Vol 2 Chapter 422: Clear and clear

Chapter 422 is clear and clear
In the black prison, the atmosphere of ominous and horrifying atmosphere has not been scattered for a long time.
Even after Ricky's laughter and Sakuel's sobs were both hidden, Thales could still appreciate the gloomy, shivering tremor in the air.
The year of blood.
Eddie II.
Comet royal family.
And, the only threat to the magic queen...
Perfect anti-magic armed.
Tyres breathed, and he just realized that his hands and feet were shaking.
The secret of the singer gave the prince too much shock.
Tyres bowed his head and looked at his left hand - there were still a few shallow injuries in his palm, and he couldn't see it without looking at it.
Six years ago, he used this hand to hold the taboo weapon... Sealed Giza?
That, it is very likely to kill the culprit of the comet's royal family...
The cleansing of the world?
Thinking of it should not be a coincidence of the name and the call of life, Tyres could not help but hold his fist, his heart is tight.
What the is that?
Numerous questions came in with the goose bumps and engulf him.
"We should go."
On the other hand, Ricky put away the look of aftertaste and pleasure, and replied indifferently:
"Today is here."
But just when he turned around.
"Wait, Ricky."
The same hairy Semir sighed and looked at Sakuel in prison: "The last question."
Under the dim light, the figure of the penalty knight seems to sit on the ground and is full of sorrow.
Ricky frowned slightly, but after all, did not say anything.
Semir stepped forward to the fence, and the fire forced the shadow of the fence to the front and continued to approach the corner where Sackel was hiding.
"Just in just, Sackel."
"Little Barney told me," Semir took a breath and hesitated a little: "There was a traitor in the Royal Guards of the year, betrayed His Majesty and His Royal Highness."
Sackel in the cell trembled and looked up in a sluggish manner.
The look is erratic.
Tyres forced his thoughts in the hearts of the people to look at the scene.
"Bani said that the sky is a mess, the head is the road," remembering the scene, the face of Semir holding the torch is painful: "What should be outside, what is the command of the Crown Prince, what deliberately took us around the circle, what is still lurking in us afterwards In the team... such nonsense."
Sakuel, who sat on the wall, looked at him silently, but his face was slightly low, immersed in the shadows, and he couldn’t see it.
Semir did not know whether it was ironic or self-deprecating.

It seems that the traitor really exists,
said Semir’s tone of unspeakable grief:
"It seems that as long as he is found, the little Bani can be freed, at least for their own atonement."
Sakuel in the prison sighed, as if he had not recovered from the blow.
But at least he spoke, and the tone was random, like a sleepwalker:
"Is it."
Semir looked tight.
"So, Sackel," he said as he made up his mind, biting his teeth and said: "I have to ask this sentence: Is it you?"
"The so-called traitor of the year..."
"is it you?"
This problem makes both Taylors and Ricky different, the former is silent, the latter is indifferent.
Saciel was like a dull old man, and it took a few seconds to react.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Semir in a dark corner that was hard to reach.
"When the situation was urgent and the enemy was on all sides."
Semir exhaled and bitten his teeth, which was a bit difficult:
"Whether in the Palace Gate or the Star Hall, whether it is Captain Cullen or Barney or Tony, they are assured that the elite of the Guards - the 46 people who were later sentenced - will be handed over to you, or Watching your departure, or counting on your support..."
He clenched his fist unconsciously.
"Because they all know and believe that no matter how powerful the enemy is, if there is a penalty knight to lead, and they are optimistic about the presence of the next guard captain, then they will be able to make a good fight and do everything."
Semir kept his head, like a man who couldn't bear to hurt his face and was bruised and bruised: "Unless... unless he is a traitor."
The flag officer gently closed his eyes.
"Is it you, Sackel?"
Both Tyres and Ricky listened quietly.
In the cell, Sacuel made several breaths and slowly lifted his gaze.
"Is it me?" he repeated, repeating his eyes, confused.
Semir blinked lightly, but although he couldn't bear it, he still had a strong tone:
"Sakuel, you may not be good at forgery or spy, but you are the confidant of the Crown Prince, or the second-to-none combat power, not to mention that you are also the chief chief of the flag."
Sakuel pulled his mouth and smiled, and the light was limited. Tyres could not see the exact expression above his mouth.
"Is it me?"
He repeated again and again.
Semir sighed and seemed to have no confidence in the other's status.
But he stopped for a few seconds, still disconnected.
"Sakuel, I know that your mind is not awake," said the flag officer, gnawing his teeth. "But it doesn't matter. I believe, like many people, like me, there is only one thing in your memory that never fades."

Boom!
Semir raised his fist and squatted on his chest!
Let the three people present can't help.
"Swear, Sakuel, in front of me, swear in front of the blood of the comet."
Semir is determined to be authentic, with a flash of light in his eyes:
"With your honor, your dignity, your sword, your ancestors, and inheritance for a long time, since the time of the Empire, you have owed allegiance to the Ludore nobles under the throne, the name of the Sakuel family, and solemnly swear!"
Finally, Sac El, who heard this passage, shook!
The penalty knight slowly stood up, revealing a branded face in the dim fire, and slowly got the focus in his eyes.
Ricky thought thoughtfully.
Just listening to Semir’s shortness of breath, he continued with pain and pain:
Strictly vow, Sakuel... For the rest of your life, you have never betrayed the royal family, betrayed the Royal Guard, and betrayed the oath of vows!

