Yodel nodded slightly, turned around, and patted Thales on the shoulder.

Thales gave him a difficult smile:

"Go ahead and do what you have to do."

Yodel nodded and disappeared into thin air the next second.

Kuai Rope, who was watching on the side, took a deep breath.

He covered his mouth with one hand and pointed to the place where Yoder disappeared with a horrified look on his face. His eyes turned back and forth: "He, he, he... humans... ghosts..."

Thales ignored him and just waved his hand indifferently.

"Find something else to do, hurry up, please."

"Jokes are the last thing we need right now."

Quick Rope's panic froze on his face, and he turned around in confusion.

On the other side, Tampa and Marina looked at each other with hostility.

But Thales has no time to worry about this anymore.

Maybe Marina's identity is embarrassing, maybe Tampa has good information, and keeping them here is not a good thing, but now, Thales just wants to have a good sleep.

The Sword of Disaster lost its leader and suffered heavy casualties. The remaining members of the Shadow Shield were destroyed here, and the Northlanders were short of manpower and could not make any big waves, not to mention that the Secret Service had set up an ambush on the ground.

The only troublesome thing is probably the fast rope...

He leaned on the wall behind him while holding his long sword, and sighed heavily.

Oh my god.

Magical energy.

Today, he used magic energy for the first time while awake.

but……

Even if I could vomit blood frequently in the past, my condition is still limited, and my time and ability are very limited.

Ah.

Thales snorted lightly and suddenly felt very tired.

Not just the body.

There is also spirit.

Sak'el walked slowly, looking embarrassed and frowning:

"Hey, little guy."

Thales raised his head tiredly, looked at the sin mark on the other person's forehead, and gave him a forced smile: "The beard is well shaved."

"And, thank you."

But Sak'el frowned.

"Your superpower is not omnipotent, right?"

The punishment knight inserted a torch into a corpse to use as lighting, while he used his sleeve to wipe the saber with multiple curls:

"Otherwise, you would have used it when you were held hostage."

Thales frowned deeply.

really.

I still need to explain to him...

Thales sighed and rested his forehead on the hilt of the sword.

"Let me guess, is there a time limit, or is it causing huge physical damage?" Sak'el leaned against the wall beside him and said calmly.

Thales snorted lightly, thinking that his appearance was probably noticed by them.

"That's right."

But Sak'el's next question made Thales slightly stunned:

"Why not save him?"

Um?

"What?" Thales raised his head in surprise.

"In the beginning, you can save little Yoder," Sak'el chuckled:

"But you gave up and asked me to help him instead."

The punishment knight turned his head: "Why?"

Save... Yodel?

Thales tried hard to recall that divine experience that seemed to be separated by a century, and imagined what he was thinking in that state.

At that time, it seemed that he wanted to disrupt the position of the enemy who was locking Yodel, and then...

The rational, calm, decisive self...

"Well, maybe you are more suitable? After all, there are three or four of them..."

But Sacher shook his head.

"No, I can see that you value him very much, and he is very loyal to you," Sak'el sighed and knocked on the wall behind him:

"If you can save him, you won't give up easily."

Thales frowned.

etc.

"It's not that you don't want to save him," Sak'el looked at the fire and said profoundly:

"But you can't save him."

Thales' eyelids twitched:

"What's the meaning?"

Can't save him?

etc.

Just now, it seemed that I had tried to deal with the second enemy holding a chain, but...

Sak'el turned his head and grinned at the prince. With his embarrassed appearance and slovenly appearance, he looked quite ugly.

"That sword."

Sak'el said calmly: "He has been holding it in his right hand."

Thales moved slightly.

That sword?

His first reaction was to look at Rire's sword.

But the next second, Thales understood.

When he figured something out, his face turned pale and his hair stood on end.

That sword.

I heard the punishment knight sigh: "It's precisely because of that Wu Zhi Sword, that legendary anti-demon weapon..."

The Sword of Nothing.

At that moment, Thales' breathing became blurry.

what did he say……

"So your ability has no effect on the chain on his right arm." Sak'el said calmly.

Thales opened his mouth with difficulty:

"Sacher, you..."

The punishment knight leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and chuckled: "No wonder, I have seen similar ones before... Your Highness Thales, did I call you by the wrong name?"

Like a rusty clock, Thales turned his head and looked at him worriedly.

He got it...

Sak'el's smile was sincere and full of apology:

"Please understand, child."

"This is not a personal grudge."

At that moment, looking at the other person's smile, Thales suddenly felt his hair standing on end!

The sin of the Hell River in his body increased instantly!
To be continued...