Damar Reed kept Liberas where he was, and Liberas bought a large amount of his Black Dream with other Wood Elf underground traders who came late at night to be on the safe side. With the clanging of coins, the transaction is completed in less than a fraction of a moment.

"Sending off guests." With a shout, the male-faced connector walked in, looked at Liberas in silence, and after snorting, turned around and took the group of late-night customers out of the mansion, and he was amused not to enter the house.

"Alright, your deal is well done, Dimar." Liberas looked coldly at the strange-looking Dimar.

"Little Morn, what a rude little one. You should call me Uncle Demar. Isn't it? Dimar stuffed his purse full of gold coins into a drawer under the low counter.

"No more nonsense. Uncle? Uncle! What a good uncle who killed my father. I've been looking for clues about this ring since I was an adult, but I didn't expect it to be you. The corners of Liberas' blue eyes flushed slightly, "The chronic poison was hidden in the groove under the sea onyx seat of this ring. ”

"You grew up under the watchful eye of me and your father, and you knew you were a persistent boy." Dimar didn't fight Liberas, he just motioned for Liberas to sit down, and he moved a stool to sit opposite Liberas, "If you want to know why the 'д' on this ring is polished, then I suggest you sit down and have a good chat with your old uncle." Little Morn. ”

"If you don't tell me the truth today, we will both die." Liberas sat down across from Dimar with a blank face, "Whoever can poison my father, I don't think there's a second Wood Elf to be found in Erwinia besides you." ”

"Little Morn, you must be as smart as your father Amunlet. That's right, I poisoned your father. Wait, don't rush to move the dagger in your boots. Although Dimar had a strange appearance, his eyes were very sharp, and he could see Liberas's slight movement of his hand clearly, and he sharply stopped Liberas's subtle movements and expressionless thoughts.

"Oh, you still want to live. Although you have a lot of money in your hand, I am not here for money, and sometimes money can't buy life. You have confessed that you have poisoned my father, and your life is already worth a copper plate in front of me. Liberas pulled his dagger from his boot and played with it casually. Dimar Reid just sat upright on his stool, looking very calm.

"But I have enough money to buy you little Morn, and your little sister, Miss Troana. But you and Miss Troana are still alive, and you have to think about why. Demar was almost clear about the situation in Sheffield's Moun family, but his tone did not seem like a threat, "Although your persistence and calmness are similar to those of your father, you are young and energetic and a little less calm and thoughtful. ”

Liberas was silent for a moment, pondering the meaning of Demar's words. In the silence, he couldn't help but think of the situation at the time of the Morn family, whose father was conscious before he died, and did not say anything to his soon-to-be-adult self and Trojana beside him, but only to warn Liberas to work the various skills he had taught him as a sharp-edged blade - such as dagger stabbing, longbow long-range shooting, and the knife skills that the Morn family was proud of.

"What about Uncle Dimar? He must still be in Unocal King's City, I'll go find him to save you, father! The young Liberas stubbornly took up his father, Amunlet's longbow, and armed with Amunlet's scimitar.

"Liberas. Uncle Dimar arrived at a far away. Maybe it's Nildagang or Ulra Island. He won't be able to come back for a while, and he won't be able to save your father. Amonlet's breathing gradually became weaker and weaker, "Just remember that your Uncle Dimar is your father's good brother, and everything he says when he takes a deep breath is true." ”

"My father walked quietly. Until I found his silver ring of sea onyx hidden in the pillow. He was poisoned by you. Tell me why. I remember that you and my father were brothers in life and death, and you were born and died together, walking through the most dangerous mountain cliffs, wading through the mud of the Arral Valley, drinking the cold blood of the White Dragon's Blood River, and encountering the avalanche of the Ork Mountains" Liberas's blue eyes were filled with too much incomprehension, and he gradually turned from resisting Dimar's words to being a calm listener.

"I'd be happy to call you nephew if I could. You're now the best of the wood elves who can stand on your own. That's why I'll tell you - we also ordered the assassination of Unocal Lance. Dimar's memories are pulled back to that dangerous night by Liberas's description.

