deceased

Anger and humiliation are like oil on the ground, spreading into a raging fire under the guidance of chivalry.

The magicians under Michael launched an attack one after another, soldiers with weapons in hand poured out from all directions, and the knights in golden and silver armor suddenly fell into a pincer situation.

"Fight for undefeated chivalry!"

The golden armor yelled, and went up to the magician first.

"Fight for the undefeated chivalry!" The silver armors shouted, and their numb eyes finally revealed a new brilliance!

There is still darkness beyond the fire.

But the fire is still burning.

There is a battle here.

It is not a battle between a magician and a knight, but a battle between a knight and himself.

Hayden and Hansen jumped off the castle in confusion.Not for a second did they wonder if it was a trap.A tenth-rank knight, even if he was confused, hesitant, and succumbed, he would never desecrate the spirit of chivalry.This is a pure and simple belief without profound truth, but it is worshiped as a god by every knight.

The god of the Illuminati is the goddess of light, the god of the magician is the element, and the god of the knight is the code of chivalry and chivalry!

As soon as Hayden and Hansen landed, they touched the direction of the cage.

Mundra was awakened by the shaking, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Darren's sad silhouette.He knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembling slightly.In front of him, A Nuo frowned and lay quietly, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

Two silver armors guarded them, helping them to block the attacks of soldiers and magicians from time to time.

Hayden put Mundra down and turned to fight.

Hansen immediately took his place and protected Mundra to Darren's side.

The two silver armors gave him a vigilant look, and then continued to deal with the group of soldiers pouring in continuously.

"He's a good boy." Hansen squatted down, gently stroking Arnold's forehead with his hand.

Darren whispered, "If you hadn't taken me out of that house, if I hadn't taken you home...would...would he be alright?" His voice was so low, so desperate.He lowered his head, tears streamed down his cheeks, hit Allen's neck, and then slid to the ground.

Hansen couldn't answer.He doesn't have the ability to predict, and he doesn't know whether the second line will be more unimpeded than the first line when the life trajectory is divided into line [-] and line [-], but what is certain is that if this is the result, he must not have would make that choice.

"People are always going to die." Mundella's cold and ruthless voice offended Darren all of a sudden.He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sinister and angry, "He died because of you!"

Hansen wanted to persuade, but Mundra was not lazy at all now.He replied very quickly: "There are many conditions to trigger the result, and this is one of them."

Darren said: "But without this condition, he wouldn't die!"

Mundra said: "You are also one of the conditions."

Darren froze for a moment.The cold eyes locked on Mundra, motionless, but his anger was suppressed in a brief daze.

The surrounding attacks became more and more intensive, and Hansen had to join the battle group.

Mundra and Darren stood in the protective net formed by him and the two silver armors, so quiet that they didn't fit in with the surroundings.

"You're right." Darren covered his face and said in pain, "I was the one who killed him! He was trying to save me! He was trying to save me..."

Mundra leaned over and touched Arnold.It was a fine corpse.The skeleton is not small, and it looks very well-proportioned.

Darren almost choked from crying, and wiped away his tears only to find that Mundra's hands were touching Arnold's body. He sniffled and asked in amazement, "You, what are you doing?"

Mundra said: "If there is a necromancer, he can be turned into a witch corpse."

Darren looked at him in astonishment, as if he were looking at a madman.He suddenly pushed him away, hugged A Nuo vigorously, stared at him warily and said, "Stop dreaming! I will never let him become a witch corpse!"

Mundella sat down on the ground, blinked suspiciously and said, "Why?"

"Why?" Darren was so angry that he could hardly speak, "Who would want to let their friends become puppets in other people's hands?!" His angry voice changed, "Even if we were slaves when we were alive , does not mean that we will be deprived of liberty even after death!"

Mundra said: "But, this way the corpse can be preserved."

Darren said: "I think he would rather have no bones left than be bound any longer!"

Mundella opened his mouth, but before he could make any sound, Darren waved his hand roughly and said, "Don't meddle in our business anymore!"

Mundra was silent.

Originally, the Cavaliers were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.More than that, magicians are good at long-range attacks and barriers. Compared with magicians and knights of similar strength, magicians have the upper hand at first, unless their mental strength is weak.

But the addition of Hayden turned the tide.

The golden armor announced the arrival of the Marshal of the Empire in a high-profile manner, which made the already enthusiastic knights even more motivated.

In contrast, the magician has a hard time coping.

Hayden is a master of magic and martial arts.His magic enlightenment teacher was Olivia, one of the most powerful magicians in the empire, which made him not pull down magic even after he was distracted from learning Dou Qi.

His water barrier immediately became the strongest protective umbrella for the knights.

The golden armor gave him a surprised look.

It is no secret that the Marshal of the Empire is a tenth-rank knight, but not many people know that he is a master of both magic and martial arts.

As time went by, the magicians' mental power was exhausted and they gradually became defeated.

Michael, who had been standing on the balcony and closely watching the battle situation, almost vomited blood with anger.He turned around abruptly and walked towards the depths of the castle.

The two soldiers originally wanted to follow, but he rudely refused.

The soldiers looked at each other, looking worriedly at the battlefield.

They seem to have seen the dawn of victory on the gold and silver armor.

The knights gradually gained the upper hand.

Hansen broke away from the battle and came to Darren and Mundra's side.This has become a safe zone, no one comes close.

"What are your plans for the future?" Hansen wiped the sweat from his forehead, the sword was still in his hand, and the blade was dripping with blood.

Darren raised his head numbly, his pupils narrowed slightly when he saw the blood, "I want to go back."

Hansen was silent for a while, and said, "Do you want...to be my apprentice?"

Darren's eyes were neither surprised nor pleased, he just looked at him coldly.

"This is Arnold's wish." Hansen felt guilty.If he had agreed to Arnold's request at that time, maybe he would have less regret before he left. "I think he'd be happy if you got it done for him."

Darren growled, "Why didn't you agree to him then?"

Hansen said: "I'm still young. I have to go back to the army. I can't have a lot of time to teach students."

Darren sneered, "And now?"

"Now I am willing to spare my sleeping time." Hansen paused, "Are you willing to serve in the Imperial Army?"

"I don't want to." Darren replied without hesitation, "I will never let my blood be shed for the nobles of the empire!"

Hansen sighed: "That's not the case. Not all nobles are like Michael. In fact, slave trading is explicitly prohibited by the imperial law. He violated the imperial law, and His Majesty will soon send someone to arrest him. "

Darren's face was filled with suspicion.

"It's too far away from Van Riel, and a lot of things have happened in the empire recently..."

"This place didn't become like this today!" Darren said angrily, "My father, my father's father... Could it be that things are happening in the empire all the time? Isn't Court City, which is far away from the imperial capital, the territory of the empire?"

Hansen was questioned.

"Yes. Court City has always been the territory of the Empire, but the previous emperor of the Empire was not Ciro Castalon." Hayden walked over, shook his head, and sweat dripped down his golden hair.

Darren stared at him blankly.This was the first time he heard someone call the emperor by his first name, and it seemed that Michael had never offended him.