What to do if your crush is the Earl

Antoine, who was leading the retreat, ran into Bremen who had come back under the tower head-on.

As soon as the two looked at each other, Antoine avoided Bremen's eyes.

No, why should he have a guilty conscience? Isn't all this deserved?

Breman looked at the two people in front of him with complicated expressions.One is the person he likes, and the other is the personal guard he has served around since he was a child.

But both of them chose to betray in the end.

No, he didn't know about Rhodes, but Antoine calculated it from the beginning.

But now is clearly not the time to dwell on these issues.

"Let go of Odin, I forgive you all innocent."

"Hahahaha, isn't Your Highness too arrogant?" Antoine laughed loudly, "The matter is not over yet, how can you be sure you can win?"

Bremen looked at him gravely, as if he had reacquainted with this person: "Do you think your rescue will arrive?"

"Huh? What does it matter to me if I don't arrive, anyway... It's probably too late now."

The corner of the blue-haired youth's mouth revealed a somewhat secretive smile.

"What do you mean?!" Breman thought of something instantly, his face changed, "What did you do to my father?"

"Your Highness, I advise you to capture them without a fight. Those outside of Fancheng are just outposts. The [-] armored armor of the Eagle Empire is not something you can resist."

Rhodes smiled aside.

Breman's face darkened, but he still said, "You'd better not underestimate the strength of the empire."

Rhodes spread his hands.

The sound of another bombardment of cannons outside the city shook, and a smile that was sure to win appeared on his face.

At this moment, an arrow pierced through the air from far away, piercing his heart.

The man couldn't speak anymore, his eyes stared blankly at the void for a while, and then he fell down.

Rod is dead.

Coming from a distance, riding Juechen, the horse's hooves were raised, and the black ponytail flicked a beautiful arc.

"Major General Nona!!!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The red-haired woman was wearing a helmet, her white skin and bright eyes were exposed between her red hair: "This villain should have died a long time ago." She said viciously, looked towards Martin, and roared imposingly,

"Quickly let the Earl go!"

A small team leader died over there, and the position has become a little messed up. A soldier leaned close to Antoine in a panic and asked in a low voice, "Master Antoine, what should we do?"

"What are you panicking!" An Tuowan felt that these little soldiers were too unbearable, so he lightly reprimanded them.

He raised his head and looked towards the opposite side: "It's okay for me to let Lord Sade go, but," he turned his gaze to Bremen, "you need another person to replace it."

Everyone knew what he meant.The loyal guard at Breman's side was already worried: "Your Highness, don't believe his nonsense!!"

Antoine looked at the opposite side quietly, even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Martin watched from the side and sighed softly.

From a certain moment, Bremen barely took his eyes off Antoine, and he said, "Okay, I'll change."

"Your Highness!!" The people around were anxious.

Breman raised his hand, pushed down the arm that was blocking him, took off the bloody cloak and armor, and walked over step by step.

The person on the opposite side watched vigilantly, afraid that he would make any small moves.

"I lost the sword." A cold voice came from the mouth of the blue-haired youth.

With one movement and one command, Breman threw the sword in his hand and the scabbard hanging from his waist aside.The sword collided with the ground of the broken stone slab, making a crisp sound of "clang".It seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present.

But miraculously, Bremen walked up to Antoine just one step at a time.Unscathed.

"Let Lord Sade go." Antoine's eyes flashed with confusion, but he still gave the order.

Martin was untied and moved his wrist slowly.

He glanced at the two people in front of him, turned around silently, and walked towards his army.

Unhurried and calm.

The accident happened in an instant.

The Earl walked to the middle, and he kicked up the sword that fell to the side without anyone noticing, and Breman caught it perfectly.

But Antoine obviously reacted one step faster.

The blue-haired young man raised his sword to block it horizontally, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was so painful and numb.

This kind of pain also spread to my heart, but it was only for a moment, and it was quickly suppressed: "Your Highness is so cruel..."

"To each other." Bremen laughed.

His Royal Highness is obviously not in the upper hand.

Being in the enemy camp, a group of soldiers cut off his way very quickly, and the sword he got was quickly chopped off.

An Tuowan put his sword across his neck, his head was very close, and landed on his shoulder, as if he smiled softly: "Your Highness, please follow me~"

"........."

Neither party dared to move.

As one moves forward, the other follows closely behind.

Until step by step to the Crystal Palace.

Seeing the palace again, Breman felt mixed feelings.

The elders and mentors I admired the most since I was a child, finally betrayed the empire.

And he had never noticed the state teacher's mind.

