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33. To make

There were two generals in the rebel tent.

One is an ordinary and unremarkable man that we have seen. The poisonous snake lurking in the dark, although ordinary, cannot be ignored. Rather, it is precisely because of the protective color of ordinary that makes him more extraordinary.

This ordinary-looking general sat behind a desk with stacks of documents on it, lowering his head and writing furiously.

Beside him is another general.

death gust

Completely different from Eli Cage who is a strategist, he is a general who is good at fighting.

Its dazzling appearance makes countless soldiers of the royal family fearful. Every time it appears, it will be accompanied by terrible death, spreading like a plague, causing huge panic.

It is a pity that the general who now frightened the king did not show any dazzling posture. His face was pale and his body was thin. He coughed from time to time, and there was still blood vaguely, but it was evaporated immediately.

It seems that fighting an unknown enemy and suffering heavy losses is not a rumor.

It's true.

As if aware of the clone's posture, the general looked over. Although he was severely injured, his gaze was still as terrifying as a roaring storm, and the clone seemed to feel like it was about to be blown away.

"You are the stars and the night," he said.

Deathwind is a handsome man, who is the opposite of another ordinary general. He is thin, has a handsome face, dazzling blond hair, and a beauty mark under the corner of his eye. He is a man who can impress girls.

Regardless of reserve, you compete for beautiful men.

Although the clone was curious about why he knew his pseudonym, he still nodded. The only person who knew his pseudonym was the female knight, and she was captured by him.

Oh, by the way, maybe there are Pegasus ponies who know.

The clone suddenly realized.

"Well, Xingchen and Heiye, I have something very important to ask you. I must answer it truthfully, okay?" The other party showed a serious expression.

The clone nodded, "I will."

"Very good. My star, Hei Ye, you can tell me why you suddenly passed out on the ground outside the stable. And you were unconscious for such a long time."

"I don't know." The clone replied happily.

"I don't know, you don't know?" Deathwind was obviously a little surprised by this answer.

"Yes, I don't know." The clone's face showed a hint of confusion, "Before I passed out, I suddenly heard a huge explosion in the distance, and then Lord Muriel flew out on her own Pegasus, and I and my

The lover wanted to find out what was going on, so he also ran out, but we were randomly attacked, and I was knocked unconscious without even seeing the enemy clearly."

The clone spit out all the prepared testimony in one breath.

No matter what the next question is, he just needs to say he doesn't know, doesn't know, doesn't know.

Whether you can fool it or not depends on God.

"What did you see when you ran out?"

"I didn't see anything. I remember being attacked by the enemy the moment I ran out."

"Remember carefully and see if there is anything you missed." Death Wind guided carefully.

The clone thought carefully for a while and shook his head.

"Stars. Dark night." At this time, another general, Eli Cage, who was handling official duties, raised his head, his eyes filled with deathly gray, which was shocking. It was a completely different color from the previous few days.

"Who are you?"

The clone sighed and screamed for no apparent reason.

"I just checked the list of people who have recently joined the resistance, and your name is not on it, Xingchen. Heiye, who are you and why are you pretending to be our resistance."

The other party was like a terrifying poisonous snake, staring at the clone.

Distracted, my heart and mind beat twice as fast, and I licked my dry lips, "I...I..."

"You are not a rebel, you are a king." Eli Cage said in a positive tone.

"Yes, yes." The clone felt that it was useless to resist, and happily explained his origin. However, since the other party did not ask him what his identity was, the clone would not take the initiative to confess.

Even if he asked, he wouldn't get a correct answer.

"Star. Dark Night. We will not kill you. On the contrary, we plan to use you in exchange for Muriel..."

"Give up." The clone interrupted the other party before he could finish his words, "Muriel is an important figure in the resistance, one of the Twelve Knights of the Night, and I am just an undercover agent of Wang **.

The gap is huge, do you think Wang ** will agree to your request?"

Deathwind turned to look at Eli, "What should we do now, Eli."

"I'm thinking."

Because the prisoners on both sides were not equal, the idea of ​​​​exchanging hostages was shattered. He had to consider another method, so he seemed to have a slight headache.

Suddenly, a soldier opened the tent door and walked in.

"General, the king has sent an envoy."

