v2 Chapter 998： Death record (for automatic subscription!)

After the spiritual core suffered such a tragic piercing punishment, Shakespeare finally recovered his mind from the pain.

But it was too late. Shakespeare felt guilty when he saw the situation he had caused.

Even if there is only a little bit of work, I hope to help your own camp!

Shakespeare felt guilty. He exhausted his last strength to gather the light of magic power in front of Shiro Amakusa.

A hardcover book with a red cover finally fell into Amakusa Shiro's hands.

"It's... Lin... Wind..."

Shakespeare read the name word by word, with an unnoticeable hatred.

"Huh!"

Vlad III raised his finger, and a dark iron stake directly penetrated Shakespeare's chest.

Shakespeare was completely unable to sustain the final blow, and he couldn't even say anything else.

The fragmented figure instantly floated away from the place where the golden spirit painting was.

Amakusa Shiro hasn't had time to read the record left by Shakespeare, and hasn't had time to ask a clear question.

At this moment, he was really anxious watching Shakespeare being killed directly by the servant of the "Alliance".

"Why give the final blow? He clearly still has something to say!"

"Father Yanfeng feels sorry for the servant of his camp at this moment. It was clear that your servant was the first to use it!"

The expression on Amakusa Shiro's face was stiff for a moment, and he was indeed not reasonable about this matter.

But this allowed Shakespeare to deal with the black camp first, which was really not what he ordered.

Even if everyone knows that the alliance of the red camp and the black camp is a ghost, but he is not going to break the agreement here.

Lin Feng hasn't died in one day, why bother to tear his face earlier? It is important to solve the common enemy!

If it weren't for Lin Feng, he wouldn't have had a headache.

In addition, because of Lin Feng, he lost another caster, and Shiro Amakusa hated it in his heart.

A berserker was already lost, but now a caster that died tragically...

This time the balance of the number of servants between the red and black camps was completely broken.

For this reason, Amakusa Shiro made a serious note for Lin Feng in his heart.

"Your Excellency Dannick, I think the matters in this are still open for discussion, and we will not do stupid things to break the contract."

"Huh, who knows? Can you explain where our rider went?"

"Look at that book."

At this time, Vlad III, who had been silent since killing Shakespeare, spoke.

His face is still very ugly, but there are some problems he needs to solve.

"One of that servant's abilities is to record, right? The book he left must be the answer."

"recording?"

The masters of the black camp were taken aback first, and then reacted instantly.

Yes, this Shakespeare is a world-famous writer. Since he is called as a caster, his ability is also a record.

Amakusa Shiro looked down at the record, and the more carefully he savored, the more he couldn't believe it.

"What's the matter? This book contains evidence of your dark hands, you want to hide it?"

Avisbronn sneered, as a caster, he really didn't like Shakespeare's type.

Just relying on the kind of writer who knows nothing about magic, is he worthy of being a caster of his level?

That Shakespeare knows nothing about magic!

Out of love for the magic way and Avisbronn's sense of belonging to the camp, he ridiculed aloud.

Amakusa Shiro was so ridiculed back and forth, his heart was suffocated.

However, considering the issue of the alliance contract, Amakusa Shiro took a deep breath, still with a good-tempered smile on his face.

"Not so. The record on this battlefield really exceeded my expectations. Please allow me to check it again."

Amakusa Shiro muttered to himself, he kept checking the battlefield record over and over.

"Then, please give an answer after reading it, where did the rider go."

Danick said coldly, but heard a voice from the door.

"Don't wait, the rider is dead."

Serenike, who had not been able to contact, stumbled in, her hair scattered and looked very embarrassed.

"What are you talking about?! The rider is dead?"

Everyone was shocked again. Under the circumstance of being besieged by two servants, can Lin Feng's group achieve this level?

Not only drove a caster crazy, but also caused a rider with many props to die directly on the scene.

This sounds like a fantasy. Although the rider is not strong in combat, his props are enough to get away!

Not to mention that the master of the black rider actually followed nearby to support.

Why can the black rider die on Lin Feng in this situation?

"what happened?"

Danike subconsciously believed in his people more, he asked immediately.

"Is the conspiracy of the red camp?"

"Wait a minute! I'm still confirming the battlefield records here, please don't come up and tag us?"

Amakusa Shiro was very helpless, he was also very aggrieved, but he didn't want to be stared at as a target.

"I do not know either."

"I don't know? How could this happen! What did you see?"

Danike was also a little anxious. He never expected that the only witness gave this answer.

Serenike was in a daze, she "deeply loved" the black rider she had summoned.

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