Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 361: Crow and Snow Blade (on)

Chapter 361 Crow and Snow Blade (on)

Nie Lai frowned: "I don't understand, the White Blade Guard gave you everything..."

Monty shook his head and sneered, interrupting him: "Of course you don't understand."

"You are the one chosen by Kaslan, the future commander he hopes to cultivate, and the presence of the flag of the White Blade Guard."

His breathing was rushing, his right hand pressed against the ground, dragging and dropping, looking at Nie Lai's eyes full of grief and innocence: "Serrey Nie Lai, you are the shining glory of the blade, how can it be? Understand my dirty crow that makes a living?"

"Yes, the White Blades gave us everything, but Kaslan...he did not give us the choice."

Listening to the inexplicable words of the other, Nie Lai’s heart gave birth to anger: "If you want to involve him again -"

But Monty interrupted him unceremoniously!

"You know a fart Kaslan!"

The death crow snorted and his eyes angered: "Do you think that you are his successor, to help him protect his last reputation?"

"fart!"

Niely was even more angry. He was about to speak, but Monty talked and said, blocking the words of the comet in his mouth.

"That is the second day we officially entered the team."

Monty suppressed her emotions and said faintly: "Caslan suddenly said to me that he felt that I was very talented in scouting, just right, after the 'crumid' Lecco died, the guards were short of such people, and there was a secret at night. Mission, do you want to try it?"

Niely's cheeks were slightly moving - he remembered it, and he remembered Kaslan's envious expression and sour tone when he said it, and the uncontrollable excitement and excitement on his big mouth.

but……

Niely looked at Monty's emotional eyes and subconsciously closed his mouth.

"That night, there is no moon..."

The death crow whispered openly, feeling like telling the children a long-term lesson: "Casslan took me, and with the other guards, the old man, got up and did the first task after I entered the team. ""

In his eyes, there was a faint jewel in Niely: "A businessman who has mastered something that is of interest to a king, we have to secretly find out this thing, by the way..."

Montyton paused and ended the sentence with a careless tone:

"...kill his family."

The sun was covered by a cloud, casting a shadow between the two.

Bring the coolness of nothing.

"what?"

Nie Lai's face is white: "You?"

Monty's shoulders were shaking, the five senses trembled, and the sound of the rock laughed:

"Ha ha ha," his breath was extremely unstable, and his speech rate was slow and fast, like someone who had just been rescued from the water:

"In the middle of the night, I cover my face and go to the murder and set fire. It's hard to imagine, right? Especially for the mighty Captain Nicholas, the White Blade Guard is so beautiful. The guardian is your most sacred duty."

Niely did not speak, he just stared at the ground.

"The moon that night was very dark, even the human blood was black, and I couldn't see the face."

Monty took a deep breath and groaned slightly, and the pupil trembled: "I am looking at the wind, and I don't have to do anything."

"But Kaslan, Dominic, and others... the well-respected predecessors of these guards, standing in the dead body, holding torches, licking the numb eyes outside the mask, leaving a privilege Gave me, as the most special enrollment ceremony: to kill the last one."

"An old woman who is in a hospital bed and will be dying."

Nie Lai, who listened quietly, only felt that her heart was cool.

"They solved the 'difficult' part, those unarmed children and women, left her to me, probably think that I am a newcomer, start with a better start, slowly get used to it - anyway, she is dying It is."

Monty seemed to have a dry laugh:

"But Kaslan did not know that when I was kneeling, her expression before her death was completely different from the expression before my grandmother died."

"Of course, maybe I remembered it wrong. After all, I have experienced so much... The memory of the first goal is already blurred."

But Monty’s smile is still faded, and her eyes are calm and calm: “But they don’t know.”

"they do not know."

Nie Lai did not speak. He just stared at each other. He was the guardian of the white-guard guardian. The comet at the moment did not know how to reply.

Monty took a deep breath and watched the clouds float slowly, and the hot sun re-projected them into the light.

