Vol 2 Chapter 414: Guard sorrow

Chapter 414 Guards' Sorrow
When Barney said this, Semir’s face was amazed and the subconscious stepped back!
Seeing his reaction, Little Barney snorted.
The swords of the disasters are all in one.
hood.
Cray looked at Cannon, who was shivering on the ground, and looked at the direction in which the hooded bra left:

Is there really someone in this world who recognizes identity only through insignificant steps?

I saw Ricky looked at Cannon with amazement and thought slowly for a moment.
"I think, if you care enough about something, you can reach the level of the 18-year-old heart..."
He shook his head and sighed:
"That probably, there is nothing that can't be done."
On the other side of the hall, the prisoners mostly stood up and were coldly close to the fence.
"Is this true, Semir," Belletti looked at Semir calmly and looked at the sword of the disaster, looking serious:
"Are you a man of Shadow Shield now?"
The next door to him is ironic:
"Wow, this is really a good sign. Lord of the flag, at least you don't have to be guilty."
Semir looked at this, and looked at that, breathing disorder, but eventually turned to the scary little Barney.
He raised his hand and argued: "Listen, I am with them, the group of assassins... This is just a temporary cooperation, and I hate that one, but now, in order to be here..."
But Little Barney interrupted him.
"You don't understand, Semir," Little Barney sneered:
"I'm not talking about how you mix now - who cares."
Semir was on a trip.
Little Barney breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at his palm:
"I am talking about, Lordan Sariton, the ‘small sigh’ is very good, in fact, very good, too good...

Hearing the name, Tyres moved.
Lordan Sariton...
Bloody sigh?
Taylor's breathing slowly slowed down, and another name appeared in front of his eyes, a slender gray shadow that jumped from the cliff of the sky.
Baan Knight Sariton.
Flying knives.
Semir was also slightly surprised: "Sariton? Lordan Saridon?"
But Little Barney ignored him, but he was self-sufficient:
"...but he is far from good enough to be able to sneak into the Fuxing Palace with a single shot, to do whatever he wants and then drift away - at least 18 years ago, we intercepted his short-lived opponent, he Not so strong."
Taylors was shocked.
He woke up, and what Barney spoke of was the scene in the year, in the revival palace.
The death of Eddie II.
Semir frowned:
"What are you talking about, Little Barney?"
Xiaobani smiled with a sigh of relief, and then he put down his own palm and took care of himself:
"After the incident, we, the owners of the Royal Guard, whether in freedom or in prison, are guessing the possible enemies: Shadow Shield, Assassin's Flower, Darkroom, Northlanders, Southwest Rebels, Desert Forces And maybe there are Commas or other people who hate the stars, even the domestic aristocrats who were in the forefront of the war before and after the war... but only, they are not willing to admit, do not want to admit..."
His words gradually stagnate, turning between several words, seemingly unwilling to say.
The breath of Taylors unconsciously accelerated: possible enemies.
He did not forget the map that King Nunn had given him when he was still in the Palace of the Spirit six years ago.
The map of Horace's comet.
The map of the Fuxing Palace.
It lay quietly in the bag, wrapped in a bag of inconspicuous food bags, and stayed behind Marina's shoulder.
In the hall, Semir’s face was never so serious.
He stepped forward:
"What do you mean?"
Little Barney laughed again.
"I mean," Little Barney raised his complex eyes, revealing a sly face with a sinful print on his side.
"Maybe we deserve it."
Belletti fell to his head in pain, and Naki was silent.
Little Barney said the following words: "Maybe Prince Kaisell, no, the new king, he is the most correct way to put us into the bones of the bones afterwards."
Semir’s pupils expanded slightly:
Bani, why do you want to say this...

