The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

"You don't have to believe me. I can kill all of you at any time. There's no need to play tricks," Perlis said coldly. Her aura was no less than that of Rein. "But it's obvious that you're still alive and well, aren't you?"

"Haha...you are so arrogant..." Ryan smiled disdainfully.

"As you wish," Perlis raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Isn't this the unique face of [Blade of Babel] that you want to see?"

"So are you going to take action?" Ryan said, holding the knife at his waist.

"No," Perlis said calmly, "I don't plan to."

After saying this, Perlis flicked the butterfly knife back into her sleeve, then looked up at Ryan silently.

This action surprised Ryan again, but Perlis had her own plans.

Since the royal government is still alive, the political situation in La Vatino may not be so stable. It would be irrational to rashly go to achieve the [Wasteland Line].

Moreover, Perlis had not forgotten what Rein had said... What did "two [Blades of Babel]" mean? Could it be that La Vatino had another [Blade of Babel]?

If there was, that guy would never let Perlis leave easily. Carly said that Laplace had already identified her as a defector. The Academi Federation and himself were in a hostile state, so the [Blade of Babel] might naturally be unfavorable to her.

Perhaps it would be more beneficial to first establish good relations with the Wang government and use that as a basis to understand the situation.

Thinking of this, Perlis said:

"Let's make a deal, Ryan Terras."

"Oh? Deal? What deal?"

"My companion needs medical assistance. At the same time, we need to understand La Vadino's condition. Since you claim to be the royal government, there is no one better than you."

"That's true, and it's just a piece of cake," Ryan said, changing the subject with a hint of speculation in his tone, "But even so, what can a [Blade of Babel] provide me?"

"Needless to say," Perlis smiled softly and tilted her head, "Of course it is a bargaining chip to compete with the other [Blade of Babel]."

Hearing what Perlis said, Rein was stunned for a moment, and Perlis caught this little change in his expression. As expected, if there was another [Blade of Babel] in La Vatino, the royal government would naturally be completely unable to compete with it on an equal footing.

One blade can defeat thousands of enemies, not to mention the stealth warriors that Perlis had just fought against.

Their strength is very weak.

Ryan was thinking very seriously, as if he was going through some kind of ideological struggle, and Perlis certainly knew what he was thinking: if [Pure White Fireworks] just used this as an excuse to go to their base camp and then start a massacre, the price he would have to pay would be irreversible.

After some thought and weighing the pros and cons, Ruiyin took two steps back and nodded:

"If what you say is true, we can talk."

"I'd be happy to do that," Perlis nodded. "Then, let's talk somewhere else?"

"But your companions must be held hostage," Ryan said bluntly, "I don't trust you."

"No problem, but you must give them the best medical resources to heal their injuries."

"It's a word."

Ruiyin patted his chest and spoke in a very serious tone:

"I swear in the name of [Attack King] Rosedes Yad Pershipons, you have my promise."

After saying that, Rui Yin waved his hand and said:

"Gather the team, take them to 31 Pixie Street, take these two to the medical camp and give them treatment."

"Got it!" said the stalker on the side, turning around and giving the order:

“Let’s pack up!!”

On the lake shore dyed with warm yellow light, the stalkers began to move, carrying the wounded in the battle and heading towards the old town in the distance. Most people looked very timid when passing by Perlis, as if they wanted to stay away from her. Perlis didn't care, she didn't like people to be too close to her.

"Let's go, [Blade of Babel]."

Rein called out to Perlis, and at the same time, several stalkers surrounded her, as if they were afraid that she would suddenly attack. Faced with such treatment, Perlis just shrugged slightly, followed their team, and walked along the river bank where the breeze was blowing.

......

3) The Edge of the Big Cage (Part 5)

"They are overboard, Prince."

"Shut up, I can see it."

High up on the suspended rail train [Star Track], Aloi Aziz was standing next to the broken safety door with an unfathomable expression on his face.