"In this way, the thorns, before the glory of the moon, in the witness of the heavy snow, hold the white blade, drink the spirits, swear by the blood, and become the guard of the white blade."

The death crow faintly said:

"And I, I, in the deepest darkness, in front of the faint torches, facing the deep eyes of the predecessors, the same high-lifting of the blade, with blood for the wine, with the head as evidence... became another white-blade guardian The kind that lives in the dark."

"I don't even know if my handle is a snow white in the convention."

"Because that night is too dark, too dark and too dark, I can't see the color at all - I can't even recognize the blood of the old woman's neck, and I don't know if it is in my hands. Is it a white blade?"

Niely took a deep breath: "Fuck."

"A long time later, I realized that the White Blade Guard of Longyan City had been doing this work in the dark, as early as we thought - in addition to the shiny and tough snow blade, someone must be thrown away. The bottom limit, dirty hands, to do rough work - this is the original words of Kaslan."

Monti gasped for two breaths, and the blood in her eyes grew:

"But they are old, the ugly side of the White Blade Guard, which is unspeakable, needs to be replaced. Kaslan needs fresh blood and needs a successor."

"Not to do the elite scouts and the frontline sentinels, but to become a killer who is not afraid of being full of blood, a cold and ruthless blade, a tool with no limits and no principle."

The Death Crow jerked his head up!

He reached out and patted his chest weakly.

"And in so many people, Kaslan has chosen me."

Monty bit her teeth and looks bitter:

"Take me in."

The wind whimpered.

Two seriously injured men are silent.

"From that day on, I put down the snow blade, put on my bow and put on a mask," Monty glared at the face of the burnt half, trembled her teeth, facing Nicholas: "Become an ominous black crow chasing death and carrion." ""

Nicholas slammed the ground: "Why, big mouth, these things... Why don't you tell me?"

"Tell you?" The death crow took a sigh of relief, laughing at the sky and laughing.

"What can you do? Thieves?"

"Do you go with me? Or ask Kaslan to let me go, so that everything that is not known is not happening?"

Niely closed her eyes tightly.

On the other side, the comatose Tyres made a painful embarrassment.

Monty faintly sneered: "You don't know... This is not like the Guards who are recruiting the Lord in the country. It's as simple as standing up and cleaning, accompanying hunting, and occasionally sending a letter to run a leg."

He struggled to hold his right fist:

"Nun is a very ambitious person. He doesn't want to be a king in the city of Longyan. But the dark room with neutrality and limited function can't satisfy his expectations. What he needs is not the eyes, the guards, or even the soldiers. It is a blade, a black hand, a bottom line, no reason, absolutely loyal to his cruel mercenary, to complete his ambition for him."

"Casslan is one of them, and I am his successor."

Nie Lai was quiet, and his heart kept thinking of Kaslan before his death.

Recalling the complex icebergs – the stern icebergs, the laughing icebergs, the bitter icebergs, and the icebergs that were relieved before the death.

He once thought about whether he was not mature enough to share the burden on Kaslan's shoulders.

Only then did such a tragedy come into being.

But he suddenly understood it today.

Sharing the burden of Kaslan, there are others.

"A dozen or twenty years," Monty looked at her fists: "You can't imagine where I have been, what people I have seen, what I have done, what blood I have been infected with." ”

"The killing is just the most insignificant part."

"After remembering the Battle of Deep Valley, we were each wounded, when drinking in the military camp of the Freedom League," said the death crow: "You complain that you are guarding the palace gate all day long, too boring, envious of my day out duty... ”

Niely frowned: "I..."

"But what do you know..." Monty shook her head.

He looked bitter and smiled like a smile: "When you are boring to keep the door, train, and even travel long distances to fight hard..."

"Every day, every night, every minute, every second, I have to wear masks of different colors, draped in the same dark cloak, walk in the shadows, rushing between the blood, killing, kidnapping, deception, robbery Grabbing, threatening, spying, sniping, poisoning, provoking, strong-violent, ill-treatment, torture... doing almost all the dirty things!"

