Chapter 90: The Story of Being Buried

"What do you say?" the door opened again, and Evan asked angrily, "Tell me how you killed my sister?"

Abraham bowed deeply, and unlike the courtesy of Charlotte, it was evident that he was respecting Evan from the bottom of his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm sorry, my master. ”

Abraham's tone was heavy, but not uneasy.

That's natural. Human insecurity comes from its own mistakes, and Abraham, who admits that he is not at fault, naturally does not show uneasiness.

"I'm sorry about Vivien Leigh's master, killing her makes me feel heavy. But as a faithful servant, I had to make such a painful decision. ”

Almost subconsciously, Ewen used the Void Shattering Orb.

"What nonsense are you talking about-"

Mysterious trivial silver dust swirled in the transparent ball, and Evan roared and rushed towards Abraham.

But the strength seemed to be worlds apart, and Abraham only used his index finger to touch the sphere, and the indestructible bead turned into crystal shards and disappeared.

"You see, I have no ill will towards you. In that case, why can't you listen to the story I'm going to tell calmly?" Abraham's eyebrows furrowed, his expression very tangled.

"Killing Vivien Leigh is the greatest malice to me......!

Evan still wanted to struggle, but was held back by Charlotte.

He looked at Charlotte, who shook her head at him.

"Aven, I also feel the need for you to listen to Abraham's story. The old man's muffled voice came from his chest.

Evan pinched the Eye of Time and asked in a low voice, "So, you knew Abraham's identity from the beginning, huh, you hid everything from me?"

The Eye of Time was silent.

"Please don't blame Lord Eye of Time, in fact, it didn't know all of this at first. ”

Abraham wiped his cheek with his hand, as if ripples rippled in the haze, and the middle-aged man with deep facial features disappeared.

Instead, there was a middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes with a hideous scar on his face. His eyes were calm, more like a dangerous swordsman than a mage.

However, that danger does not come from the battle-hardened irritability, if I had to describe it, it is the feeling of a goshawk hovering high in the sky.

Obviously he didn't attack you, he didn't even stare at you. But the mere hovering gesture makes people feel deadly threatened. No matter how much you pretend you don't care, you can't ignore the instinctive uneasiness.

Calm, alert, and lethal with one blow!

He and Ramsay, who has a showy shell like a poisonous snake, are simply two completely different extremes.

"Sixteen years ago, in order to infiltrate Fort Savoie, I had to borrow a fraudster mask from Nancy. Your father, Archduke Lawrence, was not an ordinary man, and Lady Rebecca was a very shrewd woman. ”

"I really put a lot of effort into hiding it from them. Abraham put the membrane-like mask into his arms, "So at first, even Lord Time didn't know who I was. ”

"You just said it in the beginning?So, when did you first know all about it, Eye of Time!, did you just watch me constantly reset time and plane, and then watch my jokes like a ticketed audience?!"

Evan walked back and forth like an angry lion, and he had to restrain his anger lest he smash the contents of the house in the heat of the moment.

The Eye of Time remained silent.

Elle hovered behind Charlotte's head in the form of a book, and she said wistfully, "These two are in bad condition!"

Charlotte raised her index finger at Elle.

Abraham noticed Elle's presence and bowed to her and nodded. Then he continued.

"Calm your anger, master. In fact, none of this has anything to do with Lord Eye of Time. At first, he questioned me angrily. Abraham was like a crucifixion saint," except that later we came to an agreement. ”

"Consensus?!Your consensus is to murder my poor sister together!"

"Damn! Aven, when the hell are you going to grow!Why can't you just calm down and listen to Abraham's story first-"

The Eye of Time, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but roar loudly.

The atmosphere became dull. Ivan gritted his teeth and nodded, he reached out and made a gesture of please.

"Begin it, Abraham, and may your story be long enough, because as long as your story lasts, there will be peace between us. ”

Abraham handed the third glass of wine to Aven, who looked at him with a sneer, not making the slightest gesture to take it.

"This story is very long, and the story of more than 4,000 years can not be told even for three days and three nights. Abraham kept his gesture of handing the wine humbly, "I try to make a long story short, but why don't you give me one...... What about peace of mind and the opportunity to listen to the story?"

Evan looked at Abraham like a goshawk hound, and finally took the glass.

This is where the story of Abraham, which spans more than 4,000 years, begins.

I was born at the end of the Second Age...... Of course, it's the real Second Age, not the history after it's buried.

In short, at the end of the Second Age, in the southern part of the Valcam continent, in a kingdom called Alaya, I was born.

There is no special story. Although I had a talent for business in the Garcia family and a little talent for martial arts, I was nothing compared to the real stars of that era.

Until I was 34 years old, my life was uneventful. I inherited the Garcia family and did business on the **** continent. I travel far and wide, bringing supplies to those who need them, and even smuggling arms for the military when necessary.

It was a truly great age! The gods often descended from their avatars to the earth, and even walked in the world of Steeu in their own deities. They fought for their faith, for their strength.

In the northern part of the Valcam continent, mages who had been expelled and tortured by the gods once again raised the banner of resistance. They are secretly attacking churches in an attempt to prove their right ideas and bring down the gods.

Wars rag around the world, and demon worshippers want to summon the Abyss Legion. The undead are on the other side of the sea, and the elves have just broken out into civil strife that has swept the whole race, and the metal dragon and the five-colored dragon are at war.

Even the dwarves, who have always been honest, kill each other because of the differences between the gods.

It's a terrible world! Every 100 years in the world of Steeu, every year there are genocides, every year there are nations destroyed, every minute and every second of war is lost.

But I thought I was different, and behind me stood Alaya, and the king needed me to trade for him. So I traveled north and south, bringing benefits to the country and bringing huge wealth to my family!

I thought I'd be walking on a tightrope like this for the rest of my life, it seemed dangerous, but it was very safe!

Obviously, I was wrong! I was very stupid and naΓ―ve! In that **** world of Steeu, where can there be absolute security.

Fate punished me, and during a trade, I was attacked by assassins and suffered heavy losses. I was the only one left in the caravan who escaped from Ascension, and I was left with an ugly scar on my face.

I fled home in fear, thinking that I would be able to make a comeback with the help of my family and my country. However, I was desperate to find that my home was gone......

My home has been destroyed by the king!

When the king, eager for my wealth, had fattened me like a pig, he secretly sent an army against me. Then, on charges of harming the interests of the country, our entire clan will be wiped out!

I'm desperate!

So, on a starry night, I came to the river Lane. I intend to end my sad life under the witness of the stars......

"Wait, we didn't sit down peacefully just to hear about your miserable past!" Charlotte interrupted him impatiently.

Abraham raised his glass to Charlotte, "Rest easy, Your Highness Charlotte." The point was not long in coming. ”

He picked up his wine and took a long sip of it to himself. It can be seen that he remembers that memory very much.

"Just as I was filling my clothes with stones, intending to plant headlong into the River Lane. A man appeared. ”

"The man had long black hair like night, and blue eyes like the ocean, and he was slender and had an extraordinary temperament! He said to me, 'Honestly, I don't think it's a good idea.'"

Charlotte and Evan immediately realized who the man was!

The guardian of the ancestors and the hundred races, the leader of the law, the controller of the root of time and space, the emperor of the magic empire and the guardian of the whole realm of the world of Stee. K. Clayderman!