Eagle's Glory

Although she looked like she was about to kill someone at any time, she still spoke in a leisurely manner. These words matched her lamenting tone and mole of tears, as if she was really about to cry about it.

"If you think it's a pity, then why do you do it?" Aigron felt agitated, and then sarcastically.

"Being entrusted by someone, I can't think about it." The woman shook her head, "I owe someone a huge favor, and that person wants your life, so I can only do it-if you want to blame it, you are too much." Out of luck."

Aigron really wanted to ask who her employer was, but he also understood that this kind of question was meaningless, and the other party would definitely not answer him, so he didn't waste his efforts.

His attention has been fully focused on the other party, and the muscles of his whole body have also tensed up, ready to go.

At this moment, the last arc of the sun also disappeared into the horizon, and the sunset glow in the sky also became a dim brown-blue color. The dark clouds gradually gathered from everywhere, covering the sky over Milan Cathedral. sky.

"It's almost time." The woman sighed, and then walked towards Aigron.

Under his gaze, the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. She looked calm, as if she was not afraid of him shooting at all.

With every step of her footsteps, Aigron's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and the feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger.

"What's your name?!" In order to disturb the other party's thoughts, he deliberately asked another question loudly.

Fortunately for him, the woman did pause for a moment.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't do such extravagant things." The woman sighed, and then smiled slightly, "However, who made you his son? Out of respect for him, Let me make an exception...Roman King, you have the right to know who took you before you die."

Then, she slightly bent her knees and raised her skirt, and saluted the young man in a very standard and smooth gesture.

"My full name is very long, but in short, I am Bianca di Florini and I am here to take your life..."

When she said this, she was stunned again, because she clearly found that the young man on the opposite side was not paying attention to her answer at all, but retreated while she was speaking.

Bianka lowered her eyelids slightly, obviously a little angry - although she didn't think her name was so great, she felt a little humiliated to be treated like this when she was asked to pass on her name.

"What's the point of such a struggle?" She commented coldly, then quickened her pace and rushed towards the young man.

At this time, Aigron turned around and ran quickly, quickly scurrying into the shadow between the steeple and the stone bridge.

He knew that it was useless to simply run away, and he would definitely be caught up, but hiding in the shadows at this time gave him a little room to maneuver.

He held his breath, then gripped the pistol tightly, waiting to deliver the fatal blow.

Perhaps feeling the danger, Bianka slowed down when she came to the side of the minaret, and then searched while listening in the shadows.

She didn't hear any more noises, so she also judged that the young man didn't continue to escape but hid, so she wasn't in a hurry.

He is a very clever kid, but unfortunately that's all, just pay attention to the pistol in his hand, don't get hit by one shot, and then you can kill him at will.

Because the sun had already set and the dark clouds obscured the starlight, the visibility on the roof became very low now, and the young man could only be found with the help of rather dim light.

Holding the sword, she moved forward slowly.

Unknowingly, she came under the main tower on the roof.

This is a minaret with a height of 107 meters. On the top of the main tower is a statue of the Virgin Mary.

In order to express their piety, the Milanese spared no expense in adorning the statue in its most glorious period. It is made of copper and covered with thousands of gold leaves. Dazzling in the sun, it symbolizes that Our Lady poured her love into the city.

And at the beginning of the night, the statue is still emitting a golden brilliance.

It's a pity that Bianka is not interested in paying attention to gold, and all her attention is on finding that little guy.

She knew that this young man must be hiding under this steeple, and he couldn't run far.

Although she still had some contempt for his ability in her heart, after all, the task was in hand, she also pulled herself together and walked around the steeple with extremely light steps.

With the distance between the two of them now, as long as he dared to jump out or move quietly, she would find out and take his life smoothly.

The underside of the minaret is also covered with marble brackets, which lie beside it like a fence, and are also like dense tombstones, burying the emperors and generals who have stopped here throughout the ages.

Bianka stepped forward, walking among the marble supports, and suddenly heard a soft sound next to her.

She subconsciously looked over there, but her heart suddenly tightened.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed something flickering in another direction.

Did you really throw a stone to trick me?Sly brat!

In the blink of an eye, she immediately figured out what was going on, and then almost instinctively reacted, she threw herself to the side.

