Death Knight

When Roland returned to God, his hands had already sent the **** to pull up the ice-like sword. The biting cold that came from the palm of his hand surprised him, but the weapon stuck to the palm like an extension of the body, and the youth could not lose it anyway. Then, Roland suddenly felt that his blood was boiling in an instant, and some violent power sleeping in his body was awakened. This power was injected into the sharp sword along Roland's arms, resonating with the cold metal, shaking His thinking and will.

It was exactly the same as the one on the hot sand battlefield.

No, the throbbing of the soul is even stronger and hotter this time, it seems like a real flame is burning fiercely in his chest ~!

The next moment, Roland shot the opponent with the sword in his hand. The buzzing sound of air tears into people's eardrums, and the ice-blue light suddenly flickered. This slash was incredibly fast. When Fapero, who was undervalued, found that the sword was in front, he was the only one. All you can do is raise your gun to block, and then take all the impact force.

The unbuffered collision suddenly caused the Black Knight to lose balance, and then leaned back to plant the mount. The youth overflowing with cold light in his eyes did not let go of this opportunity, and the sword sharply lifted, and then cut off again with the inertia of the whole body, and the two horses that separated them suddenly took two steps forward, breaking their waists into two. During the flash of blood, the crimson lance and the ice-blue epee overlapped, and the masters of the weapons looked at each other silently, and then re-engaged in the stabbing and stabbing like wind.

Fapeleau's expression was serious, and there was an uncontrollable surprise in his eyes. Compared with a moment ago, Roland now judges two people. What surprised him even more was that each of his swords was changing, becoming faster and faster, more clever, and more lethal ~! Now, the Black Knight must do his best to resist the cold arrows fired by Oluha while suppressing Roland. If the magic swordsmen did not hold back the magic swordsman, I am afraid he would not be able to do it all now.

It's the best way to exit before forming a one-to-three game. However, Fabero did not obey this choice. He raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then continued to advance with more fierce spears, without any intention of stepping back.

The black knight never goes back!

Fabero looked at his opponent and stared intently into his eyes, as if time had just frozen.

The dazzling flames burned in Roland's eyes, the eyes only possessed by the death knight, both cold and frenetic. The Black Knight is very clear. He is neither afraid nor afraid now, all feelings have been forgotten. The only thing I can hear is the countdown-like heartbeat and the cry of cutting the sword in desperation.

However, from the pale flame, the Black Knight saw the gap.

There was one attachment missing in those eyes. Not without, but not enough. Without proving his purpose, the sword in his hand is still dull even when he is strong. If the belief is not strong enough, there must be a weakness under the strong appearance ~!

By the way, this is the decisive gap between you and me. Just like those death knights who exchange their lives for strength, people like you will never be able to defeat the soldiers who have sworn to get freedom ~!

Four fingers slowly swept over the gun body, the tip of the gun sinking slightly, the rising flame swinging the flying vector and the wind blade, and the sharp eyes connected with the long front. The black knight rushed forward in a jerk, and the king of spears and dragons snarled and stabbed, drawing a slender trail of blood in the air.

Roland used a sword as a shield and blocked the blow with a wide blade. Although his hands were numb by the opponent's straight stab, the young man didn't care, he seized the opportunity to flip the weapon, and the sword sharpened back with the gun like lightning.

"Don't try to stop me ~!"

Fapeiro drank and turned the pistol, the fierce vigor energized along the metal surface, and then the whole spear trembled, shaking like a string. Roland didn't expect that when two heavy weapons attacked Actually, it would still be hit by a strong impact from the side, but it was just a loss. The giant sword in his hand hovered and flew out a few meters away and pierced into the ground diagonally.

The flame in Roland's eyes suddenly extinguished, and he retreated backwards in dismay, while the Black Knight clenched his lips and slammed the spear in his hand. Oluha screamed, covering her mouth, rushing towards the two desperately, but at the moment when the spear broke the wind, how much can the war horse's Mercedes-Benz close?

The next moment, three purple-golden electric lights suddenly split from the midair. In the dazzling light burning, Fapeleau retreated dozens of meters, but even so, the long snake twisted by this lightning swept his shoulder. A line of blood shot out, sprinkled high in the air, the cut was deep, and underneath the torn armor and valgus flesh, Bai Sensen's bones were even faintly visible.

