"Father! Father! I ......"

Alphons, who had been pampered since childhood, was accustomed to being loved by thousands of people, and where had he ever seen the horror of the black prison.

Even if he chose the best room in the palace dungeon, the dark and mildew smell and eerie atmosphere still ravaged the little prince's mind like the fear of the depths.

When Carlos appeared in front of Alphonse, the little prince had lost the ability to organize his language except for calling out to his father.

What do you mean that isn't the real Alphonse?

I am.

The always kind grandfather denied his identity, and Alphons, who was only ten years old, couldn't understand the love behind the cruelty, and the father in front of him was his last hope, like a light in the darkness.

"Where did the dagger come from?"

Carlos asked calmly.

"I, I don't know."

Carlos thought about it, tore off the chain that locked the cell door with his bare hands, threw it aside, walked into the room, and sat cross-legged in front of his son.

"You know, remember carefully."

Carlos held out his index finger and pointed at Alvons's forehead, the almighty light acting as a tranquilizer this time.

Alphonse was afraid of his father's gaze, but he was stubborn and did not bow his head.

So under the guidance of Carlos, Alphonse, who passively entered a meditative state, recalled.

"Brill, there's a bad guy attacking us, it's a good fight, loot, nice daggers, my ...... I hid. ”

A dagger has absolutely no effect on controlling the mind, Alphonse is surrounded by paladins, it is really such a powerful curse prop that cannot be unprovoked in three or two days, you when you get Sarasta, the blade of the Dark Empire?

There are deeper reasons, Carlos even suspects that there are infiltrators of the Cursed Sect around Galia.

But as he continued to guide his son to reminisce about the past, Alphonse developed severe headaches, and the meditation was eventually broken.

"Do you know what you did?"

"That's not me, father, I don't want to hurt grandpa, I ......"

"That's you, don't make excuses. Whether you have been controlled or have been struck by evil magic, that's you, it's you, it's you, Alphonse, who stabbed your grandfather. Barov, I Carlos. Barov's son. ”

"Father, what should I do?"

The great guilt and fear broke through Alvons's defenses, and he could no longer hold back, and threw himself into his father's arms and cried bitterly.

What can you do, your grandfather has already written the script for exoneration, and it was the assassin who stabbed him disguised as "Alphonse", and the "real" Alphonse is missing.

You're very easy to do, just find an unlucky guy to take the blame and save "you" back.

It's hard for me!

Bear child, your father and I are in a dilemma now, and if I make a mistake, I will be hated for eternity.

Daddy, this is.

There was a real urge to slap his son against the wall, but Carlos sighed and held back.

Who can blame for their own species?

"Carlos, His Majesty Terenus has woken up, and he is anxious to see you."

Sedan. Dasohan stopped Galia outside the dungeon and came down to convey it himself.

"So fast? There's a turnaround for the better! ”

Carlos was overjoyed, and Terenus woke up!

"You're waiting for me here, except for me, no one is allowed to leave if you leave, do you understand?"

"Well, I don't listen to anyone but my father."

Hearing that his grandfather had woken up, Alphonse also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Carlos hurried out of Alphonse's cell before suddenly stopping.

"Teacher, can I trust you?"

Sedan. Da Sohan understood that Carlos had very important things entrusted to him.

"This teacher is worth my life."

"I didn't close the prison door."

"So you can't pull your face, you want me to go back and close the door?"

“……”

You deserve to be as good as Uther, you're an atmosphere destroyer.

"Defend Alphonse for me, and don't let those guys take advantage of him again. But if, if he's going to run away......"

Carlos didn't say what to do, because he didn't know it himself, and just left it to Sedan. Da Sohan had a heavy back and left.

Sedan. Da Sohan is alone in a messy dungeon, what do you mean, such a heavy tone, is it going to ......

Not really.

What does that mean?

When Sedan. When Da Sohan was about to give up the image of the Iron Man and lick his face to find out the roots, Carlos was already far away.

The news of the king's awakening dispelled the gloom that had enveloped the city of Lordaeron.

Although the ministers of the royal palace were horrified by the king's weakness, no one dared to confront him head-on in front of the lord of the alliance, as long as Tyrenus did not lose his breath.

The more dying the king is, the more terrible it is, this is the consensus of the nobles.

The events of Alphonse were characterized, and the cult kidnapped the children of the Knight King, using magic to disguise the Assassin as the grandson of Terenus, in an attempt to provoke a war between the Kingdom of Lordaeron and Alterac.

The cursed dagger didn't kill Terenus, but it destroyed his health completely.

The will to summon Arthas to return to Lordaeron has been sent three times in a row, and the waves caused by Lordaeron due to the assassination of Terenus have been temporarily suppressed, but no one has a number of subsequent developments.

After the old father-in-law had discussed the matters that needed to be coordinated before his brother-in-law Alsace Lodanlen returned, Carlos kissed his wife goodbye and went to the palace dungeon alone.

In the end, Alphonse did not get out of the cell that was nothing more than a virtual cell. Both Dasohan and Carlos breathed a sigh of relief.

The royal mage, who only served the Minethil family, led a shackled pig to the prison and kicked it into the prison, then opened a portal to send Carlos and Alphonse away.

Under his son's bewildered and cute expression, Carlos couldn't help but kick Alphonse into the portal.

"Galya, their safety is in your hands, teacher."

"I do my best."

Sedan. Da Sohan patted his chest and responded.

With that, Carlos also walked into the portal.

"Father, where is this?"

"Probably the Whispering Forest."

In the dark of the night, unable to see the way, Alphonse felt that he was no different from a blind man after the glow of the portal dimmed, so he asked with a crying voice.

"What are we doing here?"

"Parent-child adventure."

"Huh?"

"Ha~~~"

"Dad, don't kill me, I'm your own son!"

"Loosen my thighs, a bit of manhood!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Where to pinch? Little Bunny! I'll kill you. ”

After a burst of laughter, Alphonse finally realized that what his father said was true, and that it was part of his grandfather's exoneration.

"Little waste, when your father and I were ten years old, we had already eaten meat with your second and third uncles all over the world, if it weren't for your grandmother's whip, we would have liked to live in the forest. Why are you still afraid of the dark? ”

Carrying his son on his back, Carlos could hardly feel the extra weight, and when he opened the Holy Light Dog Eye, he didn't even need to hit the torch, and he went all the way over the mountains and mountains like walking on flat ground.

But Alphonse is just a little gentleman born in peacetime, usually everyone around him spoils him, where has he really suffered, at this time in addition to hugging his father's neck, only to listen to the wind whistling in his ears.

The weird primeval forest, the birthplace of the original black fairy tale, doesn't seem so terrible because of the father.

Alphonse actually fell asleep.

"Wake up, wake up."

Reluctantly pushed, Alphonse looked at his father sleepily.

"Sunrise."

This is a large lake, a large lake, and the morning sun of birth dyes the surface of the lake golden yellow, and it is unusually magnificent and beautiful.

"Is this your son?"

"yes, a little piece of waste."

"Hey, Tyran......"

"We'll meet."

Alphons, who was obsessed with the beautiful scenery, did not notice that by the lake, hundreds of fierce men were working in a tense and orderly manner.