"Bang!" At almost the same moment, fire and smoke suddenly appeared from the shadow, and then a loud noise echoed between the marble supports.

The bullet quickly crossed the distance between the two people, and then hit the marble hard, and the flames burst out in an instant.

Missed me... Well, the cunning trick still failed.

Instead of panicking, Bianka was secretly delighted.

finally found you!

She held the sword and was about to rush towards the direction where the gun was shot just now, and now she was sure that the other party would definitely not be able to run away.

And at this moment, she suddenly felt that her neck seemed to be warm.

So she wiped her neck with her left hand, and then found that her hand was stained with blood, and a strong fishy smell made her frown.

It turned out that he was still hit, but the bullet luckily grazed his neck and did not cause fatal injuries.

Heh, this kid is still a little bit capable, and he can actually aim at himself under such visibility...

But that's all.

The moment the bullet was fired, his only hope was gone, and he would never have a second chance.

With such strong confidence, she quickly rushed towards the place where he shot just now, and then she saw the blurred shadow of the young man in her eyes.

You can't run away!Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she rushed in front of him with lightning speed.

When Aigron shot just now, he knew this was his best chance.

However, his careful planning failed in the end—the other party escaped the bullet attack, and that meant that he was the one facing the critical test of life and death.

He didn't try to scramble to reload in vain, which would only make him more vulnerable to the next attack.

Facing the figure rushing towards Bianka, he threw the pistol in his hand heavily.

Bianka easily dodged the pistol, and then showed a contemptuous smile on her face, then she rushed directly in front of the young man, and then waved a sword at his chest.

Although the tear mole on her face made her still look compassionate at this moment, her eyes clearly only shone with a bloodthirsty cruel light, and there was no more mercy.

Aigron took a step back and narrowly dodged the sword. However, the opponent's skill was extremely good, and he swung another sword. At this time, he was quite embarrassed without a weapon in his hand, so he could only hide to the side. .

Fortunately, the surrounding marble brackets limited Bianka's range and provided him with a lot of shelter, otherwise, he might have been killed by the sword now.

But even so, Aigron was still at a loss and was very embarrassed. His body was already covered with dust, and there were already tears in several places on his clothes, and there were blood spots oozing from them.

At this time, Aigron finally understood why the other party was so confident-she was indeed a very powerful swordsman.

His original wishful thinking was to deal with the other party here, delay time, and let Maria call the subordinates outside the church to rescue him, but judging from the current situation, it is simply a dream to drag them to rescue him. It won't be long before I will be beheaded here.

However, while avoiding, a familiar feeling faintly rose in his heart.

It seems that he has experienced this kind of sword move and angle before.

And at this time, he remembered that André Davout once told him when he was in the manor that there was an ominous premonition, as if there was an oppressive shadow approaching himself and the others, even making them He remembered what it had been like playing against Agnes.

At that time, he only thought it was a joke, and it was Andre's neurotic delusion, but now, he even admired Andre's sixth sense.

He also thought of this situation and this situation - there will be no other possibility, it must be like this.

"Are you Agnes' master?" he hissed.

Hearing this name, a trace of doubt flashed in Bianka's eyes, and her hands hesitated a little.

"You know her?"

Taking advantage of this slight pause, Aegron rolled to the side in an ugly way, covered himself with the help of a marble support, and replied in a low voice, "Of course I know her! We are very good friends and we have discussed each other... She is very Like me! We agreed to meet again after arriving in Paris."

The following words were naturally made up by Aigron. He is now in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he wants to play the apprentice card, hoping that Bianka will let him go for the sake of the apprentice.

Unfortunately... this is impossible.

Bianka was stunned for a moment, then sneered again, "What a romantic, King of Rome, I didn't expect that you would even tease a girl like Agnes... But it's not surprising, you are very skilled , she will take a high look."

After the short confrontation between the two, Bianka naturally noticed that this young man was absolutely extraordinary, but it was a pity that he didn't have a weapon right now, so he couldn't fight him dignifiedly.

Of course, if it is a fair competition, she is willing to give the other party this opportunity, but unfortunately... now she is entrusted by others, and it is not the time to play competitively.

