Traitor.
Defenders. was originally the side of the rebels, and it was pointless to talk eloquently.
On the side of the defenders, Saint Laurent Garros seemed to be speechless.
Although she is a strong person in the world, she seems to be able to crush these "rebels" like ants as long as she stretches out her fingers "Guardian of the Holy City, Legendary Guardian" Elder Simon gasped, but his eyes showed an incredible pity and disdain: "Now, what I want to say has been said" Saint Laurent Garros hung his head and was silent, his brows furrowed on his beautiful face, but he could not say a word.
"Why, aren't you going to judge us sinners" Elder Simon stared at St.
Laurent Garros, "We are here, if you want to uphold the righteousness of this so-called holy city, come" Saint Laurent Garros still bowed his head and was silent, but the expressions of those around him were different, and those who were originally full of righteous indignation were all moved by Elder Simon's impassioned words, and many people's expressions had already wavered, and some people even took out their weapons before, and the blade of the sword in their hands couldn't help but hang down at this moment.
Char was still hiding in the crowd, but quietly retreated, instinctively feeling that this matter was not so simple, and the eight members of the Council of Elders would join forces to rebel, where would there be such a little backhand, even if Saint Laurent Garros personally came to suppress it, these people might not be so easy to be restrained.
"Simon" Saint Laurent Garros raised his head, his originally sharp eyes couldn't help but soften slightly, but his voice was still solemn: "I don't comment on what you want."
The Holy City has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, and people's hearts are thinking, how can I not know that it's just that your plot is still a rebellious act after all, freedom, if you want to be free, if you just go quietly by yourself, I will naturally not pay attention to it.
It's just that you shouldn't act so frustrated, the city lord has always been generous and indisputable, why did you kill him, Mr.
Du is even more innocent, you shouldn't hurt him, and the mistake is wrong, even if there is a high-sounding reason, it can't hide your crime. ” Having said that, Char sighed in her heart, Saint Laurent Garros was also shaken in her heart, otherwise, how could she not mention rebellion, but only talk about murder If the heart is disturbed, it is chaotic.
Simon smiled and stood on the steps, although he was not tall, but at the moment he seemed to be looking down at Saint Laurent Garros condescendingly, and said word by word: "Success and defeat of Saint Laurent Garros, we have done it, and we have never regretted it, if you want to kill or arrest, you just have to come" Saint Laurent Garros smiled lightly: "Yes, the king is the king, in the end, it's just this sentence Simon, I know that you must still have a backhand, what means do you have, let it out."
The elders above had already gathered together, led by Simon, and said in a loud voice: "I knew that you Saint Laurent Garros was powerful, how could we pin our hopes on those alien races hum" Speaking of this, Simon suddenly shook his hand, took out a short metal cylinder from his sleeve, and shook it slightly, and heard a bang, and a ball of red light rose to the sky, like a fireflower In an instant, a cloud of red light spread out between the clouds above the peak of this holy city, and the red light was gorgeous, even if it was dozens of miles around, it was clearly visible.
Saint Laurent Garros didn't stop him, just looked at Simon coldly, and said lightly: "It's okay, let those black hands hidden in the shadows be exposed."
So that I don't have to clean up the trouble one by one afterwards. ” "You're pretty confident," Simon squinted.
Saint Laurent Garros took a deep breath, stepped slowly, and walked up the steps step by step, towards the west gate and the others on the palace.
She walked very slowly, one step at a time, but although her pace was heavy and slow, she did not stop for half a minute after all, and after a few steps, she was already less than ten meters away from Ximen and the others.
At this time, there were bursts of hurried footsteps around, and I saw dense figures rushing in from the gate outside the palace square, there were hundreds, all of them were fully armored, holding sharp weapons, forming a thick array.
On both sides of the palace, a hundred and ten armor soldiers rushed out, half of them holding thick golden shields, all of them more than one person tall, and quickly surrounded the eight elders in it, and firmly protected them with shields.
On both sides, there were many lightly armored samurai, but instead of swords, they were holding a small weapon like a short crossbow.
Char had never seen such a delicate short crossbow, it looked more sophisticated than the hand crossbow in the Byzantine army, each short crossbow was a continuous fire thing from the shape, the crossbow arrow was also glowing with metallic luster, obviously a more powerful weapon, and the crossbow arrow was unabashedly blooming with a faint blue luster.
Even if Char hadn't tried it himself, he could immediately guess that it must be some powerful poison.
