Palace of Heroes, West Corridor.

"Damn it, I almost stabbed you too just now!"

Panting, Huaiya pulled out his single-edged sword from the corpse of the last enemy and patted the wound on his left side that seemed to be somewhat cracked: "How are these strange groupings arranged?"

The corpse was opened, and Cohen Karabiyan crawled out from underneath in embarrassment. His scalp was numb as he watched Wyatt's sword being pulled out from his ear, and he rolled his eyes.

"I'm really sorry. I'm not as strong as Miranda or Raphael, and I'm not as capable as the battle-hardened Hand-Blade Guards," the vigilance officer said in a perfunctory tone: "So I need your help... Waiya·

Your Excellency, Mr. Kasuo, the Attendant!"

Just now, Cohen and Waiya escaped from the volleys of several elite black sand collars.

"Well, maybe I should be lucky," the attendant took a deep breath and said, "At least I don't have to be separated with the mute - that guy is very sensitive. If I stare at his throat for more than a second, he will notice.

, that look, as if I was the culprit who crushed his throat..."

Cohen stopped and looked at Wyatt with an unhappy expression.

Huaiya was stunned for a second before shrugging awkwardly: "Well, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are the real owner."

"Thank you for your consideration." Cohen replied angrily.

Huaiya looked at the three corpses in front of him, rubbed his shoulders, and sighed: "Your Lordship guessed it right, they sent a small group of elites to disperse the search - if His Highness the Prince is still with us

, his whereabouts have probably been exposed for a long time now, and then he was dragged into trouble by endless harassment."

"Let's go," Cohen breathed, listening to the faint sound of fighting from the east: "We are lucky this time. Their reinforcements received the signal, but were misled by the other side - I don't know if it was the White Blade Guards or the other side.

Our people.”

They walked forward for about tens of seconds and came to a fork.

"Do you want to continue?" Huaiya pointed in one direction and frowned: "We have already..."

Cohen kept up with Wyatt and surpassed him without hesitation: "We can only continue to move forward. We have to create space for the prince and the others."

Huaiya glanced at Cohen, suddenly laughed, and then quickly followed.

In the heavy atmosphere, the security officer turned his eyes to the latter's single-edged sword and frowned slightly: "You are a student of Teacher Chartier, but when you use the sword, you look like someone from Master Shao's side."

Huaiya nodded and frowned.

"I know - the teacher told me that my finishing power is very special, and even my swordsmanship has been affected."

The security officer raised his eyebrows.

Is it just special?

"The fighting style of the 'Sin Shang' series is very dangerous. Many times, it looks like suicide." Cohen thought of the figure in white and said calmly.

"But it is the most accomplished lineage," Huaiya shook his head with a stern face: "Many famous swordsmen or masters came from there."

Cohen nodded slowly: "Since you have just graduated, why did you choose to be an aide-de-camp? Should you be better at swordsmanship if you are from a higher family background?"

"There are many candidates who are more powerful than me and have a nobler background than me," Huaiya shook his head and continued to walk forward: "But the prince is still young, and they need people who can grow up with the prince and be his arms in the future -

The newcomers who have just left the tower are clean and tidy, so they are most suitable for this job."

"Otherwise, the Kasuo family is neither a local Ludol noble with a long pedigree nor a noble imperial heritage like your Karabiyan. Four generations ago, they were just small local squires - a hundred years ago.

, we can’t even be a country squire, let alone an attendant.”

Cohen nodded understandingly.

It is precisely because of this - Cohen said silently: The king can rest assured that you will serve as attendants.

"So, what is it like to be born into a noble family?" Huaiya suddenly turned around and asked, "Not everyone has a family that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Cohen's expression froze.

"A thousand-year-old family?" Cohen was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

That dark and mysterious forbidden door, those large and small castles...

"You have a lot, but you are burdened with more and can't take it off." Cohen's face darkened slightly: "That's what it feels like."

Huaiya looked at his expression and shrugged.

