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"Feng Ao is acting as the monarch, I hope to delay a little time."

A calm and oppressive voice came from behind. Just by listening to the voice, you can understand the identity of the other party, because this voice is too familiar, but the emotions generated are not as relaxed and happy as seeing an acquaintance. There are only two troubles in your heart. words.

Leaving the saddle on the horse, reaching out to comfort the horse that was about to run, with the usual cold expression, looking at the owner of the voice.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow's meeting is an extension of today's meeting. If you want to chat, you will definitely visit the family in person when you are free."

The words can already naturally reveal the weight of carrying the family, but it is still too rude in terms of politeness, but Feng Ao is very clear about what the other party wants to do, and it is precisely because of this that he does not want to waste any second on the way back.

"It won't take long."

"... I don't know what Lord Dun wants to know?"

"You didn't announce the information about the location of Sitnoj before, no, strictly speaking, you didn't tell me."

really.

With the expected question, Feng Ao took a deep breath, and briskly spit out the thoughts he had already drawn up.

"Lord Dun, even if you are the second largest family in the Kingdom of Swords, you don't have the right to know the important secrets of the meeting first."

"Then, I would like to obtain detailed information about the location of Sitnoje."

"I have already introduced this at the meeting."

"I'm not referring to the verbal and simplistic matters, but the exact location... Where is he now?"

"Lord Dun, your words have become too heavy on your emotions."

"Yes, this is true, but I still need to know his location."

"Sorry, this is also a secret. At least in the future army, this is the core content exclusive to the army, and it is information that cannot be disclosed to outsiders."

An outsider clearly conveyed this word from Feng Ao's mouth.

In the past, the hostage team was tired of being together every day, and the partners who faced different difficulties every day and worked together to solve them, but now they are more like outsiders.

"Then please don't worry, Feng Ao's acting monarch, Ossa Sakoro will fully support and support the organization and funding of this army, so related matters will reach my ears sooner or later."

"Nevertheless, that was the time when it was successfully established and defeated Jieshi."

"Miss Fengao..."

"Please address the Deputy Lord Fengao, Lord Dunn."

Seeing Feng Ao's firm posture that did not soften in the slightest, Dun couldn't help taking a deep breath. To Dun's surprise, what appeared in his mind at this moment was the past of working and living with the members of the hostage team and helping each other. scene.

"At the meeting just now, the leader of Bupo discussed the relatively remote swordsmen during the war, including Bavi Noser of the hostage team. I believe that the acting monarch of Fengao has not forgotten him."

Hearing the name that he hadn't heard for a long time, Feng Ao couldn't help frowning.

Regarding this swordsman, Feng Ao naturally did not forget it. It should be said that during the period of serving as a hostage team, the time to let go of the pressure was very unforgettable. According to regular reports in the family, some familiar swordsmen considered the Weiling Monument. Inscribe Noser's name on it.

In Norther's family, there are only two younger siblings who are not taken care of by adults. It is said that many directors of orphanages compete to bring Norther's younger siblings to the "regular living expenses provided by the hostage team". own orphanage.

"Remember."

"Then Feng Ao's acting monarch should also remember that there are me, Bavi Noser, you, and Jieshi in our hostage team. I think the relationship between us is not limited to the monarch level."

"Since Lord Dun mentioned that there is still a hostage team in the meeting, then you should be more conscious. Although the leader Bupo was not displeased with your gaffe at the meeting just now, your actions at that time have seriously affected the atmosphere of the meeting."

"...Feng Ao acting monarch, I have only one purpose in coming to you."

"I can give you a definite answer. No matter how many times you come here, it will always be the same answer. This is a secret and cannot be disclosed to outsiders."

Is this an opportunistic revenge?

Suddenly, he remembered the conversation with Feng Ao on the battlefield. At that time, Feng Ao kept asking the same questions like a demon, and now she responded in the same way.

But Dayton wouldn't waste a moment on the same move.

Click.

Under Feng Ao's eyes, Dun lightly put his hand on the hilt of the giant sword on his back—although there is no expressly stipulating that such an action is strictly prohibited, but in the occasion between the monarch and the monarch, such a behavior is far more than a joke with faux pas.

"Lord Dun, do you want to shame the Ousha Sakoro family? Don't forget that you are the monarch now. Such behavior may only disappoint your father."

While talking, Feng Ao put his hands on the sword hilt at his waist, and the green pupils of his arms shone with a sharp cold light.

Dun's behavior is a very dangerous and self-destructive move. The reason is very simple. This is still within the scope of Weir, and it is a public place that any swordsman will find. .

But Feng Ao must be on guard. Dun is a thoughtful swordsman, but if his thinking is close to madness, reason will not be able to be applied to reality.

"You don't need to worry about asking Feng Ao to act as the acting monarch. The Ossa Sakoro family can understand my approach. As for my father, please rest assured. He and several retired dragon swordsmen have gone to a certain place. "

"somewhere?"

"Please forgive me for this. I don't know where he went. He didn't tell anyone his whereabouts in detail. Lord Feng Austrian, please bring the focus back to my request."

