The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 1664 Death of Skatha

At this point, Skatha is the only member of the Knights of the Round Table Guild left on the battlefield.

This man, who was wearing valuable mail and holding a big sword with two hands, had a hint of sinisterness flashing across his handsome and honest face. He looked around, sneered and said, "President Godot, I didn't expect you. I can’t bear to kill so many of my friends who have shared weal and woe with you.”

“When Anna’s blood stained my sleeves, when the news of Sibel’s death reached my ears, when Anna grabbed my collar and cried out asking me to avenge them and their children, I already understood, Those partners who once fought side by side and fought together in life and death have long become strangers and become familiar strangers."

Gordo's eyes were sharp, his expression was solemn, and veins popped up on the back of his hands, ready for the next thunderous blow at any time.

"Sibel, Anna, haha" Skatha sneered: "So to you, the friendship and lives of so many people are not as important as the two of them?"

Gordo did not respond. He stared directly at Scaça with a pair of tiger eyes. He gritted his teeth and his aura suddenly surged, as if he was expressing his innermost thoughts at the moment - revenge.

Scatha's sinister gaze moved away from Godot, slowly passing over each of us, and finally settled on the distant distance of nothingness.

He exhaled softly and laughed at himself: "I am good at calculations and well versed in conspiracies. I didn't expect that today, my boat would capsize in the gutter. However, it is an honor for me to be used as a pawn by two city lords at the same time."

His eyes were fixed on Gordo's face again, and Scassa smiled proudly: "President Gordo, I know you want to kill me with one blow now, or you are trying to torture me in various ways until you can relieve the bad breath in your chest, but I won't let you get what you want, since I was able to push you into the abyss, I'm already prepared to commit suicide at any time."

With the sword across his throat, Scatha sneered again and said: "Don't think that if I die, you will definitely be able to leave here alive. President Gordo, you and I are just pawns, insignificant experiments in the hands of those in power. Our Death is only used to perfect the unfathomable ambitions of those in power."

He sighed deeply and said solemnly: "I have long recognized that to those in power, we are just dust-like existences. We can use them if we want, and crush them if we don't want to use them. But this is not the fate I want! I long for it. My destiny is to be able to control myself and my life, without being manipulated or shackled by anyone! In order to live such a life, I thought about it for a long time and a lot. Finally, at that dance, that When you and Sibel fell in love with Anna at the same dance, I saw the reality clearly and figured out how to get the life I long for!"

Skatha's eyes became colder and colder. At the same time, the sharp blade of the two-handed sword cut through the skin of his neck, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out. He said coldly: "If you want to have such a life, you can only get one thing." , that is power. Only with more and more power can I have more choices and live the life I want! It is precisely because I have figured this out that I will free you up little by little. Power, but pushing you off the cliff was not my intention."

Gordo stopped, stared at Scaça, and said solemnly: "It's not your original intention, but whose is it?"

Scassa laughed at himself again and said: "Until now, haven't you understood what I mean? President Godot, you are just too naive to be hated by others. Use your rigid brain and think about it." Think about it, besides you, the president, who else can appoint me, the vice-president?"

Gordo was shocked: "Are they Anna's parents?"

Skatha closed his eyes and said slowly: "They are just a group of dust being used. The real behind the scenes is a behemoth that is countless times bigger than them!"

The sword blade penetrated half an inch into the flesh again, and blood kept flowing.

Gordo said in a deep voice: "Scaça, why, why can't you say it more straightforwardly? Why do you always have to beat around the bush to make me guess! Why?"

Skatha suddenly smiled and said in a somewhat vague voice: "Do you still remember what I said to you when I joined the guild on the first day? Mr. President, you are so boring. Do you still remember how you answered me? If If you think I'm boring, then you become an interesting person to make up for my boringness. I've tried my best, Mr. President, Skasa can only stay with you until now. You have to live for a long time."

The upright body slowly fell down and lay down weakly. Gordo rushed over and took him in his arms.

Skatha was vomiting blood, and blood bubbles kept coming out of his cut trachea, which was bright and miserable.

Gordo held his neck and wanted to perform a healing spell, but he shook his head feebly and said with difficulty: "Simmons Locke, President, you have to be careful of him, and... after I die, , you run away. Uh."

The proud head hung down feebly, and the face that always had a sinister expression had an inexplicable look of anxiety.

Slowly walking forward, I asked, "Who is Simmons Locke?"

Gordo closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "York the Lord of Han City."

I nodded and said, "Whether it's true or not, that Simmons Locke is my enemy, and I will kill him one day."

Gordo didn't speak, he just sat there blankly holding Scatha's body.

The close friend who used to laugh and fight was now the only one left. The loneliness and desolation were so cold that it was hard to describe.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly walked back to the team and glanced at the tall and thin man lying on the ground slowly squirming. This guy ate the ice and fire girl's combined magic. Not only did he not disappear into ashes, he was actually still alive. I couldn't help but praise him. : Awesome!

Walking to Bai Yunying, I said: "Since it is so tenacious, let's give it a good time."

"Well" Bai Yunying rubbed her sleepy eyes, took a breath, waved her magic wand, and chanted a spell.

"etc!"

Suddenly, the voice of Odachi sounded in his mind.

"What's wrong?" I stopped and asked in confusion.

"There was a magic wave coming over just now. Although it is not strong, it is very weird." Odachi said solemnly: "It feels like the magic wave coming from a tall and thin man when he mutates!"

"Is this happening?" I turned my head and looked in the direction of Skasa. Gordo was still holding Skasa and was sad. Nothing unusual happened, but I didn't think Odachi was talking nonsense, so the original Stop and observe the situation on the Skatha side.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyi?" Fenghuang pulled my sleeve and asked doubtfully.

"I can't tell you why," I said with a gloomy expression, "but it just feels bad."

"Is it possible that you are too tired?" Cagalli squeezed my shoulder and said relaxedly: "We will go home after we take care of that monster."

"Okay" I responded with a smile and patted her hand.

"Here it comes again!" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind again: "That kind of weird magic fluctuation!"

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