Vincenzo and Raya turned their swords to point at Cesar, posing in a bull pose and a hoe pose respectively, so that no matter whether Cesar launched an upper attack or a lower attack, they could easily deal with it.

"Hey, didn't you tell me to deal with the new students? Don't come and fight with me." The Spaniard said.

"Of course such an important task should be entrusted to you, my friend. I am Italian. How dare you let an Italian be in charge of the most important task?" In order to snatch the opportunity to fight Cesar, Vincenzo did not hesitate to use A self-defeating way.

For a while, the back-to-back tactics of Roman and Cesar completely failed.Because the purpose of this tactic is to fight against most enemies and prevent enemies from the front and back, but now Roman doesn't have to worry about being attacked by surprise.Because all the opponents are so focused on dealing with Cesar that there is no time for him!

"Uh, did I disturb your friendship with martial arts?" Roman asked.

"Yes! Go away!" Vincenzo and Raya shouted simultaneously.

"Then can I save the Duke first?" Roman didn't want to get involved in this crazy drama anymore, he just wanted to end his performance early, and then solemnly inform Humphrey: He won't play.

"Go!" said the two jailers.

The bearded man who was watching the show with Humphrey untied the key from his waist and threw it to Roman.According to the script, the key should be found from his "corpse".But I can't take care of so much during rehearsal.

The guards completely forgot about their mission.If the King of England learns that the prisoners are being guarded by such two negligent guys, he may be so angry that Yu Jia himself will be recruited.The reason why the Duke of Munster was able to escape from prison in history was probably because the jailers were unreliable.Roman thought so.These two unintentionally solved a historical mystery, which is really a great achievement!

Roman resolutely turned and walked towards the stairs leading to the tower.

Cesar felt a chill behind him--it was a chill, because Roman's warm body had left him--and cried out in panic, "Don't go! Are you abandoning your companions?"

"Shouldn't you say 'I'm here to stop them, you go and rescue the Duke'?" Roman said while trotting up the stairs.

"My plan was to 'save the two of us, and send the others to die'!"

"You deserve to be called 'Caesar of the Sword'?!"

Is there anything Julius Caesar in this?Cesar's fans will be disappointed when they hear his brazen and despicable plan, and they will turn black!

"If this continues, I will be stabbed to death like the real Caesar!"

Cesar's next shout was lost to Romain.He climbed up the spiral staircase, and soon got out of the range of Cesar's voice.

Kaishen Castle is unknown due to the lack of funds for repairs, or to maintain the historical atmosphere deliberately. The stairs are broken and steep. Every few steps, the steps are missing a corner or simply disappearing mysteriously.Roman stumbled and finally reached the room on the top floor.He felt that there was no need for any guards. The murderous steps alone were enough to prevent the prisoner from escaping. You must know that he was a disabled old man!Able-bodied people may accidentally slip down and fall to their deaths, not to mention the old Duke in a wheelchair.

Roman slipped the key into the lock.The keys and locks are also made in an extremely retro style, and they make a creaking and jerky friction sound when they are turned, as if the keyhole has been rusted.For a moment Roman wondered if the key would be broken inside, the door could no longer be opened, and the actor who played the Duke couldn't help it.Fortunately, there was a "click" on the key soon, and the iron door opened in response.

Roman took a deep breath and entered the performance state.Although the following people are extremely unreliable, the play that should be performed still has to be performed, or I am sorry for the duke actor who has been waiting here for a long time.

"My lord duke, it's too late to save you!" Roman said into the play.In order to appear more real, he even gave a substandard court salute.

"Oh, get flat." Nolan Norfolk said flatly.

He sat in the small cell without taking his eyes off the phone for a moment, with his legs crossed, his silver metal prosthetics reflecting the sunlight through the bars, and the light was cold.

——My lord duke didn't wait a bit!Isn't he having fun playing with his mobile phone!

"That...you are...Alex's brother, right?" Roman was impressed by the guy with the prosthetic leg last time when the Griffin Guards team came to kick the gym, "Why are you here?"

"I am Dungall, Duke of Munster, where else could I be?" Nolan actually remembered his character design, which surprised Roman, "If I can appear in other places, I still need you Help?"

"No, I mean—why is it you? You've come to be an actor too?"

"Because Alex is going to participate, I'm not at ease, so I came to take a look. They thought my appearance fit the image of the Duke of Munster, so they asked me to play the role of the Duke."

Really!The Duke of Munster is a disabled person in a wheelchair, and so is Nolan.It's just that the development of the times and the advancement of technology have freed him from the shackles of the wheelchair and he can walk freely.

"Now it's my turn to ask—why is it you?" Nolan put down the phone, "I thought it was Alex who came to save me. He played the prison robber, didn't he?"

——No, he is now playing the cannon fodder teammate of the protagonist of the boy manga.

Roman was so slanderous, but he didn't have the guts to say it.He always felt that Nolan's prosthetics had hidden murderous intentions, maybe a blade would pop out of the prosthetics when he stomped his feet, and cut his throat like the female blade warrior in "Kingsman".

"He's playing elsewhere... oh no, fighting," Roman said.

"Is that why he doesn't want to save me?" Nolan asked coldly.