"The heir to the imperial earl is willing to condescend to serve as a small vigilance officer in the royal capital." The attendant shook his head: "Isn't this unusual?"

what is this.

Cohen said with disdain in his heart: When we were in the Sabertooth Sand Dunes, I was still there - bah bah, the western dialect goes smoothly - I was still fighting with the orcs in the desert.

"My old man said that times are changing, and it is not a bad thing to learn to adapt," Cohen shrugged: "The era when Count Karabiyan was directly appointed as the intelligence chief has passed."

"For an heir to an imperial earl to become a vigilance officer, just think of it as training - to see how the kingdom works."

"It's really not a bad thing," Huaiya shrugged, "That's why we, Kasuo and Karabiyan, have the opportunity to fight side by side here, right?"

Cohen smiled softly: "Remember to tell your grandchildren this story."

"Exactly," Huaiya spread his hands, shook his head and laughed: "'Your grandfather once took risks in Longxiao City with the future Earl of the Kingdom, and went through life and death for the future Supreme King...'"

The next moment, the expressions of both of them changed!

"Qiang!"

The two unsheathed their swords as quickly as possible, bent their knees slightly, stepped apart, and looked nervously at the steps opposite.

A figure wearing armor appeared there.

I saw Tuleha, the "Knight of Fire", slowly coming down the steps step by step, looking at them seriously.

The security officer exhaled a long breath and lamented his "lucky".

Huaiya narrowed his eyes, feeling uneasy.

"Come on, big guy, I haven't forgotten what happened in the cell," the security officer gritted his teeth and made a sword gesture: "It's time to pay off the debt."

In front of them, Tuleha pressed his golden saber expressionlessly.

"It's him again," Huaiya looked nervously at Tuleha in front of him, remembering the scene in the cell, and said solemnly to Cohen:

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

If you run away now, you might have a chance to get rid of him.

"There is no other choice," Cohen frowned: "We will do our best."

Huaiya took a deep breath, raised his single-edged sword, and shook his head: "Okay then."

Tuleha curved one corner of his mouth and walked towards them slowly like a hill.

"You sent almost everyone," Tuleha said with sharp eyes as he listened to the sounds of fighting in his ears, "You even dispersed your manpower and used volleys to counter our volleys at all costs."

"Probably not to assassinate the Grand Duke."

"Where is the Meteor?" He whispered, his voice like thunder.

Cohen and the two frowned.

"Where is your prince?"

Cohen and Wyatt were both stunned.

"You seem to be paying close attention to His Highness the Prince." Huaiya snorted coldly.

Tuleha narrowed his eyes.

"I can feel it," the Fire Knight seemed very relaxed. The Fire Knight slowly drew out his saber, making the two of Cohen more and more nervous: "Your people are spread out, almost in a semicircle, and are gradually approaching the Hall of Heroes."

Cohen took a deep breath.

Really bad.

How did this guy feel it?

"You are not here to break through, but to act as scouts and sentinels," Tuleha said coldly, "to hide the location of certain people and cover up their intentions, right?"

Cohen and Wyatt looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

"Cambida believes that the middle-aged Lord and the Fallen Star are the greatest threats," he waved his saber gently: "But since we met in the snow, looking at his eyes when facing Nicolai, I

It’s just a gut feeling.”

Tuleha said solemnly: "The seemingly harmless prince is the most dangerous."

"Your prince, where is he?" Tuleha's expression changed and he continued to ask: "What are you planning to do?"

The two of them said nothing, just nervously thinking about how to deal with it later.

But the next moment, Tuleha stepped on his feet and attacked with a sword!

Huaiya, who was nervous, was shocked, and immediately took action with the single-edged sword, directly hitting Tuleha's face.

Cohen's expression changed.

"No!" the security officer shouted angrily, grabbed Huaiya's left arm forcefully, and pulled him back.

Waiya's single-edged sword met Tuleha's golden saber in the air!

The temperature in the air rises sharply.
To be continued...