Saint Laurent Garros's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said: "This is your backhand, Simon, the kings of the six elven tribes of the elven clan can't stop me, do you think these people can do it, these people are all the henchmen and dead soldiers that your eight families have cultivated for many years, hmph" She looked disdainful, and looked at the short crossbows facing her: "The crossbow arrows are smeared with the poison given to you by the elves It's a very sharp thing, but you think this can deal with me As for these armorers, how long do you think you can resist in front of the Guardian Warrior Regiment?"
"I've got to give it a try."
Simon sneered and shouted, "Do it" With Simon's loud shout, one hundred and ten crossbowmen started together, and they heard the sound of breaking the air unconsciously, and more than 100 short crossbows fired at Saint Laurent Garros in a volley, and under the sharp aura that broke through the sky, the cold light bloomed The crossbow arrows in the sky shot quickly, Saint Laurent Garros naturally disdained to dodge, and as soon as her long sleeves rolled up, a ball of red light appeared in front of her, and countless short crossbows flew into the air in front of her, and they instantly froze in mid-air, and could no longer move forward But at this moment, a sudden scream sounded, which made Saint Laurent Garros suddenly change color This change happened in the crowd Among the hundreds of white-clothed guardian warriors who were originally standing under the palace, there was a sudden change Just under the order of "do it" from Ximen, many white-clothed warriors in the original crowd suddenly picked up the sharp weapons in their hands and stabbed fiercely at their white-clothed companions beside them The white-clothed warriors are the guardian warriors of the Holy City, originally a group of the most loyal children of the Holy City, and they are the best selected among the black-haired races But it happened to these people Almost one-third of them attacked at the same time, stabbing the weapons in their hands into the vital points of their companions around them, and striking ruthlessly, as if they were not facing their companions who got along day and night, but enemies who did not share the sky The white-clothed warriors who were attacked were not prepared at all, and even if they were prepared, they all focused on the armor warriors who rushed around them, where would they guard against their companions In a matter of moments, dozens of people were attacked, and many of them were killed on the spot before they had time to react.
Even that Han Bi screamed angrily, a long sword had already pierced his chest, and when he turned around angrily, he saw a white-clothed companion he knew, staring at him with a pale face, and the blade of the sword in his hand was dripping with blood "For, why" Han Bi's body trembled, after all, he was profound, although he was stabbed, but with an instantaneous instinctive reaction, his body moved a little, and he let go of the vital point.
After stumbling, Han Bi's legs weakened, he knelt on the ground, panting, looking at his assassin companion, and shouted: "Why are you, are you all reversed?"
This change, not to mention that Char didn't expect it, where would Saint Laurent Garros think of it The woman saw that these most loyal white-clothed warriors were killed dozens of people in an instant, her heart ached, she screamed, no longer paid attention to the short crossbows in front of her, and jumped down the steps, falling into the crowd of white-clothed warriors, and saw the long sleeve of her right hand rolled up, and with a few bangs, several white-clothed warriors who had just attacked her companions were knocked out by her Saint Laurent Garros shot with hatred, and as soon as he made a move, he naturally refused to be merciful, and several people who were knocked away by her were already angry before they landed.
However, there were some rebels of the white-clothed warriors around them, who originally saw Saint Laurent Garros flying over, and they were all a little stunned after years of accumulation, and finally did not dare to hesitate at this moment, so someone shouted, and the sword stabbed towards Saint Laurent Garros.
The people around also reacted, and some people shouted: "Success or failure is today, if you don't work hard, wait for death" There were more than a dozen more swords that stabbed at Saint Laurent Garros in an instant, and more rebels gritted their teeth and continued to storm their companions There was an unintentional calculation, and in the first wave of attacks, dozens of people were killed among the white-clothed warriors.
It happened too suddenly, many people didn't understand what was going on in their minds, and some people thought that their companions were crazy, but they saw that the other party was killed with red eyes, so they barely resisted, and many people shouted while resisting, but how could they be distracted in the middle of the fight, but after a while, several people were killed.
Saint Laurent Garros was furious in his heart These are the most elite backbones of the Holy City, and they have become like this in an instant, how can she not have blood in her heart With her right hand outstretched, she grabbed a rebel by the neck and lifted him violently.
The red figure rose into the sky, and the white-clothed warrior in her hand suddenly exposed countless wounds all over her body, blood sprayed, and the white clothes turned into bloody clothes Surrounded by more than a dozen sharp swords, these rebels of the white-clothed samurai are also strong people, in the Holy City Guardian Warrior Regiment, how can there be a weak person, almost everyone's long sword exudes a black light, Char just saw it at a glance, these people are all "bright" murderous aura It's all his senior brother Hesting's housekeeping skills Saint Laurent Garros said that what he told himself was true, this brilliant murderous aura was indeed from the Holy City, and it was a stunt cultivated by the guardian warriors of the Holy City.
