The Face Changing Warrior

Chapter 224: coincidence

Chapter 224 Coincidence

The morning sun is not very strong, and a small city on the coast of the Sauron Kingdom is still shrouded in the tranquility of the night. The soldiers at the city gate opened the city gate early and lined up nervously.

There were few pedestrians walking on the street, but a team of cavalry from the Royal Knights galloped from the end of the long street. They arranged the queue and surprised the small number of pedestrians on the street: What day is it? Why do people from the Royal Knights appear here?

And on the coastal wharf on the other side of the city, it has already been guarded by the army.

This is a military port of the Kingdom of Sauron. Although the city is small, this port that can accommodate a hundred warships is a pride of this city! At this moment, the port has been closed, and several warships of King Sauron’s navy stayed on the dock.

A convoy walked out of the port under the **** of cavalry, and slowly went through the city to the city gate.

The brightly armored Royal Knights walked in the forefront, and on the exquisite carriage behind, the emblem of King Sauron was clearly printed!

It's just that the small flag above, but people can see that this is the caravan belonging to Prince Amar of the Kingdom of Sauron!

Those local troops who had been pulled out to guard the port in the middle of the night realized that it turned out that Prince Amar, the younger brother of His Majesty, came to inspect today-no wonder the guards are so tight.

On that exquisite carriage, I am afraid that the noble prince is sitting.

Only a few experienced old knights can see a little bit of difference from some clues!

The twenty knights surrounding the carriage seemed a little different.

Although they are wearing the uniforms of the Royal Guard of Honor, from their riding posture, their skillful skills in controlling horses, plus the sturdy faces on their faces, the most important thing is that they maintain a queue...

These people are definitely not those guards of honor who can only put on airs!

Just look at the tight queue when they ride horses, it is a special defensive queue! Although this kind of queue has never been used in the cavalry army of the Sauron Kingdom, experienced soldiers can see the mystery of this kind of queue at a glance!

There is no doubt that as long as there is any emergency, those riders wearing honor guard costumes can deploy defenses and fight back as quickly as possible under this ingenious queue!

And their postures, although they seem to try their best to conceal them, it can still be seen that they are definitely not the waste of the honor guard, these people are definitely experienced fighters! Is the most elite cavalry!

What is even more strange is that they can't help but exude a faint evil spirit! That is definitely a temperament that only a warrior who has experienced a real **** battle on the battlefield can possess!

From a certain perspective, these guys are probably more elite than the majestic Royal Knights at the front of the queue!

The convoy gradually moved into the center of the city, and the few pedestrians on the street in the morning were driven to both sides by the cavalry.

Many loyal civilians from the royal family stood by the side of the road, took off their hats and bowed to the carriage. Some people even shouted: "Long live the King! Long live the Prince! Long live the Kingdom of Sauron!"

As more and more people watched, the captain of the Royal Knights in front became a little nervous. More and more pedestrians undoubtedly increased the difficulty of guarding, he ordered to accelerate the speed of advancement.

Among the few onlookers, there were two special guys mixed in...

"It's really interesting... The royal family of King Sauron seems very popular." A lazy voice laughed in a low voice.

Then the two gradually retreated from the crowd and walked up to a small building next to them. When they got upstairs, the two opened the window in the room and watched from a distance the team on the street speeding up.

The slender man gently stroked his chin, as if thinking about something. It is worth noting that his fingers are long and strong, and his skin is fair. Such a delicate hand shows that its owner is definitely a noble nobleman.

Afterwards, this hand gently supported a strand of messy hair in front of his forehead. Under the morning sun, the golden curly hair looked so noble and brilliant.

This person was smiling, and on his handsome face, he smiled as if with a bit of deep meaning, with wise eyes gleaming in a pair of lake-like eyes.

"Interesting, really interesting. Didn't you find it?" He turned to look at the person behind him, then pointed downstairs: "In that queue, I saw a few familiar What about his face! Especially the two people on the left side of the carriage. I have seen them in the palace. They are all high-ranking warriors of the Imperial Guard.

