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    In the Winter City, the most popular thing is always the victorious return of the knights. Their mission this time is to go deep into the polar night to rescue the besieged knights.  When the knights left the land of the polar night safely, they were already victors. On the way back, they fought fiercely with strangers and captured a large amount of loot. However, with the return of the knights, they brought back  Another news, another news that would shock even the knights!

    In the castle shrouded in darkness, a faith eagle flew out of the Winter City. Not long after, a stone dropped into the lake caused the originally quiet continent to stir up huge waves

    The tall figure was hidden in the dark space. The woman's figure stood in the dim candlelight, facing the gazes. Her thin body seemed like a prey being watched by lions. "You said  Is it true?"

    The woman did not answer immediately, her eyes were fixed on the scimitar stuck on her waist. Ever since she returned to the castle, she had received too many strange looks because of this scimitar, but until now, she still  Insert it around your waist.

    "Is what you said true?"

    The low voice came from the darkness again, and it sounded like wild beasts roaring in the darkness. The woman slowly raised her head, looked directly into those eyes, and nodded solemnly.

    "Are you kidding? How can an unknown attendant inherit the glory of the Holy Cross?"

    "Only the strongest knights are qualified to enter the Holy Cross. This is the rule of our Holy Cross!"

    "Haha The little guy who can't even withstand your sword can actually become the Holy Cross."

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    Listening to the shouts of his companions, a mysterious smile appeared on Ogier's stern face.

    Bright light shrouded the entire restaurant, and figures were sitting upright on the long table. They all had family surnames, and would inherit the family's glory and shoulder the family's responsibilities in the future, but they were facing the person sitting there.  They have no right to be proud of their presence at the long table.

    In a quiet space.  There was no sound, and the figure sitting on the wide table chewed big mouthfuls.  He chewed and ate very quickly, but without making any sound from his mouth. Among the figures on the long table, his body was undoubtedly the strongest and most powerful.  The figure sat on the long table, exuding an aura of power that enveloped everyone. Each figure was trembling like prey at his feet.

    Finally, he swallowed a whole plate of barbecue.  He raised his head and wiped the sauce off his face with a napkin, and then looked directly at their figures.

    "Now, hand over the knights in your hands to me!" His tone was very easy-going, but the meaning behind his words was very direct, without taking into account their identity and status.

    There was silence on the long table. Everyone has their own secrets, but some secrets cannot be told directly when they are truly revealed.  What is revealed will only reveal the harsh truth.  The trembling figure froze slightly, and then everyone lowered their heads one after another, avoiding his sweeping gaze.

    ¡®Bang!  ¡¯

    The long table shook suddenly, and the figure suddenly stood up from the chair, "Stop acting in front of me. I used to turn a blind eye to your actions, but now the war is about to break out. Are you willing to witness death coming?  ?"

    The figures on the long table still did not speak, and each figure just trembled more violently.  After seeing this, his anger became even more intense, but when facing them, he couldn't vent it. He couldn't help but snorted angrily, and the sound exploded above his head like thunder. The figures on the field  With a sudden shock, he truly felt the anger of the man named 'Merciful Cheops III'.

    He sat back on the chair, and his tone returned to a low tone, "The alien army has gathered in the land of the polar night, and the dark race has also been eyeing it. Soon, darkness will cover the entire continent. If you don't want to  If you have witnessed the demise of mankind, then entrust my words to your father and get out!"

    After hearing his order, a group of figures rolled and crawled out of the castle, ran into the carriage, and quickly left the castle.

    Along the way, a man fell several times. When he got outside the carriage, his body was already in a mess. The soldiers outside the carriage quickly stepped forward to help him get into the carriage. The carriage was branded with the mark of the fire dragon.  , this is the emblem of the Lathien family. Hundreds of soldiers guarded the carriage and gradually left the Eagle's Nest City

    "The old guy is really angry this time!"

    There was silence in the carriage. The old butler was arranging his clothes expressionlessly. When he heardAfter his words, there was no movement on the old face. While straightening the wrinkled collar, he continued to ask expressionlessly, "It's useless to be angry about some things!"

    ¡°It¡¯s useless to be angry, but if what he said is true, that¡¯s not necessarily the case!¡±

    "No matter what happened, the fact is almost a foregone conclusion."

    After the old housekeeper arranged his clothes, he handed over a white handkerchief.

    "I hope this finality can come sooner!"

    Lawrence wiped his palms and threw the handkerchief out of the window. Now, he still looked a little afraid

    "While the world is quiet, accompanied by the stirring of stones and huge waves, Xia Zuo, as the protagonist, has not changed much in his life. He trains on time every day, eats on time, until

    The coldest place in the Winter City is not the Deep Lake Castle near the ice field, but the Night Castle as the main castle. Even the soldiers guarding the Night Castle are all knights, and the castle is divided into two areas.  : One is the administrative fort and the other is the administrative fort.

    There is no special authority in the administrative castle, but in the administrative castle, not ordinary knights can enter. The knights in this castle not only have the right to control all knights, but also have the most powerful strength among the knights. This is why Xia  It was the first time that Zuo entered the Political Fortress since he entered the Winter City.

    Xia Zuo also knew that he was recognized by Nils and inherited his Holy Cross glory, but as a knight, he was not recognized by other knights.

    To be honest, Xia Zuo had already obeyed the verdict of fate and waited for the judgment to come, but he never thought that things would change in such a dramatic way. In such a confused way, he became a knight and a saint.  Cross Knight!

    After seeing the temptation of power, it is difficult for anyone to break away from it. The best way is to kill the person who knows the secret, then the secret will be preserved. It is not that people are too cruel, just because of the temptation of power, in fact  It is too huge, so big that ordinary people cannot resist it.

    It¡¯s just that Xia Zuo didn¡¯t do this. He looked at the whole thing from the perspective of a bystander and was not confused by rights.  As a rational person, he should stay as far away from Winter City as possible now, because his secrets have been known to too many people, but Xia Zuo has always had nothing to do with reason, because for him, he  Besides entering Winter City, where else can we go?

    Therefore, he can only follow the tricks of fate and walk step by step according to the pace set by it

    The figure stood in the hall that could accommodate a hundred people, and there were rows of chairs on both sides of the hall. The sunlight penetrated through the colored glass and enveloped the chairs. The simple colors shone in the light.  There was a chair placed deep in the hall, with a figure sitting upright, and on both sides of him, nine figures were sitting.

    Xia Zuo's figure walked in front of them, and the soft light shone through the open window, shining on his body. Xia Zuo's eyes looked directly at the figure from the light: the old man was almost fifty years old.  , a head of snow-white hair fell on his face, but there was no feeling of age. When his eyes stared at Xia Zuo, they were just indifferent and calm, without any emotion.

    He is the king of Cheops, the former king, Cheops II!

    PS: I feel dizzy. I have checked it three times since I wrote it now. There should be nothing wrong!  Ihey!  (To be continued)

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