This little girl actually slipped away right under his nose... The choice to encircle [Pure White Flame] on the Star Track was originally intended to create an aerial prison for her by using the height of the orbit, and the choice to dock in La Vadino was a means of putting all the responsibility for the entire accident on the Sharp Knife Lion family.

With these two things combined, [Pure White Flame] should have been unable to escape even with wings.

But who could have imagined that not only could Wilkin's guards, who were outnumbered ten to one, fail to stop her, but the damn Eye of Hiplanda even provided them with the conditions for a high-altitude landing.

Even though she was slightly inferior in strategy, the insight of [Blade of Babel] still allowed Perlis Hafrigard to win the game.

"To be able to escape from the fangs of the [Golden Sand Snake]... you are worthy of it... Perlis Hafgard..."

The dim sunlight shone on Aloi's face, and his red-gold eyes narrowed slightly, like a venomous snake ready to hunt.

[Golden Sand Snake] will not let its prey escape so easily.

After all, apart from the blood that was so precious that the academy's commander-in-chief Laplace personally went to negotiate, Perlis Havrgard was still the woman that Aloi liked.

Prince Aloi Aziz, any ordinary woman on the continent of Ademir longs for his favor: handsome appearance, powerful military force, and full of talent, these elements combined together are the existence called "the most shining gold in the world". Such an existence should not be rejected by any woman.

Except for her.

【Pure White Fireworks】Perlis Hafgard.

Aloi could not forget the look that Perlis gave him. Those red pupils seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, cold and disdainful.

He could not forget the indifferent and light back of Perlis when she left the Temple of Ashes. When she left, he almost wanted to show his fangs.

"You really... inspire my desire to conquer."

Aloi smiled morbidly, his red-gold eyes twinkling slightly.

“So, you have to work harder.”

Aloi slowly turned around and looked at the large group of guards with their heads lowered behind him. He slowly walked to the side of [Fang] Balza Durant and placed a hand on his shoulder:

"At the southwest border of La Vatino, at sentry tower No. 82, there is a secret passage that has been used for smuggling arms for many years. The tower has been in disrepair for a long time, so it is easy to sneak into the big cage..."

Aloi whispered softly in the old guard's ear, his voice hissing like a poisonous snake.

"My [Fang], you should know the way, right? (Wilkin's words)"

"I recognize you, Prince."

"How many people do you need?"

"Three is enough, Prince."

“Is this number of people enough?”

"That is enough for me, Prince."

The old guard lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes, obviously still blaming himself for his recent defeat.

Looking at the old guard's extremely loyal appearance, Aloi's mouth corners couldn't help but rise slightly.

[Fang] Balza Durant, the leader of the Wilkin Guards. During the Academy War, he landed from the east coast with more than a dozen guards. Under the cover of the artillery fire of the Dila fleet, he was the first to break into the Iron Curtain and defeated the [Blade of Babel] guarding Lavis.

Such a being was naturally reused by King Avada after the [Academy War]. Barza soon became Akaya Aziz's personal bodyguard, following him in his travels in the mortal world.

After Akkaya was killed by the Red Shadow, Balza hated himself for not going to the Tower of Babel with Akkaya. He swore a Blood Pact to Akkaya's brother Aloi, vowing that he would use up his life for Aloi and become his Fang.

"I do trust you, but don't forget your oath... My Fangs, (Wilkin's words)" Aloi whispered softly in Balza's ear, "I will wait for news of your triumphant return at the [Wasteland Line], do you understand?"

"Understood, Prince."

Balza slowly raised his head, his lifeless eyes slowly opened, and he looked into Aloi's eyes.

"By the arms of the Lord of Embers, I will not fail. (Wilkin)"

"Hmm," Aloi smiled approvingly and patted Balza's shoulder, "Then go ahead."

Balza nodded, and left the carriage with a group of guards to prepare for the airdrop. The Star Track still stayed above La Vatino, motionless.

"Okay, I should get ready," Aloi stretched and turned to his first-class cabin. "Since we still need to wait for a while, let's go to the Federation first..."

However, before Aloi left the carriage, a rude shout suddenly came from behind him:

"Hey, you royal bastard, can you still drive this car?"

