Leonard took the stiff Coster in his arms and rested his mud-covered head on his lap.

"I've been wondering since I was a kid how people like you and me, who are cold-blooded and not afraid of death, can taste the taste of pain. Finally, one day, when you asked your sister to execute her beloved horse with her own hands, I thought of doing it******* Nader smiled and said, "Father, I found that your greatest wish in this life is to continue the Farrell family, so ......"

"So, you're going to destroy the Farrell family?"

Koster put away his previous almost harmless disguise, and said coldly: "Then you are wrong, all families will be destroyed one day, I will be sad that I can't continue the family, but I will definitely not ......"

"Look, aren't you wrong again?" Leonard playfully patted him on the cheek.

"How can I be willing to destroy such a good toy? I not only want the Farrell family to continue, but also let it continue in the most powerful way, the Farrell family will become the royal family of Farrene! If I have the chance, I will make it the strongest dynasty in this land!"

Coster snorted coldly. "And then I'll die before the family reaches the top, can't I see it with my own eyes? I admit it will make me miserable, but you are my son after all......!

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet. Leonard smiled and shook a finger.

"It will definitely not be your bloodline that inherits all this, I will never have a child in my life, and all your children will die except me, including my stupid sister. ”

Leonard gestured with gusto. "Not only that, but I also want to erase all traces of the Farrell family, the deeds of my ancestors have been burned by me, the family motto that has been handed down must be changed, and the family emblem will also be changed, huh...... It's good to change from a thorny person to a thorny man. ”

"It will take me decades to kill all the people who have the blood of the Farrell family, and destroy all the books that record the Farrell family.

I'll let the name Farrell reach the top, but the bloodline, the coat of arms, the honor, the family motto, everything else will become something else.

Nothing you want to guard will be left behind, and in the end there won't be even a single person who remembers the Farrell family, and all traces of the existence of the Farrell family will be erased by me little by little, except for this name......"

"Crazy...... Lunatic...... You madman!" Koster finally lost his composure, and roared fiercely, cursing his son, but the panic and fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

Amid his father's fearful curses, Leonard slowly opened his arms, looked at the thousands of corpses in the valley wearing the crest of the thorny people, breathed in the air with the thick smell of blood around him, and closed his eyes as if in pleasure.

"I'm not an irrational madman, I just found meaning in life at a very young age. From that day on, the only meaning of my life was to make you feel pain. ”

He smiled and said, "I will keep your memory, make you an elemental creature with an infinite lifespan, and make you a stone sculpture in front of the gate of Ironthorn City, and watch the Farrell family reach the peak, watch it be erased by me, and watch it ...... Oh, so soon to die?"

The man in Leonard's arms glared at him with wide eyes, but those once majestic eyes had lost their lustre, and a hand pierced his heart, which was Coste's own.

Leonard stood up happily, kicked the middle-aged man's body away, and snapped his fingers in satisfaction.

"It's your turn. ”

The black-robed man, who had been standing silently behind him, stepped forward and chanted some kind of evil and treacherous incantation. After a few moments, Koster's body shook a little, and out of it floated a ghost soaked in mud.

Looking at the shocked ghost, Leonard grinned in delight, revealing a mouthful of shiny teeth.

"Father, do you think you can avoid being an elemental creature by cutting yourself off? Actually, I'm lying to you, I can't find a great alchemist who can be an elemental creature, but there is one who can revive ghosts. ”

He happily took out a strangely shaped puppet from his bosom, raised his hand to take Koster's ghost into it, and leaned his lips to whisper:

"I'll carve a statue out of the strongest stone for you, and as for the shape, ......"

Leonard turned Koster's corpse over on tiptoe, studied it carefully, and then rubbed the mud off the soles of his shoes in disgust.

"Forget it, you're so ugly now, it's better to carve it like me, it's better for your face to disappear into everyone's memory. ”

"Leonard!"

The mud-stained ghost poked its head out of the puppet and roared with a hideous face: "It's useless! No matter how much you do, you can't change the facts! I am your father, and you have my blood in your body! The Farrell family will never perish! You will become the most splendid mark of the Farrell family in the world! You are my continuation! You will never ......"

Leonard smiled and didn't speak, took a beautiful wooden box from the black-robed man behind him, and carefully put the "treasure" in his hand.

Then he closed the lid, which glowed with a soft white light, and the vicious curses and roars disappeared, and the relief of the statue of the saint on the lid slowly lit up, and a heart-rending scream came from the wooden box.

Leonard moved the wooden box to his ear and listened to the sound inside the box, with a look of great enjoyment on his face.

The black-robed man behind him glanced up and saw that the relief of the Holy Maiden on the lid of the box looked familiar, and on closer inspection, it was nine points similar to Miss Jessica.

It's just that compared with the young lady who always has cold eyebrows, the embossed eyebrows look much gentler and more mature, like Miss Jessica when she was in her thirties.

The black-robed man waited patiently for a long time, but Leonard still listened to the screams in the box with fascination, and even listened with tears in his eyes, as if he was enjoying a deeply touching opera, and had no intention of talking to him at all.

He couldn't help but remind, "Lord Leonard, how long will it take for the materials you promised to be ready?"

Leonard seemed to wake up from a sweet dream, frowning and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, you really don't look at the atmosphere, I'm enjoying the beauty of revenge here, you interrupted me so rudely, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

The black-robed man raised his head, and a smile appeared on his almost bloodless face under the hood.

"Of course not, you still need me to provide this ghost with the power of death in order to maintain its existence under the cautery of the Holy Light. As long as this ghost is not dead, then I am safe, and you will even send someone to protect me. ”

Leonard pursed his lips in displeasure. "Tsk, smart people are just hard to deal with. I promised you that there will be no shortage of materials, but you have to change this broken box, and the sound is too small now. ”

He cherished the "broken box" and said with some annoyance: "If I don't bring it to my ear, I can't hear the curses inside, I'm still thinking about listening to it to sleep these days, do you want me to sleep with this broken box?"

The black-robed man spread his hands helplessly.

"Lord Leonard, this ghost is going to be sealed inside the statue, what if you are used to listening to his curses and fall asleep, and when he is sealed inside, you suddenly can't sleep......?

"Huh~ Then forget it. Leonard shook his head and said regretfully: "Even if it's your own statue, it's still disgusting to sleep with a man in your arms, so you should take it for me." ”

Throwing the box in his arms to the black-robed man like garbage, Leonard strode towards the convoy in the distance, where a smiling old man and a beautiful girl were waiting for him.

"Let's go, let's go and thank the people of the Fortune Church, if it weren't for them, it would really take a lot of effort to kill all the descendants of the Farrell family. ”