Saciel’s face slowly became dignified.
The breathing of Taylors is getting smaller.
"Tell me, tell me personally, you are not a traitor."
Semir is low and low, and it seems to be helpless in tone:
"tell me."
But Sackel did not answer, he just looked at Semir from afar, his eyes were cool.
For a time, only the breathing of the four people was heard in the air.
But just in the next second -
tread!
I saw Semir squatting on the ground and grabbed the fence of Saciel's cell!
Ricky's face changed slightly.
"I beg you!"
Semir had a back to Tyres, his expression was unclear, and his tone was quite a bit gnashing.
But Saciel still kept silent, just staring at him.
"Please, answer me, the penalty officer," once again, the words of Semir have already brought some pleading:
"This is too important."
His hand holding the fence has begun to tremble.
Finally, Sacuel snorted, and his eyes had just returned to the Qingming.
"Too important?"
"They - why did Barney ask you, Semir?"
He bent his mouth and shook his head silently:
"Ask you if you are a traitor?"
Semir's face was white, and he didn't know if he couldn't stand the pain or something else. He subconsciously loosened the fence and took a step back.
His palm trembled.
"And you, in the end, do you want me to be a traitor," the penalty knight laughed. "Is it hopeful that I am not?"
The air has been silent for a long time.
Semir lowered his head deeply.
However, not long after, there was a silent sigh in the darkness.
Unexpectedly, Sachuel's voice gradually sounded, from low to high, from light to heavy.
"I swear," he said faintly:
"Imanu Sakuel, here with my honor, my dignity, my sword, my ancestors, solemnly vowed to be loyal to the name of the Sakuel family under the throne since the imperial era.