The black knight frowned, holding the gun with one hand without a word, posing defensively. Opposite to him, a dangerous raptor was digging the ground impatiently, four sharp claws suddenly cut out the ditch, and the flapping of the huge wings set off a storm of unsteady standing-that was a head Adult Griffon, a nightmare for all warriors.

However, it wasn't the beast that strained the Black Knight's body, but the man who controlled it.

The slender rider covered his face with an eagle feather helmet. Only the bright eyes were exposed, and the nine-sword sword-like sword held in his hand revealed the weird atmosphere. . The brief confrontation just now did not make Fapello know too much. From his injury point of view, the opponent obviously has the skill of "Yunyao" introduction, and the power of that sword is also obvious. But apart from this painful information, he knew nothing about the Griffin knight.

The Griffin Knight was not even mentioned at all in the intelligence.

What to do next? The painful shoulder forced Fapelo, who never looked back, to calm down and rethink the next tactic. The Blood Rose Knights have damaged more than 5,000 soldiers on this battlefield, but even so, they still can only watch as the death knights flee farther and farther, and even more unacceptable is the fish Ordinary rebels have even saved nearly half of their troops, and are now desperately charging along with the undead.

This record really matches the title of Playboy ... The bitter smile stiffened on the face of the Black Knight.

However, even if he had to face two swordsmen who knew Yunyao at the same time, Fapeleau didn't mean to step back. Five thousand soldiers who died in battle fell for their own sake. If Karina Ruby cannot be captured, everything will be their fault ~!

The next moment, the strong killing intention in the eyes of the black knight made the griffin retreat alertly, and the rider also felt the obsession from the opponent at the same time-that heavy handle was flattened, and the spear that was about to be stabbed was the best proof.

"You keep up with the main force immediately." Roland's crisp, clear voice brought Roland back to life, the young man subconsciously looked at the beautiful figure, and a strange familiar feeling floated in his heart.

"I'll take care of it here." The Gryphon knight shook his wrist, and the purple-gold sword suddenly brought a bright ray of light, once again blocking the black knight's attack.

"Roland ~! Hurry ~!" Oroha's shout came from far away, shaking the mysterious Gryphon rider, but the young man whose name was called did not notice this detail. In the chaotic situation, he had no time but to quickly pull out the big sword that had fallen to the ground, and then thanked the lifesaver briefly.

"Thank you, please be careful ~!"

Then, Roland and his companions gradually merged into the sword and **** jungle.

"You didn't join forces with the death knights for your own protection. Why do you, as a mortal, do this?" Fappello asked the other person pale, a lot of blood caused his words to breathe slightly, but those eyes were Still murderous, "It's a pity that a good warrior like you should have been a role model in advancing the world, but now she is willing to be reduced to a running dog of Ishtoli ..."

"Everyone has a reason to fight, but I have no obligation to tell you." The other side interrupted him coldly. "As for the old-fashioned preaching or persuasion, leave it to you ~!"

As if feeling the master's will, the light of the nine-sword sword suddenly skyrocketed, and the entire weapon fluttered in mid-air, like an enraged poisonous snake, trembling with spitting deadly lightning, then chopped down like a whip. The black knight quickly jumped back and quickly raised his gun to block, but the expected impact did not occur at all-the sharp edge with the thunderbolt was retracted when it was cut in half.

"What ~ !?" Fappello looked at the sight unbelievably.

The black knight was confused, then stunned, and finally the handsome face rose to fuchsia-the **** who cut and injured him actually rigged the griffin and fled in the air after the attack ~!

"Shoot, shoot me down and shoot to the death ~! Damn **** ~!" The angry roar of the head of the Blood Rose Knights swept across the battlefield, and a team of experienced crossbowmen immediately responded. But even the most powerful magic vector of the entire empire, at this moment can not appease the roar of the knight commander-when there are several meters away from the griffin, these arrows will be a sword-like sword In one shot, there was no deterrent at all.

Under the blazing eyes of the opponent's anger, the Gryphon Knight circled with a mockery over the chaotic battlefield, and then disappeared into the sky that was gradually dim. When the dropped Fapello returned his attention to the ground, he could not help but watch the undead easily break through the last line of defense of the Blood Rose Knights, and then go away.

