Kingdom Guards General Administration.

The guards on duty here maintained an unprecedented attitude of alertness, because on this day, the three commanders of the kingdom's guards gathered in one place.

Among them, perhaps they are familiar with Commander Kinslom and Commander Salice, but the whereabouts of the rumor are mysterious and mysterious Commander Franmingo is rare. Even when the sensational news of the destruction of the Third Guards' troop was heard, no one had seen him. This time, was it the reason that made him suddenly appear?

"Salist, I believe you call me out at this time not just to say goodbye."

In the quiet and shady courtyard, three people sat next to the simple stone table. Franmingo looked up at the dazzling eyes of the sky, and said to the woman beside him with a faint smile on his handsome face.

"nonsense!"

Salice casually raised her slender legs and glanced at him coldly.

"Did some people stay by the old guy for a long time, but instead forget their responsibilities and identities!"

"You know, this identity is not binding on me. Maybe it won't take long to leave me." Franmingo responded calmly.

"Before this, you cannot refuse your obligation to be aware of your identity." Salice snorted coldly.

"cough--"

A slight cough suddenly sounded, and Kinslon looked at the two of them with a stern face and shook his head, saying, "Don't forget the purpose of our gathering here."

Kinslom's knowledge of the kingdom guards is not less than that of Salice. When he was an adjutant of the old commander of the Third Battalion, he had fully controlled the power of the entire kingdom guards.

No one knows his origin, only knows that he has extraordinary strength and the king's heart-to-heart trust in him.

If Salice had not appeared, perhaps he would still be the actual commander of the entire guard, unlike now, who has been waiting by the king for a long time without asking about the world.

According to his former statement, power is just a useless burden to him, and sometimes it is more like a sweet trap poison that can make people lose their depravity.

He didn't care about power, so he could let go easily, not even a single lieutenant.

It seems that only in this way can he bring spiritual purity.

"I'm afraid I will leave the capital soon after the palace council tomorrow, but before leaving, I must hand over some unsolved things to you."

Salice lowered her raised legs and said to the two of them with a serious expression.

"What exactly makes you pay so much attention?" Franmingo asked with his head turned to look at her. "Is Cinthlon's ability not enough to take on the heavy responsibility of your departure?"

Since he retired to the king, all matters of the Kingdom Guards were handled by Salist and Cinthlon, so in many matters, Cinthlon has fully possessed the ability to solve independent problems, and his existence is almost optional.

"If he took that last step, you won't be here again today." Salice said indifferently.

After all, although Kinslom has the ability to do things in every detail, his strength is his only shortcoming. What's more, the reconstruction of the Third Guards team almost deprived him of all his spare time, and he had no time to focus on other things the rest of his time. She has known this old-fashioned man for more than 20 years. She knows his character better than anyone else. It is impossible to let him give up halfway.

Kinslom was silent expressionlessly. He naturally knew where his flaws were, but after she easily told them, he would always feel a little painful and uncomfortable inside!

He stayed at the peak for a long time, and it made him desperate.

At all times, he was trying to take that last step, but he seemed to be locked in place by an indestructible steel rope. No matter how hard he struggled, that step could never be lifted or dropped!

No one can help him, not even Salice and Franmingo.

Because that is your own personal law and path, no one can affect interference.

It's so close, it's like a natural barrier.

"I often feel restless lately. The whole king seems to be being pushed by a slight undercurrent. I don't know what will happen in the future, but I smell the blood..."

Salice closed her eyes and suddenly sighed.

This is not just her intuition, but more from a series of recent events that have happened in the capital.

A clueless beginning, a complicated and messy process, a fragmented clue—

Behind everything is full of weirdness.

"Franmingo, I hope you will temporarily assume your duty as the commander during this period. I don't want to see that the day I return, this king will no longer be the capital I am familiar with." Salice asked seriously to the handsome man beside him.

"What can I do?" he said.

"I don't need you to do anything. You can continue to guard the king, but you must protect that old guy from any accidents. What's more, stare at Wallens!"

With the last sentence, Salice's tone burst into unprecedented solemn and fierceness.

"Worans? He has been under house arrest in the palace for quite honestly during this period." Franmingo said thoughtfully.

"It is precisely because of this that I need you to pay attention to him." Salist's eyes were covered with cold and cold light, "I see danger in him!"

"The dangers of the king decades ago?" Franmingo asked with a smile.

"That's right! It's even more dangerous than the king decades ago!" Salist said coldly.

