"boom!"

The bald head suddenly let go, and the bald head was thrown to the ground hard, rubbing the back of his head in pain.

"Hang..." The bald man's eyes were dull and he murmured: "Hang... hang?"

The cockscomb head sighed and looked at each other, seeing the helplessness and embarrassment in the other's eyes.

well.

Hang yourself...

The next moment, the bald man showed a smile, raised his head suddenly, patted his chest as if he had suffered a disaster, and let out a peaceful breath:

"If you had told me earlier...that would be good."

The expressions of the cockscombed head and the big-backed head were frozen at the same time.

They looked at each other again, and once again saw the helplessness and embarrassment in each other's eyes.

This guy……

He's not a fool, is he?

The three of them lay down on the floor of the cell at the same time.

"Hey, thief," Big Back Head turned his neck and whispered, "Where did you come from?"

"Hmph!" Cockscomb Head said angrily: "I am from Exeter."

"Ah?" The big-backed head looked surprised: "Exter... people in the North also have thieves?"

"Yes! So what?" Cockscomb looked like "I knew it" and said impatiently: "So I am Exeter's shame...a thief from the North."

The big back sticks out his tongue.

"What about you, liar?" Cockscomb asked listlessly, "Where are you from?"

"Commas Alliance."

"Well, the liar from Camas..." Cockscomb Head pondered for a while, "Why didn't I feel surprised at all after hearing this?"

The big-backed head gave the cock-combed head a white look.

"Okay, okay," Da Beitou spread his hands indifferently: "Anyway, in your opinion, all the people in Kangmas are liars who cheat money."

"Isn't it?" Cockscomb Tou found a piece of grass somewhere and bit it in his mouth: "Your country, from the city lord to the people, are all liars, just deceiving the big and the small."

"Hey, these words are really philosophical," Big Back Head said quietly: "If you make money, you will be the nobility and glory of the great Conmas Alliance. If you can't make money..."

"You are a liar and a disgrace to them."

The rooster head laughed playfully and shook his head.

"It's your turn, big guy!"

The bald man frowned and seemed to be hesitating.

"I, I come from the Kingdom of Stars." He said slowly.

"Hey, a descendant of the empire?" Da Beitou's face lit up: "I guess you are a noble?"

"Noble? A noble who robs the Tao!" Cockscomb Head snorted: "Come on, if he were a noble, I would be a hero!"

"I..." the bald head stuttered, his eyes full of inferiority and cowardice: "Well, I'm not a noble..."

"Then why did you come to Longkiss?" Cockscomb Head asked doubtfully: "Because I can't survive in my hometown, I can only come out to learn some skills. That liar can understand... It doesn't matter what you deceive...

"

"Hey! How can you say this! This is called a business trip to another place, mobile work..."

"Oh, oh, shut up and listen to the big guy!"

The bald man sighed: "I...well, I have many brothers and sisters. Everyone thinks that I am terrible and cannot inherit my father's...property."

"Many brothers and sisters are... dissatisfied with me... and always... exclude me."

"Hey! At least your family's property can still be inherited!" Da Beitou hummed nonchalantly: "My father only cares about running his dilapidated aquatic products store that is about to close down, for fear that the children will rob him.

The family property will only drive us out early to make money - to be honest, I still despise that shabby shop, there are hundreds of small fishery shops like this in Zenryu City!"

"Then why don't you also open a store of your own..." Cockscomb asked sarcastically.

"Hey, to be honest," Big Back Head shrugged helplessly: "I have been stupid since I was a child, and my reaction time has been slow. My arithmetic and writing are the worst among my brothers..."

"Hey, I haven't even seen my father's face!" Cockscomb Head sighed: "I only know that my mother was a wandering prostitute. When she came to the North, she died shortly after giving birth to me... Well, no, I

His father must be a great noble in the North, maybe a Grand Duke! In this way, one day, when he finds me and goes back to inherit the position of Grand Duke..."

The three of them sighed at the same time.

"Okay, thief, robber, and of course me, the liar," Big Back Touched his ecstasy hairstyle, narrowed his eyes, and said helplessly, "What a good combination."

silence.

"By the way, my name is Sarah," Cockscomb bit the grass as he sat up, grabbed the cell fence with both hands, and patted his face, "I don't have a last name."

"My name is Kaipeng, and my surname is," the greasy young man with a slicked back cover his face, as if sighing sadly: "I won't tell you until I earn enough money to buy a fleet of ships.

of."

"M...Midir," the bald man with thick eyebrows scratched his hair and stammered: "The last name is... the last name is, um, that..."

The other two looked at him expectantly.

Bald Midiel held it in for a long time before blurting out: "...I forgot."

Sarah and Kai Peng rolled their eyes at the same time.

The three of them lay down again.

It's been a long time.

A long time.

Until one of them broke the silence.

"Hey, are you still awake?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it..." Kai Peng squinted his eyes and almost fell asleep.

"There's a fart...ahem...that...fart..." Midir said in a hazy state.

"I said...about how to escape..." In the darkness, Sarah rested her arm on her pillow, her eyes shining brightly: "I have an idea."

"Do you want to listen?"

…

…

…

Where is this place?

Yes...this is the Welland Snowfield...

I still have...a battle to fight...

Not yet...not yet won...

Weakly, he opened his eyes and shook his head, driving out the memories of the past thirteen years ago.

He struggled to reach his axe, but was unable to grab it.

He endured the wounds all over his body, climbed up from the cold snow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and just watched the huge black shadow in front of him fall powerlessly.

All around were broken armors, broken swords, silent corpses, and cold blood.

The first ray of the morning sun shines on this snowy field.

It seemed as if the darkness and cold were instantly driven away.

He watched the black figure under the giant wings being sent away by his subordinates while gasping for breath, watched the enemy troops all over the mountains and plains discard their armor and retreat in haste, watched the Blood Fang flag in the distance swaying and retreating, watched their

The friendly troops raised their weapons and cheered, looking at the countless double cross star flags appearing layer by layer on the horizon further away.

Won.

He felt relieved and fell backward.

we won.

Lying on his pillow in the cold snow, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

sorry.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his face twisted, and he sobbed in pain.

sorry.

But we won... we won...

sorry!
To be continued...