While the other players were still fighting in the staircase, Angela finally made it to the top of the tower under Vera's protection.

He was greeted by Pompey, who had lost half of his body to human form.

"You're finally here," Pompard no longer felt so weak that he vomited blood before, but looked at Angela quite calmly: "I knew you would come!" ”

Angela saw the body of his old father Ponlein in the corner, with a large hole in his chest, almost lifeless, for ordinary people in this world, this situation is basically no different from death.

However, as a player, Angela can see that there is still a trace of blood left in his father's yellow health bar, even though this trace of health is gradually being lost.

Angela winked at Vera, who nodded, took out a bottle of life potion (Coca-Cola) from her small package and ran to feed Pomlein.

Pomped didn't seem to care about the small movements of his brother's entourage, and his eyes were on Angela the whole time.

"What I said, what belongs to me, if you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself."

As he spoke, Pompade's black flesh and tentacles slowly stretched out, like a spider's web of internal organs and blood vessels, covering most of the room, and the appearance was like a hunting beast opening its mouthparts, revealing its terrible fangs.

Ordinary people are probably so frightened that their hands and feet are stiff and unable to move in the face of this situation, even a player like Vera, who has played many dungeons, also shows the appearance of a great enemy at this time, but Angela is not afraid, just looks at his brother who has lost most of his human form and almost all of his humanity with the same eyes as always.

"Why! Why do you still look at me like that! You should be scared now, you should beg me for mercy! I beg me to let you go! ”

Pompede's breezy appearance, which Angra was watching, vanished, and began to make a frantic voice again.

"I just think you're pathetic." Angela said slowly: "I have been delusional about being persecuted, seeking a way to control everything, and as a result, I have become this ugly appearance. ”

"To be honest, I don't care how hostile you are to me, because I didn't think about anything to do with you in the future." Angela's expression finally changed slightly, and he stared at the other party with a little anger: "Father has always valued you so much, and he sincerely loves you, whether it is a title or a fief, it is all your thing. Why would you even want to do it to him? ”

"Because he doesn't give me anything that really matters at all! What title, what territory, as long as these things have power, they are just things in the bag! Pomped yelled at Angela, "You know what I'm talking about! It's already like this, and there's no point in continuing to play stupid! ”

"That's what you're talking about, right?"

Angela took out the letters that Edward had stolen from Pompe's room from his bosom and threw them on the ground: "Right, 'the treasure given to me by the gods' in my father's letter to the Earl of Einzheward. ”

"Yes, that's it! It's too late for you to understand that it's useless to hide, I've already known everything! Pompard said triumphantly.

"Don't you know what he means by 'treasures of the gods'?" Angela then asked.

"Hmph, although I don't know what the treasure is, these letters were written by the old man to Eindustwald when your unidentified dead ghost mother appeared with him, and eighty percent of the treasures mentioned in them were given to him by your dead ghost mother." Pompard said hatefully: "You have been hiding it from me for so many years, and you still dare to say that he loves me?" The only thing he loves is you, ......."

"When he speaks of 'the treasure given to him by the gods,' he means you, fool!" Angela directly interrupted Pompeyd's resentful voice: "These letters are just part of the conversation he had with the Earl of Eindwalt at that time, at that time Cinnen had just been born, and his father wanted her to be your fiancée, paving the way for you to grow up and inherit the title and enter the empire!" 'The treasure of the gods' was just a metaphor for him when he showed off to the Count your son, who had made him so complacent! ”

"Impossible...... Why do you know this kind of thing......

"Today's after-dinner chatter just mentioned this matter, in order to prevent the handle from falling into the hands of political enemies, after the death of the Earl of Eindwalt, he also specially asked people to collect the letterhead over there, but a few were left behind, probably these letters that you got it."

Angela looked at Pomped with a look of disbelief and sneered, "Although there is no cause and effect due to the lack of letterhead, this kind of thing can be understood with a little thought. Only the fool who gets into the tip of the horn will always be obsessed, and even do not hesitate to kill his father for this. ”

"No way, no way, no way! If what you say is true, then why don't those adults realize it, even though they also think that there are indeed treasures of the gods? This kind of thing ......" Pompeyd's terrifying body was distorted by this unbelievable news, and his expression became extremely hideous.

"I'm afraid the 'adult' behind you isn't even a human, right? How can they, who can't even experience human feelings, understand what "love" is! ”

"You're lying! This can't happen! You're lying to me."

Pomped looked at his hands, which were already covered with lumps of flesh and green pus, in despair: "How could I ...... for such a ridiculous reason"

And his erect pieces of flesh and tentacles gradually quieted down.

Just when Angela thought that the other party finally understood how wrong he was, Pompeyd's expression turned hideous again.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If you didn't exist in the first place! How could I have encountered such a thing! How dare I become such a non-human and non-ghost, I will also destroy everything you value in front of you, and then torture you to death little by little! ”

Angela was shocked, and immediately realized that the other party had gone completely crazy.

"Vera ......"

Before he could remind the other party to be careful, the girl who had just calmed down his injuries and dragged him behind the bunker was caught off guard by Pompe's huge piece of flesh and smashed her upper body, and died instantly!

"Hahahaha! My brother! What a mood you are in right now! Pompeid let out a piercing laugh as he looked at Angela's frozen expression.

"Pompeiid."

Angra's voice was incomparably calm, but underneath that calm, there was a deep anger: "There is only one cause of your defeat. ”

He drew his wand and aimed it at Pompeid, who had a playful look on his face: "That me off!" ”