More than a dozen swords with a bright murderous aura stabbed over, and everyone was a powerful Holy City Guardian Warrior, even if it was Saint Laurent Garros, she couldn't ignore it, her body immediately spun rapidly, and the red robe was like a red cloud.
Unconsciously, the long sword pierced on the red dress immediately shattered one by one, and the broken ones flew everywhere, just black brilliant murderous aura surging.
Saint Laurent Garros was already covered in red, and it was obvious that the crimson murderous aura had been triggered The red light was magnificent, and the black brilliant murderous aura was suddenly melted away as if it had met a nemesis.
More than a dozen figures flew backwards, many of them were still spurting blood in mid-air, and some people were already out of breath after they landed, only the little half of them staggered to the ground, but they were still staring at Saint Laurent Garros.
Seeing that the white-clothed warriors who were still standing in the field, around the seriously injured Han Bi, there were no more than twenty people to talk about, and most of the rest were killed, even if they were still alive, they had all fallen to the ground with serious injuries.
And among the white-clothed warriors, there were more than a hundred rebels, but they had already stood far away, standing with those dead men in armor of the Council of Elders.
As for the others in black robes, they retreated far from the battle at the very beginning.
These people are not guardian warriors, but they are all kinds of people in the holy city, but at this moment, most of them seem to be stunned, but under the coercion of the armored warriors around them, many people simply lowered their hands, and some people directly made a gesture of not daring to resist.
It was only a short moment, and the scene turned out to be like this.
Fang Cai was still besieged and rebelled by hundreds of white-clothed guardians, but now it has become more than 20 people on his own side, besieged by hundreds of armor soldiers around.
Saint Laurent Garros's eyes were bloodshot, she seemed to have calmed down, took a deep breath, stood in the middle, and looked at Han Bi and the others who were kneeling on the ground behind her, even if they were the last loyal people, they were all injured, and many people's faces were not only angry and painful, but there was more of a taste of confusion and despair.
The corpses were lying on the ground, and the blood flowed on the spot.
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Looking at the corpses on the ground, many of the dead white-clothed warriors, some of them showed resentment, more of them were still full of surprise when they were dying, and more people were angry.
Whether it was a loyal man who died or a rebel who was killed, but seeing these people wearing the same white robes, Saint Laurent Garros suddenly felt a great pain in his heart, his eyes went black, his chest suddenly rose and fell, and a small mouthful of blood spurted from the corner of his mouth The red figure that seemed to be upright and unyielding finally trembled slightly.
Seeing that Saint Laurent Garros vomited blood, Simon, who was standing on the palace, suddenly showed an excited expression and shouted: "She's hurt, she's hurt, she's hurt" Saint Laurent Garros's heart sank, trying to forcibly suppress the sharp pain in his chest, but such a forcible force made his whole body tremble more and more, suppressing the injury for many days, and after all, he could no longer hide.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
"Hahahaha, I know, I know, I know it's like this," Elder Simon stood on the steps and laughed excitedly: "You've been injured a long time ago, right, Saint Laurent Garros, although you broke through the siege of those elven giants, but under that siege, even if it was you, it was impossible to get out of the way, you were already injured hahahaha" After laughing wildly, Simon shouted: "Victory is in front of you, kill this woman together, we will be free from now on, this hellish holy city, and we will no longer be able to lock us up."
Saint Laurent Garros's face was as pale as paper, even though she still gritted her teeth and did not speak, but at this moment, she could no longer hide her weakness.
Simon was right.
She found out the truth in Byzantium, and she was also shocked at that time, and she didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed all the way to try to rush back to the holy city early.
Even if she is a peerless powerhouse, she will be tired after all.
In the final analysis, although she is a peerless powerhouse, she is still a human being, a flesh and blood body. encountered an ambush in the forest sea, and the good hands of the elven clan were exhausted, plus the leader of the six elf tribes, the elf king, the elf clan was good at natural magic, and even drove several flamingo beasts to besiege you know, at the beginning, Mr.
Peach just drove a flamingo to kill Char and Hesting, almost no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.
Even more, the elf clan used the poison as soon as it came up, and it was the kind of thing that Mr.
Tao used to assassinate Hesting This toxin is specially used to deal with the strong, the stronger the strength, the more violent the attack becomes, although it was not fatal at the time, but it was enough to weaken her strength by half, and she had to divide her strength to suppress the toxins in her body from time to time.