"..."

"As long as it's resources, manpower or reputation that the Ozazakoro family can afford, I'm willing to exchange this intelligence transaction."

"The basis of the transaction is that both parties agree to it, and I have only one answer, which is confidential and cannot be handed over to outsiders."

"Is that the only way?"

This sentence was very hoarse and low, as if declaring that the conversation was about to break down.

Hearing these words, those white cheeks like ice cubes softened strangely.

"Mr. Dun, I am very aware of your attachment to Jieshi. You are friends and partners who grew up, and you are best friends who can understand each other. You even have a bond like brothers. There is a tacit understanding and an agreement. I am very clear. How precious all the connections between you are, you can see it in your every little action, and understand how much you long to rediscover the Jesse."

"Miss Fengao..."

"but."

Speaking of this, Feng Ao's face turned back to the cold and sharp one at the beginning, no, it should be said to release a more powerful stinging aura, and the pair of green gleams approached Jindun's whole body.

"Lord Dunn's reason for looking for Jieshi is very different from mine. You want to save this criminal, but I want to kill him. No, it's completely different from the beginning. What you want is to catch or kill him. He is alive, and I want to kill the monster that looks like Jieshi on the outside, but is actually another demon king."

There was a strong message in those emerald green eyes.

You don't need to observe with your eyes, you just need to stand in front of Feng Ao, you can feel that those eyes have the same aura even though they don't appear abnormal like holding a magic sword.

"Feng Ao acting as the monarch, isn't there a balance between the two?"

"Impossible, because there is no such thing as a missed promise in the world, so he died... That guy, failed to protect my sister, this is the reality!"

"Reality must be more complicated."

"Lord Dun, your appearance is indeed very tough and stable, but I didn't expect your words to be more cold-blooded than your appearance."

"what?"

"What does it mean to be complicated? Isn't reality like this? Just ask me a question, have any of your loved ones died? Have you ever experienced the experience of making an appointment with a friend, but only tragedy awaits you!"

"..."

"No, you must not be able to understand the pain of losing an appointment with a friend. You can only wake up screaming and screaming in nightmares every night, and you get up every day to see the person who should be there disappear! This feeling, you only use a complicated reality. to explain."

"You are possessed, Feng Ao acting as the monarch."

While speaking, Dun slowly pulled the giant sword on his back from the simple binding rope, and easily placed the giant sword larger than his body in front of his chest with one hand.

"Our persistence and beliefs have serious differences, and it is not me who is wrong, but you, Lord Dun."

call out--

The blade of the sword that was swung quickly from the scabbard was completely different from the usual silvery white light. The strange color tone that was close to gray and dark was covered with strange ancient lines, and the sound of swinging produced a sharpness that tore apart the air.

"Your sword."

This is the first time I have seen the long sword used by Feng Ao. Although the appearance is indeed different from ordinary long swords, the strange color and the sharpness when wielding make Dun feel a burst of pressure.

"Since Lord Dun wants to insist, the Empiri family has no choice but to deal with it and use swordsmanship instead."

buzzing...

It was obviously just a fighting stance, but the weird long sword seemed to respond to Feng Ao who was preparing to fight, and there was a faint trembling shriek from the air.

Accompanied by this weak sound of breathing, the atmosphere condenses into a stillness for a moment, as if waiting for the slashing of two weapons to make the world time flow again.

Boom, boom boom boom.

"Miss Fengao!"

A rushing sound came from the other end of the distance, and the battle that was about to start stopped suddenly.

Sensing the approach of outsiders, Dun put the giant sword back on his back, and looked at the intruder who suddenly appeared expressionlessly.

"What is it?"

The swordsman who broke in between the two was wearing simple and simple clothes, but the horse he was riding was very familiar to Fengao, because this horse was bred by the Empiri family, and the opponent was sweating and flustered, Feng Ao could only put away the weapon in his hand, and reorganize his thoughts about preparing for the battle just now.

"Report, report, there is something wrong with the incubator used by the family to track Sitno Jieshi."

The content that cannot be ignored made Dun frowned, and Feng Ao couldn't hide his cold expression, staring at his subordinates in disbelief.

"Detailed description."

"Yes, yes, all the tracker bugs in the incubator showed abnormalities that had never happened before. They all began to wriggle violently and finally died bent."

stomp.

As soon as these words were said, Feng Ao had already mounted his own horse and rushed towards the main house in the territory.

"Miss, Miss, please wait for me!"

The subordinates at the side realized that they were left behind, and their panicked horses rushed behind Feng Ao's buttocks.

"..."

Dun also wanted to rush over to find out what was going on, but Feng Ona's fluctuating emotions became more and more intense in an instant, and Dun realized that this situation might not be solved by simply using force.

At least until tomorrow's meeting is the time to ask again.

"Is the thread going to be broken again?"

For the first time, Dun, who stood there blankly, showed a helpless emotion that was completely different from rigidity on his cheeks. Perhaps it was a "lost experience once."

"No, there must be a chance, because he will definitely abide by the agreement with me, and I know it better than anyone else."