Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Ingrid looked at the half-remaining right arm and felt extremely upset.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Farodius should not have insisted. He treated others with sincerity, but did others treat him with sincerity?

Maybe, being like Theresa, being like Atlas is the right thing to do.

Perhaps, the witch's insistence on destroying the world is correct.

"Will he die?"

Ingrid grabbed the military doctor and asked in a very low voice.

The doctor looked embarrassed and stammered, unable to utter a word.

If you say no, what if the Hero King dies?

The princess looked so grim that she looked like she wanted to eat someone.

If you say yes, wouldn't that be courting death?

Ingrid could hardly suppress her inner anger. She raised her hand and wanted to take the doctor's life directly, but at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Farodius lying down out of the corner of her eye.

She felt all the strength in her body suddenly drain away, her hands went limp, and she let go of the doctor's collar.

"Get out, get out of here."

Ingrid gasped for breath. She felt a headache and her consciousness began to split.

No.

She couldn't kill anyone just because of something like this, otherwise Farrow would definitely blame her when he woke up.

But she couldn't just do nothing.

Farrow was injured like this, how could she let her enemy continue to live.

She is a very vengeful person. She never took action against Theresa because she didn't know where Theresa was, but she knew clearly the whereabouts of the sword lady who assassinated Farrow.

That night, Ingrid found the vampire lady.

"I wanted to kill you, but you didn't become like this by your own will. Go away. The farther away from people the better. Not everyone... Actually, I'm not one of them either... Anyway, just because I don't kill you doesn't mean that others who catch you won't kill you."

"What are you going to do?" the vampire lady asked.

"I'm going to avenge Faro, so I'll be away from Verstappa for a while, and I don't know if I can come back."

"what?"

So, I'm free?

The vampire lady was confused.

In the past few days, she came up with a lot of plans, including how to increase the number of vampires, how to train vampires, and how to use these vampires to defeat Ingrid and fight for freedom.

So all her plans were in vain?

The most serious problem is, if Ingrid died like this, how could she take revenge on Ingrid?

The vampire lady's face was gloomy and uncertain. At this time, Ingrid suddenly spoke.

"If you have nothing else to do, send a message to Greenville and tell her that the idea of ​​setting up the academy may not come to fruition."

"..."

Ingrid didn't give the vampire lady any more chance to speak and she left quickly.

Revenge does not require too much preparation. All she has to do is to reach the Snow Tower Tribe, find the Sword Princess, and then kill!

No matter what the final result is, at least one person will die.

However, before leaving, Ingrid still met with Lena. She made an excuse, saying that she would be out for a while and asked Lena to wait for her.

At the same time, the Snow Tower Tribe.

Sitting under a tree on a sloping snow slope, Alsophila looked expressionlessly at the Sword of Morphis lying across his thighs.

She was wearing animal skin clothing common to the Xueta tribe, and a crude artificial wolf mask on her face.

Twelve years ago, floods broke out all over the earth. She rushed to Black Storm City and lived there for a while. After Black Storm City returned to peace, she left for other places at the urging of everyone.

She wanted to find a suitable owner for the Sword of Murphys, and she also wanted to save other people on earth who were being harmed by floods.

She was gone for two years.

During these two years, she traveled all over the world and taught many people knowledge about herbs.

Finally, she came to the Xueta tribe.

At that time, she found that a group of people were attacking the Snow Tower Tribe, so she rushed into the battlefield with the Sword of Murphys and successfully helped the Snow Tower Tribe to repel the invading enemies.

Since then, she has lived in the Snow Tower Tribe. She had wanted to leave many times, but when she thought about the possibility that the Sextus Tribe and the Kingdom of Vistapa might attack the Snow Tower Tribe again, she gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

She didn't want to see those lovely children, those passionate men and women die under the spears.

So, she fought for the Snow Tower Tribe many times, and she also taught many fighting skills to the children who pestered her. Before she knew it, she got the nickname "Sword Princess".

To be honest, Alsophila did not think she was that powerful. Her fighting skills were all figured out by herself and were not as sophisticated as those of the warriors of the Sextus tribe. But since the children of the Snow Tower tribe wanted to learn, she taught them.

She is never stingy in sharing things with others, even her favorite grilled fish.

Because she was so beautiful - at least that's what the chief and the children of the Snow Tower tribe said, so every time they went out into battle, the chief would let her wear a wolf mask, saying that this way she could intimidate the enemy with the wolf's ferocity.

Alsophila thought this made sense, and she also liked the wolf mask. After covering her face, she found that she could communicate with other people more smoothly, and she did not feel the discomfort of suddenly walking from the wilderness into a human settlement.

Day after day, year after year, she lived in the Xueta tribe for ten years.

A while ago, a group of incredibly large bears came from the north. She and other people in the tribe fought hard to resist the bears. When they were about to be unable to resist, the king of the Kingdom of Vistapa arrived with his army.

This king was different from anyone she had ever met before. He was upright and honest, and his every move revealed convincing leadership. He also possessed considerable military power. He did not take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the Snow Tower Tribe. Instead, he led his army to assist the Snow Tower Tribe and together they fought off the giant bear.

At that time, Alsophila thought that perhaps this king could become the new owner of the Sword of Morpheus.

However, something unexpected happened.

The king came to her for a sparring match because he had heard of her name as the Sword Princess. She wanted to test the king's strength, so she agreed.

Who would have thought that during the sparring process, the king was suddenly stunned when looking at the sword in her hand. She was unable to retract her hand in time and stabbed the king's right hand with the sword.

