"Zi!"

The weird sizzling sound sounded again.

"Clang!"

The crisp sound of metal falling to the ground.

Huaiya was pulled back five full steps by the security officer until he sat down on the ground.

But he had no time to estimate Cohen.

Huaiya stared blankly at the single-edged sword in his hand: the front edge of the sword had been broken, the fracture was flat, the blade was red, and it was faintly emitting high temperature.

It's like being blown off instantly.

The broken blade kept shaking on the ground.

Opposite them, Tuleha snorted unsurprisingly and flicked the golden saber in his hand, splashing strange sparks in the air.

Cohen and Wyatt watched with numbness as the Burning Knight raised his sword and stabbed it into the wall beside him without any hindrance.

He slowly waved his arm, and the saber slashed across the wall. Sparks flew everywhere, leaving only scorched black marks.

Along with the sizzling sound, an unpleasant roasting smell filled the air.

"Since losing its corresponding prey, the importance of this knife has been greatly reduced." Tuleha pulled his knife out of the wall, as if it were pulled out of water.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people on the ground: "But it is still an effective weapon."

Cohen supported Huaiya and looked at the knife in Tuleha's hand in shock.

That is……

He thought of the old book he had read in the family castle.

Cohen thought again of Tuleha's nickname.

That is……

"This is just a warning," Tuleha said with a serious expression, "I respect your spirit, so..."

"I promise, it will be over soon."

"How could it be..." Huaiya murmured, looking at the break on his weapon, "This is... steel refined in the tower..."

He looked at Tuleha's saber again, and was extremely surprised: "What kind of weapon is that?"

Can actually cut through metal without any hindrance and effortlessly?

Cohen took a deep breath.

"Legendary anti-demon armed force," Cohen replied solemnly, staring at the golden horse fighting knife:

"Saber of the Rising Sun."

"The blazing blade that claims to be able to cut off everything," Cohen said, smelling the burning smell in the air, feeling the rising temperature, and gritted his teeth:

"Also known as: Breath of Hell."

Huaiya was slightly startled.

"Good knowledge," Tuleha nodded approvingly, looking at his weapon: "The sharpest blade in the world - it has temperature."

The faces of the two people on the side of the stars became extremely ugly.

"What should we do now?" Huaiya frowned: "His knife..."

"Yeah." Cohen gritted his teeth.

He watched Tuleha raise the Rising Sun Saber and slowly approach.

The security officer shook his head in embarrassment and heavily, as if thinking to himself: "Faced with a weapon that can cut off almost all weapons and armor..."

"What to do?"

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In another room in the Palace of Heroes.

The little slipper leaned against the wall in a daze.

Thales clenched his fists and remained silent.

The sound of footsteps came.

The deputy star ambassador came to them.

Little Slippery was slightly startled, came to his senses, and looked at Thales as if asking for help.

The prince nodded to her.

Putilai couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Thales in front of him and the little slipper behind him who felt uncomfortable because he had returned to the Palace of Heroes.

"They have dispersed in place," Putilai listened to the faint sounds of fighting around him and estimated their distance:

"Your Highness, it's time for you to set off."

Thales raised his head and looked calmly at Putilai in front of him.

"Will they survive?" he asked bitterly.

Putilai didn't speak, just stared at him silently.

A few seconds later.

"As you said," Mr. Deputy Envoy sighed slightly: "You know very well the key to this chess game. You must put the strongest chess pieces on the battlefield."

"If you win," Putilai said calmly, "we will win."

"No matter how much the sacrifice is."

For a moment, Thales was speechless.

He could only lower his head.

"I," Thales felt his heart heavy, "I'm sorry."

"This was not my plan."

The atmosphere was very depressing, and the little slippery man pursed his lips and was worried.

"I know, Your Highness," Putilai shook his head and said with a normal expression, "I know."

"We had no choice but to break into the city gate. This was an accident. We were discovered there again, which was another accident."

"In the end we had to do this."

Putilai squatted down slowly.

"But one of the most fascinating things in life," Mr. Deputy Envoy sighed softly, "is that there are always accidents that interrupt our planned dreams."

Putilai's eyes were far away, as if he was recalling the past: "Accident."

"I know," Thales took a deep breath, looked at the floor tiles, and tried his best to expel unnecessary emotions from his mind: "Just, listen to them..."

Putilai lowered his eyelids and remained motionless.

"Putilai, I'm sorry," Thales sighed, and finally gave up and continued: "Take care."

At this moment.

"Your Highness."

Mr. Deputy Ambassador suddenly interrupted Thales.

I saw him let out a long sigh, as if he had made some decision.

"Before leaving," Putilai lowered his head and nodded slowly: "I want you to know something."

"Please don't feel guilty for me."

Thales frowned and looked at the deputy envoy.

But Putilai's face was hidden in the gloom, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Thales felt inexplicably that Putilai was very abnormal at this time.

"Twelve years ago, I was at the border between Exeter and the Stars, working with the Secret Service to collect intelligence for the Diplomacy Department," Putilai's voice trembled slightly: "In the summer of that year, I once made

a decision."

Thales became more and more confused.

"A simple decision, a light suggestion."

He said in a low voice, his voice as light as a fallen feather: "As long as I nod slightly, the proposal about Exeter will be sent back to the country..."

Thales suddenly thought of something, and an inexplicable panic arose.

Twelve years ago.

Exter...

Putilai paused slightly, as if unable to speak.
To be continued...