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Brando looked at West Germany, and West Germany looked at Brando.

The two eyes met in the air and looked at each other.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Brando's face was still unbelievable, turning his head to look at the long sword deeply inserted into his shoulder, and asked to West Germany: "You... you want to kill me?!" "

"If I really want to kill you, this sword should pierce your head, not the shoulder." West Germany said coldly, "but this is the last warning. I said it before, If you want to catch up without following orders, don’t blame me for being rude. This is the price you should pay.”

"But I have found the evidence to prove my innocence!" Brando said with a twisted expression over his shoulder wound, not knowing whether it was anger or pain.

"You say I am a spy, right, but do you know my true identity? You can check my identity, as long as you check it, you will understand that I will never be a spy, because..." Brando was excited Shouted, blood constantly oozing out from under his fingers, staining the clothes on the right.

The next moment was interrupted by West Germany.

"Enough!" West Germany said coldly. "I don't know what your true identity is. I don't have time to investigate now. Even if it's investigated, it may be forged and meaningless. So, do you have any evidence?" It doesn’t matter at all. The important thing is that you have caused my vigilance, so you must stay here. Must! If you try to catch up, trust me, the price will be much greater than this time."

"You!" Brando shivered in anger, but unable to explain, more blood poured from the wound on his right shoulder.

Richard looked at this scene and looked towards West Germany. He had determined that West Germany was the kind of rigorous person.

Under the current circumstances, West Germany would rather kill 10,000 mistakes, and never miss one. In this case, it is really difficult for him to find a way to remedy the interrupted plan. Found, the effect is not necessarily good, there may be variables. It's better to use the most direct means.

Ok.

Richard made a decision in his heart, no longer hesitating and stepped forward.

Watching Richard approach, Sidden appeared wary and warned: "Hey, kid, yes, it's you. You don't want to step forward anymore, although I don't want to hurt the innocent, you continue to go up I will do the same as before."

Li Cha glanced and stopped at Brando's side, and a cold burst in his hand, pressing against Brando's right shoulder wound.

Seeing that Richard was "just" wanting to cure Brando, West Germany's expression was loose, and he glanced deeply at Richard. Without saying anything, he would continue to leave as soon as he waved his lead.

"Squeak..."

Richard’s hand was pressed against Brando’s wound, and the wound quickly froze and the blood flowing out also coagulated, preventing the situation from deteriorating further.

Brando took a grateful glance at Richard and said, "I didn't expect that you are usually cold, is your heart still good?"

Richard glanced at Brando and shook his head: "It's not that I have a good heart, but I think you are a bit too wrong, and compensate you a little."

"You also think I was wronged?!" Brando came up, eyes shining brightly, "I will say, both of us are innocent, and they are slandered for any reason, I am not convinced, I... …"

Halfway through Brando's words, Richard said: "Actually... you are indeed innocent, as for me, not innocent."

"Huh?" Brando was stunned, his expression dull, and his brain was obviously not responding.

Richard patted Brando on the other shoulder without saying anything. He walked straight to the West Germany in front and said, "Deputy Commander of West Germany, do you know? Actually, you should have done it just now, because I am not innocent."

"Huh? What do you mean?" West Germany stopped and turned to look over.

Richard spread his hands and said: "You just made a very good inference, almost guessed all the truth, but the only thing that went wrong is to confuse the object. Just like Votin, sneaking into the Pombo family has no purpose, trying to hide its strength. The people who followed you to Manor 6 were not Brando, but... me."

Behind, Brando opened his mouth a little bit, his chin almost fell to the ground, and his expression was even more incredible than West Germany had stabbed him with a sword: "It's you, really you? Is this possible? Wait a minute, if it is In your words, didn't the sword I just suffered completely for you? I'm wrong!"

West Germany was also taken aback, not expecting that such a reversal would occur, after which the expression became dignified and looked at Richard carefully. "If you are telling the truth, then why not keep it hidden, now exposed What does identity want to do?"

"The reason why you don’t keep hiding is because your guess is wrong, but you still left me here and influenced my plan. Now it’s easy to expose your identity and I want you to protect Annie. Miss, go to a place with me." Richard said.

Anne, who was protected by many soldiers and magical knights, listened to Richard's words, blinking his eyes~www.readwn.com~ frowned deeply, and the three rings worn on his right hand shimmered, so he was prepared.

West Germany's reaction was more obvious, take a step back, make a fighting stance, shouted: "Do you want to hijack Miss Anne?!"

"It can't be considered a hijacking, just want to ask her to do a favor, if you are willing to cooperate, it may be beneficial to both of us." Richard said.

"Humph." West Germany made a heavy nasal voice, obviously unbelieving, "No matter what you say, if you want to take Miss Anne, beat me first, let me see how much you have skills."

"That's good." Richard wasn't wordy either, and stepped up.

West Germany's whole body was tight, and a rich blood-red light emerged from the broken armor, tearing the night, and forcibly activating the damaged magic pattern with life force. Then shouted, "Give me weapons!"

A magical knight quickly handed a javelin stained with dried blood.

"Snapped!"

West Germany grabbed it hard, threw it out, and threw it out.

The surface of the javelin was wrapped in the same blood-red light, like a flash of lightning, whistling towards Li Cha-this is the full blow of the seven-stripe magic costume knight, almost to the extreme.

Similarly, it was extremely slow.

For the rest, it was fast enough, but it fell far too much in the eyes of Li Cha, who had the peak strength of a third-level wizard.

In the field of vision, the javelin's high-speed rotation approached, and Richard extended his palm expressionlessly.

"brush!"

A golden light burst out of the palm, forming a round light golden energy shield.

This is an optical spell, one of the unremarkable products of Richard’s previous research on optical spells, called the "hot golden holy shield". The level is only the second ring, which is completely inferior to the "Emmsley Shield" once used, but it is enough to be used here.

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