Eli Cage and Deathwind looked at each other. They didn't understand what the king was doing. Deathwind asked: "How many people are here in total?"

"one person."

"A person?" Deathwind was a little surprised, but still asked him to come in.

Wang ** sent a very eloquent secretary who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, the age of the succubus could never be judged from his appearance. Maybe the succubus was already in his fifties this year, a hundred years old.

Within this period, succubi will remain immature and young, and they will reach adulthood at around one hundred years old.

However, the life span of human beings is only a mere hundred years. It is so unfair between the two parties.

This tender-faced secretary wore a black robe and a high hat, and was dressed like a wanderer on a study tour. This kind of dressing up in the Succubus Kingdom can be said to be very unusual.

The secretary entered the tent and said without any stage fright: "Your Majesty, envoy, I have met two generals."

As for the clone, it has been ignored.

Death Gale asked curiously: "Your king sent you here, what's the matter?"

"Yes." The secretary said in a neither arrogant nor humble voice: "I have been ordered by the Prince Regent to make a request to your resistance army. If you want Lord Night Knight to return to the resistance army safely, you must agree to our king's request.

**A request.”

Eli Cage's gaze was like a poisonous snake, which made the secretary feel uncomfortable and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"Tell me what you want!"

"At eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, you rebels will attack the Dark Night Kingdom's army stationed here with all their strength. You must go all out. Only in this way will we put the Night Knight back!"

The two generals did not agree immediately. They used the excuse of discussion to drive the clones and the secretary out of the tent. After more than half an hour, they were called back in.

The avatar looked around and saw that the other party seemed to have already discussed it, and looked like he was sitting firmly on top of the mountain.

"It seems that the two generals have already discussed it." The secretary said with a smile, "I don't know what the answer is."

Eli Cage glanced at Deathwind, who nodded, and suddenly sneered: "We refuse, no matter what happens, we will never succumb to the hateful king, you just die here!"

There is an old saying in the Chinese dynasty that says: If two countries are at war, the envoys will not be killed.

But in the world of monsters, this sentence is completely nonsense, so Death Wind attacked the secretary, which can be said to be at ease. The secretary went to the resistance base camp and already had the idea of ​​​​death, so when Death Wind attacked

, he reacted.

Death Wind waved his hand, and a gray storm swirled around the air, biting the scribe like a poisonous dragon.

The black robe on the secretary suddenly lit up, and layers of transparent light points connected in the void, forming layers of strange magic arrays that blocked all storms from the outside.

Deathwind snorted, seemingly surprised by the other party's excellent reaction, but then sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Die!"

The storm intensified instantly, spinning constantly, absorbing the surrounding air and strengthening itself. Accompanied by the crackling sound of the barrier breaking, it broke through the magic circle with great force and was about to tear the secretary to pieces.

At the critical moment, the secretary took off his hat, and a terrifying suction force came from the hat. The terrible storm was suddenly sucked away, as if he had entered another dimension.

"What a pity." The clerk smiled, pointed his hat at the wind of death, and said, "Die!"

Then a terrible storm rushed out of the hat, accompanied by a terrifying roar, the surrounding air was stirred, countless documents, small items such as pens, books, etc. were all swept in, roaring towards

The enemy and the attacking opponent changed from the Clerk to the Death Wind.

The clone showed a hint of surprise, no wonder he dared to step into the base camp of the resistance alone. It turned out that both the robe and the hat he was wearing were very powerful magic weapons.

His attack was used by the enemy to attack him in turn. A trace of surprise appeared on Deathwind's face, but there was no fear at all.

This level of attack can't do anything to him, it's just a little trouble.

So when the giant dragon formed by the roaring storm rushed in front of him, Death Wind took a deep breath and swallowed the whole storm into its belly like the scribe's hat.

Then he spit it out in one breath! The power was ten times more powerful.

"The storm roars!!!"

For some reason, the secretary didn't use his tall hat to absorb all the storm this time. Zhuang Mingge guessed that the hat in his hand could not absorb such a terrible storm.

"It is indeed the wind of death."

He praised so much, took out a delicate feather from his pocket, flicked it out, the feather flew into the sky, and instantly turned into a gorgeous long sword, which was held by the clerk in his hand.

The quasi-strong wind struck out with a sword!

The terrifying gust of wind was split in half and roared past the secretary.
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