"No, I think he's just having a brain cramp..."

"There's no need to comfort me. Don't I know how much he hates me?" Nolan's mouth twitched.Roman thought he was trying to force a bitter smile, but unfortunately failed in the end.

Roman thought that Alex pretended to be a cannon fodder teammate just for fun. Could it be that he was just an illusion to cover up his real purpose?Did he stay outside on purpose because he didn't want to come see his brother?

The subtle joints in this are hard to figure out with Roman's shallow IQ.Maybe the truth can only be found by confronting Alex face to face.Roman now just wants to end this farce quickly.

"Can we go?" He gestured to the door behind him with his thumb.

Nolan put the phone in his pocket and stretched out his arms to Roman, as if to give him a loving hug.

Roman stared blankly at him.The atmosphere in the cell was awkward for a while.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"Hold me," Nolan said.

Roman: "???" I always feel that this word has a bad meaning!

"The Duke of Munster is bad, you have to carry me down."

"But can't you walk?" Roman pointed to Nolan's prosthesis.

"That's written in the script. And it fits the setting. Otherwise, how do you want a medieval disabled person to go down the stairs? Roll down?"

Roman suppressed the urge to "draw out the dagger and kill the king on the spot".All right, just hug me, anyway, it's just this one time.

"Your leg, um, won't cut me, will it?"

"I can't say for sure. I've never tried it, so I can't tell you."

... This person is quite scientific and rigorous.

He walked up to Nolan, picked him up horizontally, and then put him back.

"You're pretty heavy."

"You're pretty imaginary." Boss Nolan said unwillingly.

Roman gritted his teeth: "Can we go down? There is only someone in the hall, and I can hug you before arriving in the hall. Otherwise, I will die of exhaustion."

"It's okay to put water on you now, but how are you going to get away with it during the official performance?"

"Tell your brother to hug you."

Nolan agreed to the suggestion.He followed Roman out of the cell and slammed the door behind him.

Roman took the lead, and the Duke was protected behind him.This time they had to be extra careful, as the vast majority of accidents involving falling down the stairs happened on the way down.

"I've always wanted to meet you," Nolan said abruptly.

"Uh, haven't you seen it a long time ago? Last time at the Aurora Club..."

"I mean, this kind of private meeting, just you and me, two people."

Roman shuddered.Was it because he had been doubting his own sexuality recently, he always felt that Nolan's tone sounded weird...or gay.

"I used to learn fencing," Nolan said. "I admired you so much. I thought you'd never come back after that accident, but you did. You know, you ever He's my idol."

"Ever? So it's not now?" Roman began to feel empty now.Could Nolan also be a member of the fan-turned-black army?

"It depends on your next answer."

Nolan bent down and brought his lips to Roman's ear, and the air flowed through his throat, making a strange hissing sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"What is your relationship with Alex?"

"...It doesn't matter?" Roman wasn't sure whether this answer would satisfy Nolan.

"Really? I thought you were good friends." Nolan pronounced the word "good friend" so emphatically that he gritted his teeth.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the definition of 'good friend'? Every time he meets me, he beats me up. Our relationship is neither 'good' nor 'friend', okay?"

"That's strange. That's not what Alex said."

"He told you that we are friends?!" Roman panicked, "I don't know why he lied to you, but what he said is definitely not true. I think you need to take your brother for a psychological test. Even I can identify For friends, he definitely lacked friendship in his day-to-day life."

Nolan sneered: "Friendship has nothing to do with the number of friends, it has to do with the quality of interpersonal interactions."

"If every friend of Alex's has been pressed like this by you, I can now understand why he lacks friendship. Even if anyone would date him, they are scared away by your fierce brother."

Nolan was silent for a while.He also seemed to realize the crux of the problem.

"I'm fierce? I just want to drive away those who are not at the same level as him."

"You sound like the 'I won't allow any bastard to touch my baby girl' rough daddy."

"I really don't want to see anyone get their hands on Alex. Neither do you, Roman, though I respect you."

Let your idol carry you down the stairs as a coolie, your way of respect is too unique...

"Being friends is not meddling. Being in love is not." Roman said.

"A lot of love grows out of friendship. I want to kill the seedlings in the cradle."

"Did I misunderstand? You forbid your brother to fall in love? Are you really living in the Middle Ages?"

"Of course he can talk about it." Nolan said openly, "it's just not allowed to talk about it with anyone other than me."

Roman staggered and almost rolled down the stairs. "You...you are brothers, right?"

"There is no blood relationship. He is my younger brother brought by my stepmother."

After all, Nolan let out a low, intermittent laugh.The voice echoed in the narrow tower, like a swarm of demons whispering.

oh.gosh.Roman's head throbbed.Nolan loves Alex.He accidentally learned a shocking secret just now.Will he be silenced by Nolan?Is the next second Nolan is going to jump up and slit his throat with his blade prosthetic?

"Will you keep a secret for me, Roman?"

Roman's throat tightened, and he stammered, "I...Of course I will keep my mouth shut...uh!"

In his extremely nervous state, he didn't even notice that the steps under his feet were missing a corner.He stepped into the air, and the whole person fell down the spiral staircase.

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