"Master Fabero, the troops ambushing in the dark forest have arrived, please give an order." A senior knight yelled and ran over, his face sweating.

However, his officer did not seem to hear it at all, but stared fiercely at the direction of the enemy, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the dust of the sky. After a long while, the young head finally sighed.

"Unfortunately, even chasing now will only cause more losses, so immediately stop all operations, switch to defensive mode, and start a rest." The Blood Rose Knight issued a command briefly, then laughed at himself.

"Master ..." Looking at the lonely back, the lieutenant didn't know what to say.

"This time, we lost."

Fabero struggled to start walking back, clutching his weapon tightly with both hands, without the support of the Jing Wang gun, he could not even stand still. The shoulder injury was more severe than imagined. Unconsciously, blood had stained half of the armor, and as the battle ended, the will that had been supporting him also slowly passed with the blood. The black knight felt dizzy, as if he had lost control of his body, his whole body and mind was shrouded in numbness and fatigue.

"But next time, I have to ..." Fang Luo murmured to himself, "I must end it all myself."

In November of the eighth year of Ishtoli, a short battle that directly or indirectly mixed all parties' forces finally came to an end near the dark forest. The Blood Rose Knights lost 6,300 people, the Sofia Free Army was annihilated 2,100 people, and the mysterious Death Knights lost 52 companions including leader Harde-this is a game without Only the earth can taste the bitterness of the blood of the dead.

The dawn was approaching, and the awakened morning light opened the blue sky. Compared with the impenetrable and gloomy forest, the sky above people's head is extremely high and light, with a pure and transparent feeling. The sound of gurgling water and birds' tweets not far away added a bit of coziness, and for soldiers who have just ended the **** battle, this represents perhaps a short but precious peace.

Although they successfully broke through the siege of the Sophia Empire yesterday evening, none of the fugitives dared to stop. The enemy just gathered 25,000 ambush people, a total of nearly 40,000 people. Once they were caught up again, The consequences could be disastrous.

After an hour of coordinated march, the inexplicable death knights apparently thought that their obligations to the temporary friendly had been fulfilled. They didn't even say hello, they just made a gesture from afar, and then all the undead rushed away, disappearing into the night within minutes.

The solitary Sofia Freedom Army had no choice but to move on. They were able to enter the dark forest from the safe area at midday on the moon, and all of them were spent on first aid to the wounded in the middle of the night. Take a breath.

But Oluha hasn't rested yet. When other people are taking a nap, she has to play the role of a sentry. A person lurks in the shadow of the canopy, expands consciousness into the dense foliage, feels the entire changing environment, and acts as the eyes and ears of the entire army. Originally, Roland insisted on guarding with her, but the prayer man just used a hypnosis casually, and the young man immediately passed out and fell asleep, even failing to say "No".

Obviously, he is too physically unable to resist even hypnosis, but he is stubbornly trying to serve as a whistle, and he doesn't talk. How could there be such a stubborn person? Thinking of this, Oluha couldn't help smiling softly, and her curved eyebrows stretched like a crescent.

It was because of protecting my relationship that Roland was so tired ... As soon as I closed my eyes, yesterday's battle came to my mind. The elf's eyes always followed that young figure, so his every move was vividly remembered-how Roland blocked himself from the death knight attack, how Roland silently assisted Alberta, and how Roland was Make way for yourself during the march and how Roland fought the mighty Blood Rose Knight ... every detail the girl remembers.

But what happened to that big sword? As it descended from the sky, Oluha immediately recognized the weapon that the Dark Eagle had used-Frostbane. And at that moment, how similar was the flame rising from Roland's eyes to the sad death knight in his memory ~!

What kind of existence is Roland in front of?

Do I really like this young man who is with me? If it is just because of the memory of the past, and then subconsciously treats those who are desperately guarding themselves as a substitute for the dark eagle, such a self must be ugly, abominable, and unworthy of love.

But ... how do we get the real answer?

Oluha sighed lowly, a faint haze over her eyes. The elf now desperately wanted to find the Griffin knight and asked for an understanding-it was he who gave Roland Frost, and then left with the death knights when he evacuated. Everything was very logical. But the question is, how can I find the Griffin Knight who has gone and gone?

