The Devil’s Cage Chapter 102: Life in a hurry
Is there anything more than happy?
Naturally, while everything goes well, there are unexpected gains.
It's like Kieran at the moment.
The shot of War God Temple was as early as Kieran expected.
Even, even if the other party will choose a rough method, he knows one or two.
After all...
He has a reliable Follower, helped him understand the other party's entire plan, but the Little Viscount was an unexpected surprise.
Kieran did not expect War God Temple to choose the Viscount Little as a disguised target.
This is really good news for him.
If he had to shoot the Viscount Little, it would be too conspicuous.
But if War God Temple shots...
Everything is interesting.
Thinking of this, Kieran directly issued a new order to Superior Evil Spirit .
‘Find the real Viscount Little. ’
No more orders.
Kieran knows that Superior Evil Spirit will understand what he means.
As for how to find Viscount Little?
The vision brought by [Tracking] has made him just lock where the fake Little Viscount came from, and the real Little Viscount will definitely be nearby.
Because, impostor has no more time to settle the Viscount Little.
As for killing the Viscount Little?
The other party's plot is not just a killing.
Or, to be precise, he was the only one killed, and then used it as a bargaining chip with the Viscount Little.
If he died.
How Wrath will be the Atandin VI world without its heirs?
What will happen to ‘Viper Sect’ who has lost its heir?
The Viscount Little at that time had no choice at all.
You explain?
Sometimes, if the explanation is useful, there will not be so many killings.
People's hearts are complex and not straightforward.
So, when facing the enemy, Kieran always likes to deal with it in the most direct way.
Longsword passed Kieran's body.
A gleam of brilliance lights up on Longsword.
The dazzling light caused people around me to subconsciously close both eyes.
Dozens of swords burst straight out of the blade, completely cutting the stone ground within five meters in diameter into fragments, but it did not hurt the Kieran. Even, in the field of vision of the impostor holding the sword, even the Kieran No figure can be found.
Only left--
His, hiss!
Snake hiss, like a prelude to death.
The airflow emerged from the air and rotated, directly covering the body of impostor.
whoosh!
The clothes were ripped at the first moment, followed by flesh and blood, as if there were invisible snakes in the void in the Tear and Bite.
This feeling of utter despair makes impostor cry out in pain.
"Ah!"
The screaming was loud and loud, but it stopped abruptly.
A foot concealed in the airflow, straight on the opponent's head.
Boom!
In the muffled sound, impostor figure shook, just like a drunk, after staggering a few steps, he could not afford to fall.
Crimson blood mixed with crushed brain flowers flows out of the nostrils, ear holes, and eyes.
Until death, this impostor is both eyes.
He admitted that he underestimated the strength of Viper Sect's heir.
But the smile in the eyes of the heir of Viper Sect?
When he died, impostor looked at the ‘Akiko’ he had arranged, and then he saw the smile in Gino’s eyes, which was a cheerful, vengeful smile.
Is it him? !
He leaked my plan!
impostor wants to prop up the body and yells loudly.
Unfortunately, the next moment, darkness will always come.
impostor is silent.
"His Royal Highness? Your Highness?"
"Are you all right?"
Monte, who was just thrown out by Kieran, ran back at this time.
When he saw that Kieran was safe and sound, Jinchen was relieved, and then, this Jinchen murderous intent looked at the remaining Follower and guards of the Viscount Little.
"Catch them!"
"I want to live!"
Although the recent minister wished to chop these **** into meat sauce, he had to think of more for the benefit of His Highness.
Maybe this is an opportunity?
The near minister is thinking.
The Rogart, who had gone to examine the body, confirmed his guess.
The other party is really not a Viscount of Little.
"Sean?!"
Sivarka accurately called the other party's name.
The former War God Temple’s ‘Dark Hall’ Deacon frowned.
He thought about some bad rumor in War God Temple.
Holy Judgment Office!
It must be Holy Judgment Office!
Next, Sivarka looked at Kieran with worry.
The indifferent Kieran walked to the corpse, picked up the Longsword in the opponent's hand, turned and walked towards the temporary station of ‘Mist’Church.
Nothing was commanded, nor more expressions.
The people present looked at each other.
No one knows the ideas of this heir to Atandin and Viper Sect.
Is there an assassination, shouldn’t it be Wrath?
How can it be so calm?
Everyone is guessing.
And Superior Evil Spirit , who knows everything, is busy.
