072, The Dead

Tolan stayed there, and he turned around and looked at the idiot behind him... and walked over step by step as he looked at his footsteps.

"quack……"

No sound in my throat.

Only some hoarse voices were spitting out of it.

Florence was still smiling there, looking at the silly smirking face, I'm afraid he didn't know what he had done and what he shouldn't have said.

Now, what should I do?

What should I do when facing the idiot’s pace of changing things...

Pa, pa, pa...

The idiot approached. At this moment, Tolan suddenly made an idea in his heart-

when-!!!

Two red lines drew two semicircles in the air, and collided with the black sword blades that were unsheathed in an instant. The interlaced red and black sounded a crisp metallic impact.

This hand Tolan did not hold back, held it with one hand

The dark-destroyed idiot was forced to take a step back. Toran saw the moment and immediately broke around, grabbed Florent's hand, and without saying a word, he pulled him out of the window next to him and rushed into the white world.

The remaining red light disappeared. The idiot shook the sword blade twice and put it back into his arm. At the same time, Anmi opened his eyes again and sneered: "Look at you, kill him immediately if you didn't listen to me, right? For the Death Knight who still has life, he may betray you at any time."

The idiot looked at the broken window, silent...

At this moment, on the street.

Two footprints on the snow were straddled at a large scale. One footprint was neat and looked very regular. The other footprint was messy and even felt like it was being dragged.

Florent, who had no idea what had happened, was dragged by Toran, and kept shouting and shouting. He hoped that Toran could give him an explanation. But Toran was just dragging him and running wildly now, and he had no time to answer his questions.

"Hey! What's going on? Even if you suddenly fall in love with me and want to elope with me, there's no need to be so anxious, right?! I'm going to be pulled off by you... Wow!!!"

Before Florence could finish his words, Toron suddenly jumped up and pulled him up to the rooftop beside him. After turning over a few times, he landed on the street opposite the house. This up and down really scared Florence and his face turned green.

Woo--!

Not far away, a whistle sounded. Tolan hurriedly glanced at the clock on the roadside while running, and then accelerated again after confirming the time. Ordinary people could only see a blue shadow galloping past on the street, bringing a whirlwind of snow.

Magic Train Station.

Tolan hurriedly took out the money, snatched the ticket from the ticket seller and rushed into the platform. At this time, a magic train had started. He ignored everything and jumped up directly at the door, frightening the conductor who was about to close the door, and collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

"Finally... catch up!"

After getting in the car, Toran then recovered. He leaned against the car door, gasping for breath, and crystal sweat gathered on the tip of his nose, reflecting his white and red skin.

"Hey? Hey! What's going on? Stop! Hey!"

Florent couldn't help but get anxious as he watched the train start. You know, his family was all blowing in the wind and sand, and now they didn't even bring out a lot of money. How can they live if they leave? After grabbing the conductor's collar and roaring a few times, he immediately vented his anger on Toran and began to yell at him-

"What do you mean?! I didn't think I was traveling like this! You were crazy! I pulled me here for nothing, what are you going to do?!"

"Why...you have to memorize it..."

"Hey?" Florent was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and showed a confused expression.

"Although I know you have been very smart since childhood and never forget everything you see, why do you have to remember the things you cannot remember the most!"

The train was speeding, and the scenery outside the window was gradually changing, gradually heading towards the cliff surrounded by wind and sand...

Florent stayed in place, looking at the "girl" in front of him who was trembling and crying. Gradually, the panic expression on his face disappeared, and instead he was a hint of surprise and a hint of doubt.

"Why...why do you know this?"

Florent reached out his hand, grabbed Toran's shoulder and shook it.

"Hey! Answer me! Why do you know this?"

Shaking, shaking violently.

"Who are you? You look so similar to my mother, and you know that I have the ability to remember everything you have. Why do you know me so clearly? Who are you? Who are you?!!!"

"Your God of Death."

The cold sound fell from the top of the head. Perhaps it was because of the sound of wind, so I couldn't hear it clearly. But the coldness was enough to make all the temperature adjustment facilities in the train invalid.

boom!

The carriage suddenly broke open, and a violent wind suddenly poured into the carriage along the hole. At the moment when Florent was surprised and unable to move, a can was thrown in and exploded with a bang. In an instant, the white smoke gushed out filled the entire carriage.