Little Barney snorted and ignored it, but looked away from the distance:
"Maybe that, in the glorious royal guards of the year, it was indeed the real thing - a traitor to the enemy."
He is faint.
Semir was stunned.
In the five cells, the breathing of each prisoner slowly tightened.
The next second, I saw Little Barney looking back at Semir and binoculars with ice: "And he, he betrayed his sire, betrayed the Crown Prince, betrayed the entire Guard... and turned us all into the present. ""
At that moment, Semir sighed breathlessly and stepped over:
"Do not……"
But the complaint of Little Barney is not over yet:
"And that traitor!"
The angry and angry Barney once again stretched out his hands and desperately held the metal railings in front of him, just to get closer to each other.
"He must know all the instructions and handwritings of His Highness's Highness, in order to pass the Crown Prince's request for help, exaggerate the riots at the palace gate, and use the heart of the first king to transfer us away from the Star Hall... Go to the Palace Gate to support Midi His Royal Highness, thus dragging the majority of the Royal Guards into the scuffle with the mobs and the hearts of the people."
Semir seems to be frozen in place, mouth-to-mouth, and can't say a word.
"At this time, Big Suridon, with the cooperation of Shadow Shield, started to squat in the Star Hall - but Master Vitano went with the Duke of John to the battlefield, and Edda taught the official in the Kingdom of the Holy Tree - - Faced with 'scarred sighs' and a group of assassins, even the old captain of Cullen failed to fight his life under the assassin's hand..."
The voice of Little Barney became hoarse and unpleasant, as if the silk on the loom was cut open.
At that moment, whether it was the sword of disaster or their hostages, or Semir, or Tells himself, they were solidly stunned.
As Little Barney tells, the Prince of Stars seems to have returned half an hour ago: at the gate of the Bone Ghost, when the brazier raised his hand slightly, the sneaky assassins flashed from the shadows, unexpectedly tearing open the guards. The neck pierces the heart, cuts off the vitality, and quietly hides the darkness.
In a matter of seconds, everything happened suddenly and calmed down.
Let the prince can't help but feel cold.
Little Barney grabbed the palm of his hand and started to smoke.
He twisted his face and could see that it was very uncomfortable, but he still suffered from pain:
"When the riots of the palace gates gradually leveled, the news of the invasion of the Star Hall also came, and the Crown Prince hurriedly asked us to return..."
"When we are exhausted and weary, we will return again according to the expectations of the traitor, leaving only a few of my father and so on..."
Tyres listened to all this, this was what the father told him.
I saw the little Barney channel:
"Let them be with the Highness of Midi, at the gate that is thought to be safe..."
"The trap that falls into the Shadow Shield."
This time, Taylor saw clearly that there was an ominous light between the hand and the railing of Little Barney.
Thinking of the death of Midi, Taylors suddenly recalled the scene six years ago:
The man with a black sword.
And his confession.
[The day twelve years ago...]
[It’s really my own sword...]
[Stabbed to Midi's comet. 】
[And I volunteered for it and never regretted it. 】
Taylors stunned.
Black Sword, the words of Little Barney...
At that time, in the hall of the stars, in the palace of Fuxing...
In the end what happened?
In the journey of this world, he went farther and farther, and the fog in front of him was getting less and less.
There are more and more doubts.
"When this is all done, whether it is the first king or the king's memory, it is unfortunate, and there is no evidence of death..."
"With the chaos and the war, the traitor escaped the punishment, pretended to be a mournful and painful loyalty, still living among us, living in the ban of the emperor who should have guarded the royal family with his life. Among the guards...freedom."
Little Barney's face is getting more and more painful, but Thales knows that this is far from being because he is holding the strange fence in his hand.
The muscles on the Semir's arm are getting tighter.
No one has interrupted this scene. Perhaps the secret of what Barney said is too important, no one wants to miss it.
"Bani," Belletti on the side looked at Semir coldly, biting his teeth: "What do you want to say, let's just go straight."
"What I want to say is..."
"Semir, that year," in the cell, the hand of Barney holding the metal railing began to tremble in the smoke, but he still bit his teeth, clinging to it, as if he was the most inviolable treasure, the most inviolable. Faith, the truth that can't be ignored most:
"When we bite our teeth with tears and blood, suffer from stigma, and when our neck is escorted to here... Why do you have to run halfway?"
"What the are you in the heart, what are you afraid of?"
Semir looked at Barney in disbelief.
Little Barney screamed almost screaming, shaking his bare metal railings.
"And for so many years, when you come back as a fugitive again..."
"Why are you mixing with the Shadow Shield?"
Semir closed his eyes and tried to say: "Little Barney..."
"tell me!"
Snapped!
A loud noise, the metal railing broke out from the most glaring light from now to now!
Little Barney, who couldn’t hold the railing again, fell heavily on the ground.
He was twitching, his hands smoking, and he was so painful.
But Taylors can no longer tell, he is suffering because of physical torture, or because of spiritual despair.
Even Naki, who was on the side, couldn’t help but open his mouth: "Bani, pay attention, that thing is dangerous..."
"No, Barney," Semir stepped forward and shivered: "What are you, how do you think so..."
But Little Barney screamed, hard to earn from the ground, hate the voice:

Why did the Highness of Kaiser insist on putting us in jail?

"Because he already knew that the Royal Guard had a problem!"
He glared at Semir:
"Because he knows that after the accident from the Renaissance Palace, the assassination of His Majesty, the death of the Crown Prince, the election of the outstanding descendants of the great aristocrats, the pledge to defend the throne of the throne is no longer credible."
Tyres looked at this scene with a sluggish look, listening to the words of those who witnessed the tragedy in the past, but felt that the week was extremely cold.
The accusation of Little Barney slowly turned into an sorrowful sorrow by the anger of unwillingness:
"For so many years, there must be a lot of people in the Guards who want to understand...so they, including us, are sleepless, tortured, and even insane, self-healing... Because the Royal Guard is proud of it, it hurts!

