"Cough", Martin coughed, covered his left shoulder, raised his head and smiled. In front of him, Jackson's unchanged body finally made him feel more at ease. The surroundings were no longer surrounded by those lifeless auras and countless surging undead creatures, as well as Jose's silent smile.
Finally escaped Jose¡¯s terrifying pursuit! I survived! Martin suddenly felt a cry in his heart.
¡°Master,¡± Jackson supported him and called softly.
"I knew, I knew you would come to help me, Jackson, you won't leave me," Martin said, his tone full of excitement and joy, because there was still a loyal subordinate at this time. Be by your side and never leave.
He cast several spells on his left arm before suppressing the black aura surging there.
"How could I leave my master?" Since Martin defected from the Baria Empire, Jackson no longer calls Martin "Your Highness", but the title "Master".
"This Jose finally made a move on me, but he miscalculated this time. He didn't expect that I had already laid many tricks in wait. Hey! Wait until I become a Saint to make a move? This is just He just spread the news to paralyze others. But, Jackson, how did you know to use the holy scroll to trap Jose?" Martin gasped.
¡°Master, I don¡¯t know,¡± Jackson shook his head.
"Then you" Martin was taken aback.
"Monroe told me. He gave me this holy scroll and told me to rush back immediately and said that the old master Jose might be harmful to you," Jackson said.
"It's him" Martin was stunned for a moment.
"Monroe gave me something and asked me to give it to you. He also told me that his mission has been completed and he has returned to where he should go. And the owner of this thing is helping you for the last time. From now on After that, I will draw a clear line with you, you will not owe each other anything, and there will be no connection anymore," Jackson said, handing something like a doll in his hand to Martin.
Martin subconsciously took the doll, and then his face turned white. The soreness and numbness in his arms made him feel dizzy.
That was one of his favorite toys when he was a child. It was a knight statue of Barea III given to him by his father at the time, who is now his uncle, as a gift for his third birthday.
The statue is engraved with a knight on a white horse holding a spear high, roaring into the distance, preparing to launch a fierce and unrelenting attack. The entire sculpture is of exquisite workmanship, especially in terms of lifelike charm, depicting the image of a knight extremely vividly.
This was the inspiration for Martin to practice martial arts when he was a child. It was this statue that started his journey of practice.
Now that he had it in his hand, scenes from his childhood flashed through Martin's mind. If happiness is an experience, then his childhood was so wonderful; if happiness is a page filled with memories, then his childhood has already accumulated into a thick book.
It turns out that Monroe had known about his and Jose's plan for a long time, and also understood their suspicions about his identity. Now Monroe must have returned to Barea III's side, ending his more than ten years of undercover career with Martin. As the most trusted right-hand man of Barea III, Monroe, the deceased Nicholas, the great magician Curry and Evans are all the people Barea III relies on. Just like Sith and Ron now, war and suffering have forged their friendship, and no amount of wind and rain can erode it.
Maybe now they have gathered together and started celebrating.
But none of this matters anymore, because what Barea III sent has deeply attracted the current Martin.
Help me for the last time?
He knew the relationship between Jose and me, so he asked Monroe to help me for the last time? He gave me this toy just to end the harmonious relationship that we have had for many years, and we will no longer have anything to do with each other
Martin¡¯s tears finally fell down and wet the doll in his hand. He didn't know what was blurring his eyes, whether it was tears or something else that made it hard for him to breathe.
He quickly reached out and wiped his eyes, suppressing everything in his heart, because it was all caused by himself, and the sadness, depression and regret no longer meant anything. What's more important is that his biological father is searching for him somewhere in order to get him and sacrifice his body that will become a saint.
Perhaps even he himself couldn't understand why he couldn't erase the hazy sadness no matter how hard he wiped it?
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The thin raindrops outside the window hit the edges and corners, making a crisp "pop" sound, but to Ron's ears, it was like ice that was difficult to melt, and there was a cold shiver in his heart.
"So, have you now restored your original ninth-level cultivation?" Ron suddenly said.
