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Chapter 331 The Awakened Frostmourne

The moonlight spread and sprinkled on the rooftop. Gaga squatted aside, staring at the black bird pecking at bread crumbs on the stone railing, and from time to time, he looked at Xia Yi on the other side.

While holding his pointed chin and staring at the food placed on it, Xia Yi took a sip of wine, took some jerky and threw it to the side, "How did you come here?"

Although he understood that the crow in front of him could not answer, he could not help but ask this question. However, after swallowing the food in his throat, Jiu Ye turned his head and blinked his eyes.

Then he spoke: "A glowing door, your woman stuffs me in."

Next to it, a paw of greenness quietly stretched out. Master Jiu immediately noticed it, and it was astonishingly fast. He pecked it down with a slight dark green blood splashed.

"Gobuga!"

Gaga covered her hands and jumped up on the spot. "Gobu" and "Wow" screamed, and she was anxious to touch a small bone knife on her waist. As soon as she put her hands on, a black shadow flew over from the opposite side, her spreading wings slapped, and a pair of bird claws waving wildly.

"Look at me, the crow takes a plane!"

Swish swish swish swish swish-

More than ten blood marks spread among the bird's claws. Gaga used one hand to waving on his face and head, but the other hand still pinched the bone knife and then slashed over it. However, the force on his face sank, and the bird's claws kicked on its face.

"Elephant cheats!"

Jiu Ye's figure took advantage of the force and flew away the range of the blade. He hovered over Gaga's head, and his wings suddenly swelled. The wind blowing through the sky suddenly changed direction, and it started to blow violently.

"The tornado destroyed the parking lot!!"

The short green figure was blown back by the sudden stronger wind, and then flipped over and hit the stone railing on the edge of the rooftop.

Xia Yi looked at a bird and a goblin played happily, without any intention of stopping him, thinking about what Jiuye replied just now.

"What does it mean? The light gate has been re-developed on the other side of the earth? No, it should be Anchorton, and the Ninth Master was teleported over by them, which means that Zhou Jin and them reached an agreement?"

On the other side, Gaga got up from the ground, shouted in anger, chasing the crows and running back and forth beside the master. In the noise, Xia Yi took a sip of wine and looked at the twin moon above his head again.

I quickly spliced ​​some clues in my mind. Although it was not complete, I always guessed some clues.

"Telebrating Jiu Ye first means that the light gate is not stable, or the materials are not enough, so you can only make a small one? It should be that Anchorton released the other army behind the light gate and was punished by his own government. Otherwise, with their ability, it would be impossible to send a crow over... It may also be still in the experimental stage."

*******

The same moment.

At the Marquis of Tatasia, a group of soldiers rushed to support him after receiving the warning message. They were somewhat surprised to learn that it was the attack of the weapon master Xia. There were some examples of rebellion by becoming retainers. For example, the first time I encountered it, I just became retainers and turned against him the next day. Fortunately, the Marquis of the Marquis's residence did not suffer any losses, and the Marquis did not receive any harm.

After the soldiers retreated after receiving the order to hunt down Xia Yi, they received some frightened old men and asked about their son's condition. When they heard that he was duel for Xia Yi, they stood up again from the bed.

"Take me over, why did Elend suddenly make a duel with that person?!"

Ikamain was helped by the old friend Tam and walked out of the bedroom. He went to the corridor. The latter shook his head: "I'm not very clear, I heard from Ilot that it seemed because of the lady of Obaidra's house, Lord Alande saw that Xia came out of her room..."

The old man fell silent, pursed his lips and went to his son's room without saying a word, and the guard who went to inform him returned from the front: "Marquis, Lord Alund is not in the room."

“Not here?”

Ikamain frowned, and even felt a little pain in his brain. This son finally changed his mind. If he had been sinking again because of the blow of this incident, the old man would not know if he would still have time to see him grow up.

Soon, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the stairs upstairs. Irot came down from above and happened to see the old man who returned here and was about to find his son.

"Marquis, Lord Alund ran to the secret room of the tower, I can't dissuade me."

"Why did he go there for... Oops!" Ikamain stopped before he could speak of his questions, let go of the butler's hand, turned around and ran upstairs.

Tam, Ilot and his followers saw the panic of the old man suddenly, and realized that it was not good. They followed closely behind and went to the tower. Two guards in charge of guarding the gate fell on both sides. The doors of the secret room had been opened.

In the secret room, the inscription array around had been activated. A female mage named Dikana stood behind the stone platform with a staff in her hand. A light was dissipating from her hands. It was obvious that she had just cast the magic, and Alande on the opposite side had sweat stains all over the sky, and his body was stiff but weak, leaning on the knight's sword, barely supporting his body.

"Erend, what are you doing?!"

Ikamain quickly walked in, then waved his hand and let everyone following him wait outside the door. When he passed by, he nodded to the female mage Dikana, "Thank you for not hurting him, so I can give me some space to my father and son. I need to talk to him."

"This is what it should be. Lord Alande just suffered a little, fatigue, stiff limbs...." The female mage took back his staff and retreated to the side, and the surrounding magic circles also dimmed.