His tears slowly rushed out of his eyes, his voice became intermittent, and he was unclear: "As for why it is a bone-bone prison... Maybe, maybe Prince Kessel is just not sure, maybe he just, just want to see Will the traitor jump out by himself..."
Barney closed his eyes, tears slipped from his cheeks and wet the sinner's brand.
"And the result..."
thump!
Little Barney knees on his knees.
"result……"
"Do not……"
He screamed with sorrow: "You fled, Semir..."
"you."
"you!"
In the rest of the cells, the former members of the Guards looked palely at the confrontation between Semir and Little Barney.
I saw that Semir took a sigh of relief and looked at Barney with a red face. He punched his chest: "Yes! I fled!"
"But not me!"
He is almost crazy to drink, incoherent:
"Not me! No!"
In the face of Semir's argument, Little Barney had no interest in listening.
"not only that."
"Semir, I remember, your foundation in the text is not shallow, and you have a good understanding of the writing, rhetoric, genre, and even the ancient imperialism of the nobility communication."
"Pretend, whether you imitate handwriting or forge a letter, such as the hand of the Crown Prince, are you not talking?"
The words of Semir's argument were suddenly stagnation.
He turned to other prisoners and seemed to want to get their understanding, but they were silent.
Just cold and idly.
Little Barney squatted on the floor, tearing his teeth: "This is why, you were promoted to be the flag officer..."
Looking at the more ugly expression of the other side, the small Barney cold channel:
"We, the Royal Guard is the rebirth of the Guardian of the Emperor. In the history of more than 600 years, the commander has taken over the whole team, the penalty officer is in charge of punishment, the pioneers are dedicated to fighting, the guards serve as guards, and the logistics officer guarantees the supply. The instructor trains the new person, and the watchman guards the inheritance..."
Little Barney suddenly raised his head and stared at Semir with a red eyes: "And the flag officer!"
The fascinating Semir was shocked!
"And the second time the flag officer, Lord Colin Semir," Little Barney said coldly:
"You are in charge of the internal supervision of the Guard, intelligence exchanges, and even secret investigations - so everyone does not like you very much, second only to not like the penalty officer... However, if anyone can find the traitor early, it must be you guys."
"It can only be you."
Little Bani’s pupils are tightened:
"In turn, if anyone can cover the traitors, ignore the traitors, even..."
He did not say anything.
At this moment, Semir’s body shook a little, as if it had been hit.
He stared at the ground, as if he couldn't return.
Little Barney slowly stood up and his tears were still on his face.
"Tell me, Semir, who escaped from custody 18 years ago and returned with the shadow shield after 18 years," said Little Barney, screaming his anger, and asked:
"Are you the traitor?"
"The one who killed his majesty and His Royal Highness?"
"The one who ruined the Royal Guard's centuries of honor?"
"That is not evil..."
"traitor?"
The hall was quiet.
Little Barney and his companions are all staring at Semir and want to get an answer from him.
The swords of the disasters are staring at the two people, perhaps just curious about the truth of the year, perhaps want to understand the past of the companions.
Among them, it may include Taylors.
But no one dares to break this silence.
Until the Semir.
The former second-time flag officer seemed to have lost all his strength. He stumbled back a few steps and picked up the torch that he had just dropped before he came back.
The fire shone through Semir from the bottom up, reflecting his face bleak.
Only the sin on the face is red and bright.
It is like burning in hell.
Little Barney looked at him coldly.
Semir looked down at the fire on the ground and leaned down to pick up the torch.
The body is awkward and slow.
It’s like an old man with a ruin.
"I know, I don't believe what I say now."
"Right."
For a long while, Semir was hard to open, as if this sentence exhausted the power of his life.
Boom!
On the side of the penalty officer, Belletti slammed into the wall and angered and said:
"What are you escaping!"
"Come on, the second time the flag officer, Colin Semir! You are standing in front of us now, standing in front of the seven remaining colleagues of the Royal Guards!"
"Tell us, you will solemnly swear by your honor, with your dignity, with your sword, with your ancestors, with the roots of the roots of the kings for hundreds of years, and the name of the Semir family. I have never been sorry for the Star of the Comet, I am sorry for the Royal Guard, and I am even more worthy of the vows of the past!"
Semir’s figure swayed slightly.
Belletti put the whole person on the fence and roared:
"tell me!"
Snapped!
With a loud bang, Beletti fell to the ground under the power of the fence and gritted his teeth.
Semir subconsciously wanted to go forward, but he stopped his life.
