The hollow sword sheath suddenly flashed, and a hilt with a ruby ​​appeared.

Verard's eyes stagnated, and then became gloomy.

His throne gem was sapphire, and the sword with ruby ​​appeared in the scabbard meant that he had lost some of his subjects and an opportunity to attack.

This is already the third sword Bai Youwei has obtained...

"Maybe this is the last one." Verard curled the corner of his mouth and slowly looked up at Bai Youwei. "It took so long to get a break from it. I thought all the subjects were dead, but I didn't expect that your subjects would bring you a sword again... Ah, in my impression, there should be four people entering, right?"

Bai Youwei pursed her lips and stared at the sword without making a sound.

Verard looked at her expression, and the smile on his lips slowly expanded: "Is this a certain thing? It's impossible for four people to go in, and all four people can survive. In fact, it's a miracle that three subjects can win. After all, your subjects, old, young..."

Bai Youwei gritted her teeth and glared at him coldly: "You have so much nonsense."

"Ha..." Villad laughed, "A person will die at any time between you and me. Now is the last mileage of our lives. Only each other is by our side. Maybe we should talk a few more words, just like...ah, yes, like a prisoner waiting for a sentence. What's this metaphor?"

Bai Youwei's eyes were only disgust.

"Tell me, I'm really curious." Verard looked at her with great interest, "You obviously plan to join the war alone. Those four subjects must be people who are very important to you, so they are willing to take the risk of joining the war. Now that you have got three swords, it means that at least three people have won safely, and there is still one left... Who do you hope it is?"

If one of the four subjects had to sacrifice, who would you like that person to be?

Are you the most loyal guy?

Or is it a good brother who is still young?

Or should you always care for and support your elders?

And... her most attached partner?

"Do you... want to ask the inspector?" Villard's voice mixed with a hoarse laugh. "See, is the remaining sword not appearing for a long time? Is it because... someone is dead?"

Bai Youwei's pupils shrank suddenly and she took a deep breath.

"You have too many words." She looked at Verard with a sharp look. "It's almost impossible to get rid of so much blood. I want to ask you, is it because you say so many things, because you are too afraid of death, so you want to interfere with my choice?"

Verard narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Actually... you're almost out of your way, right?"

Both of them are actually in poor condition. The wound stabbed by the King's Sword is difficult to heal for some reason.

Even though Bai Youwei had entered so many mazes, the wound on her abdomen still seemed to tear it again, and Verard's injured arms were bleeding.

Healing props cannot be used, and the body's self-healing power can only slow down. The two of them sit on their respective thrones, like tied grasshoppers, waiting for fate to harvest.

"Don't you want to know the answer at all?" Villad asked again.

Bai Youwei drew her sword and said coldly: "I don't want to. Now I just want you to die!"

She stabbed Virald's abdomen with force!

The sharp sword blade pierced into it, but it seemed to pierce into nothingness. The sword in her hand instantly turned into a flashing spot and disappeared without a trace-

Bai Youwei widened her eyes in shock.

"I'm so unlucky..." Verard laughed uncontrollably, "Little cutie, you've stabbed my shield. According to the rules, my shield will be increased..."

Bai Youwei immediately looked at the inspector beside her.

The rabbit gentleman nodded slightly, "The Sapphire King obtained the second shield."

Verard smiled and looked at Bai Youwei: "What should I do? Although I know that you want my life very much, now... it seems that I can't die."
Chapter completed!