"Isold?" Tristan's eyes closed and his breath was as angry as a lyrics, singing the last lyrics of his play.

He raised his right hand slightly, then turned his head slightly, and since then he has been silent!

"It's me, it's me, the sweetest lover!"

"Get up quickly and listen to my call again!" Isolde hugged him from behind, but found that the other party was already exhausted and couldn't help but feel pain!

Fatal wounds, vast oceans, it’s still too late!

"Does she have to stand in front of you and call you now?

This person who bravely crosses the sea to be happy with you?"

The sad soprano echoed in the theater!

"It's too late, stubborn guy.

Do you want to punish me with this most severe punishment and have no mercy on my painful crimes?

Can't I tell you my grievances anymore?

Just once, ah? Just once!"

Isolde was in tears, and she took off her coat and slowly covered Tristan's body.

"Kuvenal, listen!"

"Another ship comes!!!"

The blind shepherd held a staff to stumble on the ground, and suddenly the stern brass horn and short string shock sounded from the band!

A battle is about to break out!

The vigilant singing instantly woke Kuvenal up, and he quickly climbed the steps and looked into the distance.

"I recognized Mark and Melott!"

"Pick up the weapons and stones and help me! Go to the door!"

This loyal knight attendant forced himself to fight and quickly entered a state of combat readiness!

The enemy was coming very fast, and in a blink of an eye, there were figures appearing deep in the stage.

"Mark is there, bring his people! Give up, we are outnumbered!" Several guards rushed over from the gate.

"Go back to your post to help!" Kuvenal scolded angrily.

The loyal servant looked at Isolde next to him again, and then the intention of a dead soldier appeared in his eyes. He paused the sword in his hand, and his singing style was firm and determined.
Chapter completed!