Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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For the time being, let's not mention how the vampire Assam, under the watch of Feiyun, the king of Pegasus, nervously directed a bunch of Tier 2 and Tier 3 Pegasus soldiers to arrange defensive outposts. When Ophelia stepped up the wooden stairs to the second floor of the "Oak Cup" tavern, in the innermost room facing the street, she saw sitting at the dining table in front of the window, drinking ale and staring out of the window. Wright.

Even if she and Wright have been together for a long time, they are very familiar to some extent, but in Ophelia's impression, Wright still has countless mysteries in his body. Not to mention, whenever he was alone, Wright, who was drinking silently, always made her feel an unspeakable sense of loneliness.

Whenever this time, Ophelia wants to ask the last sentence: what are you thinking. who are you. Where are you from?

However, Ophelia knew that he would never ask him this question anymore. Some things would only work when he wanted to say something. If she had a thorough inquiry, the trust and the special feeling that she finally built up, I am afraid It will disappear. This is not what Ophelia wanted.

(Maybe one day, he will tell me himself. If ...)

"Wright, I am back."

"Come and do it, Feiya. I saw it just now."

When Zhang Yang opened his mouth, the feeling of loneliness and alienation surrounding him disappeared instantly, just like the person in the painting.

"If Assam's identity is discovered by others, it will be very troublesome."

"It should be no problem. He is very special. The breath of the undead is very weak and does not look like a vampire. The point is that he will be useful in the face of the upcoming battle."

"Fight. Hasn't the plan of the Presbyterian Church been destroyed by us. What do you mean by the upcoming fight?"

"I don't think that the Presbyterian Church will easily stop. Now that this matter has involved the three princes of the French Empire, then they will definitely try their best to eliminate your disobedient chess piece. Only in this way can they completely You can use it as a kind of weight only by controlling the Silver Pegasus. "

"... But Wright, now that I have made the Presbyterian government public, they will never dare to send their hands down again to conspiracy. As long as they dare to attack me, then I can call all the silver Pegasus Knights on treason Its eradication. "

"Yeah, do you think the Presbyterians might be so stupid, leaving you such an obvious handle?"

"... impossible, what would they do. Could it be ..."

"It should be as you guessed, they will issue high rewards through dark channels, and the target you may be your head and your silver Pegasus warriors."

Hearing this, Ophelia's eyebrows were almost upset. Ophelia understood the point of wanting her life, but she didn't understand that for the sake of rights and desires, those **** members of the Presbyterian Church would start against the ordinary soldiers of the Silver Pegasus Legion beside her. .

You know if you do this, it will shake the foundation of the Silver Pegasus Legion.

"Wright ... this ..."

For a while, Ophelia suddenly didn't know what to do. When she thought that in order to protect her, the loyal and courageous soldiers of the Silver Pegasus Corps were sent to death, Ophelia couldn't bear it. For her to live alone to the peak of power, but to let so many innocent warriors sacrifice, is this really the result she wants. .

At this time, perhaps fortunately, Zhang Yang could roughly guess Ophelia's mentality, and it will be a dead bone, and some things cannot be avoided. If you want to win without sacrifice, that kind of thing may only exist in fairy tales. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly pulled the empty wine glass in front of Ophelia, filled her with a glass of ale and put it in front of Ophelia, then slowly said:

"Are you doubting the path you chose."

"I……"

Subconsciously, he took the wine glass from Wright, and Ophelia looked at the milky white foam that couldn't be kept in the glass. If you want to take control of your own destiny, you have to gain control of the Silver Pegasus Legion. This is the right.

In the process of achieving this goal, I am afraid that many innocent people will die, but now that Ophelia has passed the ancient trials and obtained Feiyun's approval, then, does she have room for choice?

Thinking of this, Ophelia suddenly felt a headache, and it happened that she had a large glass of cool ale in her hand, so she rarely drank it in an extremely bold posture.

Call ~.

On weekdays, Leo Firia mostly drank the precious ‘French Love’. Now that a large glass of ale is in her stomach, she suddenly feels a refreshment that she has never had before. And just when she tried hard to suppress her hiccups, Zhang Yang's calm voice had continued to come.