Her face became serious again, and the bloodthirsty cruelty made her oppressive again.

"Well, for Agnes' sake, I'll let you die... After you're dead, I'll write her a letter to apologize to her, and if she's sad and angry, come and talk to her." If I fight a battle, if she can beat me, it doesn't matter if she avenges you.

So... goodbye, King of Rome! "

Then, without any further words, she raised her sword again, and stabbed fiercely towards the heart of the King of Rome.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal and stone meeting broke the temporary calm.

The long sword was directly shaken away.

Eggron held a fragment of a marble bracket in his hand and looked at each other calmly.　　

72, survived

Hundreds of years have passed since the completion of the main project of the Milan Cathedral. During this period, the wind and rain have been blowing. Although the building on the roof is solid marble and the main part has been well preserved, the years will eventually leave it. under the trace.

During the centuries of wind and rain, some of the marble supports fell off and fell beside the minarets and stone bridges, and where Aegron stood now, there were some fallen marble fragments.

With the confidence to kill, Bianka hit the young man in front of him with all his strength, hoping to take his life away. In the blink of an eye, Aigron picked up a fragment of a marble pillar under his feet, which was almost Kan blocked the sword.

The shock of the sword made his wrist a little numb, and what was worse, the marble bar in his hand was directly cut into two pieces.

The incision was very regular, as if cut off at the waist by a sharp file, which showed the speed and strength of her sword.

But in Aigron's view, this is not the time to praise her, and his ability to block the sword does not mean that his crisis has been resolved.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and even the statue of the Virgin Mary with the gold plate above his head was already dimmed.

The dark clouds accumulated thicker and thicker, covering the moon and the stars, and plunged the roof of the church into cold darkness.

These dark clouds rolled and stirred in the sky, making a dull roar, as if they were amazed by the tragedy that was unfolding in the world.

The two stood very close, but Egron couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he could see the blood seeping from her neck, and the fierce, bloodthirsty light in her eyes .

This kind of light can only be possessed by those who have experienced life and death many times.

Because Aigron blocked his own blow, Bianka was a little surprised again, and then she couldn't help but laugh.

"You surprised me again. I have to say that you are really tenacious, more tenacious than most of the opponents I have encountered—" She adjusted her breathing and let her hands get used to it, and said in a low voice Out of evaluation.

Then, she changed the topic, "But... this is also a useless struggle!"

Following this sharp roar, her sword mercilessly stabbed at the young man again.

Because the visibility was so poor, Egron could only use the flash of metal to judge the origin of the long sword, which made him stretched out, and could only retreat while barely blocking.

Soon, the marble strip in his hand was cut off again, and finally only a small stone was left in his hand, and what was even worse, he felt that his physical strength was also rapidly draining.

The wounds on his body were aching. Although these wounds were not fatal, they were still bleeding slowly with his violent movements, taking away his remaining physical strength and energy.

Eggron knew that if he allowed the situation to develop like this, he would really become a corpse lying between the marble supports soon.

No!How could I just die like this? !

The desperate situation did not make the young man give up, on the contrary, it inspired the ferocity hidden deep in his blood. There seemed to be a fire burning in his body, and he had forgotten the pain from the wound for a while. Pain.

There was also a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

No matter what, he will never allow his legend to end here hastily, and his fate can only be decided by himself.

At this moment, there is no grace or restraint anymore, just a trapped beast fighting to save his life.

He quickly took two steps back, and then leapt forward, jumping into the back of the marble support, thereby temporarily separating the two people.

"boom!"

Just when he had just landed, the tumbling dark clouds were rubbing against each other violently, drawing a shining notch in the sky, followed by a roar of thunder.

The heavy sound didn't affect Bianka in any way. On the contrary, the lightning made her see the young man's position more clearly at this time. Without any hesitation, she immediately chased after him.

However, at the same time, Aigron also saw his surroundings clearly with the help of the flash of lightning.

He clearly found that there was a stone bridge on his right, and between the stone bridge and the ground and the marble supports, the ground was somewhat undulating.

Almost instantly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

Then, his body automatically moved to the right.

Bianka was chasing after him, and he could obviously feel that there was another wound on his back, but he had completely forgotten himself at this time, and his speed was a little faster than usual.