Fairy’s Box

Chapter 282: He Xiyi died

Mistertin's eyes gleamed with hope, and with a docile smile like a harmless little animal, he said cautiously: "So, let's discuss it, and let's just stop and live in peace."

"Being in peace, you killed so many people? You want to smooth it out with just one sentence?" Genevieve's facial muscles twitched a few times, staring at him coldly.

"In terms of your country's usual attitude, if you attack Ovidis, you won't give up if you don't kill ten times more people. Besides, this is also an old rule hundreds of years ago, and now your eternal fire Your Majesty should have figured out a lot of new tricks, and the value of the search is definitely much higher than thousands of lives."

Mistertin put away his docile disguise and looked at the blue-haired knight with a sly expression, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You started the war, and you should pay the price." Luya cautiously glanced at the hall and said slowly: "Besides, you said that you were going to surrender, who knows if it's true or not, why should we believe what you said? ?"

Mistertin bit his lower lip and showed a contemplative expression. After a while, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Well, I can unlock the life radiation and give up some rights to the dream space. You can send people to supervise me at will."

When she came, she added:

"Actually, I have already sent a messenger to the ground. The reason why I am still discussing with you is that I am afraid of conflict with you within the time difference. In this way, we have agreed to a truce for a long time, and how about waiting for the news on the ground?"

Why would she put forward such unfavorable conditions? It is very likely that the strategy of delaying the troops, although the overall situation is on our side, but in the dream space, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us... But... Pearson he...

Eluncia frowned, her mind spinning rapidly, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is the handsome and beautiful captain still suspicious?"

Mistertin looked at the female chief with great interest, as if making a major decision, took a deep breath, and said in a heavy tone:

"Have you met the ghost I kept, and you should know that when you see me again, this body is just a touch media. I can let you destroy it, on the condition that you return first to the first floor."

"We finally got here, it's impossible to leave like this." Yale refused without thinking.

"I can leave with you, isn't this condition enough? Don't be too greedy." The other party said in a hurry while fiddling with the ends of his hair.

This Bichi did everything possible to delay for half a day. There must be a conspiracy. If it wasn't for me, everyone would definitely not hesitate so much.

But... it's coming... it's coming!

After Pearson noticed that his vision was gradually blurring, he finally smiled with relief, and strands of black blood overflowed from his nose and mouth.

"what!"

The person who first discovered the assassin's abnormality was actually Mistertin. She stared at this man with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief on her face, and then said savagely:

"This is impossible!"

"Hehe, cough cough..." The sarcastic expression on the assassin's face became heavier. He seemed to want to laugh, but he was choked by his own blood, and his expression quickly turned pale.

Mistertin, I have never underestimated a former master god, but you have underestimated me.

The poison I swallowed is a self-made double-layer sandwich. The poison on the first layer is indeed solved by you, but there is still a second layer wrapped in glutinous rice. This part hidden in the core is the most deadly drama. poison.

The knight of natural disasters is extremely powerful. The reason why Pearson insisted on pretending to be okay and lingering on until now is to make the poison attack to an incurable level.

As a professional assassin, in addition to life-saving, there is a more important mission, which is to die in the right way at the right time.

Looking at Mistertin's extremely ugly expression, the corners of Pearson's lips were slightly raised proudly, his eyes showed a look of victory, and he calmly welcomed the coming of death.

In a short moment, the assassin seemed to have returned to the dusk three years ago, and returned to the orphanage where he had lived for fourteen years. In that spacious courtyard...the grapes I planted had just sprouted, the branches and leaves of the poplar were slightly yellow, and Uncle Otis was preparing dinner...

The tall investigator of the Knights Association of the Empire signed the letter of appointment for him. With the cheers of the dean and his partners, he became a proud apprentice knight and was recruited into the obelisk for training.

Pearson will never forget the scene, the joy and gratitude that came from his soul.

If it wasn't for that dim yellow, I might leave the orphanage when I was an adult, rush around all day for a living, and spend my life mediocrely...

It was His Majesty the Emperor who changed my destiny, and His Majesty the Emperor gave me a different future!

Therefore, my Majesty...

To be able to fight for you, to die for you... is also a great honor for me.

"Do not!"

Mistertin put his head in his hands and let out a shrill scream. He ignored his manners and rushed to the iron cage in despair. He grabbed Pearson's shirt and poured majestic power into him:

"You can't die yet, I forbid you to die!"

The assassin didn't even look at her, his throat trembled slightly, mixed with blood, and squeezed out the last words of his life from his chest:

"God... bless my emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, he was exhausted, and a golden flame burst out immediately, reluctantly wrapped around the corpse, dissipated into six points in an instant, and merged into everyone's body.

Whoosh-!

Two gray-white sword lights like dragons meandered, draped in heavy slashes on Mister Ting's body, and within an inch, a giant crimson sword rose into the sky, and the flames were transpiring, and it slammed down.

boom--!

At the same time, the huge white light cannon locked on the target instantly, surging out, the boiling air where it passed spread out in a radiant shape, and the blue light beams blasted towards the opponent at the same time.

Yale and Nannett followed with red eyes, rushing forward in a tangled trend, squeezing Mistertin in the center, and at the same time throwing a right fist.

Whoo-hoo-hoo-!

At the moment when the Spiral Lightning Sword hit her, Mistertin raised his head slightly, and a layer of dark red hemispherical immediately protected his body, easily taking all the long-range attacks, and then disassembled, folded, and reassembled into a two-sided circular shield. Shield, and bounced Yale and Nanette away.

"I understand, did the negotiation fail..."

Mistertin closed his eyes, sighed regretfully, released Pearson's body, and when he turned to face the crowd, his opened pupils had become leaf-like:

"Then, I have to take some trouble and kill you all."

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