"Damn it! What's going on?!"

What's going on?

Can't you notice what happened from the sound of wind breaking in the air?

The thick fog cracked, and a weapon was hidden behind the dusk and stabbed directly into Florent's heart. Although his vision was blurry and he couldn't see clearly, Toran's strength must not be underestimated. He immediately drew out his two swords and blocked him head-on, while protecting Florent and running towards the carriage ahead.

The thick fog was spreading, and fortunately it was the end of the year, and there were almost no passengers on the bus. Toran pulled Florent all the way and did not encounter any panicked passengers. He rushed into the front car, Toran closed the door with his backhand, isolated the smoke, and rushed to the front of the car again.

"Hey! At least explain the situation to me?! I have been running for so long just now, and I can't run any longer!"

"If you can't run, you will die!"

Toran turned his head, and his light blue pupils showed anxiety and worry.

"Die? Why?"

Bang-!

The window glass on the left was smashed again, and another smoke bomb was thrown in. Tolan took a breath, held his swords back, and danced rapidly like a gyro. In the thick fog, Florent could only hear a burst of ping-pong weapons. He was frightened and didn't know what to do.

"Walk!"

After a moment, Toran's hand stretched out from the fog again, grabbed Florent's hand and continued to move towards the carriage ahead.

"It's because you've got nothing to do and you've recorded that state secret! So, now the Bucks Empire wants to silence you!"

"What...? Do you say those... are state secrets?!"

"Ah, that's right!"

Tolan explained while running—

"Do you remember the boy I was with? He accepted the task and wanted to erase all those who knew this plan, that is, kill them! I have been delaying him and trying to convince him not to do this last step."

"After I knew that the plan was written in a password, I breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of my heart. Then I heard that you burned the plan, and then I felt completely relieved and thought that this matter would end here. At most, you would be guilty of corruption and abandoned items. It is more likely that the Bucks would pretend that it had not happened at any time because you got state secrets!"

"But……"

The bottom of the car suddenly exploded, and the thick fog and the murderous blade rushed in again. After almost saving Florent, Toran said loudly: "But who knows that you will actually write down the plan! Getting that boy... even if he doesn't want to kill you, it's impossible!"

After rushing into the previous carriage, Florent looked at Toran beside him. After the thick fog confrontation between the three carriages just now, his body was covered with wounds, and the clothes were also ragged by the blade. His body was covered with blood... Toran, such as him, continued to pant, covered the bleeding wound on his shoulders, pulled Florent, and continued to run towards the front of the car.

"So that..."

Florent held his breath and looked at Tolan, who was fighting bloodyly, and smiled blankly: "This is all myself... I'm looking for death..."

Snap-

A long sword penetrated through the thick fog and finally wiped his waist when Toran had no time to return to defense.

The red liquid rose up with the blade swinging, dyeing the originally white mist... a scarlet red.

The train entered the tunnel, and everything was shrouded in shadow. Toran forced his opponent away, covered the wound on his waist, walked back with difficulty, grabbed Florent's arm and continued to move forward. In the occasional light flashing, Florent could only see a petite girl stained with blood, staggering in front of him...

In the darkness, Toran's enemy became more difficult. The wounds on his body also gradually increased and expanded as the number of cars passing by increased.

Tolan is not weak.

At least, if he really wants to fight alone, if he is now in a matchup with an idiot whose state has not yet recovered, it is still unknown who will win.

But now, on the one hand, he is the completely wrong party. He took action to save people for personal affair, and there is no reason for the idiot. On the other hand, his opponent is an idiot, his master. It is wrong to attack with the master, so how can he still attack with all his strength?

In addition, the opponent's target was aimed at Florence very accurately, and he had to protect himself and protect him, who was completely unaware of martial arts. In this way, it was certainly a dwarf and difficult to resist.

call

The dazzling sunlight appeared in front of you as if suddenly popping out of the darkness.

Unlike the cold just now, the heat of the desert instantly surged in from the hole in the car, giving people a brief sense of warmth.

But before this warmth could be quietly savored by Toran for more than a second, some terrible things happened immediately...
Chapter completed!