There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

Dikaiopolis let go of the axe handle and held Margaret's hand hesitantly.

"That's the path they chose. I just provided them with some help. As fellow infected people, if we don't help ourselves, who else can we expect to help us?"

Shaking his head, Dikaiopolis let go of Margaret's hand, and his cloudy eyes hidden in the helmet stared at the girl in front of him.

"You are a knight, a true knight."

The broad hand grasped the axe handle again, and a bloody shadow wandered around Dikaiopolis.

"But... you're just a knight."

"I protect them, and I can only protect them. They can survive behind me. Even though their lives are not very good, but... they can survive."

"Margaret, I know you. Your name has been mentioned countless times in their mouths, but in the end you still left Casimir. Everything you did..."

"It's all just empty talk."

"Your light is too weak, so weak that it can only illuminate yourself."

The words gradually changed from being calm to cold, and a look of difficulty appeared on Margaret's face.

What Dikaiopolis said... is harsh, but it is true.

She left Casimir, even though it was forced upon her, but she did leave.

She did not fulfill her pre-competition commitments, nor did she pursue her goals.

But the Blood Knight did it, and did it better than her.

So he has the right to stand in front of himself and accuse himself.

The spear and sword in her hands became heavy, and the cheers in her ears became a little harsh. Margaret took a deep breath and suppressed those distracting thoughts.

"This is a fact, I cannot refute it, but..."

He raised his right hand, and the spear and sword also rose high, with the tip of the spear touching the ground.

Margaret looked at the blood-red armor of the Blood Knight and said seriously, "I will do it, and I will always be here."

"Let's talk more after the game..."

"That's perfect. I also want to see how the Shining Knight compares to the Black Knight..."

Dikaiopolis nodded and turned to walk towards his seat.

Looking at the figure of the Blood Knight, Margaret felt as if a heavy burden of ten thousand pounds was pressing on her shoulders.

The two stood in their positions, each looking into the distance. Although the Blood Knight was wearing a helmet, Margaret felt that those eyes were always staring at her, staring at her eyes, staring at her actions.

Boom! ! !

A deep chime sounded, and accompanied by the roaring cheers from the crowd, the two men took their steps at the same time.

The battle is about to begin!

.........

At night, I came to Lin Guang’s old house.

Mainna sat in the empty living room without even turning on the lights. She just sat there quietly with her eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking about.

After a long time, a rustling sound was heard in the darkness.

"So, you're so frugal? You don't even turn on the lights in the middle of the night? Or are you broke now?"

A slightly frivolous voice sounded, and Mainna curled her lips.

He knew who this guy was without even looking.

The next second, a light appeared in front of her eyes. Mainna opened her eyes and saw a candle in front of her. The faint flame flickered, as if it would go out at any time.

Opposite the candle sat a Sarkaz, with two swords on his waist and a faint smile on his face.

"I don't think I looked for you, Tolland."

Rubbing his brow, Mainna said a little tiredly.

Every time this guy comes to see him, there is nothing good, of course, the same is true when he comes to see Tolan.

I don’t know what it’s for this time.

Margaret's game has already begun, and he is a little distracted. Although he says that he doesn't care, blood is thicker than water after all. How can he, as an uncle, turn a blind eye?

"I've come to tell you a piece of news, a piece of news that I'm sure will interest you."

"Just be frank. I don't remember you being the type to beat around the bush."

In the light of the candle, Mainna's face looked a little dark, and the shadows on his face made him look particularly haggard.

"Tsk tsk tsk... It seems like these years of life have made you a little numb. How about it? Do you want to follow me?"

Tolan shook his head and sighed, "I'm now Casimir's number one bounty hunter. I've made a name for myself. If you follow me, I'll definitely not let you suffer any loss."

With a smile on his face, Tolan started to talk subconsciously, but when he met Mainna's dead eyes, he suddenly shuddered.

"Okay, okay, just a joke..."

With a wry smile, Tolan waved his hand and said, "An old friend is here. Do you want to go meet him?"

"Old friend?"

Looking up in confusion, Maenna looked at Tolan.

"Well, Chesby, that guy who used to follow you around all the time is now the leader of the Knights of the Battle Order, and he's doing pretty well..."

"Where is he?"

Although there was nothing wrong with what Tolan said, Mainna still felt something was wrong.

"Outside the city, with a group of knights following behind, I guess they are here to catch up with you."

Maena:???

PS: Two updates today, what??·??·??*?? ??

Volume 7: Chapter 44: Choice

The army is not allowed to enter the city without special circumstances. This is Casimir's iron rule.

This law existed long before Casimir's reforms, when the knights of the war still belonged to their respective lords, the so-called...

Private soldiers.

Leading your team to someone else's territory, it's self-evident what you want to do.

In order to restrain each other, this custom was preserved.

During the reform, the army was under the full control of the Supervisory Commission, which was managed by Russell and Cyril. The Supervisory Commission at that time was not a monolithic entity, so this law was not amended during the reform.

Now, Tolan whispered to himself that the Grand Knight had formed a circle of troops surrounding him, and that the leader was a member of his former ranger team...

