Finally, the Twin Swordsmen turned around and stared into Crotty's face: "Crotty." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Please promise me..."Crotty nodded with tears in her eyes.

"When I die... You have to live well... Cherish what you have... We'll see you again in the next life—" Tuckers said with a smile on his face, closing his eyes and stopping his breath.

Crotty could barely cry: "Taks!-" The companions stood aside and stood for a few minutes.

After waiting for a while, Crotty slowly lay Tuckers' gradually cold body on the floor of the auditorium, and suddenly stood up and wiped the tears from his face: "Everyone. Let's go and fulfill Tux's last wish. Stop the Elven King from resurrecting the God of Mourning!"

The royal city of Klein can accommodate hundreds of guests for meetings, and it is very spacious in the palace hall. Dressed in a red and white elven robe, with no gray hair and beard, a beard that hung down to his chest, and a wrinkled face that didn't stand out, Cleos was standing with his back to his throne and an elm stick, staring at the white wall in front of him, muttering, "Bright." What the hell am I doing?..."

The throne behind the Elven King is a chair carved from oak wood. In the left-hand corner of the throne, several black-robed mages were gathering around the blackened, spider-legged tentacles, incomparably large, hideous-looking wreckage of the Mourning God.

Just then, Leonard, Tina, Hanks, Howl, Bran, Crotty, Reiter, and Sheila pushed open the red-painted palace door and strode in. Cleos then turned around and asked with a gloomy and very polite expression: "Presumably the young man over there with sharp eyes and a scar on his face." You're Leonard, aren't you?"

Leonard didn't expect Cleos to be so polite, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, so he asked without a smile: "I am Leonard." I ask you, are you for..."

Cleos didn't wait for Leonard to finish, and then asked, "Do you hate this king?"

Leonard asked honestly and loudly, "Hate!" -- when the brethren of the Second Swordsman Regiment fell in front of me one after another. They believed so much that the reinforcements you promised would come, and they insisted on gritting their teeth and fighting until the last moment, only to end up in such a tragic end. Can I not hate you!?-"

Cleos pleaded sadly: "In that case, then please help this king and put an end to this, right?"

Leonard couldn't understand what Cleos was saying, "What do you mean by that?

Cleos stretched out his hand and pointed to the wreckage of the Mourning God in the left corner: "End this king's ambition." Did you see that thing? It's the God of Mourning. The king will resurrect it, and only you will stop it. ”

Leonard's right hand raised the scorching sparkle and pointed it at Cleos' face, "We're not going to bring that thing back to life." I'll ask you anyway. If it is said that the invasion of Bagram by the Lars Empire was provoked in order to unify the continent. After our Second Swordsman Regiment went deep into enemy territory alone, why didn't you send reinforcements? and let that guy Alonso bring private soldiers to harm us?"

Clios replied in a tone of lesson: "All this is the result of politics. Do you understand politics? When people in high positions of power have ambitions, they play politics. Is it important for your Second Swordsman Regiment to have a few thousand mercenaries in Bagram, or is it important for the coalition to win at the least cost?

Is it important for you, a small person, or is it for Alonso, who is in the high position of a marquis, to be important? The mercenaries of the Second Swordsman Regiment are just victims of this cruel and ruthless world. ”

Bran also stepped forward and questioned Cleos: "Why did you order us to be wanted when you know this?"

Clios replied bluntly: "After Alonso's death." And his older brother White. White's identity and status are far more important than yours. It's that simple!"

Tina also opened her mouth and asked loudly: "Isn't it possible that people can't be equal in this world?"

Cleos replied regretfully, "At least not in the time of this king." ”

After waiting for a long time, Shira finally mustered up the courage and asked, "Elf King, no, father. Can't you change that?"

Cleos' expression darkened even more: "Shera. For so many years, this king, who has not even met you, is not worthy of being your father at all. The king is cowardly, selfish, mean, for the sake of lust, for the fulfillment of ambitions, and his hands have been stained with too much blood, and he has committed too many sins. I made all of this, how can it change? Now that I'm old and need to rest. A new era can only be opened by you. ”

Crotty then asked, "Your Majesty." About the God of Mourning, there's also Taks. Can you tell us everything you know?"

Cleos recounts: "My plan is to resurrect the God of Mourning, control it to attack Jiro and Nakonararu, and cause great damage to these two countries, and then defeat the controlled God of Mourning, and once again become the greatest hero of Farusion, and unify the continent." Tuckers was the key figure in realizing this plan. But since you're here, he should..."

Just as Cleos answered Crotty's question. Gollum slipped out of Leonard's backpack and swerved to the wreckage of the Mourning God. The terrifying, incomparably large head of the Demon God's wreckage suddenly opened its bloody mouth and exhaled a breath of black air, sucking the gelatinous monster into its mouth and swallowing it.

Immediately after, only the wreckage of the Mourning God, with only jet-black skulls and bony tentacles, gushed with a bleak glow. All of its tentacles quickly stabbed at the black-robed mages who were surrounding them.

With a few screams, "Ah!!h I saw the tentacles of the mourning god dancing in the air. Several black-robed mages were interspersed on it like meatballs, and their whole bodies, including bones, quickly melted into blood, leaving only the black robes behind. The demon god used his tentacles to absorb the blood water formed by the black-robed mage's body, and the surface of the skull and bony tentacles gradually grew flesh and blood.

"Look!-" "Father, be careful!" As soon as Taxx was mentioned, Cleos' speech was interrupted by Leonard's shouts and Shera's screams. When the Elven King heard this, he turned to look. Finding that the resurrected mourning god was using his tentacles as feet, he leapt into the air and pounced. Immediately after, one of the Demon God's incomparably sharp tentacles pierced Cleos' chest in one fell swoop.

As one of the strongest archmages in Pharosion, Cleos used the magic energy stored in his body to temporarily stop his body from bleeding outward, and maintained the most basic body functions, so he did not die immediately, smiling and self-deprecating:

"I didn't expect that in order to prevent what happened, the cultivation of the divine technique really came in handy. The spirit of gold is the foundation of all things. The spirit of the sacred tree, the body of all things. The spirit of holy water, the source of all things. The spirit of demonic fire, the form of all things. The spirit of the earth, the mother of all things. O boundless sea of chaos - please turn your heart of mercy and compassion, tainted by distortion and evil, into the most tyrannical and terrible divine punishment in the universe, and completely destroy this depraved and evil being before me..."

A voice rang out in Cleos' heart, "What the price?...

Cleos replied inwardly, "I am willing to return to chaos and go to hell forever to atone for the sins I have committed..."

As Cleos closed his eyes peacefully. The mourning god's bleak phosgene was absorbed, and he struggled and convulsed in extreme pain. Seeing this, Leonard hurriedly trotted forward, clasped his hands in the scorching darkness, and stabbed the back of the demon god's huge skull.

The Great Swordsman knew that this was a recreation of the scene in his dream, but this time the situation was completely different...