Chapter 138 Shut up, they are not your playthings

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The originally noisy battlefield fell silent.

Even breathing is suppressed, and no one will question it.

Because the speaker was Hector I.

Whether in history books or in the present, he is such a great man with a distinctive personality.

He laughs more madly than others, curses and curses people madly, and lives a more real and heroic life than anyone else.

Therefore, it is possible to build the largest knighthood in the history of the empire and to make so many heroes sincerely join.

The so-called domineering spirit is nothing more than this.

After giving a group of minors the shock of being little emperors, Hector I turned around gracefully, waved his hand, and gave an order:

"You all should go back. The main task of students is to learn that the country has not fallen to the point where you, underage, need to go to the battlefield and die."

"Wait a minute." At this time, Cedric finally recovered from his ancestor's scolding, "Without the Sword of the End, the Holy Beast would have to-" no matter what.

"Yu said that it's not necessary, don't you understand?"

Hector I's face darkened, but he didn't feel completely cold when he thought that this guy was the legitimate descendant of Anor after all.

"You are also a student, watch and study hard - what's the point of sneaking around to peek? If you have an opinion, just stand up and say it to your face. You are worse than a child."

At the end of the sentence, the ancient emperor suddenly raised his head, his gaze penetrated the void, and faced Albelisi who was secretly watching from a distance.

That unabashed sharpness made even the goblin leader, who claimed to have lived for a thousand years and believed he would not be moved by the world, feel the sting and take two steps back involuntarily.

[In view of the general environment,

Instead, Osborn, who had been watching the whole process with cold eyes, took the initiative to stand in front of the surveillance projection and said, "Since it is His Majesty Hector who has revived, there is nothing wrong with telling him directly."

At the same time as he spoke, a goblin-specific program appeared in the sky above the camp of the second branch, synchronizing Osborn's image and voice.

Seeing the middle-aged man who did not look much like Rean but was very similar in spirit, His Majesty the Emperor, who was dressed in heavy armor, narrowed his eyes and nodded gently: "Really, you are -"

"The current government representative, Gillias Osborne, if His Majesty Hector thinks that I am the sneaky mastermind, that's fine." Osborne answered the question just right, hiding the secret and changing the subject at the same time.

Hecht also pointed out that some secrets should not be made public: "So what does the current government representative have to say?"

"I'm curious about how His Majesty Hector recovered? Of course, I'm even more curious about how His Majesty plans to deal with the lost holy beast. A kind reminder: She has the highest defense among all holy beasts. Even the Samlian stone weapon is No damage can be done to her."

"Yeah, actually I don't know very well myself."

Hector I touched the back of his head in embarrassment. The huge contrast between before and after almost made Cedric's eyes pop out. Yuna yelled out unceremoniously, and even Osborne was speechless. .

"Your Majesty, you can't convince everyone by saying this. It's a very important matter. Please forgive me for being offended——"

"No need to say anything, I'll go with you."

"Ar—"

Yes, Altina, the focus of the conflict, the absolute central figure.

She was not hiding behind Yuna and others because of fear or evasion. It was just that she had been in a state of confusion and chaos since Rean left and returned to the camp last night.

Because of Rean's words.

Especially because of the intermittent voice that echoed in my head.

That voice has been telling her birth and the mission she should fulfill.

The earliest it can be traced back to about a month ago, because it only happened occasionally, but since last night, after returning from the palace, the sound has become clearer and stronger.

She had thought about asking her companions for help, but it was difficult to express the situation in her mind, not to mention that other people also had their own confusions.

Even so, Yuna soothed the girl's heart by hugging her to sleep.

Unfortunately, it ended up just treating the symptoms, not the root cause, until Cedric arrived.

Whether intentional or not, Cedric's behavior is a catalyst. While catalyzing the voice, it also catalyzes the girl's own will.

Her innate instinct wants her to obey orders.

But in the life after her birth, Rean's teachings, and her experiences during this period, she learned to think and question.

Just so entangled, confused, constantly struggling in the spiral of contradictions, but constantly rising.

Finally, under the strong influence of Hector I, both sides of the conflict reached their climax.

At this moment, she understood her mission and had her own consciousness.

Teachers and peers will risk their lives for her, and of course she can do the same.

And she also felt the terrible malice coming from afar. If she didn't go, more people, especially those she valued, would be in danger.

This is what she doesn't want to see anyway.

Therefore, she is willing to——

Even if it costs your life.

"But before that, I have a request. I want to see Instructor Rean again."

"no!"

A very penetrating voice came from above, from above the camp and above Osborne.

"Yal is still young. If you want to do it, it will be up to me, my sister."

It's Miriam, and it can only be Miriam.

This was the most important reason why she stayed in the "Iron-Blooded Son" and stayed with Osborn.

Whether it was the emergence of feelings or the awakening of functions, she had already made plans to replace her sister earlier than Altina.

However, her determination was met with a cold scolding from Alberisi:

"You have no place to speak here! Although it is not completely useless, compared with a truly perfect sword, you are not qualified! Only if Oz74 fails, it will be your turn, Oz73!"

"How will you know if you don't try this kind of thing." Miriam was not angry and was about to run over, but was immediately held by two hands stretched out from the left and right.

"Miriam."

"Don't be stupid."

It's Claire and Lecter. Although these two sisters have different personalities, their experiences are very similar. They both have people who treat her sincerely and value them.

"Let me go. If I don't go, Al will——"

"Shut up! Defective product!"

Albelisi is the only one who doesn't understand human nature, or has completely lost his humanity. Claire even wants to draw a gun and give this guy a shot. But before she could take action, justice had already fallen from the sky.

There was only a "buzz" sound, and a stream of light fell from the sky, knocking Albelisi away at lightning speed. Because the force of the impact was too strong, the shield that was fully activated could not hold on for even a second, and even Albelisi himself was shaken to pieces, and his flesh was reduced to pieces.

When the buzzing stopped for a while, the person who made the move spoke calmly:

"It's you who should shut up, you black lackey. Their lives are not your playthings. Their destiny can only be controlled by themselves." "