Semir seems to be inspired and looks up intricately.
"Poor life, this life," As the words progress, Sakuel's tone becomes more and more solemn:
"I have never betrayed the comet royal family and never betrayed the oath of vows."
Tyres frowned.
He seems to have missed something.
Sure enough, Sakuel’s sigh came again:
"The only thing I am sorry about is you."
Semir’s breathing seemed to have been cut off.
Just listening to the penalty knight’s decadent and bruised voice continues to sound:
"It is Captain Cullen, Tony, Morian, Belletti, Camilla, Rogo, Tardin, Brie, Nai, and you, Semir..."
"It is the brethren of all the Royal Guards."
He sounded like a man of old age, and his heart repented of the guilt of youth.
Semir did not move.
"As a person who is highly hoped, in such a storm, I am incompetent and unable to protect you, help you, lead you, and go through the obstacles with you, and pass the danger," Sakuel looked at Semir. Looking at the brand on his face, he was dull:
"I can only sit here, day after day, year after year, watching you sink into this and suffer."
Tyres turned his head and remembered the guards of the thirty-seven emperors who died in the bones of the bones. They remembered that they were sluggish, or desolate, or free, or maddening, and looked at the uncompressed Sacred. Er, it’s not a taste for a while.
Sakuel gently closed his eyes and squeezed out a word that didn’t know how many years he had been in his heart:
"Sorry."
Another silence.
The expression of Semir has remained unchanged for a long time, but he slowly does not go too far.
"So, the traitor is not you," the flag officer trembled: "Or, the traitor is already dead in jail."
"Or, there is no traitor at all? No one betrayed the next one?"
Semir slammed back, and there seemed to be a pleading in his tone:
"Everything, everything is just the delusion of the little Barney's conspirators?"
Sackel did not answer him immediately, but silently squatted and sat back again in his innocent atmosphere.
After a long while, there was a faint sigh in the air.
"Maybe there."
Semir was slightly surprised: "What?"
I saw Sackel put his head back on the wall, and he seemed to have lost his focal length again:
"I think, traitors, there should be some."
This statement, regardless of Semir or Taylors, even Ricky has changed his expression.
Until his words continue.
"But they are not just someone, not a face, a name."
Semir frowned:
"What do you mean?"
Sakuel shook his head with a helpless and empty smile.
"The brethren of the Royal Guards are all from the aristocratic courts of the kingdom," he looked at his head. It seemed that he saw the past, and the rhythm of his voice became ups and downs.
"Bani, Belletti, Semir, Tardin, Sackel... The old captain is the Sun Sword Shield from the six giants, and is the younger brother of the Duke of the East China Sea."
"They all have a high sense of honor and responsibility, and even a sense of mission. They are proud of being a star, and they are proud of being descendants of the empire. They regard the kingdom as the eternal hometown and belonging."
Listening to the punishment of the knight, Semir was silent.
"but……"
Sac El's words turned.
"You just heard the man's words, the secret about the dragon," his expression became sad and painful: "About...that year."
The other three are all together.
Sakuel’s breathing was turbulent for a moment, his face flashed, and he turned into a twitching chuckle:
"Ha ha ha ha ha..."
No one spoke.
"In fact, there are signs early in everything. I know, I should have known it."
"From the road to the powers of the great aristocracy, from the trade law, from the wedding of the Majesty, from the consultants who frequently enter and exit the palace, from the meetings convened from time to time, from the increasingly fierce glimpses of the officials, I should Seeing that, regardless of the brethren or others, the doubts in their eyes have already been planted and slowly sprouted."
Semir did not speak.
"Look at what you are doing, look at the path you are taking, see the battlefield on which he is based, and look at the enemies he chooses." The prisoner still looked at the ceiling with a complex look, and the laughter contained bitterness and remorse:
"Look at the millions of people who are the stars, and the future of their choice."
Tyres silently listened to his words, imagining what Eddie II had faced in that era.
Sacuel exhaled a hoarse breath.
Thinking of the cleansing of the world and the secrets that have just been learned, Teres can't help but frown.
Semir turned and couldn’t seem to listen.
"You and Little Barney, you are so eager to find the traitor, but..."
"I am thinking... If you are a traitor in your mouth, if those who have expectations and embarrassment about the future of the Star Kingdom, if they really know something - such as the Broken Dragon, they will act for it and willing to bear it. Condemnation of conscience, even if it is contrary to the will of the king..."
Sakuel looked at the void with sorrow and immersed himself in his own world, and he became more incoherent:
"If they can no longer tell what is betrayal, what is loyalty... This is not impossible, right?"
Semir was stunned.
However, Sackel continued to devote himself:
"The question is, Semir, what position should we stand on in order to blame them without any contempt? Is the loyalist scornful of the traitor? Is the one who blames the blame?"
The air inside and outside the cell seems to have solidified, and prisoners and hijackers taste different bitterness among them.
In the end, Semir’s expression changed like a world.
"I don't understand." He was faintly authentic.
Sakuel smiled.
"Oh, I don't understand."
The penalty knight seems to be slowly returning to the gods. He holds his arms and sinks his face into the darkness.
"Let's go, you don't belong here, you don't have to be here, you are not the one who should be condemned."
Sacuel slowly reached out and pointed again at the empty corner outside the cell, as if there was something like there:
"Not the one who should face him here."
It seems that after a long time, Semir turned like a hibernating animal, and turned hard.
No longer look at the penalty knight.
Semir took a strong breath, as if to vent all the resentment and grievances that could not be made.
"Tell you," Ricky slammed his hilt on the other side, as if he didn't care:
"The person facing the past can't find the answer."
In the end, under Ricky’s gaze, Semir stepped forward and walked away with the feeling of regret or relief.
Leave Saciel’s cell behind him.
Taylor stared at his back and frowned.
"What are you waiting for, Your Highness?"
Ricky chuckled, like shouting a child to eat:
"The show is over."
To his surprise, Tyres did not follow up, but raised a pair of blind people who did not know when they became alert, looking at Ricky.
"So this is your goal?"
"This secret?"
Tyles leaned down and picked up the extinguished torch on the ground, looking at the material with residual temperature on it, and faintly recognizing the thin, flaky ashes.
Ricky frowned slightly.
I saw the prince slowly raising his head and whispering in the fire farther away from Semir: "And then?"
The footsteps of Semir stopped and he noticed the performance of Tyres.
"Then, we will go home." Ricky looked at Taylors coldly, not very satisfied with the latter's uncooperative appearance.
"Unless, you still want to talk to the uncle who killed your uncle?"
Tyres sighed heavily.
and so.
It is the last step of this group of people.
Perhaps as if guessed, there is another exit in the Bone Ghost, which can completely avoid the monitoring of the camp.
After that, in addition to their claws, they have no way to go.
Tyres took a deep breath and whispered to himself: "I am ready."
I'm ready.
In the next second, His Royal Highness smiled brightly and raised his head:
"Hey, can you talk about it?"
Taylor looked at the torch in his hand, and looked like an annoyed head: "I mean, look, since you have got what you want, and I am a weak boy..."
Ricky shook his head slightly and took his words indisputably:
"It is what we want."
The words of Tyres are stagnation.
I saw that Ricky stepped forward and there was a threat:

Even even more than our original goal.

Taylor could not help but raise his eyebrows.
He had to sigh: "But, you know, neither the kingdom nor the secret, they will not let you out of the camp easily."
Semir came back and looked at Ricky with the look of Taylors who seemed to be negotiating.
"They won't," Ricky said coldly:
"But they don't know."
Tyres showed a helpless smile and spread his hand: "But..."
"If they know?"
In the fire of Semir, Ricky frowned slightly:
"What do you mean?"
Tyres showed a big white tooth and smiled slyly.
"I mean, if the secrets of the kingdom are from beginning to end, from beginning to end, all of your actions will be clear and clear."
Ricky first glimpsed and then sank:
"you……"
But at the moment when Ricky's first syllable exit, the difference is steep!
(End of this chapter)