He laughed more happily: "Don't you think there are some interesting things here too? My dear old Mark..."

Under the sun, his face was finally exposed completely and clearly. This person is exactly the heir of the orthodox Tulip family who has been missing for a long time, Set!

The old guy behind him, the old monster who had lived for more than two hundred years, Old Mark seemed to frown: "Master Set, is your curiosity rising again?"

"Why not?" Sete shrugged his shoulders and he smiled happily: "I have a hunch, old Mark. It seems that something very, very interesting is waiting for us!"

Old Mark showed a somewhat toothache-like expression on his face, and muttered bitterly: "Interesting? Huh, in your dictionary, ‘fun’ usually means ‘trouble’!"

respite!

A heavy gasp sounded in the hall, and the Paladin knelt on one knee, using the long sword in his hand to support his body, preventing himself from falling.

In his hand holding the sword, a wisp of scarlet blood was slowly left behind, flowing along the sharp blade to the floor.

Augustine's face was a little pale, but his eyes remained firm.

On his shoulder, a pale and delicate little hand gently supported him. Then tears like ice crystals slowly dripped, falling on the golden armor of the Paladin stained with blood!

There was a sad expression on Heisha's face, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and there were tears on her face. She bit her lip as hard as she could to keep herself from crying.

"Augustine, you, why are you doing this?" She took Augustine's arm tightly.

The black yarn shook completely.

Seeing this paladin who he respected since childhood, in front of him, the horizontal sword pierced his own chest! Before Hei Sha could understand, Augustine's next move made her fully understand the paladin's intentions!

After Augustine pierced himself, he drew the sword out! Then he held the wound on his chest with his hand, and a group of powerful anger exploded in his chest!

That group of fighting spirit not only tore the golden armor on the chest, but also exploded a **** wound on the sword on the chest! This kind of action completely concealed the fact of the sword injury, making the wound look like it was exploded by a magician with some kind of magic!

Afterwards, the paladin squeezed a reluctant smile on his face, looked at the black yarn, and said sadly: "In this way, they won't see that I am self-harming!"

Heisha fully understood Augustine's intentions, and she wept bitterly and hugged the Paladin who was like a brother and a father to herself, carrying the healing magic of the light type in her hand, and pressing down on Augustine's chest wound.

But he did not guard against Augustine suddenly raised his hand and pushed her away! I didn't expect that the other party would use such a huge force to push him away, and the black yarn that couldn't be prevented was pushed to the side.

Augustine gasped, "No, don't give me treatment! I finally made up my mind to give myself a sword! Don't waste my heart!" Then he bit his lip and endured the severe pain to make himself Reluctantly stood up and said with a hoarse voice: "Miaosi, you go! Just as you said, leave here, leave the temple, leave the Roland continent! Go to the Bright Empire! That is the only way for you to survive!"

Heysha showed a somewhat sad expression on her face, and then she got up from the ground, walked over and took Augustine's hand. Augustine seemed to want to throw it away, but the serious injury on her chest made him almost unable to stand. A trace of holy white magic brilliance in Hei Sha's hand passed into Augustine's body along her hand!

"You, what are you doing!" Augustine changed color suddenly.

Hei Sha held her hand tightly, and her face showed a somewhat determined expression: "Augustine! I can't let you do such a thing! Absolutely not!"

The strength of the strongest saint in the temple, the great cultivator, is really extraordinary. The wound muscles on Augustine's chest squirmed frantically, and then began to heal at an extremely fast speed. Augustine closed his eyes in pain, and said with a wry smile: "What do you want? Don't you want to live?"

Hei Sha did not speak, and a cold sweat appeared on her face. Obviously, even if she was the strength of a major cultivator, it would cost her too much power to heal such a serious injury in such a short time.

