Assassins also have mothers, which is of course nonsense. But if he doesn't say it, then it is estimated that many people will default to it in their hearts that it is a stone that pops out of the stone. This is the inherent thinking of human beings, and the birth of villains and heroes must be magnificent and earth-shattering. They can be their mother dreamed that a certain immortal came down to earth and was born with her, or they can be more outrageous and replace that immortal with a poisonous snake and beast, anyway, their father is definitely not ordinary, definitely not an ordinary person.

The elven assassin did not mention seeing his father, but only asked to see his mother, so it can be seen that the reason for his birth must be one of the above situations.

Of course, Old Benedict did not have these prejudices, and he had already guessed that the Assassin was a half-blood, as his dull complexion could not have been a purebred Danse elf. He asked in a friendly manner who his mother was.

The prisoner stumbled, and stopped talking, as if he was ashamed to speak, and seemed to have a slight shyness that was not commensurate with his status. "I haven't seen my mother for a long, long time, and they don't let me get close to Danse Forest, thinking I'm a spy and going there to do sabotage," he said in a low voice. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked Old Bo and Benedict in unison, feeling that the matter was getting stranger and stranger.

"You are the cardinal of the Liberal Sect, and your Liberal See is on the edge of the Forest of Danse. You've probably heard stories about the strife among elves. My father, a descendant of the western side of the country, retreated underground after their defeat in the war, barely surviving on the caves the dwarves had created. My mother was an elf in the forest of Danse, and her encounter with my father was purely accidental, and my birth was even more accidental. My father would not see me, my mother had abandoned me because of the rules, and I was neither welcomed by the Underground Elves nor by my fellow citizens in the Forest of Danse. They all called me a mongrel, a son of a demon who shouldn't have been born. I was left alone since I was a child, and I relied entirely on luck to survive. You just said the name of the Crimson Roses, they are indeed an assassination organization, and I am indeed a member of it, but they took me in, and without them I would not be able to live until now. The assassination of the Emperor was only the first step they had to do, but unfortunately I messed it up. You all think I'm a sinner, but I'm actually working for the well-being of the entire Bodi Continent, and you'll definitely understand it later!"

"Why do you have to say it later, can't you say it now?" said Benedict, feeling a little angry, at this juncture, the other party actually played this trick.

"I'm just a killer and I'm not involved in the deeper running of the organization, so if you want to know the details, you can ask for yourself. I'm locked up in a dungeon anyway, and my biggest wish is to see my mother. She is far away in the Danse Forest, a druid of a tribe, and if it is convenient for you, I would like to make this request to His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"It's not too much to see your mother, but if you don't make what you just said clear, I'm afraid it will be difficult to realize this wish in the short term. ”

"Your Excellency, you have many secrets that you can't tell outsiders, and the same is true for us Crimson Roses. You are still in the light, and we are in the dark. That's all I have to say, and I don't want to say anything more. Whether you listen or not, my heart is already dead!"

With that, the prisoner turned and sat down against the corner, and returned to a state of silence. The feelings for his relatives that had drifted slightly in his mind just now seemed to be suppressed by his indomitable reason.

Benedict thought that Albert was still in a state of poisoning, so he finally asked: "Excuse me, sir, do you know how to solve the poison of a hundred days of drunkenness? If you can successfully cure this poison, I am willing to guarantee with my life that the Emperor will allow you to go with me to the Danse Forest to meet your mother." ”

The prisoner's eyes lit up as if he had seen a ray of light. Wouldn't it be happier and more exciting to be able to go there in person than to send someone to invite one's mother, which not only saved time, but also allowed me to see, hear, and touch the environment in which my fellow human beings lived. He replied without hesitation in the corner, "Lord Bishop, the poison of a hundred days of drunkenness can be lifted, but it must be sucked out by a person of the opposite sex himself, and after three days, he will be completely awakened." But the person who detoxified the poison also had to endure a week of pain before he could move freely. ”

"Why is this? There is such a strange antidote in the world, and for what purpose did you Crimson Rose use such a strange recipe to refine this poison in the first place?"

"I'm just one of them, and I don't know too much about them. I only know what it is, but I don't know why. If you trust me, your Excellency, just do what I just said, and if it works, please don't break your promise!"

