Chapter 255: Mezo Street (10)
When Sharon wakes up, she finds herself in a dimly lit environment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hmm......" She covered her head in a daze, and as she sat up, the memories in her mind came back little by little, and everything came to mind, making her face more and more serious.
"You're awake." Sharon jerked her head up, looking up to look at what she hadn't just noticed—with a crisp "pop", a lamp was lit, and Chebman's face became clear.
"Where is this?" Sharon's voice was a little hoarse, and when she first spoke, her dry throat made her cough after saying this, and Chebman quietly held up a glass of water and handed it to her eyes—but Sharon didn't hold the glass, but coughed for a while, and waited for the situation to stabilize before continuing—full of distrust of Chebman, "Where's Fitney?" Have you already taken refuge in her? ”
Chebman didn't speak, but once again raised the cup in front of her, and said softly, "Drink some water." ”
"Tell me!" Sharon said to him coldly - she was fully awake.
Sharon waved her hand to push the cup away from Chebman's hand, and she thought she had no strength to do anything to achieve her goal, but Chebman didn't hold it tightly. Sharon's movements were indeed weak, but she easily knocked the cup out of Chebman's hand, and the glass fell to the ground, spilling the water on the ground.
Sharon froze, and she looked at Chebman suspiciously, as if trying to understand what he was thinking.
It wasn't the same as the Chebman she knew.
"Miss Janelle, do you know the Casseti family?" Chebman glanced at the broken cup on the ground and said slowly.
"Please say something meaningful." Sharon had never seen Chebman like this, but she thought it wouldn't frighten her, it would only make her wary.
Chebman turned and sat down on one of the chairs in the room, his voice low, "Our grandfather was one of the first to go to the Goddess Snow to mine - until my father did not accomplish anything. It can be said that all the glory of our family comes from Ed Ansendil.
"He gave us a chance, and we took this opportunity to find the rich mine of the goddess snow, and although my father did not have much success in the mining industry, he was a very good alchemist, and he made two very important alchemical weapons for Eddard. That's how we got to where we are today. But ......"
Sharon looked at Chebman and was speechless for a while--because there was a dark light in Chebman's eyes, which was completely different from the way he had always been smiling, and a feeling full of depression surged from him and gradually filled the entire room, which made the inexplicable resentment in Sharon's heart suppressed and unable to vent.
Chebman's eyes flashed with a flaming flame that he would never forget.
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A few months ago.
"Is Chebman dead? It's a shame that I thought I could show him a beautiful scene. While still in the cave, Fitney confronted Eddard, and in that atmosphere Chebman felt inexplicably powerless - and then, Eddard suddenly spoke, his demeanor leisurely, as if he were talking about a horse raised in the garden.
"Have you already taken action on the Casertian family?" Fitney said.
Chebman's eyes widened - Ed didn't answer Fitney, but held up the crystal ball in his hand, showing the hellish picture.
The burning mansion in the street, the house that was only a dozen years old, was submerged in flames - people watched in a panic, and no one could stop it. There, the house of the Cassetian family.
"Bastard—" Chebman cried out, but then he was imprisoned by Dick's iron arms, and covered his mouth, and could only look red at the sea of fire in the crystal ball, which was reflected in his eyes and colored with hatred.
The flame burned and danced, and although no sound could be heard, one could still feel the sadness, anger, and despair that spread from it......
"Why? You have obviously used the power of the Cassetian family to get to where you are today. Fitney frowned, the tragic image made her want to look away, but she had to make herself stronger, otherwise she had no chance of winning in the process of talking to Eddard.
"I said it - something of no value." Ed's voice grew cold.
"Value? So is the measure of value in your heart based on your mood? Fitney sarcastically mocked him.
"I can't help but want you to understand that I'm doing all this out of sanity - the Casertian family, what a family, when I was still being persecuted by my brother and the powerful people, they were the only ones who helped me, so I always wanted to keep Chebman alive."
Chebman was shocked by Ed's brazenness, and he began to wonder at this point, Ed? Ansendier is a complete lunatic, otherwise how could he have said such crazy things?
What Ed said next, he didn't remember anymore - his eyes never left the blurry fire.
Everything about himself fell apart at that moment.
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"Let's go." Chebman finally came to his senses and said to Sharon.
Sharon was stunned, she wasn't quite sure what Chebman was talking about.
"By now, Fitney hasn't returned, there's no one else—you go." Chebman stood up, and he took a dagger from his waist—the dagger reflected his expressionless face.
"You?!" Sharon's eyes widened and she exclaimed—Chebman stabbed the dagger into his right shoulder, looking like he had been stabbed in a hurry.
"Let's go." Chebman said once.
Sharon didn't know why Chebman did this, but she knew in her heart that if she failed this time, she wouldn't have another chance - so much so that she didn't even have time to think about why Phytney made such a mistake, and how Chebman had gained her trust.
Sharon lifted the covers and stepped out of bed, still hesitating, and turned her head to look at him again.
"Isn't your purpose to ruin the Wezdem family? If you don't leave, it's too late......" Chebman sat down slowly on the ground, blood gushing out of his wounds, and the scene looked terrifying.
Seeing all this, Sharon just gritted her teeth slightly, turned her head and opened the door, and escaped.
Chebman looked at Sharon's figure as she disappeared into the room and lowered her head.
His eyes were dull and froze with an emotion called hatred.