"In fact, at any time, people have the right and opportunity to choose. For example, if you continue to go now, you may achieve the purpose of controlling your own destiny; if you are tired of all this, you can also Choose to let Feiyun take you back to the Forest of Warcraft, and return to the invincible valley for the rest of your life. "

Speaking of which, Zhang Yang also looked up and drank the ale in the glass, and at this time, he continued to say:

"You should understand that if you really give up the right to compete for the Silver Pegasus Legion, then under the current situation, the Silver Pegasus Legion is likely to participate in the prince's fight for the throne of the French Empire under the control of the Presbyterian Church. Among them, by then, countless silver Pegasus fighters would die as well, but they did not die in the cause of defending their loved ones and their homes, but died in the internally consumed battle between human nobles, and the death was worthless. , There is no glory. Do you want such a thing to happen. By then, can your heart really turn a blind eye. "

"I……"

Although Zhang Yang's tone of speech was flat at this time, its content was extremely sharp. Hearing this, in the eyes of Ophelia, Wright opposite the wooden table seemed to return to the way he had commanded Ruoding in the city of Jotan. At this time, Wright almost completely subverted the impression of the previous warfighters, as if he had suddenly become a scholar, and his sharpness of speech almost made Ophelia stunned.

(It was a wise choice to let Wright be a lobbyist ...)

Such a weird idea suddenly appeared in Ophelia's mind, but Zhang Yang suddenly hiccupped a wine hiccup before he spoke next. After that, it can only be described by the word "straight" ...

"A lot of times, what we do is like drinking ale. Since we have already drunk, then when we should hiccup, we have to hit it loudly. Otherwise, we will feel uncomfortable in our stomach, and finally Converted to other ways to discharge, then even if it was silent, it was stinky. "

"Uh ... hahahaha ~. Hiccup ~."

Hearing this, elegance like Ophelia could not bear it anymore. Not only did he laugh out of nowhere, but even the hiccups that had been holding on for a while. However, after this hiccup, Ophelia suddenly felt his original heavy mood and instantly relaxed.

(Yeah. Some things, if you decide, you have to do it. Maybe you will pay a price, but the final result must be better than giving up. At the very least, you have worked hard.)

"Wright ... Thank you."

"A trifle, have another drink."

"Ok."

...

The afternoon time passed quickly, not to mention how Zhang Yang and Ophelia, Assam and the silver Pegasus warriors tossed in the ‘Oak Cup’ tavern. In the prison guards of the City Guards in Moratis, seven mercenary soldiers who were originally part of the Ice Blue Mercenary Corps were waiting for something nervously.

At this time, not only their weapons and armor were taken away, but even their grievances were temporarily closed by Ophelia using the "confinement potion". Professionals with no grudge are only slightly stronger than ordinary people. At best, they rely on physical strength to reach the first-order strength level.

Through a louver above the dungeon, the captives could clearly see the opposite of their location. Several death row prisoners were wearing their full armor and they were completely blocked. After his mouth was covered with sleep, he was thrown into the cell.

"Captain, do you really believe that Ophelia sent someone?"

"I really don't know, but since the death of Lord Demock, we have become rootless duckweeds. Although as long as we can live out, our brothers' skills can continue to be mixed in the circle of mercenaries, but ... … Everyone knows that now the seven princes are fighting for the chair that represents the imperial power. So I think that even if we continue to work, we can only fight to fight around. As for the final outcome ... I do n’t say everyone I can think of it. "

"Then what you mean. Let's not avenge Lord Demock."

"| We are mercenaries, fighting with money, we shouldn't have brought the hatred and the like in the mission to our daily life. But the head of Demok treated us well, so even if we spare our lives to avenge, Nothing, just ... "

"Yeah ... Even Master Demock in his heyday is not an opponent, what can we do ..."

"..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's look at it quietly. Like the appointment before, if the elders of the Camoad family really send someone to kill us, it means that the real culprit is to kill Lord Demok The Camord family elders group. So if we help Ophelia temporarily, what is wrong with it ... "

"Well. It makes sense. That's it."

"agree."

At this moment, the soldier who had been lying on the wall and looking at the windshield suddenly whispered:

"Shut up. Some thieves sneaked in."