At this moment, the slight rhythm from the forest broke the calm, and the restlessness passed down the sensitive branches and leaves to the heart of the praying man, pulling her back from the meditation to reality.

Someone has invaded here ~! Oluha frowned slightly. The magic in the area quickly picked up the magic long bow on the side, and then prepared to contact the companion in the camp, but before that, she suddenly felt a strange thing-the intruder was alone, and he was moving too fast. It is far more than ordinary people, and even the death knight cannot compare with it.

He was flying, not running on the ground-it was the Griffin Knight ~! Thinking of this, an inexplicable tremor burst into the elf girl's heart.

A minute later, the winged orthopaedic body shape finally entered Oluha's sight. The griffins jumped and jumped in the staggered forest, shaking their wings from time to time, letting the strong wind carry themselves through the dense foliage. And the petite rider on its back didn't seem to care about the turbulent turnings, and steadily rested on the saddle, until the mount suddenly stopped under the tree where the elven girl lived, and the Gryphon rider jumped up and jumped lightly. On the branch, looking at Oluha coming out of the shadows.

Now, the prayer man finally achieved his wish, and he could take a closer look at Roland's benefactor.

"I'm Oluha, Oluha Chasari. A member of the Free Sofia Army, a magician." The elf girl introduced herself in a subtle tone, and jumped onto the tree branch with the same gentleness, and finally stood opposite the human. .

"My name is Faye Xidai ..." The rider said, taking off the eagle feathers, and the wind blows, and the golden long hair fluttered suddenly, like a bright flag. There was a hesitation in her blue eyes, but then she turned into a firm light, "I'm here for you, prayer."

"Come to me?" Oluha pressed her hand to her chest and asked in amazement.

In fact, the sensitive elves had already discovered each other's gender, and also vaguely felt that the relationship between this frosty guardian and Roland was unusual. But she didn't realize at all that Faye Xidai's subject was actually herself and not Roland herself ~!

"I think there must be a lot of doubts in your heart." The other person's eyes recovered as clear as water. "Why 'Roland' has no previous memory? Why is it clearly human but has the eyes of the death knight? 'Roland' and eight years What is the relationship between the previously disappearing Dark Eagle? "

"Yes ... I want to know ..." The elf girl raised her head and said seriously.

"I can tell you everything." Fatahide's tone was a little sad, "... because, you are qualified."

"qualifications?"

"I have learned about Roland Streve's past in some ways, including the part about you. In addition, I have been secretly following the Free Army for almost a week, if not for the offensive of the Blood Rose Knights, Perhaps it will continue to follow ... "

"But now I finally understand that it is impossible to look at it from a distance like that." Faye said, looking far away to the Free Army Camp, although there were only dark green and dark green leaves in front of her, her eyes were There was a mist of water, "If no one takes care of him, protects him, and carefully accompanies him to avoid dangerous areas, I am afraid that Roland will now be lost in a purposeless battle for life."

Oluha nodded silently, subconsciously laying down the hair on his shoulders.

"The death knight Roland disappeared in the battle of dawn eight years ago, but everything didn't end there. The ignorant young man right now is the continuum created by Ishtoli by the power of the sea of ​​mind. He Inherited a part from Roland Streiff, while discarding the other part. "

"What is it?" The listener asked anxiously.

"Heirship of personality and experience, but abandoning the memory of the past. If you want to compare it, it is the opportunity to come again, once again to stand at the starting point of destiny. Now Roland has forgotten everything, Whether it is painful or joyful, sad or happy, even the longest can't recognize it. "Fayu subconsciously stroked the handle of the bauhinia, and sighed," This result may be Yi Xiu Tory did it intentionally, but more likely ... it should be the last will of the death knight Roland ... "

"I've lived too long for a death knight who fulfilled his wishes. Farewell, Cattoli ... Farewell, Ishtoli."

The man with sad eyes reappeared in the gryphon knight's mind, forcing her to close her eyes. It seems that this is the only way to curb the violent inner feelings of breaking through the sensations of reason.

Opposite to Fang, the elf girl stayed. Silence spread wildly between the two, like the coldest cold current in the ocean, sending the pain of bones deep into the soul.

