Chapter 98

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Sean slumped down on the ground, gasping for breath.

The fatigue left over from the fierce battle finally broke out at the moment. An unspeakable collapse made Sean's spirit seem a little depressed. However, he knew that in another minute, the side effects of adrenal stimulation would come at the same time. At that time, he was afraid that he didn't even have the strength to walk, but I don't know why. At the moment, Sean was not happy at all.

There is no joy after defeating the opponent, but a loss.

He looked around. A large number of corpses and broken limbs could be seen everywhere in the military camp area. The blood stained almost all the ground, and even gathered into a pool of blood in the low-lying place just exposed by Mario's destruction. The strong smell of blood still lingers, mixed with a large amount of sulfur smell. These terrible smells take up to several months to be removed.

"Don't look." Alfred's voice sounded, "the more you look, the more disappointed you will be. It's of no use except to increase your inner pain."

Sean looked sideways at Alfred lying next to him. He really closed his eyes and didn't look at the surrounding environment. He just kept breathing and panting, as if the oxygen in the air would be completely consumed in the next second, so he had to breathe hard now. The fangs of the flame lion were casually thrown aside by him. The flames shining on them were obviously a little more frequent than normal. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with his experience.

In fact, Alfred was hardly hurt, and his fight with Martin only added a few new injuries. It was only because the injuries left by the previous battle in the crypt were not healed. In addition, the fierce battle just now made the wound burst, so now he looks like a bloody man, which is really scary.

"I hate truun." Alfred said bluntly, his voice a little tired and weak, "but that doesn't mean I sympathize with Mario. All this is actually their own fault. "

"I just..." Sean frowned. "A little unhappy. Watching so many people die, just because of Durun's stupidity and paranoia... "

"You are not the Lord." Alfred continued bluntly, "those are not things you need to consider. We are just mercenaries. If we don't want to take the task, no one can force us The reason why I don't like truun is that he changed the action plan without authorization, putting us completely in danger. " At last, Alfred's voice had obvious anger: "if we didn't kill Mario in the end, what would all this be like?"

Sean fell silent.

He suddenly felt that his shoulders became heavy, and there seemed to be something called "responsibility" in his heart. Now he no longer represents himself, but a team. Every decision he makes will affect Alfred and Cecilia. As long as he makes a wrong decision, the price he pays may be unbearable.

This is not a game. As long as you die, you will lose everything completely. It is not a game that can be restarted as long as you shout resurrection.

Moreover, as long as he wants to continue to survive in the world, his team can't only be Alfred and Cecilia. In the future, even more people will join his team, perhaps because of interests or beliefs. It is more likely that they just want to survive like him. No matter what these people join his team for, any of his decisions will affect their future.

This sense of responsibility, so no fancy fell down, heavy pressure on his heart.

It seems that in this world, something has been quietly broken, and everything has become more real.

Cecilia ran from behind. Her face was very pale. It was obvious that she was suffering from excessive mental consumption. At the moment, she was also holding on to her spirit. But when seeing Sean and Alfred, Cecilia's tears began to fall, and the panic color on her face was something Sean had never seen before. Even on the rainy night when they first met, Cecilia's face didn't show such a panic.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Sean was a little flustered. He wanted to stand up. As soon as he moved, he found that the original one minute had arrived, and the side effects of adrenal stimulation had begun to play an effect. The whole person immediately sat down again, scared Cecilia to help her, and his tears fell more happily, "I'm not all right What are you crying about? "

"I'm so scared!" Cecilia said in a crying voice, "when Mario became a devil, my heart almost stopped. Later, I saw the battle between you and Mario... I, I was so afraid that something would happen to you Sean, shall we go home and stop staying here? "

Sean smiled and patted Cecilia. His eyes softened a lot: "OK, let's go home."

In the military camp area of tindersburg, the corpse and blood, broken limbs and broken and scattered weapons form a tragic scene, but there is a bit of rare warmth and humanity in this scene: Cecilia's tears are still falling, Sean's gentle smile, and Alfred's breath is still in big mouth. At the edge of the scene are the surviving recruits, who are vaguely bandaging the wound. They have all learned the skills of battlefield first aid from old Peter. Although they are not good, basic actions such as hemostasis are absolutely no problem.

As their future Lord, truun seemed to have been forgotten.

