His commander was the supporter of the Second Prince - the entire city guard was the supporter of the royal family. The army was not as easy as patrolmen to be mixed with sand by various forces. As long as the king and the eldest prince were not present, the second prince, who was the prince in charge, was their target of allegiance.

The second prince asked his subordinates to find opportunities and seize the handle of Sir Ander Tilles, and Zeller was one of the people who carried out the orders.

Zeller was not ready to jump out directly.

If the patrol officer arrested Ander's disciples, as long as they could drag Sir Ander into the judicial process of Kalantuo, even if they completed the task, the rest of the matter would be between big people and had nothing to do with them.

However, with a long halberd from the sky, the patrolman knight obviously retreated. If these people were allowed to leave like this, Sir Ander said with a hard word, they could not stop him now. Could it be that he would still dare to enter Ander Thiers' mansion to search for people?

You know, even the orders handed down by the Second Prince would let them seize the handle instead of confronting this hot knight head-on.

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Zeller held these young people with his words, feeling a little proud.

However, the next moment, the terrifying pressure fell from the sky.

That is not the atmospheric pressure in the true sense, but the horror directly acting on the mind.

This fear made Zele know that the source of this fear fell from the sky, but his body firmly refused to look up and crawled on the ground involuntarily.

The internal organs are like being immersed in ice water, but they seem to suddenly lose weight.

It was an extremely difficult to describe feeling. Zeller felt that he was empty, like an empty bag, his mind was frozen, and he lay on the ground, and the smile on his face had frozen before it had bloomed.

In the confusion of his thoughts, he seemed to hear someone talking, his voice was very close and far away. Anyway, Zeller was just listening and couldn't think.

"What's going on?" a voice said.

"Teacher!" This is the boy's voice.

"Just Lord!" This is the voice of an adult man.

"Winnie and Porter are about to die, and Tangen and others are bleeding a lot." A girl's voice was filled with a crying voice.

"It's all my fault, Lord Jazz, I'm not wary of plotting." The voice of the adult man.

"No, this is our fault. These are the people who stole our wallet last time." The boy's voice.

"Hmm? Those people?"

"It was they who suddenly took out their daggers and killed Hawke, and severely damaged Winnie and Porter."

"Okay, the blood has stopped. I have pinched the wound inside them. I will wait until the temple asks the priest to use it to heal the minor injury." The voice said.

"——Resist the pressure!——Enhance morale!" Two magical inspirations bloomed at the same time.
Chapter completed!