"Perhaps ... perhaps for him, this is the best choice." Oluha said, her vision began to blur. Then, the strong prayer man finally cried in a low voice, his voice was very soft, but it seemed to hurt his heart.

How much I want you to see me growing up, strong me ... but it is no longer possible, when you leave from Ganges, fate is doomed, you can no longer grasp.

"I'm sorry ..." The elf apologized intermittently. "What happened to me ..."

"No, I understand." The other responded softly, placing his hand on Oluha's shoulder.

Then, Fatimahide continued to look at the elf silently without saying any words of comfort. A few months ago, when the girl learned this from the mouth of the goddess, she also wept like that; a few weeks ago, when the girl finally found the figure of her lover, she also sobbed--this is by no means a word to smooth Perhaps, even the washing of time can't make it heal.

"But ... man should be the overlap of memory and personality. If one of them is missing, it will no longer be complete." It took a while for the blond beauty's voice to sound again and again, "Although there is nothing for the individual itself , But if placed in the harsh reality, Roland, who lacks memory, is very vulnerable. And ... our own existence is also one of the factors that threaten him. "

"How could this be?" Oluha's eyes were red and swollen, and she slowly raised her head.

"Because, despite Roland's" rebirth, "we haven't. In this world, only he has changed. The Dark Eagle wants to reshape itself, and the sea of ​​thought fulfills his desire. But, about darkness The eagle's memories remain in our will and are not erased, and these memories will in turn affect Roland himself. "

"You know the knowledge of the Four Realms, you should understand this truth. The memories hidden in our hearts or all other consciousnesses related to the death knight Roland will affect the sea of ​​mind, and eventually act on the current Roland and make it exist in this world. He once again turned into a dark eagle that has disappeared in history. "Faye carefully explained," If we must say this, this is the prayer we apply to him. "

"And when approaching an unfamiliar object with a strong affection, Roland, who became incomplete by abandoning his memory, is particularly vulnerable to interference, just like the moment when Frost fell."

"And at the Great Lourdes Arena ... it is said that it was the place where the spirits slept." The elf added in a low voice.

"That's right. But don't worry, the impact is only one-time, and it won't cause danger. It's important," said Fatehidi, who suddenly grasped Oluha's hands tightly, with a strange look in her eyes. Seriously, "You can't get him on the road to revenge again, you can't let him repeat the tragedy of the Dark Eagle again! Otherwise, all the efforts of Roland Strevef and even Ishtoli so far It's all in vain ~! "

"I understand, we all understand." The elf girl gently held each other and replied softly.

"If possible, I really hope that Roland can stay away from the fight itself. Although in that character, he is always a restless adventurer." Faye sighed lowly, "Promise me, guide him away from danger, and then ... to live the next life like an ordinary person. "

"This ~ !?" Oluha shoved the blond swordman away in surprise, "is this what you really want?"

"Yes ~!" A few seconds later, a resolute answer resounded.

"Now, it's time for me to go." As if suddenly realizing what was happening, Falcon hurriedly added that she would jump off the branch, but then stopped her action-the elf girl caught her hand.

"Don't you want to see Roland?" A short question made Faye's whole body tremble. It took her a long time to ask back.

"why?"

"Although I don't know what happened between Faye and Roland, but I know you like him." Speaking of this, Oluha's fair complexion turned slightly red, "Although, from my standpoint It seems that making such a proposal seems to be slow and stupid, but I have experienced it ... even if you are close at hand, you can never capture the despair of the other person's figure. The kind of heart-wrenching pain is still imprinted on me today. In memory, so ... "

"It's a gentle person, but I don't have that qualification." The blond swordsman said, subconsciously pressing his hand on his chest, and the blue eyes condensed into an undispellable darkness, and the original was crisp The words also turned into fragile blades, "because ..."

"I'm the one who ended Roland Streve's life."

Before Oluha answered, her expression suddenly changed from sadness to nervousness. The swordman quickly lowered his posture. The Jingwang sword Bauhinia scabbard in an instant, passing through the lush canopy above the praying man's head like an empty lightning, and then issued a crisp sound of "Dang".

Then, under this impact, a huge sword was swept out of the large piece of green, with a wolf-haired young man beside him.

"Luo, Roland?" Faye's pupils contracted in an instant.