"Oh?" Hearing the insult, Aloi slowly turned around, "What did you say?"

Standing in front of Aloi was a fat middle-aged man wearing the kind of black formal suit unique to the federal bourgeoisie. The pair of small eyes above the mustache glared angrily on his fat face.

"Do you know how long this train has been delayed?" the middle-aged man cursed angrily, spitting.

"So what?" Aloi raised his eyebrows coldly, "This is the royal car. You have to wait as long as you should."

"Yohoo?! You're so arrogant, huh?" The middle-aged man arrogantly approached Aloi, his fat face almost touching his chest. "I'm warning you, based on my worth, even Awada Aziz would have to smile at me. Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man looked at Aloi with a smug look, as if he had just thrown out a huge chip.

"Ah...Is that so..." Aloi said thoughtfully, "So you are...my father's friend...I am really a bit neglectful..."

"Yeah! Do you understand?" The middle-aged man smiled arrogantly, "Now..."

"No, idiot."

Aloi interrupted the middle-aged man coldly, with a vicious light flashing in his red-gold eyes.

"Venomous snakes never make friends. (Wilkin)"

Before the middle-aged man could react, a sharp pain instantly pierced his abdomen. He lowered his head tremblingly and saw the broken spear that pierced his stomach.

He raised his head tremblingly again and looked at Aloi. Without any warning, a smile broke out on Aloi's thin and handsome face.

“Ahh…Ahh…”

The sudden pain made him open his eyes wide, and his mouth, which was splattering with saliva, could only open and close twitchingly, but could not make any loud sound.

"From dust to dust, from ashes to ashes, (Wilkin's words)" Aloi whispered softly in the middle-aged man's ear, "In your next life, don't make friends with poisonous snakes..."

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

A woman screamed, probably the wife and daughter of the middle-aged man, but Aloi ignored it. He fiercely pulled out the broken spear in his hand, and kicked the middle-aged man off the Star Track.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The middle-aged man's screams gradually faded away, and as his voice gradually disappeared, the carriage became dead silent.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? I didn't kill him."

Aloi turned his head and smiled at the fearful looks cast at him by the entire carriage:

"This is La Vadino's territory, this is of course an accident!"

...END...

4) 31 Pixie Street

"Under the harmless statues, usurpers picked up the remains of the previous kings."

---"Forbidden Words: The Old Testament"

......

The lonely wind, the ancient road, and the muddy old turns spreading out from under her feet, extending into a large stepped area of ​​old buildings, formed Perlis's first impression of the old town of La Vadino.

The brick walls of the houses in front of me were mostly made of old wine-red bricks with pits and holes, and the tiles on the dilapidated roofs were missing here and there. Most of the houses did not have windows that could be opened and closed, but instead had a few holes with missing bricks and tiles to serve as ventilation. It was already dusk, and some of the old white chimneys on the roofs had begun to spit out black smoke. The blackened chimneys looked like patients in the late stages of lung cancer, old and sick.

Under the dim sunlight, the stepped river bank is covered by a large area of ​​old brick and tile roofs. The dilapidated appearance unexpectedly forms a warm yellow oil painting with a classical flavor, which constitutes the picture of the old town.

“Da..Da..Da…”

Footsteps like raindrops fell on the brick road, and sometimes some mud splashed on the roadside. At this moment, Perlis followed the team walking towards the end of the street, walking on the old city road they called "Pixie Street".

Rather than "walking", it's better to call it "climbing"... The slope of this road is too steep, and beads of sweat soon covered Perlis's forehead after she had just experienced the battle. She paused slightly, took a breath, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Are you tired? [Blade of Babel]?"

A slightly low female voice came from behind. Perlis turned around slightly and found that it was the sniper girl from before.

It seems her name is...Aishiliya?

"We walk up and down this road every day, but no one is as pretentious as you," Ashilia looked at Perlis with a slightly contemptuous look, "You're tired after climbing a slope. It seems that the [Blade of Babel] is nothing special..."