Alande gasped in depression, his eyes were covered with blood. He wanted to exert his strength, but his limbs and body were slow and tired reactions. He heard his father's voice and his footsteps approached, and he felt embarrassed to look at the corpse. The hilt of the sword in his hand was unsteadily grasped, so he placed it on the edge of the stone platform.

Behind him, the old man had already arrived.

"I've heard about you want to duel with that person...I'm very proud of you because my son has the courage that ordinary people don't have, which is an extremely precious thing."

At the edge of the stone platform, Alan de flexed his fingers that were buckled against the edge of the stone platform, felt the father pressed his palm and squeezed a little smile on his face.

"Thank you for your understanding, father."

The old man smiled and nodded, straightened his son, and looked at his face: "Of course I understand you. A man has to go through many setbacks in his life to be called a man. Every experience is the honor of a soldier, be stronger! Then take a nap and wake up, you will find that what happened yesterday was just some ridiculous jokes..."

As Ikamain said, he saw that his son's eyes gradually showed a different color from his pupils, his hair and face faintly climbed onto the frost.

"You..." The old man quickly turned his gaze and looked at the stone platform. He saw Elend put a finger on the hilt of the sword. The female mage Dikana, who was a little farther away, shouted: "Marquis, leave him!"

He suddenly waved his staff, and magical ripples spread on the ground. Alande, who looked at his father, showed a smile on his face, stretched out his arm, curled his fingers, hooked the hilt of the sword. The next moment, his whole hand tightly held the hilt.

The sword body raised a low and light sound.

The magic patterns spreading from the ground suddenly stopped and bounced back. Dikana groaned, and her figure flew backwards, crashed into two rows of bookcases, and the pages flew everywhere.

"Father...you see, this is power."

A sharp and strange and dark sword body passed by the old man, and the other side reflected Alande's slightly closed eyes, his intoxicated expression: "The real power has always been full of temptation."

"No……"

Ikamain looked at the sword passing by, then revealed the face of his son behind him, shook his head, and said softly in his pursed lips: "My son, I don't want you to hold such a sword."

"Why not take it? When I was a child, many people secretly said that I was a waste... You said it too, didn't you?!"

"Allend, don't be affected by it, magic metal will cause bad memories for you."

However, Alande on the opposite side suddenly roared at him, "But you have called me a waste after all--"

Black appeared in his eyes, quickly occupying his eyes, like an abyss staring at the old man. The next second, a ticking sound of water drops fell on the ground.

It was a pool of bright red color. Between the two, the sword body pierced the flesh and blood and penetrated the old man's body.

"........Erende...my son... Actually, I have never...slighted you... I have always given high hopes for you. I hope that one day, you can take over Tatasia, and with your courage and wisdom, we will bring better prosperity to this land of ancestors, nor will the Tilatima family bring supreme glory...but...this should not be..."

Ikamain's intermittent voice sounded in the secret room. Everyone outside the door was so scared that they were still in place and did not dare to move. They just looked inside, the sword piercing the Marquis, slowly retreated out of their bodies, and held them firmly in Arende's hand.

"No, Father, if you can't even win an enemy, then life is meaningless."

Alande leaned the blade in his hand to the ground, pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands. When he said this, he vaguely heard a sound he had never heard before, wandering beside him.

…Pick it up…Destroy all enemies standing in front of you…

The frost sadness on the ground was stained with the blood of the closest relatives, as if it had been absorbed, and penetrated into the sword body, the horned skull, and the empty eyes gradually burned with blue flames.

Alande closed his eyes and felt wrapped in this infinite power with his body. At one moment, he opened his eyes and slashed his father's head in front of him with a "ah——" sound.

Lift the sword straight and turn to the door.

With overlapping sounds, he spoke: "Call all the guards, soldiers, search the whole city, find the weapon master Xia, I will cut off his head personally to pay tribute to my father! Also worship the birth of 'I'-"

*******

In the distant city, looking at Xia Yi who was thinking for two months, as if she felt something. She turned her head and looked at the direction of the Marquis's residence. A chill came in the air, which was a breath of the dead.

"Justice Jiu, haha."

He said lightly, a bird was fighting over there, and a goblin stopped and looked at Xia Yi on the other side. The latter tied the snow-drinking knife leaning against the side.

"There's a fight to fight."

Gaga knew what was going on when she saw the action. While running over and hugging her thighs, Xia Yi jumped out of the street. In the air, the crow flapped his wings and landed on his shoulders.

The streets facing each other, a large number of footsteps and the sound of the cavalry's hooves spread.

The leader of the knight jumped off the horse's back, his long frosty hair drooped on his shoulders, and walked towards him with the sadness of frost.

"Xia... comes to see my new power."

Alande cracked his mouth and gradually smiled. With a wave of his sword, the ground across the air cracked and burst out, turning a lot of stone chips.

"oh?"

Xia Yi looked at the weapons in his hand, quite familiar. When the other party approached seven or eight meters, he also smiled on his face: "I'm afraid your new power will leave you soon."

He reached out and grabbed it from a distance.

The frost sadness that originally belonged to Alande's hand struggled and shook, and suddenly broke free with a swish, flew over there, and inserted it at Xia Yi's feet.

"Because, it was mine."
Chapter completed!
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