"Yes, not long after what happened in Baiyue City, Zhuo Dong came of age. We regained our freedom and still have our original strength," Derek said.
"Then the same is true for Lanny? A ninth-level Lanni died so easily. Why? Do you know the inside story?" Ron's tone suddenly became deeper and he said every word.
Derek stared at the raindrops outside the window, as if thinking about something. He calmed down after hearing Ron's words, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Captain, actually I was just guessing"
"Just say it!" Ron shouted softly.
"Lanny, Zhuo Dong might have killed him," Derek said, his face becoming much more serious at this time.
Ron¡¯s expression did not change, as if he already knew this information. But his right hand held Keanu's spear tightly, making a creaking sound. Derek and Liz could tell from Ron's somewhat white knuckles that Ron must be extremely upset at this time.
But what really made the two of them feel different was the faint breath coming from Ron's body.
That breath filled the air along with Ron's emotions. Even if Ron deliberately controlled it, he still couldn't hide the power hidden in it. Even at the ninth level, they still feel fear from the bottom of their hearts towards this kind of power. And Keanu's spear made a buzzing sound in response to this breath, like a living pet, making flattering sounds according to the owner's emotions.
This is the first time that the magician and his wife have seen this sacred weapon that is famous in the Magic Continent. This spear has achieved great fame with Ron in a short period of time. It was originally just an artifact weapon spread among the Dragon Clan. At that time, everyone in the mainland knew it.
Both the magician and his wife had a sudden feeling. They had never imagined that in just a few months, their seemingly ordinary captain had undergone such earth-shaking changes. But at this time, when they saw the faint Via that Ron exuded inadvertently, they still understood the reasons.
"It turns out that Captain, it has reached this point." This thought came to the couple's minds at the same time.
Derek and his wife looked at each other, and his wife Liz nodded to Derek before Derek slowly said: "Captain, our husband and wife have long been familiar with the identity of the Sith, and so is Zhuo Dong. In the entire mercenary team Among them, only you, captain, don¡¯t know and don¡¯t need to know the inside story.¡±
"Is this what you guys agreed upon?" Ron suddenly asked.
Derek shook his head and said, "Captain, we are afraid. We are afraid that once this matter spreads, it will cause greater trouble. We are even more afraid that these things will bring danger to you. You know, after all these years We have recognized your identity as the captain of this mercenary team. This is not because of your strength, but because of your character, your conduct, and what you have done among us. From every battle Starting from the back of the first charge, to the last body cleaning the battlefield at the end of each time, we masters who originally stood at the pinnacle of the ninth level have begun to get used to a life of being protected by you and listening to your orders. Therefore, this is also Our shared concerns and concerns are also the reasons why we have reached this tacit understanding."
"Your words just make me feel that the situation is more complicated," Ron sighed.
"Well, I think this matter is indeed getting more and more complicated. But captain, I hope you can understand that although our husband and wife and Lanny were both captured by Zhuodong's father, Francisco, but There is not much resentment in our hearts. On the contrary, as we have been with Zhuo Dong and Captain you for so long, we even have some friendship between us. These friendships make us forget our beginnings and concentrate on We are invested in raising Zhuodong. He is Francisco's son, but we all treat him as our junior just like you, the captain," Derek said with certainty.
"I can believe this." Looking at the couple in front of him, Ron couldn't help but think of the past in Baiyue City. Many things cannot be described in words. They can only rely on time to leave indelible and changing traces in the heart.
"As for Lanny, when he discovered that Zhuo Dong wasWhen doing fighting spirit, a faint aura will be emitted, which is somewhat similar to the aura of his father that Lanny knew, so he paid attention to Zhuodong's family," Derek said.
"So this is the origin of their grudges!" Ron sighed, "Then what you said about Zhuo Dong killing Lanny"
¡°That¡¯s why.¡± Derek took out a scroll and placed it respectfully in front of Ron.
As soon as this scroll was taken out, a fresh breath came to my face, just like the breeze brought by Lenny when he walked in front of Ron's eyes.