I ruined Tyra.

She scratched her ears nonchalantly; the other party's questioning just now made her head hurt a little.

"Stop talking so much, aren't you the one who wants to die?

If you escape back to your dear regent, would I really kill my way through the entire Kazdel and go to Victoria to hunt you all down?

But you don't, none of you do.

You who killed her will never be able to return to Kazdel, let alone Victoria, and go back to your past selves.

Except for those real monsters, no one could remain indifferent after seeing her expression.

So you have been waiting for someone, waiting for me, the executioner. I am just here to free you.

Not charging money is already very polite, so be content."

Faced with W's counterattack, the Sarkaz warrior, whose thoughts were hit, did not refute. In the end, he could only smile bitterly.

"Tsk, you self-righteous lunatic.

But, you are right.

When we had her blood on our hands...she even...

I......"

The Sarkaz warrior wanted to say something else, but the bored Avenger pulled her trigger.

Letting the red splash on his face, W looked at the slowly falling body and muttered to himself, tears flashing in his eyes:

“You shouldn’t call that person ‘Your Highness’. Theresa is the only Highness. Otherwise, you could have said a few more words.

The usurper had better not rush to crown himself, because he will lose his head anyway, and it would be a waste of the crown. When Theresa..."

At this point, she laughed and cried, and her tears could not be stopped.

"Tsk~

Theresa...”

Hedley knew the time was ripe, he took the initiative to step forward and said:

"Those who refuse to surrender will be hunted by other mercenaries. Next time, you will be the prey."

Chapter 203 Born in the Night (10) Resonance

Hearing this familiar voice, W, who was still crying, stopped crying. She slowly turned around with her head tilted, with traces of tears on her face, but she was still smiling, which made people extremely worried about her mental state.

"Oh~ It's you~

I thought you had left Kazdel a long time ago, it’s been a long time~”

Hedley and Inès didn't pay attention to these things, but came up to W and carefully looked at his injuries.

"Compared to this long war, we haven't seen each other for too long. Your growth rate is really amazing."

W, who was still tilting her head, straightened it. She seemed to see someone's hands shaking when he was talking. It was really interesting. She had to take a closer look.

"It seems so. Your hands are shaking. How strange."

"I'm just a little rusty."

Hedley found an excuse for his shaking hands, and Inès asked with concern:

"Although there is intelligence that you are active nearby, this place is nearly 200 kilometers away from Taba Town. Where are you going with your shaky body?"

At this point, Inès looked in the direction of the nearest town, and then said with some doubt:

"No, or have you been moving on your own since then? And it lasted for several months?"

W tilted his head and acknowledged what the other party said.

"It's not that hard, it's just that it's a bit inconvenient to do so many things by yourself."

Inès took another look at the other person's injuries. Her shadow skills told her that the other person's injuries were very serious.

"For example, you have all these hastily treated injuries right now? There's a risk of further infection at any time."

Hearing this, W took a look at the wounds she had bandaged haphazardly. Some of them even had insufficient bandages, so she just tore off some other people's clothes to bandage them. Her own clothes were given by the Tower of Babel, so she was reluctant to tear them up.

Then she tilted her head to look at a landmark building on the ruins not far away, and asked with some confusion:

"Huh? That tower looks familiar? Where is this?"

Hedley and Inès looked at the crumbling tower after hearing that. Inès was still confused, while Hedley flipped through his map as if he recognized something.

Then he took the map and checked the surrounding situation, and then he sighed with sudden enlightenment.

"Here? The edge of the ****, the coordinates... ahhh, this looks familiar. This is where 'W' died, and this is also where you joined us."

Then W also suddenly realized and patted his head, obviously a little annoyed.

Inès looked around curiously. 'W' died here, but another stronger 'W' joined them here. It was really a fate.

But it is obvious that it has become a ruin, with only the crumbling tower still standing stubbornly.

In the end, she could only sigh along with him.

"Why? Want to revisit the old place?"

W looked at the Sarkaz warrior he had executed with some regret, shook his head indifferently, spread his hands and said:

"Do I look like such a sentimental person? I just escaped here as the last target."

Then she found a high stone slab to sit on, put one leg on the step, and then quickly let go of the thigh with her elbow.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, never mind, I know why you came to me, just like last time, let's get straight to the point."

Then she put her legs down, supported herself on the stone slab with her hands, and let her legs kick and step on the stone slab, waiting for the other party's answer.

Hedley knew that the other party had lost his patience at this moment, so he threw away what he had in his hand.

W took it and found it was a piece of information. She opened it and read it, and Hedley explained it in due course.

"The Regent has unified all of Kazdel's armed forces. The remaining mercenaries will also be united to form a true army, and then sent to various parts of the earth."

Hedley's words directly explained why Sarkaz mercenaries appeared in various parts of Terra to take orders and do missions after the civil war between the two kings. It seemed that they were also transferred to somewhere, and the reason they came to find W this time was to invite her to join their team.

W said sarcastically, "You're really anxious."

