"Sir?" The order officer of the patrol team looked shocked and confused: "What are you..."

The senior guard interrupted him.

"If I really agree to your escort and go to your team," the soldier of the White Blade Guards said coldly, "I'm afraid we will be surrounded."

The order officer looked stunned: "Sir, I don't understand..."

"Before I joined the White Blade Guards, I also worked in the patrol team of Longxiao City for a period of time," the negotiating White Blade Guards said coldly: "Later, I offended Ulad, and was forced to go to the front line as a conscript and fight.

It was a great battle, but Kaslan was chosen in the end."

The order officer frowned.

The senior white-blade guard stared at the patrols forming in front of him, glanced at their palms that were always pressed next to their weapons, looked into their calm eyes, and said with a stern expression: "Why don't I remember, we

The patrol team has become so elite, powerful and outstanding?”

Thales was shocked when he heard this.

So to say……

The way he looked at the patrols was different.

The order officer pursed his lips, seeming to be thinking deeply about the other person's words.

Another soldier from the White Blade Guard nodded and said solemnly: "It can be seen that the elite is even comparable to a standing army that trains three times a year - you are not the soldiers near Longxiao City!"

The order officer suddenly smiled.

"Sir, this is Longxiao City. The quality of the soldiers recruited is the best in the Western Continent." He shook his head.

"Please don't doubt our strength because of past experiences," the Order Officer spread out his hands, his face full of helplessness and anxiety: "Besides, can there be troops from outside that can come without anyone noticing?

Longxiao City?"

Upon hearing this, Thales was stunned for a few seconds.

It seems like something... slipped through?

The next moment, he was shaken all over!

The White Blade Guards exchanged glances with each other, and the senior veteran slowly spoke out: "No matter what, we must wait until our colleagues from the White Blade Guards arrive."

"With all due respect, on my way here just now, I saw a lot of corpses of the White Blade Guards. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to come here in an organized manner." In the astonished eyes of the White Blade Guards, the Order Officer sighed: "

If His Majesty's injury cannot be delayed - we can only escort you from the outside and not get close to you..."

"No!"

A childish voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes moved slightly and turned to the boy who made the noise.

The prince who only sees the stars, Thales clenched his fists.

Thales gasped, and at that moment, a string seemed to suddenly open in his mind.

He figured something out.

"Don't believe them!" Thales gritted his teeth and spoke tremblingly under the strange and frightened eyes of the little slippery man:

"There is indeed a group of elite foreign troops stationed near Longxiao City."

The White Blade Guards frowned.

Thales calmed his breathing and thought about some things. He tried his best to speak calmly:

"A group of elite standing troops who can come to Longxiao City openly and justly..."

"You are that army."

The order officer frowned again and looked at the prince who spoke.

At this time, a burst of loud applause sounded from the crowd.

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Two blocks away, several people from the stars were tensely confronting each other.

The second prince's attendant, Wyatt struggled to hold up his single-edged sword and wrestle with Miranda's long sword.

Waiya trembled and looked to the other side: Rolf, who had a broken hand, had been easily defeated by vigilance officer Cohen.

The prince's attendants shouted: "Don't kill him! We mean no harm!"

"No malice?" Opposite Wyatt, Miranda held a sword in one hand and suppressed the attendants with sharp eyes: "You were the one who made the first move!"

"I don't know why!" Wyatt shouted anxiously: "But Rolf... this superpower belongs to His Highness Thales!"

"Tiles? Are you talking about His Highness the Prince?" Cohen's face was solemn and solemn. He held the sword in one hand and Rolf in the other. Looking at his sad and angry eyes, he shook his head: "Just this little gangster?

"

"That's right!" Huaiya defended nervously: "We are both members of the Star Mission, Miss Miranda. We met in Broken Dragon Fortress, didn't we?"

Cohen raised his eyebrows and turned to his female companion.

"I know that you are the son of Count Gilbert Castle and the prince's attendant." Miranda said calmly.

"But why are you here? In the most dangerous place in Longxiao City?" Miranda looked at the surrounding ruins with clear eyes, then looked at Huaiya and Rolf, her expressions full of doubt: "Not in the Palace of Heroes

Here, stay by the prince's side on this night of disaster?"

"Isn't it too suspicious?"

Huaiya gritted his teeth and felt that his opponent's sword edge was pressing on the part of his sword that was least suitable for exerting force, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The prince disappeared in the enemy's capital...

This kind of thing...

"I have no obligation to answer you!"

The attendant stubbornly shook his head: "The prince has been on a dangerous journey in Exeter, and you - two heirs of a great aristocracy with outstanding skills, sensitive identities, and quite a grudge against the royal family, but you appear here for no reason - is it not more...

Is it suspicious?"

"Suspicious?" Cohen snorted.

"Then how do you explain this?" He held up Rolf's collar and said coldly, ignoring the other person's hateful eyes: "I remember his nickname - Sui Feng Ghost, a scumbag from the Blood Bottle Gang.

A few dozen days ago, he was killing people on the streets of Yongxing City, why did he suddenly become the prince's personal attendant?"

Huaiya was choked with words.

"Don't try to lie to me," Cohen showed his true colors as a security officer and frowned: "You know, I was the one who crushed his throat!"

Rolf's eyes were on fire, he felt his numb arms and took a deep breath.

No.

you are not……

Not this green one!

But that woman...

That Sarriton woman with the double sword!

Huaiya felt a splitting headache: "How do I know what this bastard did in the past!"

He took a step forward against Miranda's sword and roared: "But he is my companion now!"

Cohen and Miranda exchanged a look.

Wyatt resisted Miranda's sword with all his strength, but out of thin air he had the illusion that he was not strong enough for her.

Damn it.

Every move and every move was eaten to death by her!

Miranda Arrender, the last top seed - is she really as perverted as the legend in the tower says?

Huaiya gritted his teeth, and a burst of finishing power surged into his arms, making him feel a slight sting. At the same time, he moved his sword and blocked Miranda desperately.

The female swordsman held the sword with one hand and cleverly turned the sword's edge to release the opponent's strength.

This time, it was Miranda's turn to change her expression!

This is……

She gritted her teeth slightly.

"You have good swordsmanship and great intuition."

"It should be more suitable for a finishing power like the sword-washing sword," Miranda took a step back and narrowed her eyes slightly: "But your current finishing power can make the opponent feel stinging during the battle..."

"Wya Castle," Miss Arend said with vigilance on her face, "this strange power of termination - what is your relationship with the Sword of Disaster?"

At this moment, even Cohen's expression changed dramatically!

Huaiya was stunned.

"Strange power of termination?" Huaiya shook his head in confusion, "What I learned is the 'No Return' taught by Teacher Shatil! It's her..."

"Shut up," Miranda said with a cold face:

"Daphne Chatiel, one of the eight ultimate inheritors of the Tower of the End, is my teacher!"

The female swordsman threw away her sword and tucked the ponytail behind her head into her collar. Cohen knew that this was a sign that she was going to be serious. She said seriously: "And I have never heard anything about 'no reply' from her."
To be continued...