"You're talking about the one man who holds the power of the Unocal King's City and is above ten thousand, Lancaith?" Liberas' hands gripped his dark green trouser legs, "So, you and my father failed to assassinate even if they joined forces. ”

"Yes, the fortunes of your father and mine have been reversed. The assassination was entirely a conspiracy, and there was a mysterious force here that greatly intervened in that failed operation. Although this mysterious power does not want to kill either of us. But the goal thinks. Dimar took a deep breath, even though the foul-smelling air in Dimar's mansion almost suffocated Liberas, "Heard of the assassins, right?" We are two of the most important members of the mysterious team of the Wood Elf King, the 'helmsmen' of the Assassins. ”

"So, after the failure of your assassination plan to be intervened by mysterious forces, clues have been revealed." Liberas stared at every expression on Dimar's face, "So you've been retaliated against by Lance?" But why did you kill my father? ”

"Don't think of me as a despicable guy who killed his own brother! Your father voluntarily chose this method of ending his life, and if he hadn't voluntarily chosen to sacrifice, you wouldn't be able to see me today, and you and your sister would have been brutally killed by the assassins who came to hunt down your father. Do you know why the aunt who wanted to send you all to the orphanage in Wangcheng died? That's because I left no trace to kill the ambitious her, who tried to take all of your father's inheritance and abandon you. Pointing to his strange face, his bloodblistered hands trembling, he took another deep breath, "Look at my flawed face, it's part of the price that your father and I have to pay. Any idea why my pill is called Black Dream? Because it's for the memory -- that black memory. For me, hopefully it's just a dream. ”

Liberas suddenly smashed the sharp corners of the wooden table beside him with a heavy punch, and stood up from the stool with a whoosh, he turned his back to Dimar with a gloomy face, he silently closed his eyes, there was a hot current in his eyes swirling back and forth, he clenched his fists tightly, and he felt two inexplicable currents in his heart collide with each other. He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he just imagined the memories of the past that had been diluted.

"Little Morn, look what Uncle Demar has brought you." Dimar patted the shoulder of the young Liberas, his eyes were full of love, it was hard to imagine that this Uncle Liberas was actually a cold-blooded assassin in the dark night, he spread out his palm, it was a flawless amethyst, and the young Liberas hugged Diomar's waist.

"Uncle Damar, you come and teach me how to draw this bow, I want to shoot that lovely bird. Gifted to his sister Troana. Young Liberas handed Dimar the wooden toy bow and arrows. Dimar smiled and took the toy bow and arrow handed by the young Liberas, while teaching him the technique of shooting, while aiming and shooting the cute bird, when Liberas handed the beautiful bird to Troana, Troana suddenly began to cry, fortunately Uncle Dimar conjured a more beautiful bird from the palm of his hand, so that Troana stopped the trauma of her heart.

"Nope! You can't do this! Mulder! No way! I refuse your request this time, Amenlet Mohn!! You're doing something stupid!! Neither of us is missing!! Young Liberas overhears the heated argument between Dimar and his father Amunlet, and he hides in the corner and stares at Uncle Dimar and angrily rushes out of his father's room Amonlet.

"I said it! I had to do it! Dimar! Otherwise, my son and daughter will not be killed! "Dimar and Amonlet protected young Liberas and young Troana, blindfolded him and Troana, and they only felt the whirring wind around them, and the screams of strangers, and the sound of blades clashing.

"Your Uncle Demar is a good man," his father breathed faintly, and finally lowered his arm.

"My father chose death. You have chosen to be the one who bears the charge of betrayal. The assassins ruthlessly abandoned you, and in order to cover your defeat and the lives of both of us, my father chose to be poisoned by you, which pushed you to the side of the assassins, and Troyana and I survived under your cover, and when everything is calm and our Morn family is back on track, you have been silently waiting for this day to come. You have changed your face and made your face like this in order to hide from the assassins and protect us secretly. ”

"Now, I've finally waited for the day when the clouds will be lifted. Little Morn, oh no, Liberas Morn. Dimar took another deep breath, "If you are still willing to kill me, your father's murderer, I am willing to return to Forrester with your father." ”

Liberas quickly turned around, his face already full of tears, he walked quickly to meet Demar, and hugged him tightly with both hands, "No, Uncle Demar! Please forgive me for my constant suspicion of you! ”

Dimar's hands trembled and hugged Liberas's back, two lines of old tears suddenly crossed his face, and he was so excited that he could barely close his mouth, "This is the happiest day I have had in all these years of suffering." I've always looked at you as my child, Liberas. ”