Although his Boss has informed it about the general scope, but here is the densely populated, building-rich Atandin Castle, finding people in such a place is not a simple matter.
Fortunately, it is fast enough.
After walking through the void and passing over more than 20 houses, Superior Evil Spirit found the Viscount Little in the basement of a house.
The status of the Little Viscount at this time is not good.
There are many scars on his body. Although he has been bandaged, he still bleeds out.
The other person's face was pale and his forehead was hot.
Superior Evil Spirit appeared in front of each other. The Viscount Little seemed to be a little aware, but he didn’t even have the power to move a finger, and he couldn’t even open his eyes.
Superior Evil Spirit couldn't help shaking his head and sighed.
It can tell with no difficulty that the Viscount was ambushed by at least four people, but it was an arrow that made the Viscount lose his power.
Poisonous arrows.
It is also because of this arrow that this Viscount became a captive and became so bad.
"My Lord heard "Lost"."
"My Lord heard'doubt'."
"I follow my Lord’s will."
"Relieve the "confusion" for you."
"Answer your "doubts"."
Superior Evil Spirit said slowly in the image of Simon.
The voice is gentle and full of love for life.
It stretched out its fingers and shone a white glow over Viscount Little.
......
Icy spread throughout the body.
Little never thought that he would die in this situation.
Yes, die.
He smelled the breath of death.
Sword wounds and knife wounds are not serious, just skin trauma, but the poisonous arrow has begun to destroy his vitality.
Maybe it won’t take long for me to be a corpse.
Thinking like Little.
Fear and despair naturally rose from heart.
Who can fear death?
Little don’t know.
However, he is afraid of death.
However, what scared him even more was that his death was so obscure and so stifling.
What would that guy do with my appearance?
Fear filled with despair, Little started thinking at the last moment of his life.
Naturally, he thought of the man who disguised himself.
Then?
He thought about what his family would die because of his own, experience | meeting with.
Thinking of the resoluteness and fierceness of His Majesty that person.
And War God Temple!
Yes, War God Temple!
Some hatred spread from Little heart.
Although he was surprised by the previous ambush, the ambushers were also careful enough to hide his true skills, but he still found out that these **** were there.
War God Temple!
In connection with what happened last night, Little quickly inferred the cause and effect.
War God Temple does not allow the appearance of a formidable royal family.
Especially the royal family which has many disputes with Demon Hunter is not allowed.
And he?
It's just the pond fish that was affected.
Wrath!
Unwilling!
Rises with it, but disappears quickly.
Little knew that these were useless. He didn’t see the situation clearly, so he fell into such a situation in front of him and couldn’t blame others.
Death has become the choice of Unique/only.
Icy flowed in like a tide.
Little struggled again, but it was more of powerlessness.
Just when he was about to give up, there was a faint voice in his ear.
The sound is blurry but warm.
The coldness is gone.
In this warmth, he unconsciously began to recall his life.
He thought of walking by Atandin Castle when he was sixteen, walking past the girl wearing a linen shirt.
He thought of having to marry a woman he never knew when he was twenty years old for the benefit of his family~IndoMTL.com~He thought of being twenty-two years old. In order to meet the trend of Atandin Castle high-profile figures, he began to have two QR.
He thought of being twenty-three years old, and the woman discovered the contempt and sarcasm when he began to raise QR.
He thought of being twenty-five years old, and the woman's depression after she moved back to her family's old house.
He thought about the ordeal he suffered when he took QR's children back to his family when he was thirty.
He thought of thirty-three years old...
Life is like a lantern.
Turning around.
Everything, everything.
Everything becomes illusory.
He felt the warmth.
He seems to be back to sixteen.
He saw the girl wearing a linen shirt again.
He burst into tears unconsciously.
He stopped unconsciously.
He opened his mouth and asked.
"Hello, this is Little, can I know you?"
Polite greetings.
No answer.
Only the girl’s smile.
In the sun, so brilliant.
Little stared blankly.
What did he find out about his previous pursuit?
Why haven't I found out what I want until now?
Next moment!
Little opened both eyes.
He saw Superior Evil Spirit standing in front of him.
"Is everything a dream?"
Little murmured in a low voice.
"Is it a good dream?"
Superior Evil Spirit asked rhetorically.
"Good dream?"
"Yes, it is the best dream I have ever had."
"My heart seems to...live."
Little said, wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, struggling to get up, kneeling in front of Superior Evil Spirit on one knee, with an unprecedented solemn tone, saying: "Little has seen Master Bishop"
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