"I remembered, Lausanne, Lausanne - this name has an allusion."

On a remote road, Thales looked at the celebration fireworks rising in the distance and suddenly spoke.

"What?"

Hilley came up from behind him, his steps were sloppy and his expression was dejected.

"This is not an ordinary name, it is a literary character. No, maybe there is such a person in history." Thales picked his chin, thoughtfully, "A hundred or two hundred years ago, 'Bad Blood' Lausanne was a notorious person on the Golden Corridor.

He is a notorious thief who has committed numerous crimes throughout his life."

"How do you know?" Hilage asked.

"Bards, chivalric novels and plays." Thales shrugged.

Especially those stored in Nekaru's library (since the Grand Duchess succeeded to the throne, the inventory that had been sealed for many years began to increase again) and cannot be seen in the country of stars.

"Oh, Your Highness is indeed well-informed..."

Slimani, who was walking third, looked impressed at first, and then said doubtfully:

"But Bad Blood Lausanne? Bad Blood? Why do you call him that?"

Behind the defense attorney, Glover turned his head left and right: Rolf was holding a piece of prosthetic limb and leaning on one of his shoulders, walking hard, while Katherine was holding her broken arm and leaning on his other shoulder, trembling.

Both of them looked exhausted and groaned from time to time.

As a human walking stick, Glover was caught in the middle and could only sigh helplessly.

He would rather stay under the bridge pier and fight to the death with that Lausanne II.

"Because Lausanne, I mean Lausanne 'I', at least in literary works, is a despicable knight who betrayed his lord and his creed," Thales recalled. "More than that, he killed his father and teacher with his own hands, betraying

He left home and committed a heinous crime that was not tolerated in the world, just to prove that he was better than them."

These words made everyone frown.

"It's heinous to hear." Slimani said with his tongue.

"Bad blood." Glover muttered.

Thales nodded:

"In some works, he has other nicknames - 'Evil Son', 'Sin', 'Black Sheep Knight', 'Sword of Betrayal', but they are basically the same. That black-clad killer, since he has

With a nickname like Lausanne II, that might be..."

"It must have been caused by Turnbull," Kathleen the Phantom Blade said sinisterly, "That old guy is uneducated and loves to show off. He just likes to watch dramas and then use the lyrics to make it look pretentious. His subordinates have to

Flatter him, the gang leader knows so much.'"

Katherine sighed.

"Wait a minute, Black Sheep Knight, I have an impression of what you said," Hilley tried to recall, "But I remember that he is just a supporting role. In the story in which he appears, the real protagonist should be..."

"'Wolf Enemy' Keira." Thales said with certainty.

Everyone let out a sudden "Oh" sound.

The prince raised his head and looked at the fireworks of different colors exploding in the sky:

"As the most popular and romantic heroic protagonist in modern adventure-themed works, Keira Brightstar has countless enemies and opponents - created by the bards, some based on historical facts, some purely pure

It is fictional. But even among the many enemies of the 'Wolf Enemy', the 'Bad Blood' can be regarded as the most cruel, vicious, despicable and cunning one. He has superb martial arts and amazing intelligence, but is also unprincipled and terrifying."

These adjectives made everyone quiet for a while.

"Then Lausanne II...II..." Slimani pondered.

"Please, tell me he died. He died miserably." Heeley looked tired.

"Well, in most stories, the bad-blooded Lausanne was finally defeated by the wolf enemy's sword and died with hatred, but in a few endings..."

Thales raised his head with a solemn expression:

"They died together."

It was quiet for a while.

Thales reacted and quickly scratched his head and smiled:

"It doesn't matter. No matter what Lausanne is in the story, Lausanne II is in our hands. We can flatten and round him however we want..."

"No." Kathleen suddenly said.

She was stunned for a while, ignoring the strange looks from others, and looked at Thales:

"I believe your guards are very powerful, Your Highness, they are well-trained and highly skilled, but, but..."

She hesitated to speak.

Thales said doubtfully:

"Kathleen?"

Phantom Blade took a deep breath.

"When I was young, I saw Lausanne II killing people. It was terrifying," she said worriedly, "but just now I had a feeling: he is more powerful than before."

More powerful than ever?

Everyone had a meal together.

"Stop joking! Everyone gets old!"

Slimani forced a smile, trying to convince others and himself: "And he is only one person, and Your Highness Thales, your prince's guard must be all the top masters in the kingdom, guarding the royal family, he can't defeat such

many……"

"He doesn't need to defeat them," Catherine shook her head. "Lausang just needs to break through the encirclement and hide in a shadow corner. Then we, we can only continue to be afraid."

Slimani's smile disappeared.

Thales swallowed his throat and felt the need to boost his morale.

"Listen, I know he's very powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have this nickname, but..."

But Catherine thought through something and gritted her teeth and said:

"Your Highness!"

She leaned on Glover, limping and quickening her pace:

"Please, please send someone to Beimen Bridge."

Slimani frowned: "Brotherhood's territory?"

Katherine nodded, panting uneasily:

"Go to the 'chief wolf' Lazenki Fisso, tell him, tell him what happened, and ask him to find the Black Sword."

Thales' expression changed.

Everyone was quiet again.

"Black sword?"

Srimani was stunned:

"Black Sword? The legendary brotherhood leader who knows witchcraft and magic and is immortal?"

"He is not a legend, nor does he know witchcraft," Catherine shook her head and snorted, "But, yes, he is indeed annoying."

Thales couldn't help but said: "Is it necessary?"

"Facing Lausanne, only in this way, only with masters of this level, can we have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, when Lausanne II escapes and recovers, he will come to us," Kathleen said firmly, "Whether it is me or

He and we all must die."

And you can't protect me.

Thales heard what she didn't say.

All right.

"That's easy, I'll write a letter to the Fuxing Palace," Thales said calmly and smiled, "Send Alaka Mu or Roman—oh, I mean bring Kingdom's Wrath or Legend Wings over to help.

?”

The prince seemed to be so sure and confident that even Hilley couldn't help but admire him.

After hearing this, Srimani became energetic, straightened his back, and swept away all the bad luck:

"Hey, Lausanne II is just a thief, how can you use the labor of these two great leaders..."

Only Glover, who had been to the Western Wasteland, and Rolf, who had been to the fortress, looked at each other with strange expressions.

And Katherine stared at Thales, who was confident, for a long time, as if she had seen through something.

When Thales couldn't bear it anymore and was thinking about coughing to divert his attention, Kathleen sighed and spoke.

"I know, Your Highness, what you are talking about is the unparalleled masters. They are the gods of death on the battlefield and the fierce generals in the army. However," Phantom Blade was worried. She glanced at Rolf, but the latter turned away.

He didn't dare to look at her, "It's different, Lausanne II, he is an executioner walking in the streets of the city."
To be continued...