"I am not cold-hearted. Augustine!" Heisha's tone was low and slow: "If the price is to exchange your blood, then I definitely can't do this!"

Augustine frowned: "I just shed some blood, so that I can go back to life, and even if they blame me for doing things badly, they won't execute me."

Hei Sha shook his head: "Augustine, you don't know our lord too much. Since he dared to take the throne of the Pope on the bench against the entire Roland Kingdom, would he care about killing you alone? Did you know? Since he sent you, then if you don't kill me, you are dead! Don't you understand? Killing me is a test for you! If you kill me, he will be at ease with you! "

Before Augustine could speak, Hei Sha already smiled and said, "Okay!"

She let go of Augustine's hand, but her face turned pale, her body shook, and she seemed a little unstable to stand.

Augustine changed his color and said, "What kind of healing technique did you use on me? Is it ‘Life Magic’? Why do you use such a costly magic?"

Hei Sha shook her head and smiled: "You are willing to bleed for me, so I should spend a little energy for you!" She looked at Augustine's eyes, the indifference on her face turned into a gentle smile: "From the moment I entered the temple From the beginning of the day, you have been my closest friend, Augustine. Among the indifferent people of the temple, you are the only one who truly has a passionate heart!"

Augustine smiled bitterly: "You have always been so capricious, and it is the same now. But have you thought about it? What do you do now?"

Hei Sha took a breath and suddenly said, "Even if you say that I have changed, but for you, I am willing to temporarily compromise once!" Her tone gradually became bitter: "Is it just to help you kill the special envoy of the Light Empire? Is it all right?"

Augustine frowned: "You..."

Hei Sha shook her head and said lightly: "You don't need to say! Use as a sharp weapon in the temple to kill people... hum... This kind of thing is in the temple, I am not the first, and definitely not the last."

Augustine stared at Heisha's face, as if wanting to see something from her expression, but all he saw was apathy.

"Did you really think about it?"

Hei Sha nodded: "Think about it! I will help you once, so at least I can keep you! Augustine..." She looked at the Paladin in front of her: "You may be the last pillar of the temple! Even for me. Faith, I can’t watch you being crushed by darkness!"

"As for me..." Heisha seemed to smile: "After you return to life, I will leave! As for whether I can go, that is my destiny!"

Augustine saw the sadness and despair from behind the indifferent smile of Heisha. Does this stubborn and self-willed guy always like to use a mask to disguise himself?

Without waiting for Augustine to continue speaking, Heisha has already asked, "Where is the envoy of the Light Empire now? Who is it?"

"If the information before my arrival is accurate, they will go ashore in the coastal city, and then follow the southern road to the capital. A team of Royal Knights will be ordered to guard."

Hei Sha nodded: "Who is that special envoy?"

"Is an earl. It is said that he is a young man who has won the emperor's favor in the Bright Empire recently, and is the commander of the Royal Guards. He is a military commander, and his strength is not weak."

Hei Sha still nodded, her expression indifferent-she could only use this indifferent mask to conceal the emotion in her heart.

This is probably the sorrow of being treated as a sharp weapon!

Killing someone... Heisha seemed to be asking herself, just kill someone. No matter what, as long as you kill one person, you can save Augustine. This choice should be right...

But the following sentence from Augustine hit Heisha's heart like a heavy hammer!

The voice of that sentence is not loud, but not a word is roaring in the ear like thunder and lightning!

"The envoy's name is Roddy!"

Roddy...

Roddy!

Roddy?

Suddenly felt a sharp pain like a torn in his head, and then a fragment appeared in Hei Sha's mind more and more clearly:

The young man with a warm and bright smile, the young man who always likes to call himself "idiot", above the wilderness in the northwest, with those eyes looking at him, the words said to him in such a gentle voice...

"Remember, my name is Roddy! This name is known to those close to me."

The indifferent mask instantly collapsed, and Heisha's weak body suddenly trembled violently!

"Will it be him? Or just a coincidence with the same name?"

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