In another cell, Tartin used his characteristic desolation voice to slowly say: "Yes, tell us, Semir."
"Anyway...you and us, nothing can be lost anymore."
His voice has a breath of silence, and it is more and more sad.
Taldin’s roommate, Berry, who had never spoken, stepped forward and expressed his opinion with a cold look.
Semir bit his lower lip and his eyes are blind.
"Damn coward, you dare to do it halfway through the loss of your companion. Is it so difficult to make an oath?" This is the other side of Sasna Nai, who grinds his teeth and stares at the eyes of the murderer. Semir.
On the other hand, Cannon, who was trembling on the ground, is no longer shivering. He just stares blankly at the questioned Semir. Behind him, Naki looks at the second officer without a word, and sighs slightly, only in his eyes. sorrow.
"In the name of the chief penalty officer, Luton Belletti is here to order you, Colin Semir," Belletti regained her head and gasped, awesome:
"tell us."
Listening to this title, Semir looked at the eyes of seven former colleagues and looked at the branding of each of them and stunned.
He silently held the torch and turned back, clenching his teeth, and his face was unwilling.
"Good... good... very good..."
In the end, Semir seemed to figure out what he was trying to do. He saw him taking a breath and said with a sigh of relief: "I! I, the second-time flag officer, Colin Semir!"
"I swear by my honor, with my dignity, with my sword, with my ancestors, in the name of the Semir family..."
Every time Semir said something, he stepped forward and fired his eyes.
"I have never done a sorry for the whole star in my life..."
Speaking of this, Semir suddenly spoke a word!
He is like a windmill stuck, and he stops at this word.
At that moment, Semir seemed to think of something, his face became very pale.
The second time the flag officer bowed his head and turned his eyes in trepidation.
瞥 to the rear.
I don’t know what mood to use to watch this scene, and the stars suddenly burst into a cold heart.
He soon realized that Semir was looking at himself.
Looking at the prince of the stars, Tells Comet.
Looking at Semir’s surprised, painful and hesitant eyes, Taylors suddenly understood the hesitation of Semir’s moment.
He, Semir can't make this vow.
because……
Taylors wanted to speak, but Marina's swordsman once again resisted his thighs, and the latter's resentful eyes clearly expressed her attitude towards the prince's intervention.
bad.
The prince of the stars closed his eyes in pain - he sinned Maria so much that it was so...
"Never, no..."
Semir struggled back and struggled, only subconsciously repeating:
"I have never done a sorry comet..."
"there has never been……"
"Sorry……"
"The comet..."
His words have been spinning around his tongue, and it seems that he can no longer even have a well-organized sentence.
In the end, Semir closed his eyes and breathed out in pain, no longer talking.
It seems to be a fate.
He didn't dare to go to see the faces of the old days.
He knows that he will only see disappointment, see hatred, see...
"Ha ha ha ha ha..."
There was a long laughter in the prison, relieved, sad, desperate and painful.
It is Little Barney.
He looked at Semir, who could not swear, and had already burst into tears.
"How... can't you say it?"
Semir is like a lifeless body, raising his head stiffly.
"I know, I know what you think, Little Barney," he said hard:
"But I, I can't make this vow, because, because I did do things that I am sorry for the Star of the Stars... but that year was not me, not me!"
He panicked.
But Semir could only look at the seven people in the prison, all looking at him with the strangest eyes.
As if looking at the aliens in the ethnic group.
"not me……"
What Semir was aware of, he repeated dull.
"Semir, my father..."
Little Barney sobbed and shook his head.
"you know……"
"He and Chief Guardian Tony, there are a few new Guards who I can't remember the name. They guarded the vicious Midiir in front of the palace gate, and they were fighting for one enemy."
Little Barney smiled painfully as he shed tears:
"You know, how many knives did he have when he dug him out of the corpse?"
"My father... the deputy commander of the Royal Guard, our original swearing man, Grande Quinn Barney!"
Semir closed his eyes deeply and the five senses were distorted.
"And Eddie!"
Little Barney raised the volume.
"You know, when we rushed to the hall of the stars, but only when we saw his dead body..." Little Barney's words let the rest of the prisoners bow their heads, as if they had returned to the most terrible past:
"More than that... there are three princes, their children, and the beautiful Princess Constance..."
"Do not!"
Semir slammed open and interrupted him.
"No, Barney, no, beg you, don't, that's not me..."
His expression is numb, and his tone is almost pleading:
"not me!"
But everything is a foregone conclusion.
"Pooh!"
On the left hand side of Semir, Belletti in the cell slammed a sip.
The penal officer looked at the ugly brand on the face of Semir and bit the most terrible word with a deep hatred:
"traitor."
(End of this chapter)