Soon, some people came towards Sean and Alfred and began to deal with the injuries of the two heroes who saved them. At this time, people found that Alfred and Sean looked very embarrassed and terrible, but they were not seriously injured, which surprised the people who came to bandage their wounds. But the surprise came back to surprise. These people with some simplicity didn't think so much, but began to arrange a place for Sean and others to rest.

This inexplicable war seems to be forgotten by people intentionally or unintentionally. The battlefield cleaning work in the castle has been handled by someone, but for some reason, the military camp area in the northeast corner has become a restricted area where no one wants to come. When the blood melts into the earth, almost the whole military camp area turns into a scarlet color, and the blood gas that condenses but does not disperse is more like taking root here.

Sean, Alfred and Cecilia chose to leave after staying in tindersburg all night. Sean refused to stay with Durun with a very tough attitude. His dislike for Durun was much stronger than Mario. After all, Sean didn't want to intervene in the internal struggle led by tinders if Mario and medusa chamber of Commerce didn't join hands.

Because in essence, he is more optimistic about Mario.

And there is absolutely no airtight wall in this world. Mario's death had spread to the city of anlaro on the third day. It is said that many mercenaries tried to rebel that night, but they were forcibly suppressed by the city Lord of anlaro. The situation is almost as tragic as the war in tindersburg.

But no one is sure whether this is the end of the tindersburg infighting or just a prelude. However, everyone knows that Mario's name as a rebel will never be clear. In less than half a month, the whole people of tindes will know about Mario's death, and a month later, the whole Gleason area will know about it.

At that time, in the eyes of other lords, the tinders collar will only be a big fat meat.

Sean and others left tindersburg the next day, and then arrived at seroda village in the morning of the third day. In the next few days, he chose to temporarily cultivate himself here in the village of zeloda. Of course, there is one point in this, which is also to facilitate Alfred to meet his daughter. Sir fregan naturally disagreed, but after Sean took the sword to the door and directly cut off two guards, sir fregan immediately became honest.

When the news of Mario's failure in rebellion and death reached the village of ceroda, sir fregan's attitude towards Alfred, Sean and Cecilia changed 360 degrees. People like him who are eager to drill into the top circle of the aristocracy naturally have some special channels to understand some truth. In this truth, the names of Sean, Cecilia and Alfred are naturally mentioned many times, so fregen doesn't pay attention to them.

"Sean, when shall we go home?"

It is still the warm wind House Hotel, and it is still the two rooms. Although Sean has received the remuneration of the former star meteor forest from Haley and Durun, as well as the remuneration of helping him solve Mario this time, plus the remuneration of the former black cat chamber of Commerce, Sean has a total of gold exchange rolls worth 20000 pan continental gold coins, but he is still very stingy with his money and is not willing to waste it.

Hearing Cecilia's words, Sean did not speak, but turned and looked at Alfred.

Seeing Sean's eyes, Alfred naturally knew what it meant, so he said, "thank you I have no problem. As long as you speak, I can follow you right away. "

"In that case, let's get ready." Sean said, "go and pick up Shina. Let's take her with us It's a long journey this time. We need a carriage suitable for long-distance travel, but we don't know whether one is enough... "

"Wait!" Cecilia was suddenly confused. "What do we need a long-distance carriage for? You don't need this to go back to the kingdom of Celian. "

"Who told you we were going back to Celian?"

"Didn't you say go home?"

"Yes." Sean nodded and said with a natural look, "the place we are going to is the Principality of Ryan. We are going to pass through several countries. Of course, we have to prepare a carriage for a long journey. Otherwise, if we only rely on walking, when will we have to go?"

"Why are we going to the Principality of lane? Don't we have a home in Celian?"

"Because this time, we're going to fight a home that really belongs to us."

"Fight, fight... Really belong to our home?" Cecilia looked stunned, then seemed to think of something, and said in surprise, "wait, don't you... Want to be a pioneer knight?"

"That's right." Sean nodded. "I've been thinking for a long time these days. I found that if we were only the head of a mercenary regiment, we would still be involuntarily in some special situations. But if we can become a Lord with our own territory, even if we encounter something we don't want to do, we also have the strength and strength to refuse. "

"So, I decided... I'm going to fight our territory and become a lord!"( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)