Benedict immediately made a package ticket, he and the Duke of Borot first went back to the palace and the Emperor Diliot to show today's results, His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be very concerned about Albert's condition, and immediately agreed to the cardinal's private gentleman's covenant, anyway, the dead horse is a live horse doctor, since there are clues, it is not impossible to follow the vine.

The biggest question now is where to find such a little girl who is willing to let herself lie down for a week? Although the men and women of the Tamborance Empire are not distinct, after all, they still have to take into account some rumors. It is absolutely impossible for a married woman to suck the wound on the arm of the young highness, and it is unlikely that the girls who are waiting for the boudoir are willing to sacrifice their good reputation to leave a truth for others.

Of course, Albert is the sole legal heir of the Duchy of Borot, and he is also handsome, so if he really wants to open up for volunteers, I am afraid that he will definitely rush to it. But the old duke and Benedict were not going to make it a child's play, because they were responsible both to Albert himself and to the girl. The other party sacrificed so much, if he ended up with an unknown end, it would not only ruin the other party's life, but also give Xiao Ameng a bad reputation. But Xiao Ah is still young, and he is responsible for state and family affairs, so it is impossible to make a hasty decision for life because of this matter, which may not only go against his own will, but also what the two old men do not want to see.

At this point, the matter is in a dilemma, of course Albert's poison must be solved, but if it is to be detoxified, it is necessary to find a proper and suitable person. After all, the skin-to-skin blind date between men and women will be rumored no matter what.

After thinking about it, the two old men decided to conceal this detoxification process. They didn't say anything in detail in front of the emperor, and secretly visited the imperial capital Xiza City in person, trying to find a suitable candidate.

Kaigen is a big boss, but his brain is actually very flexible, he is one of Albert's most trusted people, and the news of this detoxification will definitely not hide from him, so he immediately said: "It's easy, where was Your Highness injured in the first place, can't you just go where to find someone now!"

"You mean the Brown Bear Tavern?" Old Bao didn't understand for a while.

"That waitress, since His Highness has come forward to help her, and now His Highness himself is in trouble, why can't she be asked to help in turn?"

Lao Bao was far-sighted and thought too much, so he ignored this small detail in the past. Since Kai Gong mentioned it, he immediately realized that this was a really good idea, but he was also a little hesitant, after all, the other party was a waiter who worked in a bar, and his personality and temper were unknown, and he had to contact him again and understand it in-depth before he could make a decision.

He and Benedict rushed to the Brown Bear Tavern with Lecles and Kagun, while Albert was temporarily taken care of by the more attentive Adrian.

The tavern's waitress was named Cosette, who had no name and only one nickname, Little Skylark. She is a foreigner, and she is taken in by her kind boss to do odd jobs, although she can't earn a few dollars, but at least she has food and shelter, which is much better than wandering the streets outside.

I don't know which kind man taught her, but the girl knew some words, and when she arrived at the tavern as a waitress, she gave herself the name of Cosette. The pronunciation of this word is clear and clear, and there are some subtle and touching and pitiful wonders, which are very much in line with her actual situation.

She was thin and small, and her face was not good-looking, except for those eyes that were quite godly, there was no place on her body that could attract the attention of others. She had no skirt to wear, no nice lace cuffs, and had always pulled her sleeves up to her elbows like men who did rough work.

But after all, she is a girl full of dreams, every day before going to bed more or less will look forward to a miracle, she always dreamed in her dreams that there is a white horse from the sky slowly descended, landed in front of her bed, that horse is not ridden, it is very handsome, clean and bright coat, at first glance it is a very well-tended aristocratic horse.

She sometimes imagined herself riding on this tall horse, and rushed all the way to the mansion of a prince, who had already stood on the steps to meet her, and who graciously carried her off his horse, and the two had endless love words and little secrets. All was so good until the next day I continued working in the tavern.

When Bao and the others arrived, Cosette was working hard to clean the tavern in order to provide a comfortable and refreshing environment for the guests during the lively evening.

Generally speaking, the dreams of young girls are always a little easier to achieve than those of young men. What is about to happen seems to confirm this statement. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.