"As long as it is a good task, killing people is a common practice. From young children to old people, I am never soft. In order to survive, lies are my habits. From the swearing brothers to the relatives, I am already difficult to distinguish."

Monty's face was tight and the right fist was awesome.

"From Commas to the stars, from the golden corridor to the thorns... the undercover of the crowd, the scouts on the front line, the robbers who killed the goods, the prisoners who committed the crimes, the killers who slammed the target, the sneak into the enemy camp, and provoked the war. The spy, for the King of Nunn, what he needs, what I become, all for the sake of power - especially after Kasland retired, my work has only worsened."

"It turns out that I have abandoned the conscience and morality. I am the best tool. In the years of serving the white-guard squad, I have killed countless political opponents, created countless opportunities, and provoked three wars. Nunn was very satisfied with me. He even handed me over to Prince Suril, hoping that I would become the arm of the latter and become his royal assassin."

Monty lowered her head, but raised her gaze, showing her eyes glaring at Nilailai, screaming like a hanged man:

"Do you understand it."

"You don't know Kaslan, thorns, because I am the one closest to him."

Nicholas was in a heavy mood and could not say a word.

The Death Crow slowly lifted his left palm and covered his left half face.

"The person you admire most, Kaslan Lombard, the most trusted King of Nuen, has two faces around his power."

He showed a relaxed smile on his right face, with the unrestrained brown-haired knight's usual arrogance and rudeness, as many years ago:

"Under a pair of faces, he holds a white blade and guards the kingdom and the city of Longyan."

Monty gently moved the left palm, covering the right face, revealing the left face, but the smile gradually disappeared, the eyes were indifferent, the edges and corners were sharp, and the left side of the blackened squat was very incomparable:

"Under another face, he is full of blood and spreads darkness and shadow."

Nie Lai looked at him timidly, and couldn't help but let go of the stone in the pocket.

He remembered the words that were engraved on the stone.

[Cass Blue Warranty Talia]

Monty gently lowered her palm and no longer had any expression on her face.

It looks cold and stiff.

Nothing is popular.

"In the ‘for Exeter’, I’m in a painful position between the two faces, and I’m suffering for life.”

Niely trembled slightly.

Monty screamed coldly: "Maybe he doesn't want to repeat the tragedy, maybe he is fed up with everything, so he...hey...he is inheriting the Whiteblade Guard, when training the last batch of newcomers..."

He stared at the old friend in front of him:

"Casslan, the slamming land, the invincible Kaslan, he tore the contradictory oneself, the two-sided self...live and **** tears into two halves."

Nie Lai’s breathing is one of them.

The Death Crow slowly extended his index finger and pointed to the comet.

His eyes carefully focused on it as if it were an aim before the sniper:

"He gave you the half that shines bright."

He looked serious and raised his voice: "Serrey Niely, the comet who made a fortune before the Broken Dragon Fortress."

"The leader of the White Blade Guard, the flag of never falling, the indestructible wall - you are the hopeful descendant of the wolf, like the wolf's head wolf to lead the future of the White Blade Guard, and the wing-like protection of the Snow Eagle Northland in the snow."

The comet is not saying a word.

The breeze smashed again, and a thin cloud invaded the way of the sun. The earth was one of the dark, and the two faces facing each other were shadowed.

Monty took back his fingers and slowly turned halfway, pointing to his chest.

Although the man twitched his mouth, the emotions erupted in his eyes were extremely complicated and unfathomable:

"And he gave me the dark and dirty side."

His hippie smiled and whispered: "Ned Monty, the dead crow in the boundless hell."

"The killer who does not have a surname, the beast that is covered with human skin, the cold-blooded blade, is the dregs of blood, like the shadow of the clouds, covering the throne's power ladder, and chasing the carrion like the sulcus. With the stench."

The smile of the dead crow is even brighter.

"The two of us are the two sides of ‘the land’ Kaslan.”

"It is the legendary legacy and rebirth."