If it were anyone else, Mainna would have just taken it as a joke, but it was Tolan who told him this.

Deathly silence filled the air between the two of them. Mainna was in a daze, while Tolan was waiting for Mainna's answer.

"After he arrived, he called me over and chatted with me for a while, all about some things in the past."

His fingertips tapped on the table, making a crisp sound. Tolan took out a cross sword from under the table and placed it on the table.

"He talked to me about everyone in the past, living and dead, he remembered them all, including Torina..."

“He remembers it all.”

Placing his hand on the sword, Tolan gently pushed it in front of Maenna: "But he didn't talk to me about you, Maenna..."

"It was as if he had forgotten about you. He didn't mention you in his words, but when he left, he gave this to me."

"I'm leaving it to you now. You decide what to do."

After saying that, Tolan folded his hands over his chest, closed his eyes and said nothing.

He just came to deliver the message. As for what Mahenna would do or what she could do, it had nothing to do with him.

The golden scabbard is simple and gorgeous. Even though the gaps on it have been covered with dust over the years, it still emits a gentle light when it returns to its owner's hands.

The soft light shone on his face, dispelling the shadows on Mainna's face and imprinting his features.

The ranger of that year has disappeared, and the great knight who replaced him has become a clerk in the busy city. But now, against the backdrop of the long sword, Mainna's face is sharp again.

Mainna grasped the scabbard with his gauntleted right hand, picked up the sword, buckled it at his waist, then stood up from his seat and tapped the scabbard twice.

"lead the way..."

.........

The Great Knight Territory was very lively at night, and with today's finals as a backdrop, the atmosphere reached its peak.

But at the link on the edge of the city, a red shadow flashed between the corridors like a shooting star.

Despite her disordered breathing and sore legs, Sona (Flame Tail) still persisted.

The man told her that as long as she and her team could repeat the "feat" of isolating the four cities, they would be able to obtain official identities and would no longer have to hide in the dark.

She agreed to the man without much thought.

Very reckless, but also normal.

The infected will do everything they can to survive, even if their actions are terrorist attacks, so what?

The Chamber of Commerce has sent assassins to cause trouble for her friends and family. Can she still kneel in front of them and beg for mercy?

Sona slid across the ground and used her superb skills to avoid the camera at the corner. She successfully arrived at the distribution room on this floor.

After placing the small explosive bomb prepared in advance on the console, Sona retreated quietly after doing all this.

Cutting off the power in advance would only make them alert, and only by detonating all the bombs could she achieve the desired effect.

She had already traveled through three districts, and now she only needed to go to the last one to complete her mission.

Sona collected her thoughts, turned around and prepared to leave, but a flash of white suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes.

Without much hesitation, Sona lowered her body and quickly squatted on the ground.

The next second, an arrow shattered the window and hit Sona's position with its remaining force.

If she hadn't dodged just now, the arrow would have pierced her head.

"The Helmetless Alliance...!"

Looking at the arrow stuck in the wall, Sona gritted her teeth in hatred.

If Knight Yao had not arrived in time, she would have died at the hands of the No-Horned Alliance, and her friends and family would have been implicated.

When enemies meet, they are naturally jealous of each other.

"Bingo~ You got it right, but unfortunately there's no reward."

A frivolous voice came from outside the window, and an arm passed through the broken window, grabbed the protrusion on the edge, and then pulled it hard, and a figure flew in from outside.

Roy, fully armed, stood in front of Sona, holding a dagger in his hand and his longbow on his back.

Under the helmet was a serious face that was completely different from his frivolous tone. Looking at the girl in front of him, Roy rushed forward with a knife without waiting for her to stand up.

"You were lucky last time. Guess if the Radiant Knight can come to save you this time?"

The short knife seemed to have eyes, appearing from all kinds of tricky angles, making it difficult for Sona, who was fighting hastily, to resist for a while.

Arrows shot from outside the window from time to time, interfering with Sona's movements and providing help to Roy.

But Sona came from the arena after all, and the harsh situation of the infected people also allowed her to hone her skills. In addition, the person in front of her was the guy who attacked her last time. With the blessing of new and old grudges, Sona reacted quickly.

The long sword in his hand danced like a meteor, and while he took the time to deflect Monica's arrow, he also caused some trouble to Roy.

The two men fought, and the battlefield was gradually pulled to a corner.

"Could you please come out a little? I can't see you anymore."

Monique's complaining voice came from the headset, making Roy feel helpless.

He also wanted to go out, but this squirrel was too difficult to deal with. Thanks to Monica's failure in the last mission, it might have learned a little about them, and for a while they were evenly matched.

The sound of ping-pong continued to ring out, and the surrounding walls were covered with traces of the two people's battle.

Sona forced Roy back with a blow, in exchange for injury, and then without staying any longer, she broke through the window alone and jumped down from the building.

Her goal was to cause a major power outage and isolate the city, not to fight to the death with Roy. She knew which was more important.

Once the matter is resolved, it will be a question whether the Wuzhou Alliance can still exist, so there is no need to hold on to it.