What a failure he was.People around him betrayed one by one, maybe he was never a qualified heir to the throne.

"Why are you sighing, Your Highness, have you finally tasted the thought of failure?" Antoine asked jokingly.

"You might as well just kill me, I already owe you my life, don't I?" Bremen suggested quietly.

"Hmph, if you want to pay it back like this, how can you pay it off?" Antoine said, "I'm afraid it will be enough to live without peace."

"..." Bremen was silent for a while, "You actually hate me so much."

"..." These words made Antoine's mind fluctuate, and he regained his composure when he saw the people on the throne of the hall.

"—the man brought it."

The people in the main hall turned around, and they were the highly respected national teacher of the empire.

Martin and the others were stopped outside the temple.

Bremen was now unbound.

"I don't understand . . . " he said, "I don't understand, why would you do that?"

His eyes looked at the person who was aloof, who was like a teacher and a father.

Antoine stood behind him, watching him walk forward step by step, looking crazy, and finally turned his head away a little bit unbearably.

The national teacher on the throne smiled softly twice, and there was a man's honesty Zhong Pu in his voice.

"You don't need to know anymore, child." The national teacher sighed softly, "Wait with me."

"Waiting for what?" Bremen was a little puzzled.

"Wait... The empire that has lasted for more than three hundred years will finally be destroyed." The national teacher said, laughing wildly, "Hahahahahahaha..."

Bremen: "!!!"

He remembered another thing: "Where is my father??"

"Ah, by the way." The national teacher seemed to have just remembered this incident, "Do you want to say goodbye to him for the last time?"

"What did you do to him?!" Breman was shocked and flustered, and even forgot to add the honorific title he had always had.

The national teacher smiled lightly. "Do you want to know? If you want to know, come with me."

Bremen dubiously followed.

Only then did he know that there is actually an inner palace in the Crystal Palace, which is located on the basement floor.This underground palace was not even marked in the most detailed palace drawing he had seen.

"It seems that you have been preparing for a long time?"

This kind of project can't be built if you want to hide it from people's eyes and don't dig it quietly for more than ten years.

"Perhaps. Even I forgot how long it was." The national teacher squinted his eyes and shook his head, his gray hair and white cannon became one piece, making him look old and desolate.

Bremen still wanted to ask questions, but the national teacher had already interrupted him: "Here we are."

Breman looked up, and not far away, a few steps down, there was an ice bed leaning against the corner of the wall, and there was a human figure lying in the middle of it.

"Father? Father?" He walked over suspiciously.

The figure didn't respond.

But it is undoubtedly the king.Familiar clothes and decorations.Before the accident, he even protected him with his body.

However, the king's face was very pale, which looked no different from the bark of a ginkgo tree.

"Father?" Bremen leaned in front of him, his outstretched hand trembling slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

The man on the bed remained silent.

"He has passed away." A voice came from behind.

"You're talking nonsense!!" Bremen turned around suddenly, staring at the person viciously, "It's you!! You killed him!!"

"Perhaps you are right." The national teacher replied indifferently, "but this is his destined ending."

Breman felt desolate and sad, and finally couldn't stop, sobbing loudly.

"Crazy, you are all crazy!!"

He scratched his head and shook his head desperately, "It's just a dream. When you wake up, everything will be fine, right?"

At this moment, he subconsciously asked the national teacher for help, as if he was still the elder who played with him on his lap when he was a child, and the most trusted national teacher of the little prince.

"Breman, you should learn to face reality."

----

When Martin and the others finally broke in.

There are two corpses lying in the underground palace.

His Royal Highness sat on the stone steps with a dull expression.

"Oman?"

His Royal Highness returned to his senses, but his expression was still in a trance: "Ao... Ding?"

"It's me. How are you?" Martin looked at him very worried.

"Father is dead."

Martin was silent for a while: "I saw it." After a pause, he added, "The king's health is not good."

"No, it's not like that!!" Bremen grabbed Martin's sleeve and pulled it hard.

Martin supported him with a sad expression:

"My lord, my condolences."

"Ah——" Bremen hugged Martin, roaring in a muffled voice.

"Master Guoshi..." Martin looked at the corpse beside him.

"I killed it." Bremen slowly controlled his emotions and said coldly.

"Well... well done, it's all over." Martin patted him on the back lightly.

"I have nothing left." His Royal Highness pinched a corner of Martin's robe, and the expression on his face was like the scene where the two had switched roles when they first met.Vulnerable and helpless.

"It will be all right, Your Highness." Martin knelt down and gently comforted him by pressing on his shoulder, "I know, there is another person..."

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