Huh? Are they all real?

This is the sword of the Silent Knight, but why, how could the Guardian Knight betray his master?

And how could his prophecy be wrong?

I am not a low-sequence, I am a Sequence 3 demigod.

If I predicted something else, it would be fine, but how could this be wrong?

The December of Return is the grand stage for the Supremes.

Jesters and clowns are also gathered together.

Jesters and clowns are gathered together? !

Ah, the last sentence is not referring to me?

This is me?

The jester suddenly understood everything.

The prophet will eventually die from the prophecy.

What a mocking answer.

Under the double blow of the huge blow and the slow withdrawal of the greatsword.

The jester spit out blood.

The greatsword is attached with a curse, and this vicious curse is constantly eroding his body and divinity.

The opponent has obviously prepared for a long time to kill him.

There is no chance to fight back.

Even if he is a Sequence 3.

No wonder he tried his best to stop himself from killing those surrendered soldiers.

So he was waiting here.

But he really didn't understand why the guardian knight of the old lion would choose to betray.

That was the guardian knight, and only the knight who was most loyal to the monarch could serve as such.

This point had never been a problem for thousands of years.

He didn't believe that he would just be the first example.

The jester held the tip of the sword, which was still stained with his blood and heart fragments.

The other party stopped his actions.

"Anything you want to ask?"

"Why? Why betray your master? The old lion should not have the possibility of turning against you."

Just ask this?

The silent knight shrugged and said:

"It's very simple, he is not my master, and I am not a knight. Forget it, let you die knowingly."

The silent knight took off his helmet. At this moment, his face kept distorting, and finally turned into a face that the jester didn't recognize at all.

His towering body also shrank rapidly.

The armor around him kept peeling off and falling off in his own shrinkage.

Seeing this scene, the jester understood the cause and effect.

"Are you a shadow assassin?"

The shadow path is the path of assassins. When you reach the fourth sequence of the shadow path, you have the ability to disguise all demigods of the path. Although it is just a disguise, there is almost no possibility of exposure unless there is a special situation.

The jester figured out more problems.

For example, when in Suras, the queen came too fast!

So fast that even if Constantine did not appear unexpectedly, she could have dealt with the demon lord in the world first.

"How long ago did you replace the guardian of the old lion?"

"In Suras, the time was just right."

"The queen arrived half a beat late. Was it because she went to deal with him?"

"Yes, it was also at that time that I completed the replacement."

Among the three demigods, he was the only one who stayed, and the reason was that he knew very well that the queen would definitely come, so after a symbolic resistance, he hurriedly fled with the soldiers.

But he did not expect that Saint Constantine would appear in Suras.

"How despicable."

"We are enemies, it doesn't matter whether it's despicable or not."

After leaving these words, he pulled out the sword that was stuck in the jester's heart.

The jester stumbled and fell to the bottom of the city.

The shadow assassin ignored all this happening. Anyway, he had no way and no preparation to contain the other party's extraordinary characteristics.

Of course, if he was lucky and the other party formed a seal by himself, he wouldn't mind giving himself more credit.

But don't worry, he is under the city anyway.

On the contrary, if he is anxious, the other party may seize the opportunity to take him down before he dies.

As an assassin, he has seen too many similar things.

After waiting for a while, he realized something was wrong.

Why is there no sound of falling to the ground?

After a brief shock, he disappeared from the spot and appeared in a shadow below.

No, nothing.

The body that should have appeared on the ground disappeared!

Damn it!

He ran away? !

The shadow assassin really couldn't believe it.

He had clearly prepared for tonight for a long time.

The timing was specially chosen, the position was just right, the curse was carefully added, each and every one of them was to ensure the death of the other party.

But how could he run away?

Did he drink the potion? !

He had thought about stealing the other party's potion first, but the other party hid it very well, and he couldn't find the potion at all.

So he prepared for the must-kill just now more carefully.

In that case, the other party had no chance of turning the tables.

Even if something unexpected happened and he drank the potion, the question was why there was no movement?

When dawn came, the shadow assassin still didn't find the missing jester, but he did recapture Anras.

At the same time, he also received news from the city of Glass-they succeeded.

The two lost strongholds of the empire all returned to the hands of the queen.

So far, the barriers that used to prevent the invasion of the northern countries in the past will turn into two big hands that strangle their necks.

Can't advance or retreat, catch the turtle in the jar! ——

Outside the city of Anras.

The old prime minister Hasank looked at the fallen fortress with regret.

So the young queen was waiting here.

What a bold idea, but the effect was indeed great.

Beside him, the jester was being kept alive by his subordinates using all the methods they could think of.

But none of them worked, they were just delaying his death.

The opponent's curse was indeed something they couldn't solve at their level.

But the jester had a way to turn the tables, a way to turn everything around.

"Potion, give me the potion! I want to be promoted!"

He didn't find the potion on him, so it must have been taken away by the other party.

Since the other party was willing to rescue him here, it meant that they really needed him.

An angel was needed to use the seal to fight the queen.

Then as long as he became an angel, he would truly transcend the concept of being a mortal.

He would be qualified to get rid of the curse.

The old prime minister who heard the jester's desire immediately turned around.

And took out something.

But it was not the potion that the jester desired.

It was a mirror:

"I think you must want this at this moment. So I brought it specially."

Mirror?

I don't want any mirror, look at how embarrassed I am now?

What I want is potion, potion!

The jester shouted almost like a roar.

But why was there no sound.

And why were his lips not moving?

And why was he laughing? !

Was it really himself in the mirror? !

The jester was terrified.

Where were the shadows? !

Where were the three shadows that should have ridiculed his incompetence? !

In the mirror held by the old prime minister, he did not roar, nor did he show any displeasure.

He just looked at this body and this face with interest.