Chapter 420 The Greatest King(2/4)
"Because what we really want to know is..."
Sak'el still leaned against the wall motionless, as if distracted, and began to observe his nails again.
He seems to be indifferent to everything.
Until Ricky asked his question.
"Eighteen years ago, this thing that Samuel saw and that you personally took care of was the so-called Dragon Breaker," Ricky said softly:
"Is it the legendary anti-demon force?"
Ricky's whisper echoed through the hall.
At that second, the fire flickered slightly, but there was absolute silence inside and outside the cell.
Soon, Thales' breathing became disordered unconsciously, and he had to rely on the sin of the Hell River to stabilize it.
what did he say?
He said legendary anti-demon forces?
Thales stared at the piece of paper at his feet and slowly picked it up.
That means, that means
The Purifying Edge that sealed Giza six years ago...
The Dragon Breaker in Selma's book...
The black sword that the mercenaries in the tavern are interested in...
The Dragon Breaker in Zak'el's mouth...
The Black Sword that the Swords of Disaster encountered not long ago, the "Dragon Breaker" they saw...
Staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar patterns on the paper, in just a few seconds, events, elements, and clues were pieced together in Thales' brain.
But at that moment, there was someone even more rude than Thales!
Snapped!
Boom.
An explosion, followed by a muffled sound, brought Thales back to reality.
He turned his head and was surprised to see Sak'el, who had leaned against the fence at some point, falling heavily to the ground amid the light smoke.
But the Punishment Knight didn't care about the pain he was suffering at all. He just struggled to get up, his face showing shock and fear that Thales had never seen since he saw this man.
"What did you say?"
Sak'el gritted his teeth and stood up straight, staring at the cold-looking Ricky outside the cell, with a rare tremor in his voice:
"What weapons?"
It was like seeing the end of the world.
Seeing Sak'el like this, Thales, who should have been the most surprised, calmed down.
He felt that something had happened.
And the few people in front of me are insiders.
"Aha."
Outside the prison, Ricky's tone was slightly complacent and slightly surprised:
"Your expression...I understand."
Ricky and the gloomy Sacher looked at each other silently, the coldness on their faces slowly replaced by solemnity.
"I see...it seems you really don't know."
Samuel on the other side was obviously out of the situation. He looked at Sak'el, then at Ricky, and said with the same question as Thales: "What's wrong?"
But neither Sackel nor Ricky seemed to pay attention to his idleness.
The former's breathing became more and more rapid, while the latter muttered to himself secretly.
Sak'el's chest was rising and falling, and his breathing was extremely rapid, but this was nothing compared to his uncharacteristically anxious attitude:
"tell me."
The punishment knight gritted his teeth, and the mark on his forehead was extremely obvious: "What did you just say...what legendary anti-demon force?"
"tell me!"
Ricky stood there solemnly, frowning slightly.
A few seconds later, facing the other person's eyes that were eager for answers, he nodded to Samir on his side:
"tell him."
Sak'el immediately looked at Samir, his eyes sharp, aggressive, and vaguely ferocious.
Samuel glanced at Ricky strangely, but still spoke silently.
"According to the information we obtained from the Termination Tower, Sak'el, this... so-called Dragon Breaker," Samir seemed hesitant and didn't quite understand, "is a legendary anti-demon weapon."
At that second, Sak'el's stubble-covered face turned extremely pale.
"No..." He stared at the void ahead and muttered to himself.
Samir said sternly: "Our intelligence has no doubt that this legendary anti-demon weapon has been verified and can seal disasters."
Thales clenched his fists unconsciously.
He recalled the scene six years ago. The dagger emitting red light seemed to echo the blood in his body and seemed to be alive.
In the cell, Sak'el's eyes shifted back and forth, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.
"No, no, it's impossible..."
He murmured, finally widening his eyes and sliding to the ground in frustration.
transfixed.
Samir sighed slightly:
"Yeah, we never knew that the royal family was hiding such a legendary counterattack..."
But before he finished speaking, Sak'el behind the fence suddenly raised his head!
"No!"
The prisoner with a sudden expression shouted loudly, interrupting Samir abruptly:
"No, that's not the case!"
As he spoke, he banged on the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sudden outburst of the Punishment Knight caught Samuel off guard. He looked at Sak'el, who was breathing heavily and trembling in surprise, not knowing why.
Is he... crazy again?
Outside the cell, Ricky silently looked at the prisoner who had become abnormal again without saying a word.
Thales, like Samuel, was confused and full of doubts.
"No……"
Finally, Sak'el finally stopped pounding the ground and held his support on the floor in a daze.
"Dragon Breaker...Dragon Breaker?"
He shook his head in disbelief, as if he was asking for help from someone in the void.
The firelight dimmed slightly, and the air was filled with the surprise of several people outside the prison.
Ricky sighed slightly and said something enigmatic: "It seems that you understand it, right?"
Sak'el's expression changed back and forth several times, with a variety of emotions agitating him.
After a few seconds, the prisoner in the cell seemed to have figured something out, and his shocked face slowly faded away.
His shoulders began to shake.
The next moment, the long-faced man raised his head, his face filled with sadness and helplessness, and he laughed nervously:
"Ha, ha, that's it!"
For more than ten seconds, Sak'el's laughter echoed in the hall.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The laughter was full of sadness after relief, and seemed to contain unsolvable pain, which made Thales, who was full of doubts, feel quite uncomfortable.
"Hahaha……"
In the end, Sacher's sad smile slowly disappeared.
He knelt on the spot, slowly closed his eyes, and uttered a call full of regret and pain:
To be continued...