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"My Grand Duke, what are you waiting for? Agreeing to my request and cooperating with me will be of great benefit to the alliance and to you, isn't it? ”

Val closed his eyes and thought for a long time before giving an answer, and the guest hidden in the cloak looked a little anxious. He stretched out a pale hand from his cloak and slowly erected his first finger.

"First of all, the safety of the Alliance's nearest outpost in the Plaguelands, the Icewind Outpost, has been guaranteed, and then it can steadily expand its power to the Plaguelands."

The second finger is erected.

"Secondly, the loss of Kel'thugad's bone box is a foregone conclusion. Having lost valuable loot at great cost - such a major mistake would be difficult to account for even if you returned, not to mention the fact that Father Inigo's whereabouts are unknown, and it is a good time for the political enemies of you and your mentor in the Church of Light to attack you. But if you agree to my request, it will be done...... This level can be easily passed. ”

"Last ......"

Seeing that Bolval still seemed to be indifferent, the third finger had to be raised.

"The secret...... Unfortunately, I know that! ”

Bolvar didn't raise his eyes, he was calm and silent, as if the guest's words were just bluffing him.

But the corners of the guest's mouth brought a sure smile on his lips, and he slowly spat out a word.

"Queen!"

And then he said something. Berval seemed to hear and seemed to hear nothing.

"So, do you still think I'm lying to you? Please give me an answer, Grand Duke. Believe me, as I said, this decision will be beneficial to both of us. ”

Berval slowly opened his eyes. Blue eyes stared intently at his guests.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Furding, who also had blue eyes, smiled and looked at Darion and replied.

"You can leave with your men now. Thea, you go and make arrangements. This is my command. ”

"Ah...... Okay, Master Fordin. ”

Thea was stunned, but she immediately realized that this was what was in line with Fordin's character. She couldn't help but answer happily.

And Fordin's cheerfulness and decisiveness also surprised Darien. A flash of shame flashed across his face - after spending so much time in the dark, he had forgotten the good parts of many of his humanity. Ferdin, on the other hand, has always been as noble as ever.

"Oh, yes." As the two were about to walk out of the room. As if remembering something, Fording stopped them again.

Darion turned, a look of wariness in his eyes again.

"What's wrong, Lord Fordin?" Thea asked, puzzled.

Fordin smiled and gestured to the Ashbringer leaning beside the bed. "Kids. This is something you lent me and should be returned to you now. ”

Hearing this, Darian's gaze also fell on the Ash Bringer. I have experienced the battle just now, and a series of mutations. At this time, the dark green filth on the body of the Ash Bringer's knife had disappeared, and in its place was a faint holy light lingering on it.

That used to be a gesture he knew so well.

Darien thought of many, many things in a flash. He was filled with emotion.

Eventually, his memory was frozen in a picture of a tall figure holding aloft the Ember Bringer. The blade bloomed with infinite holy light in his hand, illuminating the faces of the sword-wielding people.

Everywhere he went, the Scourge was in ruins—that's where the name of the Ember Bringer came from.

"O my son, you will one day raise the Ashbringer and use its power to uphold justice in this land. I firmly believe that when that day finally comes, you will bring glory to our people and Lordaeron will be better because of you. ”

Darien bowed his head and his pale hands—the hands of the dead. How does such a hand allow the Ember Messenger to perform its veritable posture?

I'm sorry. Father...... After all, I have failed your expectations......

"In return for your choice to free us, I give up this sword." Darien turned away, not giving the messenger another look. His voice was cold and steady, as if he was saying something completely inconsequential.

"Lord Fordin, this is already your trophy. What you want to do with it is none of your business with me. ”

After saying that, Darien strode out without hesitation.

Sia was at a loss for what to do, and then immediately chased after Darion and left.

The Ferdins departed, returning their gaze to the Ashbringer beside them. He smiled bitterly, reached out and lifted the knife in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully.

"This kid is still the same awkward."

The white blade reflected Ferdin's blue eyes and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Make him like another man—his best friend, old fellow, and the first master of the Ember Bringer.

"Alexandros, I promise. I will not disappoint you. I will revive its reputation and reproduce its glory! Finally, I will use it to end the life of the coward who betrayed the hand of silver and betrayed us all. ”

Old dude...... And the others of the Silver Hand...... Please shelter me with the Light...... And the kid...... And all the people who are fighting for the same ideal!

"Darien! Darian! ”

Darien walked fast. His steps were swift and loud, as if he were running away from something. So Xia had to call out for him to wait for her.

Heard Thea's cry. Only then did Darien come out of his emotions and stopped.

"How?"

"Darien, why are you walking so fast?"

"It's nothing, I want to hurry up and gather my men, and then hurry back to take control of Blackebon Fortress. What's wrong, there's a problem? ”

Thea sighed. In the past, although Darien was sometimes a little awkward, it was mostly because he was shy and shy and not good at words. And now Darien is more like he wants to cover up his fragility and kindness with an indifferent attitude and bad words.

It's just, as awkward as ever......

So, Darian's attitude made Xia laugh instead.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Shia smile, the look on Darien's face became even more strange.

"I laugh because I'm happy! Darian. ”

Thea covered her mouth with her hand gently, her gaze gentle. "I'm so glad that Darian, whom I met again, is back."

Darien was silent for a moment before he spoke, "...... Am I the same Darian as I used to be? ”

Thea replied without hesitation. "Of course! Now that he has regained his consciousness, of course Darien is still Darian! ”

Darien's gaze wandered over Thea's face, as if trying to tell if every word she said was sincere. Eventually, he withdrew his gaze, sighed, and asked another question.

"How did you become the Forsaken, Thea?" (To be continued.) )