"In this way, I really need to pay attention to that little guy." Franmingo said calmly.

"Kinsloan!"

Turning his head, Salice looked at the middle-aged man who had been silent beside him and said, "Please give me your word."

In the early morning, facing his sudden visit, Salice discussed with him for a long time, and even arranged everything after she left. Perhaps there were still many regrets, but everything happened too suddenly and was caught off guard. This was already the best she could do.

"Please rest assured, I won't let another tragedy happen to me again." Kinslomurran said seriously.

"I believe you won't let me down." Salice nodded with a rare smile: "Although Duo Xiuen is not strong, his ability to assist in handling affairs is still worth mentioning. You can rely on him in this regard. I know that you have been obsessed with rebuilding the Third Guard Team recently, but at this time, you are the only one who can make me trust and trust me..."

Kinslom looked at Franmingo without hesitation, but found that he did not care about what Salice said, but instead looked casual and calm.

"Um."

He nodded and said, "Salist, I want to ask you for something."

"What's the matter?" Salist raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised.

"Please note Safirland. I care very much about that guy's current situation. I'm worried that he will not be able to control himself from going to the wrong path after you go to war."

"Ha--I really can't tell that you are also a guy who cares about people." Salice said with pleasure.

"He is my subordinate after all, and this is just something that a qualified boss should do." Kinslon said calmly.

"If there is something tricky that cannot be handled, you can go directly to the palace to seek help from Francemengo. I believe he will not refuse. Do you think I'm right?"

Salice turned her head and glanced coldly at the silence of France.

"Of course, this is my duty." Franmingo smiled.

"Okay, I'll leave the rest of the time to you two. This is your first cooperation. I think you should have a lot of topics to talk about. The military department is still waiting for me to discuss a strategic plan to deal with the dead bodies of Sugrona..."

After saying that, Salice stood up slightly lazy, stretched her arms and left straight, leaving the two men looking at each other without saying a word.

For a long time, for a long time.

The two men seemed to be waiting for each other to speak first and remained silent, and the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.

"Kinslom, I think you'd better not be upset about the Guard reconstruction during this period. Your body's airflow has begun to show signs of instability. If you continue like this, it's likely to be a dangerous obstacle to your final step."

Finally, Franmingo looked at Kinslon and sighed.

"Mr. Franmingo, thank you for your kind reminder. It's just that this is the responsibility I have to fulfill, otherwise I will not be able to face my own self-blame." Kinslom took a deep breath and said.

"I told you very early that if you want to take the last step, it is best to give up all useless burdens. Only in this way can you completely purify your heart, but you have never done this." Franmingo shook his head.

"Sir, I'm sorry."

Kinslon has unexplained reasons on this point.

"You are not Salist, she is the most talented woman I have ever seen. It seems that no matter what is in her hands, you and I are not like her, so we can only use our own methods to work hard to get out of the path we belong to."

Franmingo paused, and a funny smile appeared on his face and said to him immediately: "I can see that you like Salice, but the gap in strength is the obstacle that troubles your courage. You cannot show your love to her, because you have told yourself directly that you are not qualified. Am I right?"

Kinslon, who was pointed out to have his thoughts hidden in his heart for many years, began to change his face and expression.

"It's not wrong to like someone, but the mistake is that you don't have the courage to take action. So what if you fail? Who knows if the result will have an unexpected turn?" Franmingo said with a more intense smile: "Now, it's not others who are blocking you from taking the last step, but your cowardly heart that has been imprisoning yourself."

"Master--"

Kinslom spoke silently and said, "Did you know this all the time?"

"Yes."

"Where is her?"

"I guess, she knows it, too."

“…”

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?" Kinslom said with his eyes straight at the other party.

"Because, I have always been looking forward to you getting out by yourself, but unfortunately, you disappointed me." Franmingo sighed.

"Why?"

This is Kinslom's second question.

"Now I will tell you the answer, maybe you can take that last step because of this, but your future will be limited to this!" Franmingo pointed out.

Kinslom suddenly burst into laughter, now he understood.

It turned out that the path he was pursuing was always right in front of him, but he never understood it. Perhaps, he had always understood it, but he did not have the courage to step out and deceive himself.

Now Francemengo has pointed out his false deceptions about himself, but his future has also lost a further path.

At this time, a vast aura emerged from him, as if the storm's airflow began to hit every part of the surrounding area. Franmingo, who was in the center of the storm, was like an outsider, not affected by any airflow at all.
To be continued...