladin's blood-stained golden armor Black Veil had a sad expression on her face, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and her face was also stained with tears, and she tried her best to bite her lip so that she could not cry out loud.

"Augustine, you, why are you doing this" She grabbed Augustine's arm tightly.

The black yarn shook completely.

Seeing this paladin who she had respected since she was a child, in front of her, the horizontal sword pierced his own chest Before the black veil could understand, Augustine's next action made her completely understand the paladin's intentions After Augustine pierced himself, he actually pulled out his sword with force and pressed his hand against the wound on his chest, and a powerful fighting spirit exploded in his chest That fighting aura not only tore the golden armor on his chest, but also blew a bloody wound on the sword on his chest, completely concealing the fact of the sword wound, making the wound look as if it had been blown open by a magician with some kind of magic Then, the paladin squeezed out a reluctant smile on his face, looked at the black veil, and said sadly: "In this way, they won't see that I am self-harming" Black Veil fully understood Augustine's intentions, and she cried bitterly and hugged the paladin, who was like a brother and a father to her, and carried the healing magic of the light system in her hand, and pressed it down on Augustine's chest wound.

But he didn't expect Augustine to suddenly raise his hand and push her away, but he didn't expect the other party to use such a huge force to push him away, and the black yarn that was caught off guard was pushed and fell to the side.

Augustine gasped: "Don't, don't treat me, but I finally made up my mind to give myself a sword, don't waste my efforts" Immediately, he bit his lip, endured the severe pain and barely stood up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miaosi, you go quickly, according to what you said, get out of here, leave the temple, leave the Roland Continent and go to the Empire of Light, that's the only way for you to live" Black Veil had a sad look on her face, and then she got up from the ground and walked over to take Augustine's hand, who seemed to want to shake it off, but the severe injury on his chest made him almost unable to stand.

A trace of holy white magic in the black veil's hand passed down her hand and into Augustine's body "You, what are you doing" Augustine changed color with a bang.

Hei Sha's hand was held tightly, and her face showed a somewhat resolute expression: "Augustine, I can't let you do such a thing, absolutely not" The strength of the strongest saint in the temple, the great cultivator, was really extraordinary, and the wound muscles in Augustine's chest squirmed wildly, and then began to heal at an extremely fast speed.

Augustine closed his eyes in pain and said with a wry smile: "What do you want, don't you want to live?"

Hei Sha didn't speak, a cold sweat appeared on her face, obviously even if she was a great cultivator, it would take too much of her strength to heal such a serious injury in such a short period of time.

"I'm not cold-blooded.

Augustine's tone of black yarn was low and slow: "If the price is to be exchanged for your blood, then I must not do it" Augustine frowned: "I'm just shedding some blood so that I can go back to my life, and even if they blame me for my bad deeds, they won't put me to death." ” Hei Sha shook his head: "Augustine, you don't know our lord too well, since he dares to risk the situation of confrontation with the entire Roland Continent Kingdom on the throne of the Pope, will he still care about killing you alone Do you know that since he sent you, then if you don't kill me, you will die, you still don't understand, killing me is a test for you, if you kill me, he will be at ease with you" Before Augustine could speak, Black Yarn was already smiling and said, "Okay" She let go of Augustine's hand, but her face turned pale, her body shook, and she seemed to be a little unsteady on her feet.

Augustine changed color and said, "What kind of healing technique are you using on me, is it life magic, why do you use this kind of costly magic" Black Yarn shook her head and smiled: "You are willing to shed blood for me, then I should spend a little energy for you" She looked into Augustine's eyes, and the indifference on her face turned into a gentle smile: "You have been my closest friend since the day I entered the temple, Augustine.

In the indifferent crowd of the temple, you are the only one who truly has a warm heart."

Augustine smiled wryly, "You've always had this surname, and it's the same now.

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But have you thought about it, what are you going to do now?"

Heisha took a breath, and suddenly said: "Even if you say that I have changed, but for you, I am willing to compromise for a while" Her tone gradually became bitter: "Is it just to help you kill the envoy of the Bright Empire?"

Augustine frowned: "You" Hei Sha shook his head and said lightly: "You don't need to say that I am not the first and definitely not the last in the temple to act as a sharp weapon to kill people in the temple." ” Augustine stared at the black veil's face, as if trying to see something in her expression, but all he saw was indifference.

"You've really figured it out" Black Veil nodded: "I thought I'll help you once, so that at least I can save you Augustine" She looked at the paladin in front of her: "You may be the last pillar left in the temple, even if it is for my faith, I can't watch you be crushed by the darkness" "As for me" Heisha seemed to smile: "After you return to your life, I will leave as for whether I can walk or not, that is the fate of my Miaosi" Behind the indifferent smile of the black veil, Augustine saw a bit of sadness and despair.

This stubborn guy always likes to disguise himself with a mask Before Augustine could continue to speak, Black Veil had already opened his mouth and asked, "Who is that envoy of the Empire of Light, where is he now?"

"If the information I have received before I come is accurate, they will disembark in the coastal city and then follow the southern road to the royal capital, where a royal order of knights will be ordered to escort them."

Black Yarn nodded: "Who is that envoy?"

"It's an earl.

It is said that he is a young man who has recently won the favor of the Emperor in the Empire of Light, and is the commander of the Imperial Guard.

Born as a military general, presumably his strength will not be weak. ” Hei Sha still nodded, her expression was indifferent, and she could only use this indifferent mask to hide the emotions in her heart.

I'm afraid this is the sadness of being used as a sharp weapon Kill someone, Heisha seems to be asking herself in her heart, just kill someone.

No matter what, as long as you kill someone, you can save Augustine, this choice should be right, but Augustin's next sentence hit Black Veil like a heavy hammer The words were not loud, but not a single word roared in my ears like thunder and lightning "The name of the envoy is Roddy."

Roddy Roddy Roddy I suddenly felt a sharp pain like a shock and tearing in my brain, and then a fragment appeared more and more clearly in Heisha's mind: The young man with a warm smile, the young man who always liked to call himself "stupid", in the wilderness of the northwest, those eyes looked at him, and said to himself in such a gentle voice: "You remember, my name is Roddy, and it is only known to those close to me." ” The mask of indifference collapsed instantly, and the weak body of the black veil suddenly trembled violently "Could it be someone else or just a coincidence with the same name" To be continued: