"His woman, his blood, his throne...... I'm going to take it all I have!" Maesfield looked at Elbert with deep eyes, "I'm going to erase everything about him and make him a tiny speck of dust that no one remembers in history......"

Thousands of words came to his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, Elbert only had one indifferent "...... Nothing you say can undo the sins you have committed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He had thought this was an ambitious man, but he never expected to hear such an unexpected outpouring of affection from Maesfield. Could it be a lie told by this man in order to survive?

Turbulent emotions suppressed the mage's curiosity, and Elbert was reluctant to delve deeper.

"You're right......" Unexpectedly, Mesfield confessed Elbert's accusation with a calm expression, "I have committed a heinous crime! And the deadliest of them all, at that wedding, when the bishop of the Church of Justice asked if anyone was against this holy wedding, I did not have the courage to stand up and say that I was against it......"

"Don't remember my poor mother with such affection!" Elbert could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart, he rushed forward and grabbed Masefield's robe with both hands like a thug, "You don't deserve it! You know what? You don't deserve it! You bastard who ** harem in a dirty way, and turn the imperial capital into purgatory for his own selfish desires!"

Elbert swayed Masefield, who faced the storm with a bearish look until Elbert finally calmed down.

"Is there enough venting? You know what? Cynthia is like Stephanie, and so ......are you," Mesfield reminisced like a twilight old man, "and sure enough, only her offspring are the best." Unlike Walter, his first thought was to escape from the imperial capital, to flee far away to his fiefdom. There were few obstacles along the way, after all, it was even more advantageous for Bruno to keep us, and he couldn't wait to make us enemies of the nobility, looking forward to San Lorenzo falling into a terrible civil war. ”

"I said you won't mention my poor mother's name again!" Elbert clenched his fists, his veins exposed on his forehead, this was the first time he had been so out of shape in front of a man, "You shouldn't have come back! I'd rather you flee back to your territory than see you at this moment!"

"But I'm back, because I'm a Clegghorn, and I'm not going to allow Bruno to trample the griffon's glory into the ground, even if I'm the culprit in it all. ”

"You think you're a hero?" Elbert sneered at a calm-looking Maesfield.

"No, I just want to take responsibility in the manner of a Clegg Horn man. Masefield calmly pulled the dagger from his bosom, and he pulled the diamond-encrusted dagger from its sheath under Elbert's astonished gaze, then held it behind his back, and aimed the tip at his own throat.

"As I said, the biggest sin of my life was not saying the words 'I am against' out loud at that wedding. If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't have made a series of mistakes out of jealousy and anger, and I wouldn't have embarked on this path of self-destruction for the sake of my son. I may be a true virtuous king, with a pair of intelligent, responsible sons and daughters,[note 1] who will assist the emperor in restoring Clegghorn's prestige. But the most regrettable thing in life is ...... There are no ifs. ”

Elbert's shoulder muscles tightened, and he seemed to want to stop the other, but he finally relaxed his muscles with a complicated expression.

"I hate you and Cynthia, because seeing you reminds me of my beloved Stephanie nightmare of being tainted with purity, like a colorful viper, gnawing at my heart with venom-laden teeth for countless days and nights. I ......"

He didn't finish his words!

As he was about to kill himself in aristocratic fashion, a vicious magic hand swept through the muscles of his back and stirred into his chest.

"Is that why you make me feel remorse and torment?

It was Neam who shot!

After hearing the news of Maysfield's arrival from the knight in the barracks, he hurried to the command room. The regimental commander mistakenly thought he was Elbert's close confidant and did not stop him, so that he was able to complete his revenge before Masefield committed suicide.

Neam stirred the living heart in his chest with his magic hand, and he brutally pulled the hot, beating heart out of the chest, and held it up in front of the dying Masefield in a manner that was so shocking and bloody.

"Do you remember Helena of the Garcia family?

The latter looked at the uninvited guest with a gradually gray gaze, and Neham was frustrated to perceive that Mesfield was trying to look past him to look at Elbert, the man he hated so much, who at the end of his life did not care about himself who had taken his life in a cruel way!

However, Neam was tormented by a bone-eating hatred, so much so that he committed a series of sins, killing his beloved uncle, being deceived by demons and almost destroying a beautiful city, and finally turning himself into this strange appearance of half-human and half-demon for revenge!

The warm blood in his chest soaked the ground, and Maysfield gave up trying to look past Neuham's tall body to look at Elbert. He opened his mouth, and the foul-smelling red liquid gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

"Angs...... Elbert, be small...... Beware of Lawrence ......"

Using the last strength of his life, Mesfield's last words were to remind Elbert in the way of a generous elder.

Then, as if to hug the woman with noble purple hair in the depths of his memory, his youthful beauty never faded, stretched out his hand. Dressed in a long white silk dress, Stephanie smiled and stood on the daylily greenery, bending over playfully with a happy smile that enjoyed the beauty of nature......

But all he can embrace is the darkness of nothingness......

"You shouldn't have killed him. Elbert said with mixed feelings.

Neam's answer was very low, "Is it because of your mother that he went down the path of sin?"

"No, because he's a Clegg horn after all, and I want him to make the last leg in a decent way. Elbert replied with a sigh.

"I'm not Charlotte, and I can't make me big enough to forgive an enemy. And I don't think even Charlotte would forgive the enemy who hurt his beloved. Neham put the warm heart that he had intended to crush into Masefield's chest, "but I'm only now realizing that it feels really bad to succeed in revenge......"

"Are you going to give up hatred?"

"No, as bad as it feels, I think this uncomfortable emotion is the best revenge for my stupid and powerless self who couldn't protect my loved ones. Neham stood up and looked out the window, "The Avengers don't seem to have a good end, and maybe one day, I'll have my heart pulled out by some vengeful guy and listen to something like 'Remember the so-and-so you killed?'" ”

"That sucks. Elbert stood side by side with him, looking at the war-torn sky.

The dragon legions are retreating, and it looks like the Imperial army is not far from victory.

"Let's go to the fiefdom of Maysfield after the counterattack. "To revive the family, you need a rich fief. And I, I need Walter's life. ”

Elbert propped his hands on the windowsill, looking at the sky, he didn't pay attention to Neham's expression, "Is it really good to give me advice like this?" you just heard what Mesfield said, he told me to be careful of Archduke Lawrence. Maybe one day, I'll be Charlotte's enemy. ”

"If fate does bring you to that day, and Charlotte asks me, I think I'll take your head off with my own hands. Neham looked at Elbert, "So Your Majesty, it's you who should be worried, is it really good to follow the advice of a potential future enemy?"

Elbert smiled, his smile was particularly heavy and lonely, and he folded his hands behind his head and stretched out, "Sometimes, I wish I was just a little mage in Mystic City, and not the eldest son of the Clegghorn family. In that case, I will probably be able to pursue the truth freely while pursuing my beloved girl wholeheartedly like a fool without considering any interests. ”

"That's not a blessing. Neham seemed to agree.

The door to the command room was slammed open, and even the bloodied Mesfield could not distract the hasty commander. Seeing the dignified expression of the burly regimental commander, Elbert's newly lowered heart hung in his throat again.

As Elbert feared, he brought the worst news.

"Your Majesty! A white dragon that was dying frequently slammed into the Protector Mage Tower, which had lost its protective force field, and the magic energy pool of the Mage Tower exploded......"

There is no worse news than this.

The magic energy pool of the Protector Mage Tower connects the leylines of the entire island in the lake, and the magic energy pool explodes, which also means that this glorious thousand-year-old water is about to enter the end of history.

Note 1: He is referring to Elbert and Cynthia.