According to common sense, the king should be reduced to ashes by the sword soon.

But the king seemed to have foreseen the ending, and at the critical moment he cut off his right hand. Not only that, the king did not blame him, but kept saying that it was his fault, trying to comfort her not to panic and be afraid.

To prove that he was really fine, the king used his ability to stop the bleeding, then left alone with a smile.

She really wanted to confirm whether the king was really okay, but when she left the tribe, the king and his army had disappeared.

I don’t know what the king is doing now, Alsophila sighed.

Although the king told her not to care, how could she not care?

As a person who cannot speak, she knows very well how hard life is for people who are different from normal people.

"Master Jian Ji, the chief wants to see you."

While thinking, Alsophila heard a shout behind her, so she stood up and walked down the mountain.

The weather has been a bit gloomy these past two days, and I don’t know if any accidents will happen. This is the bad thing about living in the ice and snow.

Five days later, Ingrid arrived near the Xueta tribe.

11 The manipulation of the dead, the internal fighting of the daughters [6500 words]

When Farodius woke up, he found himself in a dark chaos.

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing?

He asked himself three soul-searching questions.

It took a while for Farodius to finally figure out what was going on.

He remembered that not long ago, he led his army to the north to resist the Frost Storm Bears that suddenly revolted and headed south. Because spies brought news that the Frost Storm Bears were attacking the Snow Tower Tribe, he quickly led his troops to support the Snow Tower Tribe.

After successfully repelling the Froststorm Bear, he went to meet the Sword Princess from the Snow Tower Tribe because he was very interested in her.

He remembered that he wanted to spar with the sword lady at that time because he had not encountered such a powerful opponent on the battlefield for a long time.

then……

"Ok?"

Farodius was stunned for a moment, and his memory suddenly became a little confused.

He was scratching around, and at this moment, his fingers suddenly touched a slightly hot object. He quickly held it in front of him, and upon looking at it, he realized that it was the Pillar of the Sun that he always carried with him to warn himself not to become like the Sun King.

Pillar of the Sun, Pillar of the Sun...

and many more!

Farodius's expression suddenly changed, he remembered everything.

It should have been a very ordinary sparring match, with both sides only using fists and kicks to decide the winner, and they should stop at a certain point and not hurt each other's feelings.

At that time, he and Sword Lady were already prepared, but when he saw the strange sword in the hand of Sword Lady wearing a wolf mask, the situation got completely out of control.

Through the sword, he suddenly saw a huge monster. The monster was fighting with a monster with a human head, but the rest of its body was charming but exuded cold murderous intent. In the end, the huge monster was defeated, and one of its sharp horns was cut off and turned into this sword.

When he came out of these illusions, Farodius remembered that a figure that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

That voice said:

"Grab it, grab it, grab it..."

With the constant repetition of this voice, he was lost and forced the Sword Girl to fight him with the special sword in her hand. The Sword Girl was very hesitant, but because he attacked first, the Sword Girl had to counterattack with the sword.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, with his strength, he would not be defeated by Sword Lady, because although Sword Lady's fighting skills are very practical, they lack sufficient changes, allowing people to see through her routines at a glance. But he is different. He has integrated three bloodlines, including the bloodline of the Fire Earth Dragon, which makes him like a skilled arsonist.

However, just as he and Fiora were fighting fiercely, the voice in his mind rang again.

"Foolish man, why are you hesitating? Just kill her and take the sword away!"

"That is the legacy of the gods. It is the sword of domination that only a king can wield. Such a sword should not be covered in dust in the hands of that fragile woman!"

kill?

Farodius shook his head vigorously.

He came here to spar, how could he kill anyone?

However, the more he realized that something was wrong, the more he wanted to resist this voice, the more this voice whistled in his mind, which greatly interfered with his thinking ability and made him more and more drowsy, and he unconsciously wanted to obey the orders of this voice.

Even the fearless Farodius began to feel frightened at this moment.

He was not afraid of losing his life, he was just afraid that after losing himself, he would bring great damage to the surroundings.

He could feel the evil intent contained in the voice, and he also clearly remembered that the huge monster in the illusion controlled the sword and could easily deprive everything around it of its "life".

If such a sword falls into the hands of him who is controlled by evil thoughts, how much harm will it cause to the world?

Farodius shuddered at the mere thought of it.

So he tried desperately to fight against the voice, but unfortunately the voice's bewitching power was too strong and he couldn't break free at all.

Just as he was about to break through the rain of swords woven by the Sword Lady, break her arm in one fell swoop, and snatch the sword away, he suddenly had an idea.

If he was stabbed by the sword, would the pain allow him to break free from the influence of the voice?

He decided to give it a try.

At the critical moment, he successfully regained control of his body. Although it was only a brief moment, that moment was enough for him to stay where he was and face the sword of the Sword Lady.

It turned out that his idea was correct. After being stabbed by the Sword Lady, an unprecedented chill began to spread from the wound.

The voice in his mind was frightened by the coldness and became speechless, and he completely regained control of his body.

The only problem was that Farodius found that he had underestimated the power of the Sword Princess's sword.

From being stabbed to regaining control of his body, less than half a breath passed, and his arm began to turn charred black. Once that strange coldness spread to his whole body, he would probably turn into black powder, right?

Without saying a word, he cut off his right hand.

Fortunately, after his right hand was cut off, the cold breath disappeared and he successfully saved his life.

Sword Lady felt so guilty that she was about to cry, but she knew that it was not Sword Lady who was wrong, but herself.