You and me under the world tree

He started vomiting blood.

Chapter 93: Fright, hallucinations

What exactly is going on?

When he saw the sword stuck in Regibald's chest, Friedrich's mind went blank.

At this moment, his mind was as cold as if it had been poured by a basin of cold water.

But it was because of the coldness that he seemed sober.

He understood exactly what was going on.

Everything before was an illusion, and he did such a stupid thing in the illusion!

The blood monster he saw, the 'attack' and 'stop' he thought were to save him.

He could almost imagine how anxious his brother was before.

He tried to stop himself as he was about to slit his own throat to breathe.

Because his brother Reggie Bald knew it was just an illusion.

He wants to save himself!

Thinking of this, Frederick's heart became cold.

Obviously his brother wanted to save him, but what did he do.

"Reggie..."

Desperately clutching the bleeding wound on his throat, he stared at the man who had fallen to the ground.

And Reggie Bald is clearly not quite dead yet.

Although his chest was pierced, he still retained some consciousness.

Difficult to breathe, he just coughed.

They looked at each other, and then moved their eyes to the woman in unison.

Dietrich Dittmadottir.

Everything under the sun should be warm, but that woman was different.

Even if her body is burning with flames, even if the war horse she rides is a monster that can breathe out the flames of barrenness.

But such a icy thing is surrounded by such a fiery flame.

When Friedrich and Regibald's eyes rested on the almost pale face, they felt the pain like falling into an ice cellar.

At the end of their lives, they are accompanied by ice and cannot feel any warmth.

But is it really possible? !

Do not!

No!

"Gu..."

There was a painful moan from the slit throat.

Friedrich bent down, he fumbled desperately, and finally picked up the sword on the ground.

His mind still maintained a certain degree of clarity.

He knew that he must not touch the sword on Reggie Bald.

If he pulled out that sword, he would probably die faster.

But so what?

"No one can save you."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

He started galloping forward.

But the pace was shaky, with too many flaws.

Just in this case, Dietrich didn't even have the interest to draw his sword.

No, let alone drawing the sword, she didn't even have the idea of ​​doing it herself.

"Falke, don't let him die so happily."

she whispered.

'咴'

The Nightmare Warhorse responded to its master with a heavy voice.

Then, she raised her legs high.

'boom'

Accompanied by a heavy sound, Friedrich was knocked into the air without any resistance at all.

His body rolled on the ground several times, and he was in a mess, and a large part of his chest was obviously sunken.

"Only to this extent."

…………

Meanwhile, deep within the palace of the Regent.

Elmrich was fidgeting.

He was sitting in his chair at first, but quickly stood up again, pacing the vast room.

And soon, someone rushed into his room.

"who is it!"

he shouted.

For a moment, he even thought that the woman had broken in.

But in the end, it was his youngest son he saw: Samson.

"Father!"

However, what he brought was not good news.

"That woman is here!"

Then, his words caught Elmrich by surprise.

"It's impossible! Even that woman, she couldn't defeat Ravenna's defense so easily, she..."

Then, Elmrich seemed to think of something.

"She killed the city defense army?"

With a complex psychology of hope but despair, he suddenly asked such a question.

"Do not."

But whatever dark psychology he was harboring, the answers his children gave shattered it completely.

"The city defense army...the guards of the royal capital, they directly declared their surrender and opened the city gate."

'boom'

Before Samson could say anything more, he saw his father fly into a rage.

He suddenly swept all the exquisite utensils on the table to the ground.

'ping bell bang bang'

Accompanied by the crisp shattering sound, those porcelains shattered directly.

But this alone was not enough to quench the anger in the regent's heart, he punched the wall directly.

"How dare those guys do this! I should just take over the city defense!"

Maybe it's because I still have expectations in my heart, maybe it's because I know that I have lost popular support and can't command those guys anymore.

In the end, he didn't do that.

But also because of this, the kind of regret emanating from the bottom of his heart made him curse here.

But what effect can such insults serve?

After calming down a little, he suddenly realized something.

"Where's Fred and Reggie!"

"They said they were ready and asked me to report the situation to my father."

Just when Samson said this, Elmrich's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"No, it can't be, Samson, you tell them to get out of there! They..."

He obviously still has a lot to say.

But at that moment, the sound stopped abruptly.

Because someone interrupted him.

"Now I finally remember the disparity in strength between the two sides? But unfortunately it is too late."

"Who?!"

After hearing that extremely leisurely voice, both Samson and Elmrich became vigilant.

But when they followed the sound, they didn't see any figure.

"Who is it! Come out for me!"

'bass'

With the sound of steel, the sharp sword was unsheathed.

Samson subconsciously held the sword in front of his body, and he also stood in front of his father.

"Come out! What kind of skill is hiding?"

"I've been here all along, but you can't see it with your own eyes."

The voice came again, but there was no change in direction.

When Elmrich and Samson cast their gazes into the distance, they finally saw the figure in black robe clearly.

And at that moment, there seemed to be an inexplicable cold wind blowing through the room.

This wind makes people feel cold all over the body.

And the black cloak was blown up slightly.

At this moment, in the eyes of the father and son, whoever is standing in that corner is obviously a huge raven.

Call the ravens of death!

However, the raven is clearly the symbol of the ruler of the Nine Realms.

"His Majesty the God King..."

But soon, the raven's shell was instantly torn apart.

All they saw was a pitch-black evil dragon roaring.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Chapter 94: Father and son against each other?

If it was said that Samson and Elmrich still felt pleasantly surprised when they saw the pitch-black raven.

So now, all they can feel is panic.

Dragon.

Or a black evil dragon.