The leader of the elven clan is weak, and the six elven kings have their own skills, some are good at natural magic, some are good at martial arts, and there are even the strong men of the giant clan to help, and the strong helpers of the dwarf clan.
In a fierce battle, even though Saint Laurent Garros showed his might, killed many powerful enemies, and even severely damaged the enemies besieging him, and was able to clash and ascend to heaven, but after all, he was also extremely seriously injured, and most importantly, the poison in her body was eroding her strength all the time.
Saint Laurent Garros returned to the Holy City, and went to find Mr.
Du for the first time, but he didn't think that Mr.
Du, who he relied on the most, had been killed, the assembly in the city, the rebellion of the Senate was imminent, Saint Laurent Garros did not hesitate, and immediately rushed to try to suppress a group of young people by herself, she was too confident, and she only felt that she was the legendary guardian of the Holy City, and she had accumulated prestige for many years.
If you deal with these patriarchs, it will not be a problem.
But who would have thought that even among the most loyal warriors of the Holy City, there would be so many rebellions Is this holy city really going to die?
At this moment, Saint Laurent Garros seemed to be at a loss in her heart, the crazy laughter of Simon, she didn't seem to hear a word, just looked at the corpse on the ground Whether it was those rebels or the loyalists who were killed, these were once the guardians of the Holy City, and they were all the seeds of the Holy City's power that had been cultivated for many years "Kill her, kill her" Simon shouted frantically.
But despite his urgency, as long as Saint Laurent Garros never really fell, no one dared to rush forward to do anything under the accumulated authority over the years.
It's just that the white-clothed rebels around finally forced up step by step.
"Hehehehehe" Suddenly, Saint-Laurent Garros, who hung his head, let out a few soft laughs.
The laughter was slight, then louder and louder, and finally turned into a mocking and indignant sneer.
"Hahahaha" Saint Laurent Garros looked up, she looked at Simon who was standing above, and finally spoke: "I really began to admire you, Simon, you actually have such a ability, not only to win over the Elders to rebel collectively, but even among the Guardian Warrior Regiment, so many people have fallen to you" Simon snorted and did not speak.
Saint Laurent Garros no longer paid attention to him, turned her head to look at the white-clothed rebels in front of her step by step, she suddenly took a step forward, just this step, and immediately startled those rebels retreated at the same time.
"You" Saint Laurent Garros had blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of death: "You were all once the most loyal guardian warriors of the Holy City, and the Holy City, which has made a poisonous oath since childhood, has spent countless efforts and costs to cultivate you, and regard you as the future of the Holy City, and regard you as the seeds of power to protect the Holy City, I really don't understand, why did you actually collude with Ximen" As she spoke, she casually pointed to one of the white-clothed rebels: "Your name is Li Yifeng, right, I remember that you are Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, and I personally enlightened you twenty years ago, and personally presided over the ceremony of taking the oath to join the Guardian Samurai Regiment, and even your first sword was awarded to you by me."
I remember that you once encountered a bottleneck when you were cultivating the fourth layer of the Brilliant Murderous Qi, and you didn't make an inch of progress for two years, I remember that it was an afternoon, you hid alone in the martial arts training ground behind the samurai regiment and secretly cried I just saw it, I pointed you out, and then asked you to see me quietly after going to the martial arts arena in the evening, I instructed you for ten days, and your brilliant fighting spirit finally improved.
I remember when you knelt before me and wept bitterly, saying that you would always be grateful for my kindness, and I only told you that I don't need your gratitude, as long as you can serve the Holy City in the future."
The person named Li Yifeng who was pointed out by her was full of shame, and suddenly threw the sword in his hand to the ground, crying loudly, and said loudly: "My lord, I'm sorry for you, I will take revenge."
"Why the hell did you do such a thing," Saint Laurent Garros's tone seemed to be very soft: "It's hard to understand if Simon bought you or if he used something to blackmail you" This person named Li Yifeng trembled all over, but finally raised his head to look at Saint Laurent Garros, and said loudly: "No, my lord, I have not been bribed by him, nor have I been coerced, I am an adult who voluntarily does this kind of thing."
"I don't believe it," Saint Laurent Garros suddenly shouted, "You swore and" "Nothing, sir."
Li Yifeng burst into tears: "My lord, I really swore sincerely, I also once regarded becoming a guardian warrior as my biggest goal, I even imagined that you would become a legendary guardian like this, and risk my life for the Holy City."
"But what" "But I finally fell in love with a girl ten years ago, and I married her and gave birth to a child."