"It's understandable. Unless the nobles in Victoria and Rutland are all idiots with their heads full of butter, no one will sit idly by and watch Kazdel have some breathing space after unification."

Hearing this, W frowned as he looked at the transfer order, while Hedley slapped his forehead in regret, thinking that he was too rude, and W might not be able to read.

W spent a long time trying to identify the symbols above, but finally gave up thinking and said something that he hoped would bring chaos to the world.

"Then maybe we can use some people to stir up civil unrest again?"

Hedley raised his eyebrows. You really want to cause trouble, but the civil strife has just ended, and Tracy is integrating the remaining forces. I am afraid they will be suppressed before they can take action.

"Even if you want revenge, this is not a good choice."

W leaned his head over and glanced over his shoulder at the mercenaries who were waiting for news not far away. There were many familiar faces among them.

"Don't forget, many of the people following us now have fought alongside Theresa."

Inès quickly explained that she didn't want to actively stir up a vortex now.

“The Sarkaz mercenaries have never had a clear position, and most of them are numb to thinking. They just need a direction.

So now all the Sarkaz will obey the Regent, he has already won."

After hearing Inès' explanation, W did not say anything, but tilted his head to look at the other party's horns. The meaning was obvious: you also listen to the other party's orders?

"Ines, when you were grinding your horns into the shape of a Sarkaz, did it hurt? Did it bleed?"

After hearing this, Inès subconsciously touched her horns. She had spent a lot of time polishing them.

"will not."

Hearing this expected answer, W tilted his head and reminded seriously:

"Then your true self has not been nailed into your flesh and blood. It is too superficial. If you continue to pretend to be a Sarkaz, you will die."

"Thank you for your kindness that is so twisted that it makes you smack your face."

W turned her head away, as if trying to deny what she meant.

"I just don't want to hear you calling yourself 'Sarkaz' at this time."

"But I decided to keep going this way, and I have no choice but to keep going this way."

Inès said firmly, and Hedley quickly interrupted the topic. If he continued to say this, someone might get anxious.

“W, since Her Highness Theresa disappeared, Kazdel has changed drastically.

Most Sarkaz have no choice, and for many, this choice is very tempting."

Hearing this, W showed the signature on the transfer order. It was the Military Council controlled by Tracys. Although she was illiterate, she had been against the Military Committee in the Tower of Babel for so long that she recognized the pattern and then began to mock.

"So? You who didn't have time to completely escape also accepted the advice of this or that murderer?"

Hedley did not deny her meaning, but explained: "Otherwise we will just be cold corpses."

W shook his head, put the transfer order back into the envelope and placed it on the stone slab, then jumped down and stood in front of the two men.

"It seems that I can't convince you to give up."

Then she raised a hand that was already holding a gun and pointed it between the two of them.

"I'm not as malicious as Hedley was back then. Since we're old acquaintances, let's just do it."

Hedley raised his fist to stop the fight, not only to stop W in front of him, he was afraid that this madman would really start fighting. He was also trying to stop the mercenaries who came over after seeing that something was wrong, he was afraid that the two sides would start fighting because of a misunderstanding.

"Don't be so anxious. Maybe you'll be interested in what comes next."

W lowered the hand holding the gun, signaling the other party to continue speaking.

"We will not return to Kazdel. We will go to Ursus, just like the place mentioned in the transfer order you sent me later."

W covered her face with her free hand in pain, she was really sorry that she was illiterate.

"This is such an unexpected answer. If you had said it earlier, I would have almost done it.

Now this is quite interesting, tell me about it, Captain Hedley."

Hearing the other party's tone, Hedley knew that the matter was settled, and he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could trick W into joining the pirate ship, why would he be afraid of not knowing what the other party saw in the Tower of Babel?

Thinking of this, he felt a little happier and explained it in more detail.

“In this land other than Kazdel, some... infected forces are rising.

They offered a generous price to the mercenaries, and the Regent also hoped to manipulate some of the infected to serve his plan."

W tilted his head. Infected forces other than the Sarkaz? That sounds interesting.

"Infected forces? But why are we going to Ursus?"

"But their core strength is currently still on the frozen soil of Ursus.

The regent's vision had long since left this dilapidated Kazdel. The throne was vacant, but he was already somewhere else."

Speaking of this, Hedley wanted to laugh, as if he was mocking the final outcome of this war.

"And now, the integration movement that brings together the oppressed and discriminated people of various races is just right to be placed in the next needed position."

W straightened her head. She somewhat understood what Hedley meant.

“So, if you join that… Reunion Movement? Then stay away from Kazdel, no one will get suspicious.

Then what? "

"Then take it one step at a time, W.

You know what I want, and I probably know what you want, too."

W completely laid down his weapon, which was considered as tacit agreement with the other party's statement.

"You're right, it seems very feasible."

Having said this, W raised his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"After all, the person I'm looking for is a real monster."

Hedley was a little confused. Who did W say she was looking for? The real monster? What did she know?