As he gradually went deeper into the palace, the strange feeling in Farfan's heart became more and more intense. Along the way, he saw only the corpses of scattered pirates and a large number of soldiers, as well as destroyed gates and looted rooms.

Until he walked into the council chamber and saw the familiar Mitchlin standing there in rags. Then he saw the red-faced Count Nabi staring at him, his gaze indescribably complicated.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

The first thing he saw was that Michlin was working with Earl Naby again, and he felt strange. You must know that Mitchlin betrayed Count Naby first, and then Count Naby also used "Ashes" to fight back fiercely against a wave of Mitchlin.

Then Falfan saw the corpse nailed to the wall, and even though he didn't know who the person was, the ornate royal garb on his body clearly revealed the identity of the corpse.

"Who are you? How did you get in here? What about my subordinates who remain outside? Killed by you? ”

Mitchlin didn't seem to know Farfan, and a series of questions slammed straight at him. Then, without waiting for him to answer, Mitchlin dodged and rushed towards Farfan.

“？？？”

Hearing Mitchlin's inexplicable question, Farfan was a little confused, what was the situation? But Michilin's attack intent was very obvious, and he hurriedly took Michilin's fist for some reason.

Then the two fought back and forth for a while, and the moves of both sides were wide open and closed, and they were a little evenly matched for a while!

Carlando, who was outside the door, twitched his face and looked at this "extremely fierce" battle with some boredom. Mitchlin, you act, then act.

But the ministers in the hall didn't think so, and just now Nabi said that he would kill them one by one, and really ordered the pirates who stayed behind to set them up. Seeing that Nabi's butcher's knife was about to fall on his neck, a strange young man suddenly appeared and fought with the hateful pirate leader. And that brilliant flame looked very powerful. This powerful and good-looking young man will definitely defeat this pirate leader and save them.

Although Farfan was eager to speak, he was also eager to ask what was going on with Mitchlin. But whenever he tried to speak, Michlin could always strike early to force him to continue.

After a few more fights, Mitchlin seemed to be a little physically exhausted, and he was "hit" by Farfan several flame attacks, and the whole person was seriously "injured" and retreated to the back exit of the council hall.

"What a heroic boy! I think my strength is not as good as you, and I am willing to bow down! Brothers, the wind is howling! ”

Without giving Farfan a chance to react, Mitchlin surrendered directly, and then called the remaining pirates in the hall to run out, quite embarrassed.

"You've ruined my plans! Who are you? ”

Seeing the embarrassed evacuation of the pirates, Count Nabi's face turned even redder, and even his hands couldn't help but tremble.

"You! You? How do you look like this, how do you ......?"

Then Count Nabi's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Impossible! Layton Itzeriel died twenty years ago! His only son was also found by me and dedicated to His Majesty! There can't be orphans left in this world! No way! ”

Count Naby's teeth cracked, and he roared as if he had lost his mind.

"Ahhh I'll kill you! Kill you, the sinner who ruined my plans! ”

I saw Count Nabi raise his knife and rush towards Farfan, who was already stunned, and the whole person looked very cruel and terrifying!

"Bang!"

Farfan instinctively dodged Count Naby's slash and punched him in the chest. It's just that I don't know why, Farfan subconsciously retracted his strength.

Count Naby slammed into the wall of the hall and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in agony.

"You, you, ha, haha. It turns out that I didn't find Leiden Izziel's orphan back then, yes, was it dropped? ”

Earl Naby vomited blood as he spoke.

"So you're here for revenge? His Royal Highness Prince Layton Farfan? Ha, haha! Look, it looks like my plan, the plan has failed. But I don't regret it, I don't regret it......"

I wonder if Farfan's punch was really a little light, but fortunately he had been prepared for something else. Nabi quietly bites down on the special poison hidden in her mouth.

Feeling that death was coming, Nabi's whole person was indescribably relaxed and happy. Finally got the plan done, and then it was up to Bekele.

When I was a child, I heard people say that when people die, they will recall the bits and pieces of their lives. Those things that are happy, things that are sad; Those unfulfilled ideals, aspirations that are difficult to practice; Those hated enemies, loved relatives and friends.

And Count Nabi was no exception. He remembered the untimely death of his former king, Leiden Izziel, and the kindness and glory he bestowed upon him; I remembered the years when I worked hard with Woods and Bekele to revive the Kingdom of Leiden; I thought of my wife, who died depressed and early because of the loss of her son; Also remembered......

My son was forced to die not long after he was born.

"Son, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry."

As if a sinner like him should not die peacefully, his heart, which was already like a dead heart, ached violently.

"Don't be afraid, son, your father will come down to accompany you, and you will be a cow and a horse for the rest of your life. By the way, I haven't had time to name you yet. What's it called?

No, let your mother take it. I don't deserve to give you a name, or even your mother's surname, which is ugly and dirty. And your mother, I haven't seen her in a long time. In the past, she always said that I had been running for the country for many years and had only spent very little time with her. Now I can stay with her all the time.

First king, I will not go to see you. But I've groomed you a good man, and I've got a helper for him. When he successfully takes over the kingdom, he will definitely pull the kingdom of Leiden out of the quagmire of a dying country and revive it again! ”

Count Nabi, who was fading in front of him, somehow saw a small face, was that his son? So he had a smile of great satisfaction on his face, and his gaze darkened.

He's dead.

Died with unspeakable guilt and pain.

He also dies with the joy and satisfaction of relief.

……

Carlando quietly watched as the play ended. He had to admit that Count Naby's acting skills were extraordinary, and the whole process was flawless and natural.

He feels that Oscar owes Earl Naby a trophy for Best Actor, and maybe the Temporal Authority could consider mailing him one across dimensions?

But I don't know why, it is clear that Count Nabi has nothing to do with him, but he inexplicably feels a deep sadness.

Let's go, Nabi.