"Inheriting his glory..." On the smoky ground, Monty took a deep breath and seemed to taste the freshest air:

"...and endless sin."

Nie Lai’s expression is bitter and complex, and he can’t speak for a long time.

Monty just looked at the sky with a smile.

It seems that there is his hometown there.

"amount……"

Not far away, Tyres of Volde is as painful as a nightmare, as if experiencing embarrassing torture.

Niely frowned at the prince.

At this moment, Monty’s right hand jerked!

"puff!"

With a bang, a black lacquered crossbow flew from the air, pulled by a very thin wire, pulled from the back of Monty, and flew into the hands of the Death Crow.

The comet is eclipsed!

"Damn!"

The battle started again, and the two men who recovered their strengths almost simultaneously acted!

Nilailai struggled from the ground, armed with a saber, and rushed to Monti.

The Death Crow sitting on the ground gnawed his teeth and put his feet into the ankles of the smashing machine.

The comet rushed to the front of Monti's body one meter, but the death crow was in a timely manner with a single leg as the axis, rolling on the ground, struggling to escape Nie Lai's first knife!

He also kicked a large amount of dust, and under the stimulation of Nie Lai, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Monty's face was ugly, and the tumbling aggravated his injury.

Just listen to the "哒" and finish the string.

The Death Crow calmly pulled his foot out of the ankle of the machine.

Nie Lai's heart is tight!

bad.

The comet did not drag, he launched the end of the few remaining power, roaring to the death crow in the smoke!

And Monty struggled to lift the sling, with a long arrow that did not know when to set up, and turned to the comet.

One sits on the ground, one flies, and the two people at the end of the strong are all face-to-face, only one meter apart, the blade and the arrow are facing each other!

The next moment.

"clang!"

This is the sound of the blade hitting the crash.

Niely stared at the enemies in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief: he finally hit Monty's weapon before his opponent shot the arrow.

In the face of the Rising Sun Knife, the black crossbow did not break, but it deviated from the direction.

"Hey!"

This is the sharp sound of the arrow.

A screaming arrow slanted over Nie's side and shot at a place unknown to anyone.

"Boom!"

Nie Laiyi slammed a knee and knocked Monti, who was unable to return to the sky, to vomit blood, and fell back to the ground. His only arm was put away and flew away.

"Fuck!"

The comet screamed in anger, limping backwards and slamming the rock before it fell:

"You just don't give up, right?"

On the ground, Monti, full of blood, tried to raise her head and smile.

Looking at his expression, Nicholas is not right!

"Hey - hey!"

Without warning, Nielelai was like a strong push of an invisible arm. The whole man slammed into the rock wall and slammed it on the rock wall!

"When it is!"

A few crisp sounds, the Rising Sun Knife flew a few meters away, fell to the ground, and the reddish blade gradually cooled.

"what--"

The comet is making a painful sorrow!

He bowed his head in disbelief. He saw a slightly longer arrow than his own. He crossed his left arm and crossed his left upper arm. He finally inserted his left shoulder and nailed the entire comet. On the rock wall!

How is this going?

Feeling the pain from the arm to the shoulder, let him almost move, the cold sweaty Nie Lai looked at the arrow with horror, and looked at the smiling Monty: He clearly missed it?

I am not... I am not hiding?

"Yeah," the death crow spit out a blood, trembled and wanted to get up, but eventually fell again: "I forgot to introduce it."

But Monty looked at the nails that were smashed by the smashing arrows, and the angered Nilai Lai, still snoring, pointing to the black arm that looked inconspicuous in the distance.

Following his gaze, the face of the comet changed.

"This is a bad thing."

"There was never something it shot," Monty sank and sipped, looking at the bow lying on the ground, seemingly extremely disdainful. "There has never been a prey that it can't shoot - its existence is In order to torture each owner."

Nie Lai endured the pain, and was extremely embarrassed, and looked at the weapon with inexplicable confusion.

"The legendary anti-magic armed,"

Just listening to the death ravens is slightly dissatisfied:

"The time of time."

(End of this chapter)