The tears on Li Yifeng's face were still flowing, but his tone gradually stabilized: "My lord, I can dedicate my life to the Holy City, but my child, he likes to paint since he was a child, and I bought the picture scrolls brought by those foreign merchants at a high price, but the child grows up day by day, he doesn't like me to teach him martial arts, and the picture scrolls bought outside can no longer satisfy his interest, and he often asks me where the world above those picture scrolls is."
He often asked me why we couldn't go to the places on the scrolls to see the adults, and at that moment, I suddenly understood.
My lord, I could stay here for the rest of my life, but my son, and even my future children and grandchildren.
I hope they will have the freedom to get out of here."
Saying that, Li Yifeng actually stood up: "What Lord Ximen just said, the sky after the heavy rain, and the wonder of snowfall, I can't see it, but I hope my children will have the opportunity to see it in the future, and I hope that my grandson will have the opportunity to live that kind of life in the future."
After speaking, he suddenly picked up the long sword again and said loudly: "My hands are already full of the blood of my companions, I have committed unforgivable sins, I even stabbed my sin long sword at you who once gave me great favor, I am sorry for you" After the long sword was bloody, his body slowly fell.
Saint Laurent Garros was pale, and his fingers trembled slightly as he watched this fall.
"Lord Saint Laurent Garros."
Another rebel in white came out, this man was not young, and his temples were already frosted.
He looked at Saint Laurent Garros and sighed softly: "My lord, I think, you should know me." ” "Of course I know you, Situ."
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Saint Laurent Garros's tone suddenly revealed a bit of nostalgia: "I remember, we used to practice martial arts together and train together" "yes, it was years ago."
The old rebel in white showed a sad smile on his face: "For many, many years, I had the honor to swear to join the samurai regiment with my lords, but unfortunately, I was not talented, but your lordship quickly revealed an extraordinary talent and was personally cultivated by the previous generation of Lord Saint Laurent Garros as a disciple.
Even though we've only been classmates in the samurai for a few years, I'm still very proud, and I'm always proud of that experience. ” "Then what are you for" Saint Laurent Garros asked, but his eyes were looking at Li Yifeng, who had fallen to the ground and died.
Situ exhaled lightly, lowered his head and thought for a while, but suddenly raised his head, looked at Saint Laurent Garros and smiled: "My lord, I don't know, have you ever had a dream" "Dream" Saint Laurent Garros frowned, as if savoring the word carefully.
"Actually, I don't know what a dream is."
Situ said slowly: "Perhaps, I once had a dream, but now I can't remember it clearly."
The only thing I remember is that since I can remember, I have been told that we black-haired people are destined to contribute to this holy city all our lives, and when I reach my age, someone will naturally give me a sword and teach me to practice martial arts, and when I show a good talent, someone will naturally bring me into the samurai regiment for training.
Every day, I was told to be loyal, to be loyal to the Holy City, to be loyal to the Lord of the City, to be loyal to the Queen. ” Speaking of this, Situ suddenly let out a wry smile full of mockery: "Yes, for as long as I can remember, I have been told all this to be told what I am going to do, what I should do, what I will do in the future, what I will do in my life, but no one has ever asked me, whether I like this, whether I am willing to do this, and no one has ever asked me, what my own dream is, no one has ever asked me, because no one cares about this holy city, it doesn't care about the human emperor at all, and it doesn't care at all."
"Sometimes, I can't help but think about a question funny: how much money did our ancestors owe to the so-called human emperor, and they actually sold their children and grandchildren to them as slaves.
Even if you are a slave, there is a deed of sale, and when the deed of sale is completed, you can still regain your freedom.
I have heard that in Byzantium or other countries, even if you are a soldier and have fought all your life, there will always be a time when you can return home.
Even if a prisoner is in prison, there will always be a day when he will atone for his sins and regain his freedom.
Speaking of this, Situ looked at the corpses on the ground, his eyes were full of sadness: "They didn't kill us, nor did you kill them, but this damned holy city killed them."
"And me, sir."
Another rebel in white stood up, he first bowed to Saint Laurent Garros, and said slowly: "When I was eleven years old, I was brought back to the Holy City by a messenger, but I never wanted to like the outside world, I liked the little girl who used to live next door to me when I was a child, and I liked to go to the river at the mouth of the village with a group of friends every spring to play in the water, but I was brought back when I was eleven years old, and no one asked me if I wanted to.
I haven't been able to set foot in this hellish place since then, and every day I see this city, and all I see is the woods outside."
"And me" "Me too" "And me" "My Lord, Me Too" "Me" "Me" One rebel after another in white came out, each with a determined expression on their faces, looking at Saint Laurent Garros without fear.
To be continued 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: